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/| The Basics |\
[ Name || Age || Sex/Gender || Rank/Tribe ]
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/|Name|\

      ||True Name|| Ichore
      ||Kit Name|| Separo

/|Age|\
      ||Current Age|| 2 seasons
      ||Birth Season|| Winter

      ||Zodiac|| Aquarius

/|Sex/Gender|\
        ||Sex|| Male

        ||Gender|| Cis-Male
                    |Pronouns| He/Him

/|Village/Rank|\

        ||Current Village|| Windswept Trees
                  |Past tribes| N/A; Windswept Trees
        ||Rank|| Priest

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/| Machinery |\
[ Stats || Skills learned ]
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/|Stats|\

  ||Speed||
  10/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫

    ||Strength||
      3/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾

||Agility||
      9/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾

||Stamina||
        3/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾

||Stealth||
        8/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾

/|Skills Learned|\
        N/A

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/| Appearance |\
[ Overview || Heritage|| Sight || Smell || Hear || Accessories ]
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/|Overview|\

        Ichore is a very lithe and agile looking tom, sporting long silky dark grey fur with even darker points. Vitiligo breaks up the dark bluish grey on the tips of his tail, ears, around the eyes, lower jaw, and neck while a silvery shine from his nebelung blue heritage add luster to his coat. His balinese heritage gives him his lithe form, deep vibrant blue eyes, large ears, and angled head. The fur around his neck is braided with a blue gem and two small feathers. Two gauges in his left ear with two gold hoops with the larger one having a blue gem and a single black earing in his inner ear. Transformed, he sports three pairs of wings all sporting some form of a black billed magpie's pattern. The first pair is the longest, the second is widest, and third is the softest and smallest.

/|Heritage|\
  ||Breed|| Nebelung/Balinese mix

  ||Characteristics||

        Nebelung:: Long body and legs, long coat, long tail, silver highlight, mild temperment

        Balinese:: slender, fine-boned, long legs, long tail, large pointed ears, wedged head

/|Sight|\
  ||Height|| 12 in

  ||Weight|| 11lbs

  ||Fur|| Long silky coat

  ||Build|| Lithe, fined boned

  ||Gait|| Graceful and long

/|Smell|\

    Rain and sunlight

/|Hear|\
    ||Voice|| Soft and rhythmic

  ||Gait|| Quiet

  ||Other|| Lots of humming and muttering

/|Accessories|\
    ||Head|| Gauges, earrings

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/| Personality |\
[ Broad Strokes|| Positives || Neutral || Negatives || Finer details ]
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/|Broad Strokes|\
  ||Alignments||
INFP:: INFP personalities are true idealists, always looking for the hint of good in even the worst of people and events, searching for ways to make things better. While they may be perceived as calm, reserved, or even shy, INFPs have an inner flame and passion that can truly shine. Being a part of the Diplomat personality group, INFPs are guided by their principles, rather than by logic, excitement, or practicality. When deciding how to move forward, they will look to honor, beauty, morality and virtue – INFPs are led by the purity of their intent, not rewards and punishments.

Lawful Good:: A lawful good character acts as a good person is expected or required to act. He combines a commitment to oppose evil with the discipline to fight relentlessly. He tells the truth, keeps her word, helps those in need, and speaks out against injustice. A lawful good character hates to see the guilty go unpunished.

1w1:: Type 1- The Reformer; Ones have a “sense of mission” that leads them to want to improve the world in various ways, using whatever degree of influence they have. They strive to overcome adversity—particularly moral adversity—so that the human spirit can shine through and make a difference. They strive after “higher values,” even at the cost of great personal sacrifice. History is full of Ones who have left comfortable lives to do something extraordinary because they felt that something higher was calling them. They wish to be useful in the best sense of the word.

              Level 1- Become extraordinarily wise and discerning. By accepting what is, they become transcendentally realistic, knowing the best action to take in each moment. Humane, inspiring, and hopeful: the truth will be heard.

