[Accepted]Ko'dradi's Application

[ScreamingDingo 20568]

MC Username:

GrimReaper98

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

Ko’Dradi Ra’Tyl

Character Skillset:

Dradi is a Wrestling Kharajyr, loving to fight animals to get his food or unwanted visitors. Dradi is also quite skilled at cooking making his own recipes and things to benefit his cooking. Dradi also loves to fish, It gives him relaxation and...Fish..

So the skillset would be at the moment..

Cooking:25

Fishing:10

Wrestling:15

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender):

Age:39

Subrace: Kha’Leprada

Gender:Male

Personality:

Dradi is a friendly,loyal Kharajyr. He loves Fish to an unrealistic state, eating half his orders before normally finishing them. He is quite nice but very protective over his fishes. Dradi could be seen as an overprotective parent at times to some cubs but will do it all in good will. Dradi isn’t aggressive, but he will attack if someone attacks him. He will hunt animals with his bare hands because he relies on things to get meat to sell, Ripping the flesh of them with his claws. He also possesses alot of concentration, fishing for hours on end.

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

Dradi was born into his family of 6 cubs and His mother and father. His parents possessing the Leprada gene he was bound to be one. Dradi slowly grew up, his brothers and sisters maturing at the same pace. Dradi was always the one to be with his mother, cooking and helping her. Not around the other kids but with his mother, cherishing every moment. At the age of 9 he was exposed by his Father to “sugar”. An intoxicating substance that left him unconscious for two days. His Father just laughed at this, not caring for his son’s life as one of the other cubs were more important. As Dradi awoken from his “sugar overdrive” he became obsessed with fish, just thinking of their brilliance of how they can swim like angels and taste so damn good. Dradi continued to cook with his mother, ignoring the practices of swords with his father. Continuing to cook with his mother.

As he continued to grow, he eventually thought of a trade. A fisherman would be the right job. So Dradi went out fishing, going along the coast and fishing, the breeze always whistling in his ears.As he continued to fish, he loved it more and more. His obsession for fish reached new heights. He even started to rub himself with fish and walk around with fishbones in his hair. Dradi started to hunt aswell, Hunting for wild pigs and cows. But violently ripping them apart with his claws. He started to utilize his claws, sharpening them and caring for them.

Dradi might not be the most “pleasant” Kharajyr to be with, He doesn’t like big crowds because of when he was 12. He was in the middle of a riot, crying and screaming with fear as mobs of Kharajyr surrounded buildings and lit them on fire. So Dradi hates big crowds. Guards always made him angry, seeing their cruelty to others made him sad. Their swords always slicing his fellow friends. Making him shiver at the sight of a sword. But now Dradi continues to live, Writing recipes and hoping to one day open his own store to sell his fish at. To make money to buy more fish. More fish means more food that means more money for more fish.. Dradi always thinks about that. Wanting to make the best food to let people like him and give him money.

Character's ambitions:

To get a “food store” and make the best cuisine on the island. Aswell he wants to continue his obsession with fish.

_---Situational Rp Questions---_

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?:

Dradi laughs as he reaches in his bag, A small porkchop emerges from the bag as he passes it to the Human. “There ya go...” He sighs as he watches the “beast” tear into the porkchop. “These “things’ can’t eat like proper Kharajyr, They don’t deserve to stay here.” Dradi chuckles as he represses his thought and smiles warmly. “May you please leave..” Dradi continues to smile as the Human looks at him. “What d-do you mean?” Dradi smiles as he points with a claw in the opposite direction. “Go that way, Make sure you don’t come back...” Dradi sighs as he turns and walks off, leaving the Human to wallow in his self-sadness and fear.

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?:

Dradi looks down at the dwarf, he chuckles as he says loudly “Dradi wonders what happened to this thing, Looks like a small mushroom who grew hair..” The dwarf continue to glare at him as he hears Dradi’s remark. “Are you speechless Mister Mushroom?” Dradi continues to smile as the whole tavern bursts into laughter. “W-W-Well ya bloody kitty, I can’t wait to bloody mah axe with ya kitty blood. Make a nice little drink..” The dwarf’s face wrinkles as the dwarf removes an axe as large as him from his back. “Ya kitty will stain the floor!” The dwarf chuckles as the axe swings forward, Dradi lurches back as it hits the left side of his left paw. Dradi roars in pain as he swings his right paw at the dwarf. White claws gleaming in the torchlight. The dwarf falls back as the claws sink into his flesh, drawing blood immediately. “Ya Fawking KITTY!” The dwarf rips the hand out of his face, Dradi cradles his left paw. “I hate these bloody things!” Dradi walks back as he continues to hold his paw, trying to stop the bleeding. “I’ma Fawking kill ya kitty!” The dwarf yells as the blood streams down his face. “I’ll make ya into a rug!” Dradi exits the tavern, sighing in relief as he continues to walk.

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?

“Why the hell would you kill for.....” Dradi sighs as he shakes his head. “B-But t-the sugar.....” His friend replies, slightly shivering. Dradi stands up and walks around. Whistling and stroking his claw. “You killed a brother for...” The Kharajyr nods quickly as Dradi sighs. “Get out......” Dradi points to the door. The Kharajyr runs out, shaking slightly as he runs. “Stupid things these days..” Dradi walks over and picks up a fish, stroking it before going towards the fireplace.

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?

“I swear on the Holy mother...” Dradi continues to stroke his fish.

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[Praetor 1550]

ACCEPTED

Very original.

[Princeton 396]

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