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(~Shiba-Keeba~)
.:How often am I on?:.
I try too get on as often as once a day, but until school starts i will be working from a tablet so my replies may take sometime too type up. But i will be posting atleast once a day, if not more if i can.
.:How many characters can/will I play?:.
Comfortably; I can play anywhere from one to three characters, if need be four. But four is a little pushing it for me personally too keep up with. After two characters though, they may lose a little bit of their quality. I can play both male and female without a preference.
.:Character Example:.
Name:
Ukiuk ‘Kay’ Maddox
Gender:
Male
Age:
18
Height//Weight:
- 6’8
- 134 lbs
Sexual Orientation:
Asexual + Panromantic
Creature:
Wendigo
Appearance:
Kay is rather small for a wendigo, only 6’8 whereas the bigger wendigoes are 8’8. He is thinner; 134 lbs, and can look almost as if he rarely eats at times if you ever get to see him shirtless. He’s skin is pale as is found in most of his species, his eyes a white-blue that can look almost eerie at times and have a reflective gleam when in darkness as a way to catch more light. Besides being boney, tall, and pale he looks almost completely normal. He is built too look fragile and is all sharp angles, and even sharper teeth. His mouth looks fairly normal till you get past the front teeth, the teeth in the back are sharp, jagged bone that can be used to chew up even bone. He has little nubs, which during fall, grow out into a large set of antlers that would be shed during spring. Kay, unlike other wendigoes, is from much colder climate and has a mess of curly snow white hair that he finds rather difficult to comb out. He normally dresses in baggy black t-shirts or sweat shirts with baggy jeans as too hide his thin body and avoid questions. He can’t pull off formal wear and tight clothing as it gives the thin male an odd look that he hates. He has scars that run over his shoulders and ribs.
Personality:
Kay is a loner, choosing to be left alone by the humans and even ignoring them as all they do is set off his hunger which takes a while to rein back in. His family is high territorial and this trait as carried over into this male when he came here too live, fights with nearby wendigo clans left scars on his pale skin. He currently holds the power within the town over the wendigo species and his family has chased most of them farther south into Arizona or New Mexico. He can be a bit savage when threatened, and has even picked up a small car during a fight with a Dijin who he had caught picking on freshman students. Kay is extremely intelligent and like most of his kind can perfectly replicate human speech, voices, and tones if need be but tends too just stay quiet and hide his scratchy, raspy voice so as not to be too noticed. He is a defender, with a penchant to help humans before quickly leaving the scene. As a wendigo, human flesh holds a high appeal to him and he’s been known to drool slightly when around them too long. He keeps that staved off by consuming high amounts of deer, cow, and pig when he can or meat high in fat. Kay prefers cooked seal jerky that his parents bring down from their trips too Alaska and will carry it around with him as a snack for his consistently hungry stomach. During fall and winter his personality does a 180 though, he becomes temperamental, highly territorial, and easily irritated. He has been known to go out into the woods and sharpen his antlers on low hanging trees, he is a force to be reckoned with during this time as his claws grow in as well. He has a strong silver allergy and will become deathly ill if it is ingested or manages to cut him, his breathing would stop in short intervals before his lungs shut down and his heart failed.
Occupation & Residence:
He is in his last year of highschool as a senior and has been planning to move farther up north if he’s not made too stay as a protector by his parents.
He holds a job as a mechanic and works on cars with glee being a total gear head even though you won’t see it.
Kay plans on going to a college up in Washington State before moving back to Alaska if he can.
Strengths & Weaknesses: (Minimum 3 of Weaknesses; try to keep the strengths balanced!)
+ Strength and speed are things he possess a good deal of; he is able to lift a medium sized car and throw it a couple of yards if he needs too and can keep up on foot with a dirt bike.
+ Mimicking others is a skill he has mastered since he was a small child and has no problem using it too start fights during fall.
+ He is highly intelligent and is capable of out thinking even some of his teachers if he wants too, more like if he applied himself.
= Kay is high territorial; over land, food, people, and objects. This is a good thing because it means that whatever it is will be protected by him fiercely. It’s bad because he will kill if he feels someone or thing is threatening it.
- During fall he gets more beast like, that paired with a deadly set of claws, teeth, and a towering set of antlers is not a good combo and being on his good side is slightly harder.
- Strong allergy to silver, he get sick when it’s too close to him, ingesting or being cut by it would surely kill him if it got into his blood stream.
- Vegetables and most fruit will make him vomit if he eats them since his stomach is built to digest meat, yet he loves watermelon and honeydew melon with a passion even if it makes him sick.
- He is terrified of domestic animals; birds, cats, dogs, and even fish. If it’s not wild it seems to hate him.
Brief History:
Kay grew up in the north, being born up in Alaska during the winter as is accustom of his kind. He grew up as a wild child, getting into all kinds of trouble with local tribes who weren’t too sure what to make of the young wendigo. His mother fed him a diet of mostly seal, pike or salmon, and deer as to curb his savage habits early and make it easier for him to integrate into society easier. Though curbing instincts of one of the most apex predators of the north wasn’t too easy, and in kindergarten he took a chunk out of another student during a fight. He was pulled from school till he could get better control of himself and managed to go back the next year and was good until his eighth grade year. That was when he finally got his antlers and his territorial instincts kicked in strongly. After goring another student his parents moved him down to Aspen Heights, Colorado in hopes that taking him out of his element would even him out more. After finding another wendigo clan down here they were quickly chased out as the Maddox family settled into their new home and started highschool as a freshman. He quickly put others in their place, showing them their ranking on this food chain, either through fights or simple stare downs. He has been left alone since and doesn’t go out of his way to make others’ lives hell.