/|Positives|\

      ||Collected||
             Ichore is a usually calm tom; he rarely raises his voice or acts out of anger and tends to be the voice of reason in most settings. He is not only well aware of himself and where he stands, but knows not to push and sway someone else for now reason. Diplomacy and public speaking comes naturally to him despite usually being the listening role in a personal conversation.

    ||Humane||
            Generosity and benevolence are words many would say ichore embodies to a T. Well before becoming a priest, he was constantly helping people in need and doing tasks without asking for anything in return. Kits made it a habit into following him around and roughhousing on his body whenever he laid down and rested. He'll take time out of day to help his villagers and tell kits stories about their gods.

    ||Virtuous||
            Ichore holds himself to very high morals, wanting to be considered a holy man through and though. His moral code has been built on nothing but good faith and his own belief to do what is good, even if what is good for the future and/or the villages means something bad must happen and he would have to do it.

    ||Patient||
            Patience is something Ichore takes great pride in and offers to even the most darkest hearts. He will take his time handling the cats around him and is willing to teach them lessons as much as it takes for it to sink in. Anyone can be turned to the path of good with enough patience and guidance is his motto, and giving up if not on a cat is not in his vocabulary.

/|Neutrals|\
      ||Religious||
            Ichore is a devout believer in Yin and Yang, visiting the temple and the pond at the very least every other day where he meditates and relaxes. He's constantly talks about the spirit realm with the priests and wanderers, wanting to be aware if anything goes wrong and leaving gifts and such at their alters.

    ||Casual||
            Despite all his high morals and being so, so religious, Ichore is actually quite casual and down to earth, he's constantly interacting with the villagers and makes it a mission to be close to everyone in the village and be as approachable as possible. He wants to make sure his cats are as happy and content as possible.

    ||Noncompetitive||
            Ichore isn't all that competitive; even as a kit games and roughhousing were things he let other kits win at instead of risking hurting others. It's not that Ichore can't fight, it's just that he refuses to. He'd rather talk through tension and would mostly be defencive and try to incapacitate an opponent than gravely injure or kill them. Other than morality, he has no strong ties to any opinion and stays neutral to most politics.

/|Negatives|\
      ||Lazy||
            If it has nothing to do with his village or the spirit realm, he will drag his feet and become easily distracted. In his mind, those are the most important things and everything else isn't necessary and doesn't need his immediate attention. It's quite common for him to disappear for a bit when something like trading and reports come in, but he will get to it......sooner or later....

    ||Passive||
            With such a soft personality it makes sense that he is all that aggressive. He has no strong opinions he feels the need to share with the world nor does he feel the need to lord over everyone and anyone. He's quite content just being himself and watching from the sidelines until he has something, well informed and meaningful to say.

    ||Vindictive||
            Despite all the sweet and kindness in his heart, and is well known to being forgiving, if the crime is so heinous and/or criminal is truly unforgivable, Ichore will not hesitate to punish them thoroughly and without mercy. He is well aware that there are evil spirits in this world and he will make it his goal to purge them from it.

    ||Wrathful||
            It takes a lot for him to reach this stage, but once he does, he is gone for a while. There is no calming him down once his rage is unleashed and he will only snap out of it once the object of his destructive rage is destroyed or he is. Thankfully, it has never come to that.

/|Finer Details|\

    ||Dreams||
Leaving behind a legacy
Being the best person he can be
Not harming anyone
||Goals||
Protecting loved ones
Be the tom everyone can trust
Be there for everyone
||Nightmares||
Becoming corrupt
Chaos befalling his village
Dying for nothing

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/| Health |\
[ Overview || Physical || Mental || Emotional ]
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/|Physical|\

    ||Overall condition|| 100%//Everything in tip top shape here!!

  ||Ailments|| N/A

/|Mental|\

||Overall Condition|| 99%// Nothing to worry about!!

  ||Ailments|| Aspergers, Tics

/|Emotional|\

    ||Overall Condition|| 100%//Everything in tip top shape here!!

  ||Ailments||  N/A

__________________________________________
/| History |\
[ Seasons past || Kithood || Village Life ]
____________________________________

/|Seasons Past|\

    Both of Ichore's family lines were long and deeply rooted in the villages, so long in fact that they believe that their ancestors were there when the village were first grouped as tribes, but it was his, Valentine, mother's side that deeply rooted the spirituality. Valentine was a very curious feline, always wondering off and following her mother and father when they went off to work instead of hanging out with the other kits, but it was his father Hephmet that took to following her around instead. The two of them were inseparable since the beginning, always getting into mischief and going places they weren't supposed to go; they were deathly curious kittens.

