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FrozenkitArian~||Basics||~
Name | Frozenkit | Frozenpaw | Frozenshard
{Frozen | Named for his cold outward appearance} {Kit | The common suffix for his rank}
Common Name | Arian
{Arian | No real reason for this name except it sounds nice~}
Nicknames
{Frozen ball of sunshine | Because his name is frozen but he is seriously like a small ball of sun}
{Sunny | Cause he is sunny}
{Ice King | A play on his name and a slight mocking oh his personality in relation to it}
Gender | Male
Age | 3 Moons {As of joining on __/6/2016}
Slot | Secondary
Origin | Pilgrim Knights
Profession | kit
Mentor | N/A
Apprentice | N/A
~||Abilities||~
Auma | 1
{+1 For initially joining Haven }
Favor | 0

Class | Projection
Power Chart | issaric.deviantart.com/art/Fro…
Preferred Tier | AeroKinesis
Abilities |
{Aerokinesis}
Tier 1: You can detect subtle changes in the air currents around you to locate movement

{●○○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Strength}

{●●○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Endurance}

{●○○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Agility}

{●●○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Defense}

{●●●●●|●○○○○ ➟ Intelligence}

{●●●○○|○○○○○ ➟ Accuracy}

Strengths:
{He is very observant of the world around
{Quick learner
{He can generally tell when someone wants to cause him harm so he can run away.
{Talking his way out of situations
Weaknesses:
{His general Strength, he is currently a kitten so he isn't very strong}
{His endurance. When he runs he can run quickly, but not for long amounts of time before he grows tired.}
{His ability to fight. He just can't.}
{He's a kit.}
{Sickly}
~||Appearance||~
Breed |Norwegion Forest cat x Bengal mix
Fur Statistics |

●●●○○|○○○○○ Rough

●●○○○|○○○○○ Dry

●●●●●|●●○○○ Smooth

●●●●●|●●●●○ Soft

Short| ●●○○○|○○○○○ |Tall

Little| ●●○○|○○○○○ |Long

In shape | ●●●●○|○○○○○ | Slightly out of shape

Brief description| A snowy feline splotched with smears of dark brown. His chest shines of a brilliant white however fades to a dark grey along the top of his head and beside his eyes, curling around almost like smoke. These trails of grey follow down along his back and along his legs however they do not reach the bottom of his legs. Along the bottom of Frozen's legs are paws of snow, directly above stripes of brown cross his fur. Standing out from the spots to which cover the rest of the smaller kitten. Spots that resemble those of the larger cats cover his frame, each one centered with a lighter color. Along his tail stripes begin to form, curling in rings around the long fur.

Body type| As of this moment, he is a somewhat small and chubby feline with paws too large for his body. He shows signs of being somewhat more bulky when he is older as the begginings of muscles can be seem forming. His legs are short and the rest of him seeming far too large for them however that is once more just a feature of his age. Fur trails all around him, crowning the ends of his ears and hanging off of nearly every part of his body. His fur is long and thick, soft to the touch however it gets tangled incredibly easily. A long tail comes from his behind, the length of it almost matching his body, going infact just a little bit longer. The end of it is always found to be hanging in the air and the curl in the end is permanent. He can't straighten it even if the small tom so tried.

Scent| Frozen tends to smell of ash and dirt along side the general smell of a havenor. However, beneath that he has the faintest smell of smoke.
Voice| Frozen has a voice to which is incredibly soft but at the same time quite loud. It's not overly high pitched as many kits are, but it in no way is low. Generally just, a kits voice. He tends to make his words sound like they hold importance but generally he just rambles nonsense.
Auma| His Auma is of a yellow green color that tends to spread out around him like vines when he activates his powers. They are not solid at all and if you pass a paw through that area dissipates like smoke. On these vines small yellow flowers tend to grow. The stronger the power, the more flowers.

Worn accessories|
Frozen currently doesn't wear any accessories. However, he has a long piece of linen that his father use to wear, it is too big for him at this current moment and can completely wrap around the small kitten. However in the future it will be worn as a leg wrap.

