Do'Gojou's aplication

[Gojou 1]

MC Username:Gojou

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

Character Skillset:

Sword: 60

Archery: 60

Wrestling: 60

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender):

Gojou is a 24 year old male Kah’Trgrasi who wears a long leather trench coat and a pair of brown trousers like that worn by the various sentient apes.

Personality:

Gojou is a very quiet and reserved Kharajyr, which is not to say that he doesn’t speak, but he firmly believes that actions speak louder than words; one that talks about hunting will never claim the prize of a ferocious hunter. This, like many other Kah’Trgrasi, causes the impression that his physical prowess is in exchange for intelligence.

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

Gojou’s father was a Kha’ Pantera merchant who, with his mate, made a living as part of a trade caravan which often visited the cities and towns of the various 'hairless apes'. Despite his father’s influence within the caravan, Gojou was born a Kah’Trgrasi after his mother. This earned him the spite of many of the other kittens when growing up, which in one event resulted in Gojou leaving another kitten without his left whiskers.

By the time he had become S’Gojou he had developed into a very quiet and well-built youth who, to avoid conflict with those his own age, had spent much time speaking to various foreign customers of his father and the Do’Culan and Do’Gurka that guarded the caravan. If nothing else, they respected his physical build and appearance. As a result, he gained a certain respect for the clothing worn by the various forms of 'sentient ape', if only for the usefulness of having pockets to store things -- which would often raise brows on returning to Kharajyr civilisation.

Now, at the age of 24, and as a young hunter who has been working for the caravan, Gojou has decided that with the skills taught to him by the caravan guard that he should support the empire in his best capacity possible -- by joining the military as a Do’Culan.

Gojou now stands around 6-feet tall and tends to wear a long leather coat and brown trousers, to help blend in to the society of apes. His fur is a pale orange with 6 stripes crossing onto his bare stomach, which when combined with the red of his eyes, gives him a very predatory look. Despite his attempts to blend into other society’s through his clothing, he has forgone the use of shoes and shirts, thinking it better to hunt with the wind on your chest and face, and your paws on the ground beneath.

Character's ambitions:

Gojou believes that he can best serve the empire through the military, and aspires to oneday become a Do’Kuta.

_---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?:

Gojou carefully examined the begging Ape before him, he had met many with his parents before on the trade caravan. This human was armed with a short sword and bow, how could he not have fended for himself in this bountiful jungle. I have always been taught to respect the apes he thought, but this one’s incessant wailing had scared away all possible prey. Gojou let out a low growl and hit the human in the face with a resounding crunch, knocking the ape unconscious. The pathetic ape in his incompetence had scared all the local game away, but that didn’t matter anymore, the hunt was over and gojou had just caught his prize.

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?:

It had been a week since I have left true civilisation and entered the lands of apes Gojou thought, and I cannot even wait in peace to enjoy some cake, and this long whiskered ape jests of skinning me!. Gojou raised from his table and strode over to the dwarf, who immediately moved his hand to the axe on his belt. Although he didn’t move as fast as a Kah’Cheetrah, his speed was still vastly superior to that of the pathetic ape, and Gojou had placed his paw upon the top of the axe head stopping it from being drawn. How easy it would have been to tear out the throat of the creature before him, with his teeth bard, inches away from the dwarf’s throat. Instead of following my base instincts, cake was better, so after letting out a low threatening growl I removed my paw from the weapon and calmly sat down to await my treat.

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?

After letting him finish, I sigh and get up shaking my head. I gather som basic provisions in a bag and hand them to my friend while opening the door. I never said anything but he could see in my eyes the sheer disappointment, I was going to the the Do’ but I couldn’t just hand him over like a pathetic ape. It was a parting gift from me, and a final farewell, we both new. With my friend now gon, I proceeded to go find the nearest Do’.

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’ss pledge me’s life to the service of the Tlatlanni and vow’s to hold all actions of Metztli sacred to my last breath.

[Wretched 2075]

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