      So curious in fact, that they also made it a habit to follow wanderers and watch Yin and Yang swim in the pond; whenever the adults backs were turned, of course. There were plenty of times when the two of them got caught, but it only made them find more creative ways to avoid that outcome than anything, and by the time the two of them earned their names, they knew the ins and outs of the temple and soon went down their different paths. They stopped hanging out as often as they used to but thankfully the two of them shared the same village so they still were able to meet up once in a while; usually in the temple or near the pond the two of them claimed as their own little hideout since no one came looking for them in such a sacred place. It became their sanctuary and the place the two of them confessed their feelings to each other.

    The two mated and soon Valentine was pregnant with their first litter, but she didn't let her growing belly stop her from doing her job, much to Hephmet's chagrin, but he was never good at standing up to her and talking her out when she has her mind set on something. Which is unfortunate, because an evil spirit soon attacked her and she was rushed back to the mortal realm where she gave birth to one little dark tom and his now dead siblings, all pale white, the same white speckeling him as well.

    His parents were worried what this foretold, but no one had the answer.

/|Kithood|\

    Separo was never aware of the tragedy that befell him and his littermates in the womb and grew up as a normal kitten. Well as normal as he can be, what with his odd fascination with the spirit realm and everything to do with it. He wasn't a social kit, but he wasn't shy. Being very intelligent and cognitive, he was able to learn quite a bit about the world around him with relative ease, but his interests never strayed from the other. He would follow his mother and father like a shadow, drinking in everything they did, only leaving them to their work when another adult caught his attention and he followed them instead, which usually led to him being taken back to them. Of course his parents never really stopped him, seeing as he inherited both of their curiosity.

    He seemed to unnerve several of their coworkers though, what with his unrelenting stares and the fact that he was quiet enough to follow someone for several minutes like a ghost, but his parents were never worried and indulged him with all the information about the spirit realm to sate his hungry mind until it was time to earn his spirit name.

/|Village Live|\

    Soon Separo became known as Ichore and started studying to be a Priest when News came out about his mother becoming pregnant once more.She made sure to stay out of the spirit realm this time to avoid the same tragic event happening twice in a row. Still out of 6 kits, only two are born alive, a boy and a girl. They didn't sport the same strange white marks as him, but they soon grew attached to their older brother. They'd love doing mock rituals with him and listening to teachings of the gods for hours on end. He was a good brother and tried his hardest to protect the two of them.

    Sadly though, the boy, Cassius, disappeared one day after a hellish storm. It took 4 days to find a body, and it didn't even look like him. Completely white and contorted in ways a cat should never be. No one knew if that body was his -it didn't even smell like him either- but the family still mourned and Lilliyan was kept closer to home until she earned her own spirit name and moved to Water's edge. Since then, Ichore has been even more obsessed with the deities putting everything into his faith and quickly becoming a well known priest in his village. It was quite normal for him to disappear for several days on end only to come back a lot thinner and more enlightened one would say, and any time that he didn't spend praying and meditating was spent helping anyone and everyone in the village.


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/| Family Tree |\
[ Roots || Leaves ]
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/|Roots|\
  ||Mother|| Valentine||Windswept Trees||Wanderer// presumed alive

  ||Father|| Hephmet||Windswept Trees||Scribe// presumed alive

  ||Littermates|| Younger:: Lilliyan||sister||Water's edge// presumed alive
                                            Cassius||brother// presumed dead

  ||Uncles|| Unknown

  ||Aunts|| Unknown

  ||Cousins|| N/A

  ||Grandparents|| Unknown// presumed dead

/|Leaves|\
  ||Mate|| N/A

  ||Kits|| N/A

  ||Nieces|| N/A

  ||Nephews|| N/A

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/| OOC |\
[ Preference || Example ]
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/|Preference|\

   ||Discord|| Yes, I can rp here at any time, though I'm new to the formatting / coding so yeah.

||Skype|| Yes, same as discord since both re downloaded on my desktop.

||Notes|| Prefered, since I've been on here so long and don't feel as rushed to reply.

||Other Sites|| Maybe, It'll be very weird for me though.

/|Example|\

While the siblings bickered with themselves in the kitchen, Cassius sat in the living room, his eyes glued to his phone at his thumb scrolled through the book he had downloaded earlier in the week for the flight back to Miami while his earbuds sat in his ears uselessly, not even on to block out the racket those two were making. He had went back to Rye for the summer to escape from the Florida heat and to see his family which was the more socially acceptable reason he supposed. Honestly, it was mostly boring pleasantries in a town much too small for him now. It was like he never left, and that bothered him; nothing changed, and he doubts anything ever will. Still he was able to go to a reptile show in London and bought four new ball pythons, all exquisite genos with amazing features to add to his collection.