Scars: Frozen currently has no scars.
Disabilities: Currently Frozen has no disabilites.}
Health
{63%}
{Arian is actually a somewhat sickly cat, getting sick often. He often ignores when he gets sick but it can get really bad on some occassions, making him unable to work or do anything for a day or more}
Voice
{You would not expect this but he actually has a somewhat rough and gravelly voice. It is still light and not very deep but it croaks and isnt very smooth. However there is often a purr in it that makes it so you cant really notice how rough his voice is. Sometimes though, it can be a bit startling as he is just a small kit.}
Extra
{His tail is almost always held up off the ground with that small hook forming at the end}
{Often makes a clicking noise}
{He has a really sensitive spot behind his ears, often going limp when they get touched somehow}
{He drools when sleeping}

~||Personality||~
| Giving | Innocent | Disorganized | Secretive | Pushover | Playful | Self-Doubting |
Giving
{He likes to see others smile, and sometimes (many times) this translates into him giving things out for free or giving others gifts. He finds that he himself doesn't need much and as such tends to give the majority of his things to others. This giving also sometimes translates into taking. for example, if someone is low on favor and have something for sell, he will buy that despite the fact he wont have any use for it or doesn't want it. He is found to be a rather frivolous spender of favor, giving it out to others on a mere whim.
Disorganized
{Despite what one may be lead to believe, Arian is a very disorganized cat. He leaves stuff laying around everywhere, often forgets small things, and if he had a den of his own then there is no doubt it would be a disaster. He calls it organized chaos for he knows where almost everything is, its just that no one else would be able to find it if they searched. This disorganization though isn't purely for his work place, his pelt is often also a disaster, not getting cleaned as often as it perhaps should.}
Secretive
{Ariant doesn't quite like to share things about himself. He may seem open but he keeps a lot of things hidden. He especially doesn't like to talk of his past for it saddens him to think of his father. As such, he avoids it at all cost. He is one of the most trustworthy people you will ever meet due to this though, you are guaranteed that no one will ever hear what you tell him for he thinks it pointless to tell others. He knows how important secrets can be, and as such never releases other peoples secrets. If someone were to offer him 200 Favor he still wouldn't share any secrets.}
Pushover
{He doesn't like conflict in the slightest, and as such Arian tends to be a complete pushover in an attempt to avoid conflict. He wont put up a fight against another and it is incredibly easy to sway his mind to something. He often agrees with others just for the sake of agreeing. Arian really doesn't have a solid bone in his body that he could use to stand up for himself, he just rolls with everything others do. Although he does it with a smile always.If your looking for someone to argue with about something he really isn't the guy to talk to. Although he will often try and put his own thoughts into a conversation, to at least let you know what he thinks before rolling around.
Playful
{Arian never really had much of a kit-hood himself. Always having to be careful of the world and to take care to not make much noise. It doesn't take long in order for this side of him to show itself, in fact, it only would truly require about three seconds of interaction for this to show. He adores playing with things, it's like an urge that washes over him. He will see something to which looks as if she could play with it, and he will try to play with it. The tom can become very energetic and curious at some of the smallest of things. One of the quickest ways to get close to him, which truthfully isn't that hard as you just have to talk to him in a one on one setting, would be to initiate a game of some sorts. Or let him see something interesting that could spark one. His playful side is truly that of a kit and he can find anything amusing, including batting at ears.}
Self-doubting
{Arian doesn't believe in himself. He sees the light in all who are around him but never in himself. If someone speaks of him doing good or some good quality of his he may voice agreement, but deep inside he doubts it. Often times when interacting with him you will think him self centered, over confident, for he speaks so highly of himself. Often complimenting himself for no reason but alas that is mostly just a facade. He doesn't want people to see how sad he is on the inside, so he puts up that front. It takes a lot to see just how doubting he is of his own being. This is why he always tries to make others so happy all the time, he doesn't want them to feel the same as him. The tom finds himself feeling lonely and like he isnt good enough. In part due to how his mother had always never wanted him and abandoned him due to his incompetance, and on how he still doesn't know what happened to his father.}
Frivolous
{He tends to live his life on a whim, doing what he wishes or what he think may be fun at the time. Since reaching safe haven he doesn't have any real determinable goal, and as such tends to waste time in some of the oddest ways imaginable. He is not serious in his life at all anymore, and while sometimes he can hold an air of seriousness it won't last long. His frivolous personality is not only in how he spends his time, but also in what he buys with favor. He will buy the most expensive thing that has no real value simply because 'it was shiny.' You really can't trust him to keep a hold of his favor for long when he spends it so easily.
Extra
{ Charming | Has difficulty sympathizing but tries | Insomniac | Happy go lucky | Optimistic}
~||History||~
Kit Hood |
{Arian as a kit, had perhaps not one of the most standard of up bringings, but then again. How could he? He was growing up in a world where shadows surrounded everything. Where creatures would attack them in the dead of night, where felines would be consumed by darkness and turn on their friends. He was the only survivor of three kits, born to a feline known as Alera, mates to Faust. She was a cruel being, self centered and arrogant. When the kits had been born she shunned them almost instantly. Thinking they lowered her chance of survival. Faust tried to convince her to stay, to help to raise the small scruffs of fur however she refused. No, Arian and his two siblings would only cause problems. They shouldn't have to grow up in a world like this, and as such she was not going to raise them.

