Si'emetaly Application

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OOC Information

MC Name:Ionmaster

Have you read and fully understood Kharajyr lore?:
Yeah!

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?:
I do

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!): Metztli created the kharajyr through kinky experiments with human babies and ocelots, the end product was a freak of nature the first kharayr. She tried to recreate the white kharajyr, which failed, creating other, lesser kharajyr.

IC Information

RP Name (This includes your character’s prefix):
Si'Emetaly

Character Sub-race:
Kha’Pantera

Character appearance (Including age and gender):

 

 

-Credit goes to Kim <3

 

As you can see in that image, she is far younger than her sister, aged thirteen years older than herself. Her actual age is fifteen, and is around 6’0” tall, with teal eyes and ivory claws. Her fur is a charcoal grey in shade, her hair a midnight black. She is slender, not that muscular, though has some muscle on her. She is attractive, though not voluptuous. Her tail is fluffy, extremely so, and grooms it often.

What is the personality of your character like?:
Bubbly and outgoing, not all that serious all that often, very naive in some ways, and very kind to most people, distrustful of apes though she gets along with them for business. She is also quite respectful to others, including apes, though that is usually a grudging respect, as they are the ones that will most likely buy from her.

Biography (If you are applying as a kitten, please only state the name of your parents/siblings)

Aeliake and Emetaly were born into an unstable family, the parents bordering  on breakup. After When Aeliake was around thirteen, and Emetaly a new born, their munna and patta split up, Emetaly going with her munna, Aeliake with her patta. As she grew up, she was told about her sister, the basics really, not much about their Patta. As she neared her trials, her mother became much more strict, more unloving than ever, pushing her to do her best, which was much, even for poor Emetaly. She barely slept for days on end, eating only scraps pushed towards her. As she passed her trials, she met someone she never thought she would - her older sister. In awe of this older kha’, her first response to finding her was hugging her - hard. She then left her cold mother behind, being taken under Aeliake’s wing, being finally reunited with her sister.

Character’s ambitions within the Kharajyr:
She is planned to become a Ki’.

Character’s strengths/weaknesses:
She is thin, not unhealthy so, but is just noticeably thin and not what you’d call strong, so she really is not that good at combat at all, in any way possible. No, really, she’d fall like a leaf in autumn if she was hit with an axe. However, she is quite nimble, and can move quickly. But in turn, she’s fragile, very much so.

Please provide a screenshot or 3D render of your character’s skin:


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?
Emetaly looked at the three men, two standing far above her, her whimpering slightly, holding onto her catch tightly, as if unwilling to let go. One of the men scoffed at this, glaring down at the poor kha’ female. “Do I need to repeat myself?” he asked, her frowning. “Bawt...” she mumbled, looking at them pitifully as one drew his blade, her yelping, jumping back, still holding onto the catch as the two others drew their blades. “You give us the catch, cat, or we’ll make a nice throw rug out of you.” threatened the leader of the group, his grip on the blade tightening, as if showing he’d kill her if she didn’t drop it. Not wanting to die oh so horribly and become a blanket for some human, she dropped the catch. “U-Ukke! Tayke it!” she cried, turning on her heel as she ran away into the dense jungle.

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?
Emetaly just stopped in her tracks as she watched the kha’ take away the gems, her mouth agape as she continued to gaze at this unholy act. “Stawp!” she managed to yell, looking at him, her hair raised threateningly, trying to look a bit larger than she really is. He yelped, falling back, the holy gems luckily still in his arms, cradling them in his arms. Getting up, he looked at her with wide eyes. “Emetaly, eet ess’a nawt wutt’a eet luuks liek...” he tried to persuade her, tears beading up in his eyes. In turn, tears silently roll down her charcoal grey fur, falling to the ground. “Get awt. Naw.” she threatened, trembling with rage as she called for the guards, him running off, leaving the holy gems behind. The guards came, and she tearfully told them what happened, her friend being taken in, for a sacrifice. She watched in horror as her friend’s heart was cut out, still crying. Later, she went to her den, and tried to collect herself, only to sleep fitfully as dreams of her friend’s pitiful face plagued her dreams.

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?
Emetaly tried to tune out the dwarf as he continuously insulted her, calling her horrible, horrible things repeatedly, it getting louder and louder every time. She quickly turned on her heel, stomping towards the dwarf, looking down at him angrily. “Stawp it naw orr’a Emetaly weel reep awt ur hawrt awnd eyte eet.” she threatened, hissing quietly, the dwarf glaring up at her defiantly. “Hah! Yer a wee pusseh cat, ye cent du a ‘hing!” he boasted, grinning evilly at her as she threw her fist towards the dwarf’s face, hitting him square in the jaw. He fell back, groaning as she ran away, his fellow dwarves getting ready to go and chase after her. Losing them in the forest, she grunted and sat down, breathing heavily as she was winded, wiping her brow tiredly as she fell asleep, dreaming of her den, her home, so far away.

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?

Emetaly coughed as she ran out of her den, now up in flames. Screams of animals and kha’ alike seemed to always be present as she tried to escape the burning jungle, stopping by her friend’s den. She looked inside, her eyes widening at the sight of the cub, and her friend, trapped inside. What the cub was doing there, she didn’t know, however, it didn’t matter at the moment. And before she knew what she was doing, she bolted inside, jumping over burning piles of wood as she tried to grab the cub, to lift the white creature up into her arms. Her friend looked at her, nodding as if understanding as he tried to get out with them, he, sadly crushed by a falling log. Escaping the house just in time as it collapsed upon her friend, the scream of her crushed friend ringing in her ears as she continued to run and run as she made it to the river, flopping onto the ground tiredly, panting and coughing as the cub lies beside her, coughing and panting as they looked at one another. The cub got up, limping towards the water as she set her burned feet in the water, yelping as she did so. But Emetaly just lay there, and began to cry. She had left her friend - her friend behind to die. She kept on hearing the screams of dying kha’ or mourning ones, shaking as she wrapped her arms around her legs, trying to keep herself from looking more weak in front of the cub. Getting up, wiping the tears from her eyes, she looked towards the blazing jungle, a blank, grim look on her face as she watched the crimson tongues lick at the wood, consuming it hungrily, and all within.

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