They were actually being handled at the moment; all four of them. The VPI Axanthic Firefly sat coiled between the fingers of his free hand, the black and white pattern dizzying to any on trying to follow just how it ended up in that position. The Citrus Pastel Lesser Spider was able to avoid the same fate by instead curling around his forearm, the caramel patterned snake’s tongue flitting about whenever his muscles moved to swipe with his thumb, His third, his Lavender Albino Snow was curled in his lap and slowly making its way up his body, its flicking tongue already visible over the phone as if planned to scale it. And the last, his Sugar Queenspin coiled daintily around his neck, it’s scales nearly pure white. It was surely a sight, but nothing new to Cassius, or any of the other boys for the amount of times he’s taken several snakes out like this.

At the mention of Jax, his phone lit up with text messages from the missing sigmas. “The king will be here soon it seems…Shall I doll out the red carpet and alert the choir?” He called out towards them, sounding as bored and disinterested as he looked,” Oh and Khari is on his way as well, how disheartening.” Of course he didn’t mean it, he was mostly just dreading the noise they will bring with them, destroying what little peace he had and dragging him into whatever they plan on doing now. Might as well try and warn them not to startle, else he’ll be in a world of hurt.

To: Jackson & Khari
MSG: Please try not to cause a spectacle when you arrive. I have my snakesd gf

Too late. Jax’s already busting down the and yelling, causing the small coils of muscle wrapped around him to tense up and squeeze his into submission. The phone stubbled out of his hand as Spider undid his grip while his Firefly wound his fingers around itself. The phone missed his Snow who is currently in a ball under his thigh while his Queen was trying -and failing- to get it’s pudgy body around the column of his throat. It wasn’t all that painful, just not pleasant and after some coaxing he was able to peel them all off to curl into balls in his lap.“So much for the red carpet,” He said bitterly, picking up his phone once more, earbuds now out from the whole ordeal.

/|Other Refs|\

||Transformed form|| sta.sh/0ja3ydf6x2s

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Description

__________________________________________
/| The Basics |\
[ Name || Age || Sex/Gender || Rank/Tribe ]
____________________________________

/|Name|\

      ||True Name|| Ichore
      ||Kit Name|| Separo

/|Age|\
      ||Current Age|| 2 seasons
      ||Birth Season|| Winter

      ||Zodiac|| Aquarius

/|Sex/Gender|\
        ||Sex|| Male

        ||Gender|| Cis-Male
                    |Pronouns| He/Him

/|Village/Rank|\

        ||Current Village|| Windswept Trees
                  |Past tribes| N/A; Windswept Trees
        ||Rank|| Priest

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/| Machinery |\
[ Stats || Skills learned ]
____________________________________

/|Stats|\

  ||Speed||
  10/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫

    ||Strength||
      3/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾

||Agility||
      9/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾

||Stamina||
        3/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾 🔾

||Stealth||
        8/10
⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ ⚫ 🔾 🔾

/|Skills Learned|\
        N/A

__________________________________________
/| Appearance |\
[ Overview || Heritage|| Sight || Smell || Hear || Accessories ]
____________________________________

/|Overview|\

        Ichore is a very lithe and agile looking tom, sporting long silky dark grey fur with even darker points. Vitiligo breaks up the dark bluish grey on the tips of his tail, ears, around the eyes, lower jaw, and neck while a silvery shine from his nebelung blue heritage add luster to his coat. His balinese heritage gives him his lithe form, deep vibrant blue eyes, large ears, and angled head. The fur around his neck is braided with a blue gem and two small feathers. Two gauges in his left ear with two gold hoops with the larger one having a blue gem and a single black earing in his inner ear. Transformed, he sports three pairs of wings all sporting some form of a black billed magpie's pattern. The first pair is the longest, the second is widest, and third is the softest and smallest.

