Posts by KYOTO.

    GENERAL.

    โœง kyoto harbringer kowalki | ky

    โœง 05 months | birthdate | zodiac

    โœง agender | they/them

    โœง shadow veil | member | titles

    โ€” notes maybe (optional)

    APPEARANCE.

    โœง balinese lilac point (ref.) | health: 90% | birth/main

    โ€” kyoto is a lanky feline of ivory mostly ivory fur . pale brown fur coats their muzzle and the back of their ears , and their tale and paws are a light golden colour . their fur is short aside from their tail , which is far wispier than the rest . pale golden eyes are narrowed and slanted most of the time , going along with their naturally angular appearance . kyoto looks like a castle of glass , disarming in their soft appearance . as gentle as they look , the angular structure of their frame eludes to hidden strength , a shadowy monster beneath a mask of pale silk .

    โ€” they are also anemic , bruising frequently and appearing largely fatigued for the most part . kyoto frequently gets nosebleeds and other injuries , and they use their own fire powers to cauterize the wounds to keep from bleeding out . they will sneeze out fire on occasion when getting a nosebleed , and they have mild burn scars littered across their body .

    PERSONALITY.

    โœง gentle / curious / loyal

    โœง trusting / ambitious / careful

    โœง flighty / cynical / blunt

    โ€” kyoto is very much a doubled edged blade . soft and gentle and caring , yet sometimes distant and harsh . there's not always a rhyme or reason as to why they may respond as they do , not to an outsider , anyways .

    RELATIONSHIPS.

    โœง yoshikage kira xx enjolras harbringer kowalki | any extra info

    โ€” sibling to :

    โœง family name

    โœง unknown attraction | single | shipname

    โœง friends | best friends | extra info

    INTERACTIONS.

    โœง physically easy | mentally easy | powers | weapons

    โœง may start fights, hard provoke | may kill

    โœง mentor | apprentice | how skilled are they in fighting?

    โœง allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded COLOR | mention @/account when attacking

    MISC.

    โœง extra info here, such as face claims, voice claims, bits of their history, links, etc.

    โ€” specifics right here

    ONE DAY THEY WILL BUILD EMPIRES FOR ME

    how fucked up was it to be holding your first and last meeting at the exact same time. the bear had told himself he'd do better, be better, work harder. that he would rise high above his father and prove himself to everyone around him. but boneclan wasn't the place for that. small, isolated, dreary. he much preferred the life and antics of the groups he'd visited before, mainly those bitchy ones from the jungle.


    call him selfish, but he didn't think this place was meant for him. at least i won't be disappearing without a trace like my father. at least he was facing the clan head on, as a proper leader should. "alright fuckos, let's get this meeting over with!" the bear snaps, standing (unbeknownst to him) where his father had stood last. neuhaus hardly waits for anyone to appear before him before he starts speaking once more.


    "i know i haven't been around long, but deal with it. if you hate me, here's your chance to celebrate. i'm stepping down and leaving. i've got some other shit i need to take care of."ย  shit that's not in this swampy dead group. a harsh frown appears on his maw as his steely gaze scans the faces in front of him. "you've all been...alright i guess. i can't say fun, that would be a lie. you've all be interesting, how about that? maybe i'll pop back once and while and see if anyone's died yet. who knows. anyways, if you need to come find me, i don't know how to help you. good luck searching."


    neuhaus tries to stand a little taller, appearing aloof and proud all at the same time. he can't shake the feeling that his father would be hating him now, disappointed in his decisions, especially since he wasn't even going to stick around. he was a failure hiding behind a mask of disinterest. "eva is going to take my place, and who she appoints as deputy is up to her. respect her or get the hell out, yeah?"


    // sorry this is so out of the blue, but it needed to be done. i've just been having a lot of irl stuff, and i can't even begin to devote the time and energy needed here. all of the above are ic opinions; i love you all so much! you've all been a blast, despite my short-lived presence here <3 i hope to see you all around, and you can always dm me here or on discord if you ever wanna chat or plot !

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    ONE DAY THEY WILL BUILD EMPIRES FOR ME

    "boring can be better," he says, tone blunt, fictive brow quirking. what would be better, after all? a boring life, or one filled with sorrows and upsets? "same could be said about you, wintrypaw." and it seemed true enough, based on her bubbly personality, at least.

