Kha App

[Watyll 1104]

MC Username:

watyll

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

Ko'Dezerd

Character Skillset:

Skilled weapons crafter and cook.

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender):

95 years old, Leparda, Male. Dezerd has a metal claw where his right arm should be, as well as an eyepatch on his right eye. Dezerd is missing his tail. There are scars all over his body, he is a grizzled old kha who's best years are behind him.

Personality:

Dezerd it tough as nails to outsiders and people he does not respect. He has a flaming red temper. However, Dezerd is a great friend to those who earn his trust, always easygoing and helpful, providing jokes when he can.

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

A long time ago, when Dezerd was but a cub, he was separated from his family. Then they came for him. Some human slavers, wanting a quick penny. They declawed him and sold him to another human, a rich merchant. The merchant took Dezerd everywhere, raising him as if he were a prized horse. Then one day, at the age of 15, Dezerd was taken before the merchant. The merchant had with him a large skinning knife. They wanted his fur. This whole time they had been raising him, they wanted his fur. Dezerd tried to run, and knocked over a flaming brazier. Guards came, and so Dezerd took a torch from the wall and swiped it around, keeping the devils at bay. The flames from the brazier caught on the floor, and then the wall. Soon the room was ablaze. The guards fled, and Dezerd turned around. The merchant slashed at his face, catching him in the eye with the skinning knife. Roaring in pain, Dezerd stuck the torch into the man's throat. The merchant collapsed dead. Dezerd ran out of the room, just as a blazing rafter fell from the ceiling, onto the right side of Dezerd's body. Swallowing the pain, Dezerd managed to get all of his body out of the timber, his tail burned off. Only his right arm was pinned under the timber, and the building was looking like it was going to collapse. So Dezerd did the only option available to him. He chewed off his right arm. His fangs were sharp enough, and with two snaps they bit through the bone. As he ran the flame seared his skin and singed his fur. He escaped into the night, running far away from any humans. It was there he came across the dwarven hold of Kal'Karik. The dwarves shunned and reviled him, except for one. This dwarf was named Grimstborith. He had always admired the kha and been curious about them. He took Dezerd in, and taught him the ways of smithing great weapons, over the course of many years. Dezerd eventually fashioned a new arm for himself, with a few attachments, his favorite being the claw. But Dezerd felt a stranger among these dwarves, it was time to move on. So Dezerd set out with nothing but his wits and his cloak, and a few arm attachments.

Character's ambitions:

To make great weapons, and friends. He hopes to set up a shop to sell food, a bar sort of place.

_---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?:

Dezerd spits on the man, chuckles, and continues on his way.

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?:

Dezerd growls at the dwarf.

"Har har, kitty's got fangs!"

Dezerd's left arm shoots out, grabbing the dwarf by the throat. The dwarf fumbles for the axe at his side, while Dezerd lifts him high up into the air, to eye level. Dezerd opens his mouth in a snarl and speaks

"Yu shoulda be glad Dezerd eesa notta in the mood forra dwarf."

Dezerd then throws the dwarf down and stomps out of the tavern, to the jeers of the dwarf and his friends.

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?

Dezerd strokes his chin.

"Thees eessa notta good. Here, take thees bread, runna far away."

Dezerd gives his friend a basket of bread and ushers him out the door.

"Gu with Metzlti."

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?

"Yus."

Please include a screenshot or 3D render of your character's skin

[Wretched 2075]

The following rule has been broken:

Rule 8~

-Kha' lore clearly states their hostility towards other races. Do not make an application that involves your Kha' liking, loving and socialising with non Kharajyr. This is something that must take place in game with correct lore behind it.

Your situational roleplay questions are far too short, expand greatly on these. They're designed to show me more of your character, to gain a better understanding of them. This is tricky when one of your responses are only eleven words long.

And you have failed to provide a screenshot or 3D render of your Kha' skin (the last question), nor have you left any note indicating as to why that is.

Re-apply in 24 hours and I or another KAT member will view your application again. Good luck!

[Princeton 396]

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