With his mother holding such a belief, he was left with his father. A truly wonderful feline who would always look on the bright side. Something he tried his best to instill in the kits although that was a difficult task as many of the kits did not make it. Without their mother, two of the kits had died. Only Arian surviving which was quite a shock. He was the thinnest of the three, the sickest, and yet. He was the survivor. As he grew, his father joined with the pilgrim knights. Using them as protection to keep himself and little Arian alive however they got seperated real quick. After perhaps a month and a half of traveling with this group they momentarily had gone off on their own. His father had been trying to teach the kitten how to hunt, so that he could take care of himself when ashen beasts attacked. large creatures with tails of bone and who would mock with them. Arian didn't understand any of what was said, but it was enough to make his dad cower.

Faust turned and picked up the kit in his mouth, running away. The beasts gave chase but the feline was a fast feline, outrunning them and darting between things they could not follow. By the time the pair had managed to loose the beasts they were tired and alone, lost. His father having been in such a panic he didn't pay attention to where he ran. Thus they lost the pilgrims that had protected them for a moon. The pair were slowly starving afterwards, struggling alone to survive. Arian being too small to care for himself, and Faust slowly loosing his hope. One night in their travel to try and find safety, they had hidden inside a log, and a large beam of light was seen in the sky, causing his father to seem excited. Arian had no idea what it was, nor why he was so excited but it filled him with a hope and joy. To see his father so gleeful over such an event made the kit remember his joy and with a renewed energy the pair made their way towards the light. Prey seeming to fall into their jaws, (not really, but compared to before it felt that way) Not that this joy would laugh though. They were so close, his father continueously babbling about how wonderful things would be. How beautiful a place it would be for arian to grow up. How it wouldn't be in such a dark and dank landscape.

Two days, they would travel to this light like sheep for two days, and that is when disaster struck. A rustle in a bush, a strange sound. Faust instantly panicking. Without thought he pulled the small Arian into a deserted log, telling him to stay. That he would be back for him. The long scarf that Faust would wear was torn from the toms neck and wrapped around the sickly kitten to keep him warm. With that, he ran off. Making as much sound as he could, loud rustlings followed and little Arian did as he was told. Curling into the scarf in silence, awaiting the return of his father but... It never came. For hours he was alone, curled up in this log. He could feel hunger clawing at his belly the longer he stayed. Occasionally he would give a soft mewl, a call for his father. Wanting to be in the toms long fur all safe and sound... not, this dank log. a day passed before the kitten began to move, exiting the log. Calling out for his dad. Fearing for Faust's life. He should have been back by this point, his dad often left him alone when danger was near. He would pull them away, and then return. But it was only for a few hours... never this long. Slowly he began to move across the landscape. His form small and sickly, shaking with each step. He felt weak, he was weak. "Dad?" He would call, "Faust?" His calls began to get louder and louder. Silence was around him, no motion or anything. He should be around. The reason for the tom not being around, Arian couldn't imagine. He grew more frantic as hours of his travel passed. "Dad??? DAD!?" The small kitten was running in weak legs. He needed to find him, he needed to find the tom who had been with him all his life so far.

As he felt like he was going to collapse, he began to feel a spark of hope. It was a sound, movement. "Dad?" He called out, hope evident in his voice as he turned around but he felt his heart drop as he saw what it was. No... There was no dad there. A dark cat stood infront of him. Small flickers of some substance flickered from its pelt and its eyes were like blood. Arian's legs began to shake in their already weak state. Slowly he backed away, hoping it would leave him be. The ashen did not do any such thing. Instead it made a loud sound, launching himself at the small kit earning a loud screech and he turned, booking it the other direction. Stumbling over his paws and the scarf he had dragged with him all that way. Screaming for it to leave him alone, screeching for his dad. The large dark feline caught him with ease, pinning the helpless kit beneath its claws.

A safe place|
It was here, that a form burst from the bush's. Taking down the creature, he didn't know who it was, he didn't care. His limbs were shaking and tears were streaming from his eyes. He could feel his world beggining to grow black. From the hunger and thirst that clawed at his belly to the exhaustion from the search for his father. He had no idea who it was who saved him, for when he came back to he was in safety. Warmth was around him, and there was no ash. No horrible creature. His scarf was next to him and he could feel his eyes wide in shock. where was he?