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    a clan full of children with only a few adults, neither of which were in the lead. how twisted. "you're a dinosaur," the bear offers up simply as he approaches.

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    a sharp smile appears on his maw as sangria approaches, glad that he didn't have to wait very long at the border. it was better to move along as quickly as possibly, especially since the wind continuously kicked sand into his eyes. "you're invited to a festival. whether you're single or love, that is," neuhaus states simply with a quick bob of his head. merlot approaches, and he turns his steely gaze on the other, yet remains just as silent as they were.


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    sure, valentine's day had passed, but that didn't stop people from showing off their affections in abundance for the entire month. it was gross (and no, neuhaus doesn't think this because he's lonely, he's just fine on his own thankyouverymuch) and the reaper wanted no part of it. but he was reaper now, and he needed to keep up relations. that's how the bear found himself at the border, now looking a little more correct having grown in size to fit the sword strapped to his side. despite his size and stature, he still appeared young, though the mild frown on his maw seemed to age him by a few years. "anyone around here?" he calls, small ears angling towards the territory.

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    leave it to the grumpy reaper to continue to try and host events he was most definitely not in the mood for. no matter how hard he tried, the bear just could not find the appeal in valentine's day, and it showed through in his attitude. he couldn't even find it within himself to pretend to get into the swing of things. his tell-tale scowl was settled on his maw as he finished setting out stacks of papers, sets of pens and glitter and a host of other decorative items. he had begun to halfheartedly throw together a card, labeling it as generically as he could so he could pass it off to some unsuspecting npc given the chance, just to save face. "there's a lot more supplies over here, if anyone else wants to make a card for your gross lover," he calls out, throwing an eye roll in for good measure."speech"

    ONE DAY THEY WILL BUILD EMPIRES FOR ME

    how he'd managed to brighten up the marshlands territory was beyond him. in the chill weather, it was already bleak enough, and it seemed especially dismal to anyone who wasn't used to it. neuhaus wouldn't let that stop him, though. he'd gone on a decorating spree, coating every surface in pink, red, and white ribbons and heart-shaped confetti. no, don't ask him where he got these; he'd definitely get aggressive if you do. all that matters is that everything is looking a little more festive, especially with his addition of little lanterns and candles.


    the graveyard also got it's fair share of attention, with flowers and candles littered all over the headstones and a scattered blankets resting on the ground. it was as welcoming and inviting as it could be for the territory, and neuhaus was nothing short of proud of himself. "well, let's get this show on the road," he starts, mostly to himself, as he stands in the middle of camp. he's not one for love, or any emotions really, but this wasn't being done for him. getting the allies here to spend some time and strengthen bonds was all he needed to focus on, even if it meant setting up for a, in his opinion, unnecessary holiday.


    "there's going to be some fun events going on, if that tickles your fancy. go wild, and don't ask to kiss me."


    [ EVENT HUB : ]

    spin the bottle

    dance

    card making

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    ONE DAY THEY WILL BUILD EMPIRES FOR ME

    neuhaus would not be able to understand wintrypaw's emotions. he'd been born and brought immediately to boneclan, and he'd been here ever since. blood family disappeared, and clan members followed. and yet, the bear remained in boneclan, clinging to their small numbers as the last pillars holding up his castle. he would never show it, of course. rather, he would project a facade of someone who couldn't care less about shit even if he tried.


    within, though, he was a mess of grief and stress. with so much weight upon his shoulders and his family all gone, neuhaus felt utterly isolated from the world. perhaps that was why he continued to visit their allies so much, particularly the flights. it gave him the chance to form some paper-thin bonds with others, and he was surprised their members hadn't banned him from their jungle just yet. he had half a mind to seek out a dual alliance, if only to pull him from the lonesome marshlands.


    coming upon wintrypaw, though, he reconsidered his decision. "you look like shit," the reaper states simply, tone indicating it's more of a factual observation than one that's meant to hurt. the stranger looks exhausted, though his reputation won't let him show immediate sympathy. "what's your name, eh?"

