Tsu's Kha' App.

[Tsuyose 3285]

OOC Information

MC Name: Tsuyose
Have you read and fully understood Kharajyr lore?: Yes.

Have you read and fully understood the Kharajyr application rules?: Yes.

Do you understand and accept that the Kharajyr application team may revoke this application in the future if they deem it necessary?: Yes.

Do you agree to both follow and uphold Kharajyr lore throughout your time in the Kharajyr?: Yes.

Tell us one unique fact about Kharajyr lore, culture or history that you know.(We will check for plagiarism!): Kharajyr not only sacrifice, but on rare occasions, the Kharajyr would take someone as a slave.


IC Information

RP Name (This includes your character’s prefix): Valrask

Character Sub-race: Tigrasi

Character appearance (Including age and gender): Valrask is around the age of 43, male and is a rather large Kha' around the height of 7". He's more of a brute then anything, though, he has atleast some smarts. He knows the rights and
wrongs of the Kharajyr, etc.

What is the personality of your character like?: Valrask

Biography (If you are applying as a kitten, please only state the name of your parents/siblings) A loud scream would be heard as a large Tigrasi led upon her bed, she appeared to be giving birth. Her
paw was wrapped tihglty around the father, squeezing it tightly. Even her claws burried inside his paw, causing him to roar out in pain as his back arched slightly, the female let out yet another scream, before coming
to a sudden halt, a cry would be heard, a baby Tigrasi led there, squirming slightly as it continued to cry out, the father tore his paw away from the mothers, wrapping his arms around the small one, the crying came to a halt. A small
smile had formed upon the large Tigrasi's lips. The father stepped towards the mother, slowly leaning down, the childs eyes slowly and weakly opened, revealing the green eyes.

A good few years had passed, Valrask had reached an age of 12, even at his age he was fairly large. He tilted his head up slightly, staring towards his father as the two trudged along a forest. "Patta, where'awr we heawdawng?" He muttered rather
loudly, before coming to a halt as did his father. His father raised his paw slightly, hushing his son. "Shh.." He muttered, his right ear twitched, ahead of the two Kha', was a man, holding a spear infront of him. He had heard Valrasks'
voice, the man was obviously scared. He held a spear up, pointing towards the bush which the two Kha' hid behind. Valrasks's father took this badly, letting out a sudden roar as he took this as provocation, stamping forth, before breaking into a sprint,
charging forth and out of the bush, letting out yet another loud roar, before it came to a sudden halt. Valrask tilted his head slightly, whimpering quietly as he peeked out of the bush, only to see his own father impaled upon the spear,
it had broken through the skin, through the flesh and into the heart, coming out the other side. He led limp upon the spear, Valrask simply turned, whimpering once more as he moved to sprint off, to tell the other Kha' of what had happened.

Yet another good few years had passed, twenty one years infact. He had left the Kha', his mother had abandoned him, blaming the fathers death upon him. She had always been slightly twisted, her mind was right. Valrask looked over towards the island
as he headed towards it upon the boat, he wore nothing except a loin cloth, his fur was matted, he appeared rather rough, as if he hadn't cleaned it a good, long while. His boat docked upon the beach, the guards looked down upon him, grunting
loudly as they continued their patrol as Valrask slowly stood, glancing around with a large grunt.. He had returned to the island.


Character’s ambitions within the Kharajyr: Currently, Valrask doesn't care for what he wishes to do. Though, he'd most likely end up joining the military.

Character’s strengths/weaknesses: Valrask is a Tigrasi, meaning he is mostly about strength, though, he does have some brains. He is also good with fighting, fishing and among other things, meaning he has basic knowledge. Though,
him being Tigrasi, he isn't exactly the smartest. He doesn't know when to hush up, which could cause distress and arguements, him also being a fairly large Kha', he doesn't exactly blend in with most. He's also fairly anti-social, due to him
not being around the Kharajyr much, he hasn't gotten to grip on how to make friends and such.

Please provide a screenshot or 3D render of your character’s skin: http://gyazo.com/34637c8b7e3736288fa816aea838cfd1

Situational Roleplay Questions
1. You are heading home from a successful hunting trip when a group of three heavily armoured humans jump out from behind a tree and start demanding the surrender of your catch over to them. Each man has a sword drawn and they are gradually pacing towards you...

How does your character react? Valrask narrowed his eyes, before looking to his hard earned catch, grunting loudly. "Stupeed.." He muttered, spinning on his heel as he took a slow step away from the group, before breaking into a sprint. He wasn't the brightest, but
he knew when to run when being out-challenged. And of course, the three, heavily armoured humans wouldn't catch up easily, he simply ran towards the Elven docks, a bright smile upon his lips.



2. You arrive at the temple of Metztli only to see one of your closest friends stealing the sacred blue gems from the altar, a most unholy act for a Kharajyr.

How does your character react? Valrask narrowed his eyes, growling quietly as he watched, slowly stepping forth, his large talons tapping heavily against the cold stone floor, though, his friend seemingly didn't care. He just continued on, most interested in
stealing the treasures. Valrask rolled his eyes to the Kha's idioticy, slowly raising his right paw, yet again, the Kha' barely paid any attention, he was too busy stashing the items within a large bag. Valrask slammed his large fist down, slamming it against the Kha's head, the Kha's head was jolted forth, slamming fiercely against the edge of the stone, a large, sickening
crack is heard, the Kha' dropped to his knees, before falling to the floor. He wasn't dead, he was unconcious, blood slowly leaking from the wound. Valrask grunted loudly, rolling his eyes as he moved to turn away, walking off.

3. You are in the Cloud Temple when a stout, angry little dwarf begins yelling highly racist terms towards you at the top of his lungs. Although unarmed, the dwarf continues to yell after he makes eye contact with you.

How does your character react? Valrask rolled his eyes, paying barely any attetion to the apes words, he was much to busy as he dragged his catch behind him, ignoring the Dwarf completly as he returned to the Kharajyr island.

4. Fire has broken out over the jungle city and you can hear the screaming of two Kha’ nearby. As you go investigate, you notice that one of your friends and the Tlatlanni’s white-furred child have gotten themselves trapped in opposite ends of a burning building. The roof creaks above you, if you were to get involved, you would only have time to save one before the building collapsed.

How does your character react? Valrask grumbled quietly, glaring straight to the middle. He looks across, to the other Kharajyr, sighing quietly as he sighs. "Valrask.. Issa surry.." He muttered quietly before moving forth to break into a charge, towards
the Tla's child, swooping down low, he grasps the childs waist, charing at the weakend wall, breaking it down and slamming against the tree, responding with nothing but a grunt, falling through the bushes and such, before slamming against the ground, his head hitting the floor, his eyes shut as he fell limp, going unconcious. The white Kha' crawled out from his arms, shaking Valrask a few times,
"S-Sa'vi..?" It muttered, the childs eyes widening slightly, before turning away and darting off for help.
 

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