Rp'd from this point on.
~||Sexual Information||~
Orientation | Unknown
Mate | None
Crushes | None
Severe Crushes | None
Activity | Virgin
Turn Ons
{Kind}
{Puts up with him}
{Friendly}
{Really dark or really light pelts}
{When they aren't with the normal crowd}
Turn Offs
{Rude}
{Judgmental}
{Center of attention all the time}
Looking For
A lasting, loving relationship. He doesn't want some small time fling, he wants something that will last. Not that he is aware of this though.
~||Extra||~
Likes
{Colder temperatures}
{white}
{Singing}
{Anything that is soft}
{Rolling around}
{Snow, not that he knows what it is.}
{Cuddling}
{Attention}
Dislikes
{Unneeded Violence}
{Extreme seriousness, although he will put up with this}
{Really warm weather}
{Groups. He can handle them, but its not his favorite.}
{Being the center of lots of peoples attention}
{Heights}
Quirks
{Has an extremely low catnip Tolerance}
{Does not like heights and is scared of climbing.}
{He often tries to bargain with other beings when he is in trouble, even ashen even though he knows it is useless}
{He is a bit of a poet}
Fears
{Heights}
{Never finding someone who will love him}
{Loosing someone like how he lost his father.}
Other
{He blames himself for his fathers dissappearance. Thinking he should have followed and should go find him. The fact he still hasn't often weighing on the kits mind}
~||Relationships||~
[] Neutral [] Unsure []Suspicious of
[] Irritated with [] In argument with
[] Acquaintances [] Business relationship
[] Friend [] Close Friend [] Best Friend
[] Finds Attractive [] Lusts After
[] Jealous of [] Protective of
[] Dislikes [] Hates [] Loathes
[] Platonic Love [] Crush [] Romantic Love
[] Respects [] Looks up to [] Role Model
[ ] Uneasy [ ] Fears [ ] Terrified of
[] Mates [ ] Former Mate [striked] Dead

Alera | Mother |
{Frozen really isn't all to sure on his mother, her never having been around when he was young. He had talked to her a few times but each time he had been treated with disdain and told to go away so he often avoids her.}

Faust | Father |
{Frozen grew up with his father, him having stayed with the kit for the first few months of his life. He had randomly dissappeared after the pair got seperated from the large group of cats, having shoved him in a fallen log and telling him to stay quiet. He doesn't know what happened after that, but he wants to find his father again.

HushedLight | Furdora |

Chart created by Derpzo33
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~||RP Example||~
Skype RP: Prefered, just ask for my skype and Ill note it to you
Note RP: Ehhhh, I will do these if they are better for you but I have a tendancy to lose them. You have full permission to nag me to answer these
Chat RP: I will, but generally my responses are small and underdeveloped. I don't like them too much so you would need a good reason for it uvu
Comment RP: No thank you,
Google Docs RP: Sure thing bro~

Example:

Roleplay sample with cronest

Sun: Even though her words sounded gentle due to the laugh at the end, he full well heard the mockery and sarcasm along side the harshness of them. He just rolled his eyes, he really should have expected that and he did, but he still didn't care for her words. "You would be included in the pack of dimwits since you seem to not know either hun." He said while just shaking his head lightly. The whatever it is hadn't bit him for a bit, so he slowly moved his gaze away to look at her. Now more closely inspecting the she-cat. Her eyes were strange, infact most of her seemed strange to him but he made no remark. It was then that it dawned on him, he didn't even know the name of she who he was argueing with. "do you think I could get a name of the first member in my pack of dimwits?" yes, he was going to include her in this quest to try and figure out how to dismiss the familiar even if she didn't seem helpful. at all. Even remotely.

Roleplay sample with Riveriia
Echo: A low growl was in Echo's throat as he sulked away from where cats normally would gather. The small tom had recently encountered perhaps one of the most frustrating felines he had ever met. Which was saying a lot, considering how he found most felines to be frustrating to deal with. The darned yapper had dragged Echo into a pile of mud that had been created by the recent rains while barking at him. Mudbark, what a fitting name for such a stupid feline. Despite how much the sphinx had tried to convince him that he didn't want to be around the larger dog, he got dragged around with him anyways. Straight into mud. It had taken ages but eventually Echo had managed to escape from the apologetic cat. Covered in slobber because the fool had tried to clean him up after the mistake, Something that in no way was appreciated. Echo already had seal do that enough in the past, he didn't need another.

The feline slumped to the ground. He didn't care enough to try and get the remaining mud and grit out from his skin, believing that he might be able to be alone for a little bit of time. He would soon of course though as he didn't want to risk someone else giving him a bath. Not to mention he had recently been avoiding seal due to more... Recent events. So he didn't want to risk the larger clean obsessed tom seeing him and coming over. The small apprentice rested his head in his paws and let out a sigh. Life was seeming so hectic recently after babylon and it was tiring for the gang member.
Script: Always willing
100-300 Words: Yep!
400-600 Words: I might be a bit slow to answer but I would be more than willing to do this.
700+ Words: I would hope you have a reason, my responses would be incredibly slow but these are possible. Just please know I will be slow

