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EDIT: ~divergent-iskeira has won Sikio, better luck next time folks!
Ok here's the deal, in the comments below, write a biography and a roleplay example for Sikio with the template below, and whoever's application is the most impressive wins. Btw it will be judged by me! BUT, here's the catch, you HAVE to RP him as a coalition member in this group, #The-Hidden-Key, if you win him. (members of THK can also try out for him)
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Biography:
Roleplay example:
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BTW, if you win him, you can change his design slightly, including his name and appearance. I got no prob withat.
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Character Info
- Sikio Bundi means 'Owl Ears' (Sikio=ears, Bundi=owl), he's named for his owl like tufts on his ears
- His tail suffered from mange when he was just a small cub, and most of the fur will never grow back because of the sickness(Bullies used to call him rat)
- He is the color of pine bark with hints of golden tan in his soft, delicate fur.
- Sikio has dark brown mittens on every paw
- He is 2.8 (Aprox 2 feet and 10 inches)
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Biography:
Roleplay example:
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BTW, if you win him, you can change his design slightly, including his name and appearance. I got no prob withat.
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Character Info
- Sikio Bundi means 'Owl Ears' (Sikio=ears, Bundi=owl), he's named for his owl like tufts on his ears
- His tail suffered from mange when he was just a small cub, and most of the fur will never grow back because of the sickness(Bullies used to call him rat)
- He is the color of pine bark with hints of golden tan in his soft, delicate fur.
- Sikio has dark brown mittens on every paw
- He is 2.8 (Aprox 2 feet and 10 inches)
Closing date is September 6th!
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Biography:
An inquisitive and primarily observant tom, Sikio was never one for words. He would rather sit back and watch a confrontation rather than participate in one.
His seemingly pacifistic nature should not fool anyone though, for underneath all those layers of "calm and collected" lies a high-strung and primitive creature.
Though Siki is not to be considered 'emotionally unstable;' most of those he's ever interacted with would never see beyond his veil of civility. This particular trait- the ability to lie, that is- has carried him through most of his life; Siki should not be trusted around those who are easily fooled.
His seemingly pacifistic nature should not fool anyone though, for underneath all those layers of "calm and collected" lies a high-strung and primitive creature.
Though Siki is not to be considered 'emotionally unstable;' most of those he's ever interacted with would never see beyond his veil of civility. This particular trait- the ability to lie, that is- has carried him through most of his life; Siki should not be trusted around those who are easily fooled.
((It's novel time, novel time...))
The cheetah's ears shot up at a rumbling growl. The sandy colored pelt of a lioness appeared in his vision.
Roleplay Sample:
A rather sharp pair of ears stood erect, just barely poking over the short grasses. The creature connected to these ears stared intently ahead with dark, almost red, amber eyes..
Fifty yards away, a young Springbok grazed contently. It had strayed a tad farther from it's herd than it should have; a fatal mistake that the poor beast would probably never have the chance to learn from. The cheetah tensed it's body, each and every muscle preparing itself for the coming sprint. Sikio had every last detail of this hunt planned out in his head. The chase, the strike... the kill- everything. Just as the hungry cat was about to strike, the unplanned happened. Suddenly the Springbok's head shot up, and it dashed away with a cry of fear, creating a minor stampede of it's companions. Siki reacted a moment too late; the bock had escaped. Confused and quite angry, the male stalked back and forth, pacing through the grasses. The wind hadn't shifted, and Siki was quite sure he hadn't so much as breathed hard enough to make a sound... The cheetah's ears shot up at a rumbling growl. The sandy colored pelt of a lioness appeared in his vision.
'Stupid lions... Stupid...' the tom thought to himself, cautiously edging away so as not to draw any attention his direction.
He would need to find some other place to hunt this day...