[Accepted] Dra'zendrei's (Lookaquarter's) Application

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MC Username:

Lookaquarter

Rp Username (be sure to include the correct prefix, look up on info thread):

Dra'Zendrei

Character Skillset:

(Had major problems with my skills recently as you may already know. Missing about 50 points I should have. Ohh well.)

75 swords

14 lumberjack

4 archery

(Still have 65 points left. Just tell me were you would like them to save me a tiny bit of time :3)

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender):

Age-25

Subrace- Kha'Cheetrah

Gender- Male

Personality:

Dra'Zendrei is a crafty sort of Kharajyr. He will always try to out think his opponent. He won't barge into a fight on a whim, or go into an area that is unknown without trying to find what the best approach would be. This way of thinking is one of the reasons Dra'Zendrei, a Kha'Cheetrah, was even able to become a Moonblade. Being a Moonblade really proves that Zendrei is a skilled fighter and in good health, but this way of life has influenced him to be more on the less social side. Usually being shrouded in public, rarely talking to anyone other than the few who are also Moonblades, and having the general state of mind of a soldier all influence this sort of attitude. However, Zendrei may lighten up with the joy of a celebration or any large social gatherings. Zendrei is also very loyal. Not only to those who command him to do what he does, being the Tlatlanni himself or any of the Aelkos, but also to Metztli, as (hopefully) all Kharajyr are. He will pray to her after a successful mission, during a time of misfortune, during celebrations, or at times it may be appropriate.

Please include a short bio of your character's life:

Zendrei was born into a middle class family and had a rather normal life as a small child. His mother was a baker and his father was a priest. He was born in with a litter of 6 and, being an actual legitimate couple, his parents raised him and his brothers and sisters the same.Zendrei's mother was rather bland in terms of her character, but on the outside was beautiful. It was easy to see how his father fell for her. He really didn't even have to do much work as she, coming from a poor family, had her father practically pushing her out of the house when she had told him a priest had chosen her to be his Metz'al. Zendrei's father, being a priest, would tell him all about Metztli and of stories that had befallen him daily. Zendrei learned much from his father and loved and respected him greatly, just as his brothers and sisters did. Zendrei was always rather adventurous. He loved climbing all of the tall trees and jumping from one to one to see how far he could go and how fast. He loved nature and all of its beauty, constantly exploring it and it's wonders. When his father felt he was old enough he gave Zendrei his families blade. It hadn't been touched in years, as why would a priest need a blade. Zendrei would quickly learn to hunt from this point and would go out with his brothers and see who could bring home the most food the quickest. It was usually him, as he was able to move the quickest and be able to track and anticipate the moves of his prey. Life was fine and good.

However, one day whilst coming home from the days events, Zendrei did not found his father where he would usually reside. He looked around the house for him and couldn't find him anywhere. He assumed that his father was just busy at the temple, yes of course, that had to be it. Not seeing his father the next day or the day after made him think otherwise. It took months, after thinking he was dead for such a long time, Zendrei's mother had sunk into a state of depression. Just days before his father showed up, Zendrei's mother committed suicide. Still grieving for the loss of his parents, 15 year old Zendrei was terrified to see a hulking figure at his door. The face of this distant Kharajyr looked distraught and confused. Scars were all over his body and his tail was cut off slightly at its end. The man stumbled into the home and walked over to Zendrei. Before he could do anything the man embraced him and quietly breathed out the word "Son" before collapsing. It seemed everyone in the city had came to the house to check on the status of the returned priest. Zendrei knew the man lying in the bed was his father, but something had changed. After a few days, upon walking in his father's room Zendrei saw his father open his eyes. He looked around at first and then just started muttering gibberish. Zendrei could clearly make out what his father was saying, but refused to allow those words to be associated with his father. Hearing the words "Metztli has left us" and "The Tlatlanni is to blame" was too much for the young Cheetrah to handle. He left the room shocked and amazed and had to wait hours before getting the strength to get back up and return to the room. The second Zendrei was turning to go into the room his father burst out of it in a bacchanalian rage, rushing towards the door with a large object in his hand. Zendrei, now on the ground, jumped up onto his feet and ran out the door after grabbing his blade. He knew exactly where his father was heading, to the palace. Zendrei climbed up over a fence and onto the top of a wall. Running down the wall Zendrei jumped onto the roof of a house, and then to the roof of another. Jumping from roof to roof to get to the palace in time. Council was in session at the time and Zendrei could see the doors of the building closing with his father going in, just before grabbing the door for himself. Running as fast as he could Zendrei ran after his father and jumped in the air off of a vacant seat with his blade in hand. His father, standing directly in front of the Tlatlanni raised his own sword he had found in the house over his head... and it was over, his father's head, skewered through his families blade and into the desk in front of the Tlatlanni. No one spoke and the entire room was quiet. The silence was broken when the Tlatlanni stood from his chair and calmly said "Meeting Adjourned" before taking Zendrei by the shoulder just outside the council room. There he thanked Zendrei and offered him the opportunity to work under him, which Zendrei accepted. The many years of intense training following this moment is what lead to where Dra'Zendrei is today, a Moonblade, serving under the Tlatlanni.