Description

FrozenkitArian~||Basics||~
Name | Frozenkit | Frozenpaw | Frozenshard
{Frozen | Named for his cold outward appearance} {Kit | The common suffix for his rank}
Common Name | Arian
{Arian | No real reason for this name except it sounds nice~}
Nicknames
{Frozen ball of sunshine | Because his name is frozen but he is seriously like a small ball of sun}
{Sunny | Cause he is sunny}
{Ice King | A play on his name and a slight mocking oh his personality in relation to it}
Gender | Male
Age | 3 Moons {As of joining on __/6/2016}
Slot | Secondary
Origin | Pilgrim Knights
Profession | kit
Mentor | N/A
Apprentice | N/A
~||Abilities||~
Auma | 1
{+1 For initially joining Haven }
Favor | 0

Class | Projection
Power Chart | issaric.deviantart.com/art/Fro…
Preferred Tier | AeroKinesis
Abilities |
{Aerokinesis}
Tier 1: You can detect subtle changes in the air currents around you to locate movement

{●○○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Strength}

{●●○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Endurance}

{●○○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Agility}

{●●○○○|○○○○○ ➟ Defense}

{●●●●●|●○○○○ ➟ Intelligence}

{●●●○○|○○○○○ ➟ Accuracy}

Strengths:
{He is very observant of the world around
{Quick learner
{He can generally tell when someone wants to cause him harm so he can run away.
{Talking his way out of situations
Weaknesses:
{His general Strength, he is currently a kitten so he isn't very strong}
{His endurance. When he runs he can run quickly, but not for long amounts of time before he grows tired.}
{His ability to fight. He just can't.}
{He's a kit.}
{Sickly}
~||Appearance||~
Breed |Norwegion Forest cat x Bengal mix
Fur Statistics |

●●●○○|○○○○○ Rough

●●○○○|○○○○○ Dry

●●●●●|●●○○○ Smooth

●●●●●|●●●●○ Soft

Short| ●●○○○|○○○○○ |Tall

Little| ●●○○|○○○○○ |Long

In shape | ●●●●○|○○○○○ | Slightly out of shape

Brief description| A snowy feline splotched with smears of dark brown. His chest shines of a brilliant white however fades to a dark grey along the top of his head and beside his eyes, curling around almost like smoke. These trails of grey follow down along his back and along his legs however they do not reach the bottom of his legs. Along the bottom of Frozen's legs are paws of snow, directly above stripes of brown cross his fur. Standing out from the spots to which cover the rest of the smaller kitten. Spots that resemble those of the larger cats cover his frame, each one centered with a lighter color. Along his tail stripes begin to form, curling in rings around the long fur.

Body type| As of this moment, he is a somewhat small and chubby feline with paws too large for his body. He shows signs of being somewhat more bulky when he is older as the begginings of muscles can be seem forming. His legs are short and the rest of him seeming far too large for them however that is once more just a feature of his age. Fur trails all around him, crowning the ends of his ears and hanging off of nearly every part of his body. His fur is long and thick, soft to the touch however it gets tangled incredibly easily. A long tail comes from his behind, the length of it almost matching his body, going infact just a little bit longer. The end of it is always found to be hanging in the air and the curl in the end is permanent. He can't straighten it even if the small tom so tried.

Scent| Frozen tends to smell of ash and dirt along side the general smell of a havenor. However, beneath that he has the faintest smell of smoke.
Voice| Frozen has a voice to which is incredibly soft but at the same time quite loud. It's not overly high pitched as many kits are, but it in no way is low. Generally just, a kits voice. He tends to make his words sound like they hold importance but generally he just rambles nonsense.
Auma| His Auma is of a yellow green color that tends to spread out around him like vines when he activates his powers. They are not solid at all and if you pass a paw through that area dissipates like smoke. On these vines small yellow flowers tend to grow. The stronger the power, the more flowers.

Worn accessories|
Frozen currently doesn't wear any accessories. However, he has a long piece of linen that his father use to wear, it is too big for him at this current moment and can completely wrap around the small kitten. However in the future it will be worn as a leg wrap.

