Kiou

[Kiou]

Basic Information Name:: Kiou {{key-oh}} Race:: Kelvic//Lion Birthday & Age :: Summer 12, 509 AV (Appears 17 in Human Years, 2 Actual Years) Gender:: Male Languages Fluent – Common Poor – Pavi {{Able to speak to other feline species thanks to his race}} Physical Description Kiou stands at around 5’9, weighing in at a mere 137lbs. He has fierce, light green eyes that usually give away his emotions. He has a head of short, dirty blonde hair that is often unkempt, though hardly ever extremely dirty. He does take care of it every now and then. If one looks closely enough, they might notice that his canines are slightly elongated, much more so than the regular every-day person's, giving him away as a kelvic. Kiou has a light tan, and while he may not look like much, he is actually a lot stronger than most people realize. He has a medium-sized build, though most of his weight consists of wiry muscles built from hard labor. When he moves, he does so with dignity, much like the beast that lurks within him. His demeanor is often referred to as proud, seeing as he always walks with his head held high and a smooth gait, like that of a predator, which he very much is. Kiou often wears neutral colors, usually seen with no shoes, though when he has the chance, he prefers to wear naught but a pair of pants. He loves to shift into his true form whilst by himself, though around others, he is more cautious. As a lion, Kiou has quite a powerful build, weighing in at nearly 500lbs. He is about 4ft at the shoulder and a little over 8ft long, head to tail. He sports a sleek golden coat, accented by the lion’s signature flowing red mane. All in all, he appears to be any old lion; the only true distinguishing feature are his eyes, which are the same pale green as his human form. Personality Kiou is what one might call outgoing; one will often find him smiling and chatting with people, perhaps even flirting if some lucky lass happens to catch his eye. He is very proud; he hates it when someone or something hurts his pride. Kiou is also quite protective of whatever friends he makes, and hates to see someone being picked on by someone more powerful than themselves. As stated before, he is also quite a flirt when it comes to the ladies, and he fancies himself as quite the ladies man, though if that is true, it has yet to be proven. Seeing as he is still fairly young, he tends to be headstrong quite a bit of the time, and it has gotten him in trouble on more than one occasion. His stubbornness often times gets the better of him, and it’s hard to make him give up on something he believes strongly in. He has hardly any qualms with getting into fights over something he believes strongly enough in, and has done so many times before. There are times when Kiou will be absolutely immature, and he’s perfectly fine with that. Life doesn’t have to be serious all the time, at least in his mind. While he hates to do so, he will follow orders if he knows it’s the right thing to do; he doesn’t let his pride get in the way of helping others. Most of the time, at least. Character History Kiou was born to a Svefra father and a Kelvic mother. He never figured out what exactly happened to his mother, but he figured she either died giving birth or left soon after. He can hardly remember his father, having spent virtually no time with him. Apparently, however, it seemed that his mother had failed to mention the fact that she was a Kelvic, because soon after he was born, perhaps 2 months or so, when he was still just a cub, his father sold him into slavery, just so he could go out drinking and gambling again. It was hardly a surprise when Kiou looks back at it now. His father had never really wanted him. He was usually kept inside, and hardly ever got to meet anyone else. His father barely spoke to him, and when he did, his voice was hard and emotionless. It wasn't until maybe 4 weeks after he was born that he first discover his ability to shift into a lion. After he was sold into slavery, somewhere along the coast of Cyphrus, they traveled around the region, until he was finally sold to some Dhani near the border with Eyktol. By that time, he was nearing seven months of age, although compared to his age, he looked much older. The Dhani are not known for their kindness. And the Dhani he was sold to were no exception. And he was sold to Vipers, nonetheless. Quite fond of torture, they are. And torture he received. He even has the scars to prove it. His time with the Dhani seemed like an eternity, though it was actually only about a year or so. One day, while his masters were away attending to other business, he managed to pick the lock on the chain that held him in place. After a few hours of picking at it, it finally popped off and he was quickly on his way. At the time, however, he was extremely weak, from hunger and the torture, so the going was slow. Another factor in his slow travels was that he had never actually been on his on for very long before, especially in the wilderness. So, it took some getting used to. He managed to squeeze by though. Another thing he had to work on: social skills. When he first went off by himself, he'd had hardly any social interactions. He caught