Race The Wind~Owl RP Sign-ups~And Take To The Sky~In desprate need of RPers!

What, do you have a problem with my theme song? Because that song is very important to me I play it on my piano all the time.

OH H OH, NO, SCARBOROUGH FAIR YA YA YA YA

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-Name: Âkona

-Gender: Female

-What side are you on?:
Dark Owls. ('Cause, it's awesome.)

-Rank:
A warrior..

-Desire of Weapon:
A staff...

-Special Technique:
Extremely accelerated drop-dive.

-Special Technique Description:
It's simply just a surprise move that she copies from falcons when they dive for prey. Except, she holds her talons and wings to body so that she can move faster, and then right before she hits the ground, she unveils her wings and sinks her claws into the target.

-Crush:
She's not into anybody at the moment.

-Mate:
Haha, that's funny. Nope, she's a single Pringle.

-Kin:
Her brother, Köyro parted ways when he decided to leave the Dark Owls to become a traveling gypsy. And her father, Candle went after him.

-Mother:
Her mother was named Akari, and she died whilst flying on a broken wing.

-Father:
Her father, Candle, followed after Köyro, to live a life of no responsibility.

-Offspring:
Nope.

-Picture or description:
Âkona is a tawny hawk. She is black with orange and brown patches about. She has scars patch worked across her body from countless fights, and she is also equipped with large intimidating orange eyes.

-Backstory/History:
Âkona was born, along with her brother, Köyro and her sister, Dävankì. They lived a rather uneventful owlethood and grew into trainees. One day, while the trio of siblings were on hunting duty, a fox snuck up on Dävanki and pounced on her. As much as Âkona and Köyro tried, their sister ended up being eaten by the fox. As they coped with their greif, another war had come about. Since they were still learning how to fight, the two were not allowed to fight in the war. Their mother, Akari, fled from the battlefield to get treatment for her broken wing, but she fell and broke her neck before she could even arrive back home. This caused the three remaining members of the family to sink into a deep depression. Âkona's brother felt no need to stay, and he begged for her to come with him, but she refused, in hopes to keep him and her father in the group. But, in the end, she was abandoned by the two.

-RP Example:
Âkona shook her head. "You can't do this! You're all that I've got! You can't just leave, after all that happened, you're just going to leave me here?!" Her orange eyes burned with desperation and fury. Köyro sighed, and adjusted his talon placement on the branch that they were conversing on. "Âkona, I have already asked you, okay? This isn't fair, I'm not going to spend the rest of my life fighting for no reason, just because you don't feel like making new friends. I want to see the world, I want to fly across these salty lakes, that everyone talks about. I want to do something with my life. I'm sorry if you don't." Âkona felt her heart brake a bit inside. He looked up at the moonlit night. "I should be going, by now. I promise that I'll visit every spring, okay?" Köyro flapped his wings and began to lift up into the sky. His sister lifted her gaze to meet his. "Goodbye." She snarled coldly, diving off the branch and flying off into the sky, knowing she was all alone now.

-Personality:
Âkona is always on edge, she's always ready to fight. She is ecstatic and can be stressed out easily. She gets lonely too easily. Although she may be edgy and neurotic, she will always be ready to listen to someone and try to help fix their problems.

-Theme song:
"Bulls in the Bronx" by Pierce the Veil

-Other:
-OWLS-

OUO

do werp here...? or...?

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"Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul."

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-Name: Âkona

-Gender: Female

-What side are you on?:
Dark Owls. ('Cause, it's awesome.)

-Rank:
A warrior..

-Desire of Weapon:
A staff...

-Special Technique:
Extremely accelerated drop-dive.

-Special Technique Description:
It's simply just a surprise move that she copies from falcons when they dive for prey. Except, she holds her talons and wings to body so that she can move faster, and then right before she hits the ground, she unveils her wings and sinks her claws into the target.

-Crush:
She's not into anybody at the moment.

-Mate:
Haha, that's funny. Nope, she's a single Pringle.

-Kin:
Her brother, Köyro parted ways when he decided to leave the Dark Owls to become a traveling gypsy. And her father, Candle went after him.

-Mother:
Her mother was named Akari, and she died whilst flying on a broken wing.

-Father:
Her father, Candle, followed after Köyro, to live a life of no responsibility.

-Offspring:
Nope.

-Picture or description:
Âkona is a tawny hawk. She is black with orange and brown patches about. She has scars patch worked across her body from countless fights, and she is also equipped with large intimidating orange eyes.

-Backstory/History:
Âkona was born, along with her brother, Köyro and her sister, Dävankì. They lived a rather uneventful owlethood and grew into trainees. One day, while the trio of siblings were on hunting duty, a fox snuck up on Dävanki and pounced on her. As much as Âkona and Köyro tried, their sister ended up being eaten by the fox. As they coped with their greif, another war had come about. Since they were still learning how to fight, the two were not allowed to fight in the war. Their mother, Akari, fled from the battlefield to get treatment for her broken wing, but she fell and broke her neck before she could even arrive back home. This caused the three remaining members of the family to sink into a deep depression. Âkona's brother felt no need to stay, and he begged for her to come with him, but she refused, in hopes to keep him and her father in the group. But, in the end, she was abandoned by the two.

-RP Example:
Âkona shook her head. "You can't do this! You're all that I've got! You can't just leave, after all that happened, you're just going to leave me here?!" Her orange eyes burned with desperation and fury. Köyro sighed, and adjusted his talon placement on the branch that they were conversing on. "Âkona, I have already asked you, okay? This isn't fair, I'm not going to spend the rest of my life fighting for no reason, just because you don't feel like making new friends. I want to see the world, I want to fly across these salty lakes, that everyone talks about. I want to do something with my life. I'm sorry if you don't." Âkona felt her heart brake a bit inside. He looked up at the moonlit night. "I should be going, by now. I promise that I'll visit every spring, okay?" Köyro flapped his wings and began to lift up into the sky. His sister lifted her gaze to meet his. "Goodbye." She snarled coldly, diving off the branch and flying off into the sky, knowing she was all alone now.

-Personality:
Âkona is always on edge, she's always ready to fight. She is ecstatic and can be stressed out easily. She gets lonely too easily. Although she may be edgy and neurotic, she will always be ready to listen to someone and try to help fix their problems.

-Theme song:
"Bulls in the Bronx" by Pierce the Veil

-Other:
-OWLS- And sure, you can be the special owl, I have no intention of taking that title

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"Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul."

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When do we rp..?