Scars: Frozen currently has no scars.
Disabilities: Currently Frozen has no disabilites.}
Health
{63%}
{Arian is actually a somewhat sickly cat, getting sick often. He often ignores when he gets sick but it can get really bad on some occassions, making him unable to work or do anything for a day or more}
Voice
{You would not expect this but he actually has a somewhat rough and gravelly voice. It is still light and not very deep but it croaks and isnt very smooth. However there is often a purr in it that makes it so you cant really notice how rough his voice is. Sometimes though, it can be a bit startling as he is just a small kit.}
Extra
{His tail is almost always held up off the ground with that small hook forming at the end}
{Often makes a clicking noise}
{He has a really sensitive spot behind his ears, often going limp when they get touched somehow}
{He drools when sleeping}

~||Personality||~
| Giving | Innocent | Disorganized | Secretive | Pushover | Playful | Self-Doubting |
Giving
{He likes to see others smile, and sometimes (many times) this translates into him giving things out for free or giving others gifts. He finds that he himself doesn't need much and as such tends to give the majority of his things to others. This giving also sometimes translates into taking. for example, if someone is low on favor and have something for sell, he will buy that despite the fact he wont have any use for it or doesn't want it. He is found to be a rather frivolous spender of favor, giving it out to others on a mere whim.
Disorganized
{Despite what one may be lead to believe, Arian is a very disorganized cat. He leaves stuff laying around everywhere, often forgets small things, and if he had a den of his own then there is no doubt it would be a disaster. He calls it organized chaos for he knows where almost everything is, its just that no one else would be able to find it if they searched. This disorganization though isn't purely for his work place, his pelt is often also a disaster, not getting cleaned as often as it perhaps should.}
Secretive
{Ariant doesn't quite like to share things about himself. He may seem open but he keeps a lot of things hidden. He especially doesn't like to talk of his past for it saddens him to think of his father. As such, he avoids it at all cost. He is one of the most trustworthy people you will ever meet due to this though, you are guaranteed that no one will ever hear what you tell him for he thinks it pointless to tell others. He knows how important secrets can be, and as such never releases other peoples secrets. If someone were to offer him 200 Favor he still wouldn't share any secrets.}
Pushover
{He doesn't like conflict in the slightest, and as such Arian tends to be a complete pushover in an attempt to avoid conflict. He wont put up a fight against another and it is incredibly easy to sway his mind to something. He often agrees with others just for the sake of agreeing. Arian really doesn't have a solid bone in his body that he could use to stand up for himself, he just rolls with everything others do. Although he does it with a smile always.If your looking for someone to argue with about something he really isn't the guy to talk to. Although he will often try and put his own thoughts into a conversation, to at least let you know what he thinks before rolling around.
Playful
{Arian never really had much of a kit-hood himself. Always having to be careful of the world and to take care to not make much noise. It doesn't take long in order for this side of him to show itself, in fact, it only would truly require about three seconds of interaction for this to show. He adores playing with things, it's like an urge that washes over him. He will see something to which looks as if she could play with it, and he will try to play with it. The tom can become very energetic and curious at some of the smallest of things. One of the quickest ways to get close to him, which truthfully isn't that hard as you just have to talk to him in a one on one setting, would be to initiate a game of some sorts. Or let him see something interesting that could spark one. His playful side is truly that of a kit and he can find anything amusing, including batting at ears.}
Self-doubting
{Arian doesn't believe in himself. He sees the light in all who are around him but never in himself. If someone speaks of him doing good or some good quality of his he may voice agreement, but deep inside he doubts it. Often times when interacting with him you will think him self centered, over confident, for he speaks so highly of himself. Often complimenting himself for no reason but alas that is mostly just a facade. He doesn't want people to see how sad he is on the inside, so he puts up that front. It takes a lot to see just how doubting he is of his own being. This is why he always tries to make others so happy all the time, he doesn't want them to feel the same as him. The tom finds himself feeling lonely and like he isnt good enough. In part due to how his mother had always never wanted him and abandoned him due to his incompetance, and on how he still doesn't know what happened to his father.}
Frivolous
{He tends to live his life on a whim, doing what he wishes or what he think may be fun at the time. Since reaching safe haven he doesn't have any real determinable goal, and as such tends to waste time in some of the oddest ways imaginable. He is not serious in his life at all anymore, and while sometimes he can hold an air of seriousness it won't last long. His frivolous personality is not only in how he spends his time, but also in what he buys with favor. He will buy the most expensive thing that has no real value simply because 'it was shiny.' You really can't trust him to keep a hold of his favor for long when he spends it so easily.
Extra
{ Charming | Has difficulty sympathizing but tries | Insomniac | Happy go lucky | Optimistic}
~||History||~
Kit Hood |
{Arian as a kit, had perhaps not one of the most standard of up bringings, but then again. How could he? He was growing up in a world where shadows surrounded everything. Where creatures would attack them in the dead of night, where felines would be consumed by darkness and turn on their friends. He was the only survivor of three kits, born to a feline known as Alera, mates to Faust. She was a cruel being, self centered and arrogant. When the kits had been born she shunned them almost instantly. Thinking they lowered her chance of survival. Faust tried to convince her to stay, to help to raise the small scruffs of fur however she refused. No, Arian and his two siblings would only cause problems. They shouldn't have to grow up in a world like this, and as such she was not going to raise them.