Character's ambitions:

Zendrei just wishes to lead his life keeping those around him safe and following the orders of the Tlatlanni and the teachings of his father (before he went insane of course). He wishes to lead his life as a Moonblade as long as he can physically. He does not have many personal ambitions other than those of a soldier, other than maybe opening a small shop or becoming a council member once he grows too old to remain a Moonblade.

_---Situational Rp Questions---_

( Hoping to get a VA soon, BTW )

1.

As you travel through the Karakatuan jungle, you spot a human trespassing on your nation's lands. He approaches you, obviously distressed, and asks for any food, water, or shelter that you can provide, then tells you that he has been lost in the area for days without any proper supplies. How do you react?:

Dra'Zendrei looks the man over and proceeds by saying "Food and water I can give you, but shelter I am afraid not. We are in no need of any more slaves at the moment, but I suppose we can always make room if you wish."

The man stutters "P-Please no. I just want some food."

While handing over some bread and water Zendrei says "Alright, you have your supplies now get out of here and go back to your trees elf."

With a confused look the man says"But... I'm a human"

Zendrei replies back harshly "I don't care what you are, you apes are all the same. Just get out of here"

The man runs off with the bread and water and Zendrei continues his hunt.

2.

As you romp through the lands of the "apes", you come across a tavern. Inside this tavern, a Dwarf notices you and starts gawking at you, then begins to speak.

"Oi! I gots a bowl of cream for you, Kitty! Ha! I'd bet you would make a nice throw rug, wouldn't ya, ya mangy furball?!"

He continues act generally as racist as possible. What do you do?:

Zendrei glares at the Dwarf and says back "You silly short ape, do you really wish to continue further?"

Even seeing the golden armor of a Moonblade and the hilt of Zendrei's sword doesn't stop the verbal attacks from the drunk dwarf. Almost teetering off of his stool the Dwarf looks at Zendrei and places down the bowl of "cream" and crudely says "Why doesn't the kitty have a drink?"

Zendrei grins to himself whilst walking over to the Dwarf and once he is right next to the dwarf, Zendrei says "Or you could try some" and stomps on the edge of the bowl, which throws the cream all over the dwarf. The dwarf, being caught off guard falls backwards out of his stool and onto the ground, upside-down and covered in cream. Zendrei then calmly walks out of the tavern and continues his travels.

3.

One of your fellow Kharajyr and a close friend of yours comes to your dwelling in the middle of the night and begins to pound on your door. After you let him in, he confesses to killing another Kharajyr over a slice of cake. What do you do in response? Zendrei allows his friend in and says in a reprimanding tone "I can't believe you would do this, especially over a slice of cake. Why would you even go to me, a moonblade in the first place?"

With eyes full of remorse his friend replies "I thought you could help me! You could tell the Tlatlanni or someone I didn't mean it! You could lessen my charges right?"

Zendrei sighs and says "You know I can't do anything like that, especially murder. Come on, let's go."

"Go where." his friend says, already knowing the answer.

"You know where we are going. I'm taking you in. I will not break the law or any of my personal views to help you. You brought this all upon yourself."

With a nod, Zendrei's friend accepts his fate.

Before handing him over to the rest of the guards Zendrei whispers to his friend "I hope that slice of cake was worth it."

Do you swear to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and do you swear to hold Metztli and all of her actions as sacred? Easiest question on this form, yes.

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[Xerdun 117]

Loved it

Accepted with 16 minutes to spare ;)

[Princeton 396]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.