on quickly there though. In no time, he had began to develop more of a personality from viewing other people as they interacted with friends, family enemies, etc. And so, he built off of what he observed. Since his break for freedom, he has since been traveling around wherever the road takes him, not really sure what he's looking for in particular. He is however, still searching for a bond mate, though he's a bit shy of the subject, based on his passed experiences. If he does find the one though, he will consider bonding. At the moment though, he is content with a bit of exploration first, to see the world before he is bonded. Training Hunting 21/100 {{10@SP, 10@RB, 1@RP}} Wilderness Survival 11/100 {{10@SP, 1@RP}} Unarmed Combat 10/100 {{10@SP}} Observation 9/100 {{9@RP}} Tracking 7/100 {{5@SP, 2@RP}} Weapon (Sword) 5/100 {{5@SP}} Running 5/100 {{5@SP}} Lockpicking 5/100 {{5@SP}} Interrogation 2/100 {2@RP}} Land Navigation 1/100 {{1@RP}} Intimidation 1/100 {{1@RP}} Lore of Dealing with Dhani and Snakes (SP) Lore of Fauna around Alvadas(SP) Lore of Almech, Man's Best Friend Lore of Equine Blaze Lore of Acquaintance: Jaeden Lore of Six-Armed Ifran Lore of An Odd-Angled Theatre Equipment and Possessions 1 Set of Clothing xxxxxxx- Black cotton shirt xxxxxxxxx- Brown leather pants xxxxxxxxx- Brown leather boots xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx- Long black cape with hood 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: 1 Set of Toiletries {{comb, brush, razor, soap}} Food for a week 1 eating knife Flint & Steel Bedroll Gladius x Family Heirloom: A pendant with a lion design left by his mother Ledger +600 gm (SP and cashed in shelter) - 45gm (gladius) - 1sm (bedroll) Total: 555gm 9sm Theme Song Thread List Fall, 511AV 89th of Fall - (Open) Wandering Lanes Completed Winter, 511AV 4th of Winter - In the Dark of Night [Glaive] Completed 6th of Winter - [Crooked Playhouse] Unfamiliar Territory [Ifran] Completed 7th of Winter - When everything shifts...[Sasin] Completed 60th of Winter - Food in the Valleys [Jaeden] Completed Spring, 512AV 12th of Spring - Winding Alleys [Mneme] 15th of Spring - Black Out [Open]

[Kiou]

OOCEh, kinda bored so thought I might as well fill this out for the heck of it... Character Development General Information : Name:: Kiou, as previously stated. Alias:: Not at the moment. Age:: Technically, I am only two, but I appear maybe seventeen. Height:: I stand at about 48in at the shoulder...wait, you meant whilst a human? Well then, I suppose I stand about 5'9 then. Weight:: Somewhere around 137lbs or so. When I change into my true form however, it's bumped up to nearly 500lbs. Aesthetics : Personal Image:: Well, I'm not entirely sure what to say. I've never actually thought about it. But, if I had to, I'd say that I see myself as undoubtedly loyal, extremely proud, and, of course, extremely awesome. Public Image:: Well, honestly, I couldn't care less of what others think. Though, I suppose that question does pop up in my mind every now and then. I guess some might see me as pretty nonchalant or calm. Maybe even a bit intimidating, though it may not be my intention. Favorite Body Feature:: Well, I'm going to go with someone's eyes. They can tell you a lot about someone, and often are quite interesting to look at. Fitness Level:: -laughs- Really? You need ask? I don't think I can get any fitter. Clothing Style:: If I could have it my way, I'd honestly forsake clothes for good. They feel strange and are much to restricting for my taste. Though, I suppose they are necessary, especially in the larger settlements. So, if I have to, I usually wear a simple outfit consisting of a shirt, pants, a pair of boots, and usually a long cape, though it's only really for looks. I don't usually get cold. Family : Parents:: Don't know, don't really care. Never met my mother, though I do wear a pendant that she left behind, and my father sold me for another round of drinks, so yeah. Siblings:: Not sure I have any, though if I do, I have never heard of them. Which wouldn't surprise me. Extended Family:: Never met any of them, though I'm sure they're out there. Close Friends:: If I ever obtain such a relationship, then I'm sure I most likely would consider them as family. That's probably the closest thing to a family I'll even find. Animals in the Family:: Well, considering that I am a Kelvic, I would say yes. Location : Birth:: I was born somewhere along the coast of Cyphrus, near the Suvan sea. Current Living Place:: Wherever the road takes me next. Hopes to Live:: Honestly, I'd like nothing more than to simply move from place to place. That is, of course, till I come across a place that captures my fancy. That has, yet, to have happened. Favorite Location:: Outside, under the open sky. Least Favorite Location:: Anywhere near large bodies of water. I've never really liked water, though my scumbag of a father was a Svefra. Of course, that may have also contributed. That and the fact that I am indeed a feline. Traits : Physical Weaknesses:: Not really anything significant that I can think of. Only a few scars, mainly across my back, from my time spent with the Dhani, though the physical pain has long since ceased. Dominate