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NOTE: Art was done by the incredible Aspi-Galou ! <3

Basic Info:
Nicknames: Con || Weakling ||
Gender: Male
Age: 22

Tribe: Réalta Tribe
Rank: Chieftain-in-Training

Personality:
Despite his physical shortcomings Conall does his best to succeed as an upcoming tribe leader. At first, however, Conall is obsessed with proving himself to the rest of his tribe by hunting a rhino on his own. He often doesn't think things through and is more determined to gain the recognition of his peers than he is heedful of others' orders, often causing problems for the rest of the tribe, and himself. Despite this, Conall shows great aptitude at being a leader, a strategist, and also has very good observational skills. At first comes off as awkward, mainly because he's a poor fighter, and rather scrawny. Despite this, Conall remains shy and secretive, preferring to be alone most of the time. He also tends to be sarcastic with a dry sense of humor that can sometimes put him at odds with the others in his tribe. He likes to hide his fear with said sarcasm and dry humor. Due to his shyness, he had a habit of stuttering and stammering when talking to some of the others. He is rather prone to letting his insecurities cloud his judgment and affect his actions.

Backstory: Conall had been picked on a lot growing up, so up until he was a teen, he didn't have many friends. As son of the chieftain, he grew up with the anxiety of disappointing his father. At 18, he was sent out with the hunting party to learn just how to hunt, only resulting into a horrible accident where the group was attacked by a small group of sabers. One of his tribemates were killed in front of him, while he suffered injuries on his left shoulder, leaving a constant reminder of his "failures" as other tribe members call it. Since then, he's been terribly frightened of all sabers, even the ones living in his tribe.

Disabilities, Illnesses, or Phobias: Afraid of Sabers
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Relationships:
~ Angus Locklear [Father|Chief]
~ Calista Locklear [Mother|Chieftess]

Open for the following relationships;
Best friend(s)
Cousins
Love Interest
=================================================================
Beast(s):
~ None

Art (c)
Conell (c)

Description

NOTE: Art was done by the incredible Aspi-Galou ! <3

Basic Info:
Nicknames: Con || Weakling ||
Gender: Male
Age: 22

Tribe: Réalta Tribe
Rank: Chieftain-in-Training

Personality:
Despite his physical shortcomings Conall does his best to succeed as an upcoming tribe leader. At first, however, Conall is obsessed with proving himself to the rest of his tribe by hunting a rhino on his own. He often doesn't think things through and is more determined to gain the recognition of his peers than he is heedful of others' orders, often causing problems for the rest of the tribe, and himself. Despite this, Conall shows great aptitude at being a leader, a strategist, and also has very good observational skills. At first comes off as awkward, mainly because he's a poor fighter, and rather scrawny. Despite this, Conall remains shy and secretive, preferring to be alone most of the time. He also tends to be sarcastic with a dry sense of humor that can sometimes put him at odds with the others in his tribe. He likes to hide his fear with said sarcasm and dry humor. Due to his shyness, he had a habit of stuttering and stammering when talking to some of the others. He is rather prone to letting his insecurities cloud his judgment and affect his actions.

Backstory: Conall had been picked on a lot growing up, so up until he was a teen, he didn't have many friends. As son of the chieftain, he grew up with the anxiety of disappointing his father. At 18, he was sent out with the hunting party to learn just how to hunt, only resulting into a horrible accident where the group was attacked by a small group of sabers. One of his tribemates were killed in front of him, while he suffered injuries on his left shoulder, leaving a constant reminder of his "failures" as other tribe members call it. Since then, he's been terribly frightened of all sabers, even the ones living in his tribe.

Disabilities, Illnesses, or Phobias: Afraid of Sabers
=================================================================
Relationships:
~ Angus Locklear [Father|Chief]
~ Calista Locklear [Mother|Chieftess]

Open for the following relationships;
Best friend(s)
Cousins
Love Interest
=================================================================
Beast(s):
~ None

Art (c)
Conell (c)