/|Heritage|\
  ||Breed|| Nebelung/Balinese mix

  ||Characteristics||

        Nebelung:: Long body and legs, long coat, long tail, silver highlight, mild temperment

        Balinese:: slender, fine-boned, long legs, long tail, large pointed ears, wedged head

/|Sight|\
  ||Height|| 12 in

  ||Weight|| 11lbs

  ||Fur|| Long silky coat

  ||Build|| Lithe, fined boned

  ||Gait|| Graceful and long

/|Smell|\

    Rain and sunlight

/|Hear|\
    ||Voice|| Soft and rhythmic

  ||Gait|| Quiet

  ||Other|| Lots of humming and muttering

/|Accessories|\
    ||Head|| Gauges, earrings

__________________________________________
/| Personality |\
[ Broad Strokes|| Positives || Neutral || Negatives || Finer details ]
____________________________________

/|Broad Strokes|\
  ||Alignments||
INFP:: INFP personalities are true idealists, always looking for the hint of good in even the worst of people and events, searching for ways to make things better. While they may be perceived as calm, reserved, or even shy, INFPs have an inner flame and passion that can truly shine. Being a part of the Diplomat personality group, INFPs are guided by their principles, rather than by logic, excitement, or practicality. When deciding how to move forward, they will look to honor, beauty, morality and virtue – INFPs are led by the purity of their intent, not rewards and punishments.

Lawful Good:: A lawful good character acts as a good person is expected or required to act. He combines a commitment to oppose evil with the discipline to fight relentlessly. He tells the truth, keeps her word, helps those in need, and speaks out against injustice. A lawful good character hates to see the guilty go unpunished.

1w1:: Type 1- The Reformer; Ones have a “sense of mission” that leads them to want to improve the world in various ways, using whatever degree of influence they have. They strive to overcome adversity—particularly moral adversity—so that the human spirit can shine through and make a difference. They strive after “higher values,” even at the cost of great personal sacrifice. History is full of Ones who have left comfortable lives to do something extraordinary because they felt that something higher was calling them. They wish to be useful in the best sense of the word.

              Level 1- Become extraordinarily wise and discerning. By accepting what is, they become transcendentally realistic, knowing the best action to take in each moment. Humane, inspiring, and hopeful: the truth will be heard.

/|Positives|\

      ||Collected||
             Ichore is a usually calm tom; he rarely raises his voice or acts out of anger and tends to be the voice of reason in most settings. He is not only well aware of himself and where he stands, but knows not to push and sway someone else for now reason. Diplomacy and public speaking comes naturally to him despite usually being the listening role in a personal conversation.

    ||Humane||
            Generosity and benevolence are words many would say ichore embodies to a T. Well before becoming a priest, he was constantly helping people in need and doing tasks without asking for anything in return. Kits made it a habit into following him around and roughhousing on his body whenever he laid down and rested. He'll take time out of day to help his villagers and tell kits stories about their gods.

    ||Virtuous||
            Ichore holds himself to very high morals, wanting to be considered a holy man through and though. His moral code has been built on nothing but good faith and his own belief to do what is good, even if what is good for the future and/or the villages means something bad must happen and he would have to do it.

    ||Patient||
            Patience is something Ichore takes great pride in and offers to even the most darkest hearts. He will take his time handling the cats around him and is willing to teach them lessons as much as it takes for it to sink in. Anyone can be turned to the path of good with enough patience and guidance is his motto, and giving up if not on a cat is not in his vocabulary.

/|Neutrals|\
      ||Religious||
            Ichore is a devout believer in Yin and Yang, visiting the temple and the pond at the very least every other day where he meditates and relaxes. He's constantly talks about the spirit realm with the priests and wanderers, wanting to be aware if anything goes wrong and leaving gifts and such at their alters.

    ||Casual||
            Despite all his high morals and being so, so religious, Ichore is actually quite casual and down to earth, he's constantly interacting with the villagers and makes it a mission to be close to everyone in the village and be as approachable as possible. He wants to make sure his cats are as happy and content as possible.

    ||Noncompetitive||
            Ichore isn't all that competitive; even as a kit games and roughhousing were things he let other kits win at instead of risking hurting others. It's not that Ichore can't fight, it's just that he refuses to. He'd rather talk through tension and would mostly be defencive and try to incapacitate an opponent than gravely injure or kill them. Other than morality, he has no strong ties to any opinion and stays neutral to most politics.