Hand:: I don't think either hand is the dominant one. I use both equally, and since I don't yet know how to write anything, it is hard to tell. Languages:: I am fluent in the Common language, though I am able to speak a bit of Pavi, from my time spent with a small group of Drykas long ago, though it's only a smattering of phrases and words. I don't have an accent that I'm aware of, though I might. I am unaware at this time. Habits and Characteristics:: I often find myself observing someone from a distance, trying to decipher their emotions, though I hardly ever realize what I'm doing till they look my way. Tattoos or Piercings:: Hmm, I suppose I'm not against getting a tattoo some day, though if I ever did, it would have to have meaning behind it. Occupations : Occupation:: I don't exactly have one, but who knows. maybe one day. Dislikes:: Nothing, seeing as I am currently unemployed. What I Want to Be:: I'm not altogether that picky when it comes to work, though if possible, perhaps something outside, and maybe with a bit of adventure thrown in every now and then. Admired Jobs:: I would have to admire those that must do hard labor, of their own will, as well as those that make sure that others are safe and well cared for. Detested Positions:: Politics. For obvious reasons. Childhood : As a Child:: In my younger days, I was extensively quiet and shy, though now, that may be hard to tell. Of course, I didn't exactly have the ideal childhood either. Favorite Memory:: That's a short list to select from...though I suppose the best one I can come up with, that I actually remember, is when my father let me come outside, one evening, and I sat on the ground and watched the sunset, which seemed unusually beautiful at the time, even till this day. Worst Memory:: Probably the day that my father sold me to some slavers. I mean sure, my father wasn't exactly the nicest or kindest, and often left me with out food or with bruises, I would have much rather stayed where I was familiar than be dragged off to gods know where. Relationship with Parents:: Need you even ask? Rolemodel:: I'd have to say that it was a Syliran knight that I once briefly met, though his name escapes me. Education : Education Level:: Very basic, seeing as I was never formally taught, though I am picking a few random things from simple observations. Feelings About Learning:: Well, that's a bit difficult. I like the idea of learning something, but the process of actually learning it is something I dislike. Skills and Abilities:: I learned these mainly from my time spent with my Dhani masters and the time after, when I was in the wilderness. Best Learning Method:: Definitely by doing something, not simply watching or hearing. Educational Goals:: I would like to learn to read and write, though I know that it may take me quite some time. Relationships : Close Bonds:: While I have yet to do so, I'm sure that I would be able to, though I'd have to have a lot of trust in someone for this to actually happen. Trusting People:: When I first meet someone, I may seem a bit trusting, though I'm usually quite cautious, given my history. Sexual Orientation:: I most definitely go for the ladies. First Kiss:: Has yet to happen. Sex Life:: Getting pretty personal there, arn't we? It's OK though. Nothing's happened...yet. Drugs and Alcohol : Alcoholic Beverages:: I have never tasted any alcohol, and I doubt I ever will. My father drank enough for the both of us. Drinking Habits:: As previously stated, I have yet to even taste alcohol. Preferred Alcohol:: Once again, never tried it, never will. The stench is too powerful. Drugs:: I don't believe I've ever done any drugs, though my Dhani masters might have used them to calm me down a bit every now and then. Thoughts on Drugs/Alcohol:: They are not something I like to associate my self with. They're unnatural, and only bad will come from them. Likes and Dislikes : Hobbies:: I enjoy watching the sunset, as well as spending time outdoors. It always seems to calm me. Reading:: I'm sure I would like it, if I could even read in the first place. Annoyances:: It ticks me off when I see someone picking on someone weaker or more unfortunate than themselves. Relaxing Activity:: I find it most relaxing when I am in my feline form, in the wilderness, especially at sunset. Embarrassments:: I find that I am most embarrassed when someone catches me looking at them, though I don't know why. Favorites : Color(s):: Deep gold, like that of a sunset. Time of Day:: Evening, when it begins to darken. Most Beautiful Memory:: The sunset I saw when I was younger. Food:: Meat, of course, though I am unlikely to obtain it unless I manage to catch it myself. Weather:: I enjoy when the skies are clear and the air is warm. Outlook : Optimistic or Pessimistic:: Optimistic, of course. Religion:: I don't really have any religious views. I have yet to see any of these gods, though I realize that they are in fact there. Killing:: I imagine that I could, if the situation arised and there was no other choice. I wouldn't kill just for the fun of it, however. Sex:: It doesn't really bother me. It's a basic instinct that we all have. A Successful Life:: When I look back on it, I want to be able