With his mother holding such a belief, he was left with his father. A truly wonderful feline who would always look on the bright side. Something he tried his best to instill in the kits although that was a difficult task as many of the kits did not make it. Without their mother, two of the kits had died. Only Arian surviving which was quite a shock. He was the thinnest of the three, the sickest, and yet. He was the survivor. As he grew, his father joined with the pilgrim knights. Using them as protection to keep himself and little Arian alive however they got seperated real quick. After perhaps a month and a half of traveling with this group they momentarily had gone off on their own. His father had been trying to teach the kitten how to hunt, so that he could take care of himself when ashen beasts attacked. large creatures with tails of bone and who would mock with them. Arian didn't understand any of what was said, but it was enough to make his dad cower.

Faust turned and picked up the kit in his mouth, running away. The beasts gave chase but the feline was a fast feline, outrunning them and darting between things they could not follow. By the time the pair had managed to loose the beasts they were tired and alone, lost. His father having been in such a panic he didn't pay attention to where he ran. Thus they lost the pilgrims that had protected them for a moon. The pair were slowly starving afterwards, struggling alone to survive. Arian being too small to care for himself, and Faust slowly loosing his hope. One night in their travel to try and find safety, they had hidden inside a log, and a large beam of light was seen in the sky, causing his father to seem excited. Arian had no idea what it was, nor why he was so excited but it filled him with a hope and joy. To see his father so gleeful over such an event made the kit remember his joy and with a renewed energy the pair made their way towards the light. Prey seeming to fall into their jaws, (not really, but compared to before it felt that way) Not that this joy would laugh though. They were so close, his father continueously babbling about how wonderful things would be. How beautiful a place it would be for arian to grow up. How it wouldn't be in such a dark and dank landscape.

Two days, they would travel to this light like sheep for two days, and that is when disaster struck. A rustle in a bush, a strange sound. Faust instantly panicking. Without thought he pulled the small Arian into a deserted log, telling him to stay. That he would be back for him. The long scarf that Faust would wear was torn from the toms neck and wrapped around the sickly kitten to keep him warm. With that, he ran off. Making as much sound as he could, loud rustlings followed and little Arian did as he was told. Curling into the scarf in silence, awaiting the return of his father but... It never came. For hours he was alone, curled up in this log. He could feel hunger clawing at his belly the longer he stayed. Occasionally he would give a soft mewl, a call for his father. Wanting to be in the toms long fur all safe and sound... not, this dank log. a day passed before the kitten began to move, exiting the log. Calling out for his dad. Fearing for Faust's life. He should have been back by this point, his dad often left him alone when danger was near. He would pull them away, and then return. But it was only for a few hours... never this long. Slowly he began to move across the landscape. His form small and sickly, shaking with each step. He felt weak, he was weak. "Dad?" He would call, "Faust?" His calls began to get louder and louder. Silence was around him, no motion or anything. He should be around. The reason for the tom not being around, Arian couldn't imagine. He grew more frantic as hours of his travel passed. "Dad??? DAD!?" The small kitten was running in weak legs. He needed to find him, he needed to find the tom who had been with him all his life so far.

As he felt like he was going to collapse, he began to feel a spark of hope. It was a sound, movement. "Dad?" He called out, hope evident in his voice as he turned around but he felt his heart drop as he saw what it was. No... There was no dad there. A dark cat stood infront of him. Small flickers of some substance flickered from its pelt and its eyes were like blood. Arian's legs began to shake in their already weak state. Slowly he backed away, hoping it would leave him be. The ashen did not do any such thing. Instead it made a loud sound, launching himself at the small kit earning a loud screech and he turned, booking it the other direction. Stumbling over his paws and the scarf he had dragged with him all that way. Screaming for it to leave him alone, screeching for his dad. The large dark feline caught him with ease, pinning the helpless kit beneath its claws.

A safe place|
It was here, that a form burst from the bush's. Taking down the creature, he didn't know who it was, he didn't care. His limbs were shaking and tears were streaming from his eyes. He could feel his world beggining to grow black. From the hunger and thirst that clawed at his belly to the exhaustion from the search for his father. He had no idea who it was who saved him, for when he came back to he was in safety. Warmth was around him, and there was no ash. No horrible creature. His scarf was next to him and he could feel his eyes wide in shock. where was he?

