Tentoa's Kha'cheetra Application

[Tentoa 3160]

MC Username: HoneySunburst

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

Character Skillset: Lamill is a hunter, he is very lithe and quick on his feet allowing him to keep up with fleeing animals, he has very good accuracy with his claws and teeth and prefers to use them in combat over weaponry. Due to his small and agile form Lamill excels at stealth which helps with his hunting. With his lithe nature comes the disadvantage of strength, or lack-thereof. He is usually easily overpowered but has a fierce determination when in fight.

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender): Ki'Lamill is seventeen year old cream colored Kha'cheetra standing at only 5'3, unlike other males he is very lithe and feminine due to both a hormonal imbalance the fact he takes after his mother in build, a kha'cheetra named Miian. He has a red shade to his eyes after his father, Tiazar. Lamill usually wears only an ornate loincloth of aqua colored silk and Golden bangles worn tightly to his wrists, ankles and thighs.

Personality: Lamill is a very determined but playful Kha, he takes great joy in wrestling with his mother and father and parkour to enjoy his given ability. Towards other Kha he is a very friendly, playful sort, but sharing Miian’s philosophy he doesn’t despise apes, but sees them as below him, and any kindness they offer is taken as a tribute to his superiority and will play with them when bored, seeing them only existent to pet him and allow him to sleep on them. Lamill is often quite naive and excitable, making him very immature at times though he knows when to keep his muzzle shut.

Please include a short bio of your character's life: Lamill was born to Miian and Tiazar, though due to Tiazar often being busy his primary caregiver was his mother, Miian, who was in truth a bit ‘off’ as a mother, much like any Kha he was taught the glory of Metzli and his superiority over non-kha. Lamill’s childhood was spent mostly in play and hunting with his mother, who was unable to use weapons and taught him how to hunt with his natural weapons: his claws and teeth.

Lamill’s adolescence was nothing special either, it was spent mostly alone, running and frolicking in open fields without any a care, and being left on his own with no one to bother or berate him. Occasionally there would be a passing ape which would look upon him in curiosity or play with him, but none of them really bothered Lamill or hurt him.

When it came time, Miian took LAmill back to Karakatuan and had him take his trials. Upon completion he announced he chose to be a gatherer and was given the prefix ‘Ki’. Lamill now spends his day to day hunting and ‘goofing around’, providing for himself, his mother, and the other kha.

Character's ambitions: Lamill’s ambitions are not quite ambitions as he is more of a free spirited creature and goes with the flow of day-to-day, enjoying his work and serving the Tla as a hunter and providing for his people. Lamill has no dreams of family, a mate or kittens yet and doesn’t strive for them, instead just enjoying himself.

_---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?:

Lamill approaches the human male on all fours, eyes narrowed as he casually sniffs about the male in investigation. “huw yussa get here?..” Lamill would inquire in a low tone, obviously skeptical of the male’s claims.

“M-me boat crashed..” the human would respond, kneeling a bit from exhaustion and following the small kha with his eyes.

Lamill nods once, and turns to dart off quickly, shouting back: “Yussa wuit here! Lamill guh getssa fuud.” he would lie, turning to get a Do’ to help deal with the problem, untrusting of an ape in kha lands.

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?: Lamill slowly lowers himself to all fours, growing irritated by the dwarf’s mouth, the fur on his back began to bristle, tail violently flicking about in anger. Knowing he couldn’t just kill an annoying ape in their own lands; as they wouldn’t see it his way, he decides to annoy the dwarf right back, his tail lurching out and smacking a metal mug from the nearby table, spilling hot mead into the dwarfs lap and darting out of the door quickly.

“Oi’ me stones! Ya’ mangy lil’ bastar’! Ah’ll skin ye!” the dwarf would painfully cry out towards the door, unable to catch up to the speeding kha in time to make good on his promise.

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?

Lamill would stare solemnly at his friend, a frown tracing his muzzle as he listens to the tale. “Lamill can nutta help yuw..” he would state regretfully, unwilling to turn his friend in directly, though unable to tolerate the action. He moves back to the door, opening it for his friend. “Yuw shuld guh...” Lamill would motion out the door, directing his friend out with a frown, letting him leave before fetching the ‘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? Yussah.

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