/|Negatives|\
      ||Lazy||
            If it has nothing to do with his village or the spirit realm, he will drag his feet and become easily distracted. In his mind, those are the most important things and everything else isn't necessary and doesn't need his immediate attention. It's quite common for him to disappear for a bit when something like trading and reports come in, but he will get to it......sooner or later....

    ||Passive||
            With such a soft personality it makes sense that he is all that aggressive. He has no strong opinions he feels the need to share with the world nor does he feel the need to lord over everyone and anyone. He's quite content just being himself and watching from the sidelines until he has something, well informed and meaningful to say.

    ||Vindictive||
            Despite all the sweet and kindness in his heart, and is well known to being forgiving, if the crime is so heinous and/or criminal is truly unforgivable, Ichore will not hesitate to punish them thoroughly and without mercy. He is well aware that there are evil spirits in this world and he will make it his goal to purge them from it.

    ||Wrathful||
            It takes a lot for him to reach this stage, but once he does, he is gone for a while. There is no calming him down once his rage is unleashed and he will only snap out of it once the object of his destructive rage is destroyed or he is. Thankfully, it has never come to that.

/|Finer Details|\

    ||Dreams||
Leaving behind a legacy
Being the best person he can be
Not harming anyone
||Goals||
Protecting loved ones
Be the tom everyone can trust
Be there for everyone
||Nightmares||
Becoming corrupt
Chaos befalling his village
Dying for nothing

__________________________________________

/| Health |\
[ Overview || Physical || Mental || Emotional ]
____________________________________

/|Physical|\

    ||Overall condition|| 100%//Everything in tip top shape here!!

  ||Ailments|| N/A

/|Mental|\

||Overall Condition|| 99%// Nothing to worry about!!

  ||Ailments|| Aspergers, Tics

/|Emotional|\

    ||Overall Condition|| 100%//Everything in tip top shape here!!

  ||Ailments||  N/A

__________________________________________
/| History |\
[ Seasons past || Kithood || Village Life ]
____________________________________

/|Seasons Past|\

    Both of Ichore's family lines were long and deeply rooted in the villages, so long in fact that they believe that their ancestors were there when the village were first grouped as tribes, but it was his, Valentine, mother's side that deeply rooted the spirituality. Valentine was a very curious feline, always wondering off and following her mother and father when they went off to work instead of hanging out with the other kits, but it was his father Hephmet that took to following her around instead. The two of them were inseparable since the beginning, always getting into mischief and going places they weren't supposed to go; they were deathly curious kittens.

      So curious in fact, that they also made it a habit to follow wanderers and watch Yin and Yang swim in the pond; whenever the adults backs were turned, of course. There were plenty of times when the two of them got caught, but it only made them find more creative ways to avoid that outcome than anything, and by the time the two of them earned their names, they knew the ins and outs of the temple and soon went down their different paths. They stopped hanging out as often as they used to but thankfully the two of them shared the same village so they still were able to meet up once in a while; usually in the temple or near the pond the two of them claimed as their own little hideout since no one came looking for them in such a sacred place. It became their sanctuary and the place the two of them confessed their feelings to each other.

    The two mated and soon Valentine was pregnant with their first litter, but she didn't let her growing belly stop her from doing her job, much to Hephmet's chagrin, but he was never good at standing up to her and talking her out when she has her mind set on something. Which is unfortunate, because an evil spirit soon attacked her and she was rushed back to the mortal realm where she gave birth to one little dark tom and his now dead siblings, all pale white, the same white speckeling him as well.

    His parents were worried what this foretold, but no one had the answer.

/|Kithood|\

    Separo was never aware of the tragedy that befell him and his littermates in the womb and grew up as a normal kitten. Well as normal as he can be, what with his odd fascination with the spirit realm and everything to do with it. He wasn't a social kit, but he wasn't shy. Being very intelligent and cognitive, he was able to learn quite a bit about the world around him with relative ease, but his interests never strayed from the other. He would follow his mother and father like a shadow, drinking in everything they did, only leaving them to their work when another adult caught his attention and he followed them instead, which usually led to him being taken back to them. Of course his parents never really stopped him, seeing as he inherited both of their curiosity.

    He seemed to unnerve several of their coworkers though, what with his unrelenting stares and the fact that he was quiet enough to follow someone for several minutes like a ghost, but his parents were never worried and indulged him with all the information about the spirit realm to sate his hungry mind until it was time to earn his spirit name.

/|Village Live|\

    Soon Separo became known as Ichore and started studying to be a Priest when News came out about his mother becoming pregnant once more.She made sure to stay out of the spirit realm this time to avoid the same tragic event happening twice in a row. Still out of 6 kits, only two are born alive, a boy and a girl. They didn't sport the same strange white marks as him, but they soon grew attached to their older brother. They'd love doing mock rituals with him and listening to teachings of the gods for hours on end. He was a good brother and tried his hardest to protect the two of them.