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    neuhaus remained consistently in the dark over renaissance's (now evadne) and odysseus' relationship. he hadn't cared to pay attention to the two, and besides, he had other things to focus on now. one might think he would've picked up on it, given their small numbers, but the bear was content to stay in the dark. really, it wasn't his business, and they seemed to be alright with each other - so who was he to go nosing around?


    not privy to the woman's disturbed routine, the new beginning came out of nowhere. "really?" the reaper questions, though it's more rhetorical, and he plows on without waiting for a real response. "what's the inspiration, huh?" he could see no link between her new name and her changed self, but then again, he probably wasn't looking hard enough. his own name was self explanatory, though he didn't think on it that much.

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    "certainly," he answers briefly, with a sharp nod of his head. he hadn't busted his ass coming to this far off jungle to form an alliance for nothing, after all. he decides not to think much on the congratulations that atlas offers, swallowing down feelings of inadequacy as he instead turns his focus to epiales. now there's a familiar face. neuhaus snorts softly, having not taken the volarian for a...joking type. "not if it means seeing your face on an off-day," he decides to fire back, an invisible brow quirking upwards with the statement.

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    so far, no one showed up that he particularly wanted to see. he's tempted to ask after ezra and epiales, if only to bother them and leave, but he decides to try and save face. after all, he held a position that required some sort of tact. neuhaus focuses on the questions posed by constantin and noir, offering a hollow smile to the rest. "neuhaus, you may or may not remember me," he starts, tone hinting that they definitely should remember his name after this. "just dropping by to announce a change of leadership with boneclan, seeing as we're allies now. sekoia...passed away, and appointed me in her place."

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    a snort is quick to leave the bear's throat as nadine approaches and puts on her show. what the hell was her deal, anyways? could he make it anymore clear that he really didn't give a shit about her? at least, on a surface level. besides, she's clearly got a girl that's enamored enough with her. "oh no, i like you plenty," he answers, and his tone isn't exactly sarcastic, but it's clear he's not succumbing to whatever game the queen is playing.


    luckily for him, the other woman makes no attempt to flirt. still, neuhaus doesn't exactly relax with the realization. "pleasure." ver, he'd tuck that name away for latter. seems she's got good connections, and he'd probably see her again. how is boneclan doing by the way? "we're...surviving." there's a slight hesitance, because there's so much more going on. he's quiet now, deciding just how much he wants to tell. belladonnapoison takes this chance to appear and question him as well. "i don't know," the reaper answers shortly. it was something his father had carried out before he'd come to be, and he'd never thought to ask.


    "artistotle is the one who set it all up, and sekoia never changed anything, to my knowledge."ย  the last time she spoke to me wasn't anything of political relationships, either; she merely made sure i stepped up after her passing. come to think of it, the late leader hadn't spoken to him very much. no wonder he felt so ill-prepared to lead. "our numbers are smaller, but we're working well together." he decides to leave out any other information, such as renaissance's disappearance and awkward relationship with odysseus. vulcan seemed to be the most normal out of the group, and the kid was just as naive as he was. "how are things here, hm?" neuhaus decides to ask, pushing focus away from the small group.

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    oh good, an audience was quick to arrive. it didn't seem their ruler was among the ranks - at least, no one had announced themselves as such - but the bear didn't particularly care. before he could get to his announcement, though, hebe spoke up. this strange canine before him spoke first, and he tried to wrack his brain for when she'd been to their marshlands. it must've been before his time, he concluded, and immediately he pushed away the follow-up thoughts of his father.


    "fortunately or unfortunately," he answers shortly, letting his own opinion on the matter remain unspoken. boneclan had always been his home, and he could have a certain love for it no matter what. yet, unlike hebe, he didn't have any particular love towards graveyards and other gothic places. he glances around, and when no one else spoke, decided to get on with his task. "i'm neuhaus, the new reaper of boneclan. our alliance still stands, yes?" it was more of a rhetorical question, and the bear plowed on without waiting for an answer. "just thought someone would like to know."


    as he'd spoken, though, he'd straightened up a little more, head raising in a small motion of pride. yes, he was their new reaper, at barely a year old. never mind the fact that he would cry endlessly into the night over his lost father and sekoia. no, this bear decidedly did not cry. it was a bad look on him, after all.

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