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I UPDATED HIS APPEARANCE at least he looks much much mUCH better /wipes tears and shows everyone i hope this is alright. ..;;

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Name:   Killian Rivers
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Mountain-Lion Hybrid
Height/Weight: 5' 11" / 160 lbs
Job:   Velvet Lounge Waiter
Birthday:   Winter 30

Loved Gifts: Honey, Chocolate, Fish
Liked Gifts: ores, and homely materials
Disliked Gifts: bugs,
Hated Gifts: failed dishes (?)

Personality:
Chivalrous; Killian was raised by very few people, and by his friends he was taught to be kind and help those in need, and be respectful to his elders. He appears very gentlemanly though on rough days his mood could sour, he doesn't tolerate disrespect.
Oblivious; He doesn't know much about the outside world--he did live in seclusion most of his childhood--he knows how to take orders, and appear presentable, but things such as being flirtatious or sarcastic easily go over his head. If he asks, just be blunt with him--it'll help him understand people better. In addition, his actions may seem shy, because he is unsure of whats proper.
Grouchy; Usually caught when he hasn't been able to sleep within his schedule (usually around noon), he'll be arrogant and annoyed, but despite that he'll try his best not to take it out on you; afterall, it's his fault for choosing when to sleep.

History: Killian was raised near the mountaintop, a place his father enjoyed to call home. The forest along the mountains slopes were dense and neverending, and the beasts dwelling within them were just the same. His father taught him the prospects of hunting and defeating such dangerous creatures often telling the impressionable boy, "Because it is in our blood". As he grew he went on hunts himself, proud and strong, becoming the man his father hoped him to be. Time went on, and Killian continued living within the mountain.

It wasn't until the boy was eighteen that he had met new faces--two disheveled children--and graciously took them in with their pleads for help. Within that short expanse of time did the man grow fond to having them in his company. He didn't have much contact with the towns across the forest, but thanks to these particular two, he was given an understanding on what the world beyond the mountain must be like.

Years came and went, his friends had left, only to return many seasons later, with more stories and wonders that he had never bothered to see. It was because of his dear friends, that for once, a desire to change had effected him. A new place to call home, a new scenery, new people--new people! The times spent with his friends were wonderous, yes, but it certainly wasn't meant to last forever...

Upon travelling to the town at the base of the mountain he and his companions came across crumpled flyers that signaled a recent production of a town. Immediately he was thrown back--he had a chance now to see what they had seen, and experience what they always had. Within a few days of talking and being reassured that the town is indeed where he desperately wanted to go, Killian packed his belongings and headed towards the station.

Additional Info:
-He enjoys hunting, but recently has gone for just small game (rabbits/birds/fish) if he has time available.
-All his possessions sum up to only one medium-sized bag.
-Tattoos are around his neck and his abdomen, for the Harvest God.
-He really enjoys honey and chocolate together, oddly enough.
-Sleeps mostly in the afternoon.

Roleplay Methods/Availability: Script or Lit. Usually through DA notes or Line. (just note me)

Description
I UPDATED HIS APPEARANCE at least he looks much much mUCH better /wipes tears and shows everyone i hope this is alright. ..;;

.

Name:   Killian Rivers
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Mountain-Lion Hybrid
Height/Weight: 5' 11" / 160 lbs
Job:   Velvet Lounge Waiter
Birthday:   Winter 30

Loved Gifts: Honey, Chocolate, Fish
Liked Gifts: ores, and homely materials
Disliked Gifts: bugs,
Hated Gifts: failed dishes (?)

Personality:
Chivalrous; Killian was raised by very few people, and by his friends he was taught to be kind and help those in need, and be respectful to his elders. He appears very gentlemanly though on rough days his mood could sour, he doesn't tolerate disrespect.
Oblivious; He doesn't know much about the outside world--he did live in seclusion most of his childhood--he knows how to take orders, and appear presentable, but things such as being flirtatious or sarcastic easily go over his head. If he asks, just be blunt with him--it'll help him understand people better. In addition, his actions may seem shy, because he is unsure of whats proper.
Grouchy; Usually caught when he hasn't been able to sleep within his schedule (usually around noon), he'll be arrogant and annoyed, but despite that he'll try his best not to take it out on you; afterall, it's his fault for choosing when to sleep.

History: Killian was raised near the mountaintop, a place his father enjoyed to call home. The forest along the mountains slopes were dense and neverending, and the beasts dwelling within them were just the same. His father taught him the prospects of hunting and defeating such dangerous creatures often telling the impressionable boy, "Because it is in our blood". As he grew he went on hunts himself, proud and strong, becoming the man his father hoped him to be. Time went on, and Killian continued living within the mountain.

It wasn't until the boy was eighteen that he had met new faces--two disheveled children--and graciously took them in with their pleads for help. Within that short expanse of time did the man grow fond to having them in his company. He didn't have much contact with the towns across the forest, but thanks to these particular two, he was given an understanding on what the world beyond the mountain must be like.

Years came and went, his friends had left, only to return many seasons later, with more stories and wonders that he had never bothered to see. It was because of his dear friends, that for once, a desire to change had effected him. A new place to call home, a new scenery, new people--new people! The times spent with his friends were wonderous, yes, but it certainly wasn't meant to last forever...

Upon travelling to the town at the base of the mountain he and his companions came across crumpled flyers that signaled a recent production of a town. Immediately he was thrown back--he had a chance now to see what they had seen, and experience what they always had. Within a few days of talking and being reassured that the town is indeed where he desperately wanted to go, Killian packed his belongings and headed towards the station.

Additional Info:
-He enjoys hunting, but recently has gone for just small game (rabbits/birds/fish) if he has time available.
-All his possessions sum up to only one medium-sized bag.
-Tattoos are around his neck and his abdomen, for the Harvest God.
-He really enjoys honey and chocolate together, oddly enough.
-Sleeps mostly in the afternoon.

Roleplay Methods/Availability: Script or Lit. Usually through DA notes or Line. (just note me)