to say that I made a difference, in at least one person's life. Actions : Best/Worst Action:: Probably when I escaped from the Dhani and, while it was wonderful to be free, I had landed right in the middle of an entirely new world. New and dangerous. It's a miracle that I actually managed to survive on my own. Greatest Regret:: Probably never getting to meet my mom. I mean, she couldn't possibly be any worse than my father, right? Best/Worst Memory:: A difficult question; one that I don't have the answer to. One Thing to Change:: I would go back and make it so my mother didn't abandon me; my life may have been completely different. Proudest Moment:: So far, I can't say I've ever been proud of my actions. Maybe, one day. Emotions : Honesty:: I can be quite honest. Brutally, in fact, though I do not like to harm others feelings, so I usually tone it down a bit. Biases:: I don't really think that I'm biased against anyone or anything, though I don't know if I'll ever be able to trust another Dhani or Svefra. Happiness:: I find that I'm most happy when I am making others around me happy. Sacrifices:: If I had to die for anything, then it would be one of my closest companions or for my beliefs. Anger:: Not a lot really ticks me off, though I find my anger boiling when someone is being overly cocky or undermines my friends or myself. Relationships : Treatment of Others:: I find myself treating others with respect, usually, though if some rubs me the wrong way, then they won't like me for very long. Important Person:: As of right now, I don't really have anyone important to me. Most Respected:: I have yet to meet someone who has completely won over my respect. Ideal Mate:: I have yet to meet this exact person, but if I had to describe her, I would look for someone who accepted me for who and what I am. That is something that I cannot and will not change. She also should be wild and adventurous, as well as kind. Trust:: So far, there has yet to be anyone that I have trusted fully yet, especially with my life. Maybe someday, but not this day. Group Situations : Argumentative or Passive:: Most definitely argumentative. I'm not just gonna roll over every time a potentially violent situation come up. Leadership:: I am most definitely the one who steps up to the leadership position in groups. I'm not sure why, but I'm sure it has to do, at least a tad, with the fact that I am a lion. Large Groups:: Strangely enough, despite my kelvic roots, I actually do enjoy interacting with large groups. Others Opinions:: Don't we all? Opinion on Others:: That's hard to say. There are many type of people, and many that I have yet to meet. My opinion so far, upon observing actions of others, mainly humans, is that most people are selfish and untrustworthy. I do know, however that there are a lot of people who are actually good. Self Image : Greatest Strength:: My greatest strength is probably my resiliency. Greatest Weakness:: I imagine that my greatest weakness is my pride. One Thing to Change:: If I had to change one thing about myself, I suppose I might try and tone down my pride. At least a tad. Introverted or Extroverted:: I would say I'm probably more extroverted. Organization Habits:: Seeing as I don't spend much time dealing with material things, let alone in my human form, I'm probably a lot more messy than I should be. But what can I say? Embrace the beast within. Beliefs : Most Appealing God/Goddess::[/b] Well, I'm not really all that religious. If I had to chose one of the deities that I have heard about from my travels, the ones that appeal most to me would likely be Caiyha, Syna, Leth, or Tyveth. Maybe even Navre, though probably not as the most appealing. Most Fearful God/Goddess:: There are quite a few of those, each with various reasons. The one I probably fear the most is Rhysol, for obvious reasons. Gnosis Marks:: Afraid not. Perhaps one day though, if I ever get the hang of this religion concept. Pleasing a Deity:: Seeing as I hardly even put any faith into a deity at the moment, I probably wouldn't do much to please them, especially if I have never even met them, or at least communicated. Drawing the Line:: I'm not sure where I'd draw the line if I worshiped a deity. Also depends on who I chose to worship, or if I even decide it's worth my time. Life & Death : What to Live For:: I live for the thrill of the hunt, and never knowing what the next day will bring, whether it be good or bad. Best Aspect of Life:: I would say that the best aspect of life is the friends you make and the people you meet, and the legacy you leave behind. No one wants to be forgotten when they leave this world. Best Aspect of Death:: The best aspect of death is that it is the ultimate factor in someone's life. When someone is lying on their deathbed, they usually tend to look back on their life and look at what they have actually done to affect the world, whether it be good or bad. Choice of Death:: If I were to chose how my death played out, I would want to be doing something I loved, or die for something I believe in. Echoing Actions:: After my death, I want to be remembered for the friends I made and the changes I incited. I don't want to simply fade into some distant memory.