Posts by SHU

GENERAL:

✧ SHU | no nicknames | alias "sparrow"

✧ former assassin | shambali monk

✧ adult | 9 years physically/mentally | ages whenever

✧ identifies as male [♂] | prefers masculine pronouns

✧ resides in the cartel | member

✧ no titles

✧ homosexual & romantic | single | [0] crushes

✧ hesitant to get into any type of relationships

IMPORTANT INFORMATION:

✧ Inspired by Genji Shimada from Overwatch.

PHYSICALITY:

✧ TIGER | HEALTH: 100%

✧ Shu is a very interesting specimen; despite being born almost pure white, as time went on, his few stripes grew and grew, spreading over his whole body. There are few white spots left on him now, mostly on his face and forearms, though he has a couple white stripes on his tail. Shu's eyes are bright green. His body is heavily scarred, though his face seems to have received the worst of it all; even so, the massive tiger is still exceptionally attractive, though he prefers to keep his face hidden with an Oni mask. He can occasionally be seen carrying the feather of a Japanese Sparrowhawk.

PERSONALITY:

✧ GRYFFINDOR | LAWFUL NEUTRAL

✧ FAITHFUL | TOLERANT | HUMBLE | DETERMINED

✧ FORGIVING | LOGICAL | REALISTIC | MARTIAL PACIFIST

✧ DISCIPLINED | KIND | PEACEFUL | CLOSED OFF

COMBAT & INTERACTION:

✧ would rather talk than fight | will only fight if absolutely needed

✧ merciful | kills if there's no other options | runs if needed

✧ no mentor/apprentice

✧ shurikens and blades are in his possession, but are rarely used, if ever

✧ hard physical difficulty and average mental | hard difficulty

✧ enhanced abilities (mostly speed and agility)

✧ mention SHU when needed | attack in #3ce5b0

you got your finger on the trigger

( but your trigger finger's mine )

It had been a long, hard journey to get where they were, from the snow-capped mountains of their old home to a place almost devoid of life. Not to mention the extreme change in climate; how could anything possibly survive in this heat? An irritated sigh escaped Zion as he trailed behind his little sister, feathered tail twitching to and fro.

"Yes," The ebony jaguar rumbled out as he came to a stop beside Olyssia. Dark brown eyes fixated upon the bloodstained wall in front of them. He couldn't hide his sneer as he looked at it, lip curling in mild disgust. "It would appear so." Zion glanced as well to his other siblings, pausing his scrutiny of the wall to make sure they were faring alright. They were all adults and could take care of themselves, he knew that well, but being the eldest, he took it upon himself to be the protector. A soft harrumph slipped through his jaws as he turned his attention back to the obstacle ahead, then to the white sand dunes surrounding them that seemed to go on forever. Who could even live in this? Why had they been sent here of all places? Zion still couldn't understand the reasoning they'd been given for all this; especially not when he and his little brothers and sisters had been given such short notice. His lips twitched into a frown. A topic for another time.

Zion sank to his haunches and stretched out his muscular legs, wings rippling at his sides. He hadn't flown for almost their entire trip; hopefully, if this 'BloodClan' took them in, he'd get a chance to spread his wings soon. The Avalidae let out another sigh and twitched an ear, staring impatiently down the borderline. "Сколько времени занимает приветствовать кого-то?" He grumbled.

you got your finger on the trigger

( but your trigger finger's mine )

Queen? Zion cast his gaze slowly over the smaller creature. She certainly didn't look like royalty, and this was hardly a place suitable for royalty. He snapped his eyes between his little brothers and sisters in disbelief as they all bowed to her, ears folding back and his feathered tail whipping behind him. "Они должны склонив к нам." He stated with a grunt and pointedly remained standing. He didn't want to be here in the first place. Why should royalty such as themselves bow for a self-proclaimed queen of some group in the middle of a desert? The black jaguar flicked an ear and looked to the other two that approached behind Barbara and huffed.

His wings twitched at his sides as he watched his siblings and the strangers interact. He didn't bother to speak again until Waylan's query, to which he bellowed with laughter. "«Жопа», сестра." Zion rumbled out with an amused grin. The Avalidae grew quiet again and turned to the BloodClanners once more, eyeing them a bit suspiciously, before finally addressing them. "Zion Petrova. Our business is simply that we are looking for a new home," he paused and frowned before continuing,"and it seems this is where we shall find it." The male let out a low hum and looked between them. They did not need to know their life story; just that they were there seeking refuge. He kneaded the sand a bit impatiently and looked at his siblings once more.

remember when you taught me fate

( said it would all be worth the wait )

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remember when you taught me fate

( said it would all be worth the wait )

It had been a few years since the tiger had last left the safety of the monastery's corridors. Truthfully, he had been just fine living there until just recently, when a sudden wanderlust hit him hard. He felt bad about leaving so quickly; he'd barely said goodbye to any of the others, but at least he'd said it to the one that mattered most to him. He said he would return soon, but deep down he wasn't sure if that was truthful.

A few weeks passed, most of his time spent on the move, as he couldn't be sure of how the world had changed since he'd begun his life in the mountains. But for the most part things went smoothly for him. The sun was just beginning to set when Shu paused at the border of this unknown group; and it was obviously a group, the mingling scents of many different creatures was too strong to deny. He couldn't help but feel unsure of himself at that moment. He had no way of telling if they were peaceful or aggressive, and God, he didn't need a fight right then. Shu sighed as he thought over his options, until finally deciding to test his luck. So the masked tiger seated himself on the opposite side of the border and curled his tail neatly to his side, patiently awaiting confrontation.