.:My Paragraph:.

Grass, barely green and already somewhat dead from the heat, crunched under foot alongside fallen leaves. The fresh scent of soil and earth and minerals made the male's nose tingle slightly, un use to the new smells. He had adapted to asphalt, exhaust, the noises, smells, and the sights of a big city filled to the brim with people. But here, here was quiet...here was peace. Aster stopped, standing as still as the oak tree beside him before sighing with a faint smile curling his lips as he closed his eyes and breathed deep. He let the sound of bird song, the smell of oak, the feel of grass beneath his bare feet bind him to the ground for a minute.

But the moment that minute was up, the very moment it finished, he was off with an excited 'whoop' of joy. He plunged through the under brush, letting the wind flatten his short mohawk styled hair, branches cutting small nicks on his face, and brambles doing the same too his legs. Excitement, happiness, sheer joy flooded his veins as he ran through the forest like he was meant too. The words of others couldn't reach him here, couldn't touch him, here he was superior to the humans with their fragile skin, sensibilities, and of course bones. The shift hit him fast, from cowering teen who suffered at the hands of others too fast predator with the strength and agility to fight.

Muscles tensed, coiling and compact while skin tightened. Bones breaking and reshaping as teeth grew long and nails grew sharp. Feet stretched, hands lost the ability to hold objects. Clothes shed away still mostly intact. Aster's entire figure changed in almost an instant leaving behind a dull ache. Now he stood on all fours. Thick muscles moved beneath a heavy coat of fur that was colored tan and brown with a black flecked ruff of fur, black lining jade green eyes and ear rims, white tingeing the end of his muzzle, his chest and toes, and his tail tip.

His eyes saw the forest in a new light, full of life and beautiful animals; finches, cranes, frogs, rabbits. They all called this wonderous place home, they had no idea of what a human city was, no idea how the government tore up woods like they were nothing important. Shaking out his fur, he continued forward at a calmer pace with an alert nature. He never wanted too go back, why be accepted somewhere you're not wanted when you could live where you belonged naturally. Aster never wanted too go back, he felt free here. Free and truly alive.