    Sadly though, the boy, Cassius, disappeared one day after a hellish storm. It took 4 days to find a body, and it didn't even look like him. Completely white and contorted in ways a cat should never be. No one knew if that body was his -it didn't even smell like him either- but the family still mourned and Lilliyan was kept closer to home until she earned her own spirit name and moved to Water's edge. Since then, Ichore has been even more obsessed with the deities putting everything into his faith and quickly becoming a well known priest in his village. It was quite normal for him to disappear for several days on end only to come back a lot thinner and more enlightened one would say, and any time that he didn't spend praying and meditating was spent helping anyone and everyone in the village.


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/| Family Tree |\
[ Roots || Leaves ]
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/|Roots|\
  ||Mother|| Valentine||Windswept Trees||Wanderer// presumed alive

  ||Father|| Hephmet||Windswept Trees||Scribe// presumed alive

  ||Littermates|| Younger:: Lilliyan||sister||Water's edge// presumed alive
                                            Cassius||brother// presumed dead

  ||Uncles|| Unknown

  ||Aunts|| Unknown

  ||Cousins|| N/A

  ||Grandparents|| Unknown// presumed dead

/|Leaves|\
  ||Mate|| N/A

  ||Kits|| N/A

  ||Nieces|| N/A

  ||Nephews|| N/A

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/| OOC |\
[ Preference || Example ]
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/|Preference|\

   ||Discord|| Yes, I can rp here at any time, though I'm new to the formatting / coding so yeah.

||Skype|| Yes, same as discord since both re downloaded on my desktop.

||Notes|| Prefered, since I've been on here so long and don't feel as rushed to reply.

||Other Sites|| Maybe, It'll be very weird for me though.

/|Example|\

While the siblings bickered with themselves in the kitchen, Cassius sat in the living room, his eyes glued to his phone at his thumb scrolled through the book he had downloaded earlier in the week for the flight back to Miami while his earbuds sat in his ears uselessly, not even on to block out the racket those two were making. He had went back to Rye for the summer to escape from the Florida heat and to see his family which was the more socially acceptable reason he supposed. Honestly, it was mostly boring pleasantries in a town much too small for him now. It was like he never left, and that bothered him; nothing changed, and he doubts anything ever will. Still he was able to go to a reptile show in London and bought four new ball pythons, all exquisite genos with amazing features to add to his collection.

They were actually being handled at the moment; all four of them. The VPI Axanthic Firefly sat coiled between the fingers of his free hand, the black and white pattern dizzying to any on trying to follow just how it ended up in that position. The Citrus Pastel Lesser Spider was able to avoid the same fate by instead curling around his forearm, the caramel patterned snake’s tongue flitting about whenever his muscles moved to swipe with his thumb, His third, his Lavender Albino Snow was curled in his lap and slowly making its way up his body, its flicking tongue already visible over the phone as if planned to scale it. And the last, his Sugar Queenspin coiled daintily around his neck, it’s scales nearly pure white. It was surely a sight, but nothing new to Cassius, or any of the other boys for the amount of times he’s taken several snakes out like this.

At the mention of Jax, his phone lit up with text messages from the missing sigmas. “The king will be here soon it seems…Shall I doll out the red carpet and alert the choir?” He called out towards them, sounding as bored and disinterested as he looked,” Oh and Khari is on his way as well, how disheartening.” Of course he didn’t mean it, he was mostly just dreading the noise they will bring with them, destroying what little peace he had and dragging him into whatever they plan on doing now. Might as well try and warn them not to startle, else he’ll be in a world of hurt.

To: Jackson & Khari
MSG: Please try not to cause a spectacle when you arrive. I have my snakesd gf

Too late. Jax’s already busting down the and yelling, causing the small coils of muscle wrapped around him to tense up and squeeze his into submission. The phone stubbled out of his hand as Spider undid his grip while his Firefly wound his fingers around itself. The phone missed his Snow who is currently in a ball under his thigh while his Queen was trying -and failing- to get it’s pudgy body around the column of his throat. It wasn’t all that painful, just not pleasant and after some coaxing he was able to peel them all off to curl into balls in his lap.“So much for the red carpet,” He said bitterly, picking up his phone once more, earbuds now out from the whole ordeal.

/|Other Refs|\

||Transformed form|| sta.sh/0ja3ydf6x2s

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