Rp'd from this point on.
~||Sexual Information||~
Orientation | Unknown
Mate | None
Crushes | None
Severe Crushes | None
Activity | Virgin
Turn Ons
{Kind}
{Puts up with him}
{Friendly}
{Really dark or really light pelts}
{When they aren't with the normal crowd}
Turn Offs
{Rude}
{Judgmental}
{Center of attention all the time}
Looking For
A lasting, loving relationship. He doesn't want some small time fling, he wants something that will last. Not that he is aware of this though.
~||Extra||~
Likes
{Colder temperatures}
{white}
{Singing}
{Anything that is soft}
{Rolling around}
{Snow, not that he knows what it is.}
{Cuddling}
{Attention}
Dislikes
{Unneeded Violence}
{Extreme seriousness, although he will put up with this}
{Really warm weather}
{Groups. He can handle them, but its not his favorite.}
{Being the center of lots of peoples attention}
{Heights}
Quirks
{Has an extremely low catnip Tolerance}
{Does not like heights and is scared of climbing.}
{He often tries to bargain with other beings when he is in trouble, even ashen even though he knows it is useless}
{He is a bit of a poet}
Fears
{Heights}
{Never finding someone who will love him}
{Loosing someone like how he lost his father.}
Other
{He blames himself for his fathers dissappearance. Thinking he should have followed and should go find him. The fact he still hasn't often weighing on the kits mind}
~||Relationships||~
[] Neutral [] Unsure []Suspicious of
[] Irritated with [] In argument with
[] Acquaintances [] Business relationship
[] Friend [] Close Friend [] Best Friend
[] Finds Attractive [] Lusts After
[] Jealous of [] Protective of
[] Dislikes [] Hates [] Loathes
[] Platonic Love [] Crush [] Romantic Love
[] Respects [] Looks up to [] Role Model
[ ] Uneasy [ ] Fears [ ] Terrified of
[] Mates [ ] Former Mate [striked] Dead

Alera | Mother |
{Frozen really isn't all to sure on his mother, her never having been around when he was young. He had talked to her a few times but each time he had been treated with disdain and told to go away so he often avoids her.}

Faust | Father |
{Frozen grew up with his father, him having stayed with the kit for the first few months of his life. He had randomly dissappeared after the pair got seperated from the large group of cats, having shoved him in a fallen log and telling him to stay quiet. He doesn't know what happened after that, but he wants to find his father again.

HushedLight | Furdora |

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~||RP Example||~
Skype RP: Prefered, just ask for my skype and Ill note it to you
Note RP: Ehhhh, I will do these if they are better for you but I have a tendancy to lose them. You have full permission to nag me to answer these
Chat RP: I will, but generally my responses are small and underdeveloped. I don't like them too much so you would need a good reason for it uvu
Comment RP: No thank you,
Google Docs RP: Sure thing bro~

Example:

Roleplay sample with cronest

Sun: Even though her words sounded gentle due to the laugh at the end, he full well heard the mockery and sarcasm along side the harshness of them. He just rolled his eyes, he really should have expected that and he did, but he still didn't care for her words. "You would be included in the pack of dimwits since you seem to not know either hun." He said while just shaking his head lightly. The whatever it is hadn't bit him for a bit, so he slowly moved his gaze away to look at her. Now more closely inspecting the she-cat. Her eyes were strange, infact most of her seemed strange to him but he made no remark. It was then that it dawned on him, he didn't even know the name of she who he was argueing with. "do you think I could get a name of the first member in my pack of dimwits?" yes, he was going to include her in this quest to try and figure out how to dismiss the familiar even if she didn't seem helpful. at all. Even remotely.

Roleplay sample with Riveriia
Echo: A low growl was in Echo's throat as he sulked away from where cats normally would gather. The small tom had recently encountered perhaps one of the most frustrating felines he had ever met. Which was saying a lot, considering how he found most felines to be frustrating to deal with. The darned yapper had dragged Echo into a pile of mud that had been created by the recent rains while barking at him. Mudbark, what a fitting name for such a stupid feline. Despite how much the sphinx had tried to convince him that he didn't want to be around the larger dog, he got dragged around with him anyways. Straight into mud. It had taken ages but eventually Echo had managed to escape from the apologetic cat. Covered in slobber because the fool had tried to clean him up after the mistake, Something that in no way was appreciated. Echo already had seal do that enough in the past, he didn't need another.

The feline slumped to the ground. He didn't care enough to try and get the remaining mud and grit out from his skin, believing that he might be able to be alone for a little bit of time. He would soon of course though as he didn't want to risk someone else giving him a bath. Not to mention he had recently been avoiding seal due to more... Recent events. So he didn't want to risk the larger clean obsessed tom seeing him and coming over. The small apprentice rested his head in his paws and let out a sigh. Life was seeming so hectic recently after babylon and it was tiring for the gang member.
Script: Always willing
100-300 Words: Yep!
400-600 Words: I might be a bit slow to answer but I would be more than willing to do this.
700+ Words: I would hope you have a reason, my responses would be incredibly slow but these are possible. Just please know I will be slow