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Name/Alias: Kyte
Gender: Male
Species: Anilim (White rock dove)
Age: 21
Height: 4’10”

Insignia Location:Upper left thigh
Weapon: Bow (Made with magic)

Abilities: Air

💫 Kyte can create a bow as well as nearly infinite arrows using the surrounding air in the area. The less dense the concentration of it, the less he can craft. He is also limited to a maximum of three arrows at one time. While the arrows can travel a maximum of 300m they lose strength when they do so, the closer the range the higher the damage. //cough he's not good at hitting moving objects at all cough

💫 While he can also use his magic offensively by creating small spires of compressed air, he typically uses it to keep himself a float rather than walk due to his laziness to flap his wings.

💫 He’d much rather be a defensive unit and use his magic to craft shields (which are dense air currents) rather than do any actual work however, he cannot have his weapon out nor attack at the same time as having a current in place.

Personality
Positive: Curious ✨Outspoken ✨ Crafty ✨ Nimble ✨ Adventurous
Negative: Haughty 🥀 Short-temptered 🥀 Tsundere 🥀 Lazy 🥀 Picky

Kyte used to be a very sweet boy but following the murder of his parents he became very sharp tongued. Thinking everyone is an enemy he began looking down on others, particularly his own kind as a way of dealing with the grief. He's quick to anger, snappy but actually very shy underneath his explosive exterior. Easily embarrassed he's quick to use insults as a manner of diverting attention away from his flustered expressions. Despite how much he claims to dislike others he considers people friends the moment they talk to him and is offended when they don't think the same of him. He's an extremely contradictory person.

Bio:

Kyte was born to a duo of performers who traversed the lands of Altreya. Freely shifting the backdrop of his childhood between all the various different regions the world had to offer the young bird hardly ever found time to make friends. Though it didn’t matter at all to him since watching his parents perform was always such a joyous occasion. Despite the fact it was their profession, the two gave such a eubillent mood into every performance that there was no doubt in his mind as to what he wanted to do when he was older.

When the time came he was more than willing to participate in the family trade, though with a talent of his own, singing. Despite the fact it was his only real skill Kyte slowly acquired more skills from the masters in the form of training. Endurance, flexibility, agility, and even strength were required to perform the dances and routines that he had seen so effortlessly performed countless times by his parents. Eventually he managed to train enough to perform alongside his parents which was all he ever really wanted in life.

With time, the trio became known for their extravagant shows and would routinely be invited into tribe’s homes for the purpose of providing entertainment. Payment coming in the form of gifts, food or even favors. These arrangements were very pleasing to Kyte who was now a young teen, it opened his eyes to the interesting world of other tribal living and even the “aliens” who would hire them on occasion.

On one such occasion the trio was hired to perform for a celebration of some sort of a nearby tribe. Eagerly accepting the trio was greeted with their usual restitution in the form of a banquet. Kyte, not liking the food because he was a picky little bird, didn’t actually eat any of the food presented that night. His parents however, took the meal in stride as they’d become accustomed to eating all sorts of things in their travels. Since their performance was the next day they all went to bed but come morning the dove found himself being the only one to wake. Hearing the tribesmen speak of how they were going to dispose of the bodies he was inadvertently debriefed in the night’s proceedings. It seemed the trio had performed for the tribe’s rival group before and were lured in with the promise of work in order to be silenced for disgracing the tribe.

Having not eaten, only Kyte was spared from that fate. Knowing he couldn’t take his parents with him be took as much as he could off their persons and ran away. Flying as far away as he could before collapsing in exhaustion and finally allowing himself to wallow in grief. Days became weeks until the dove pulled himself together enough to continue his profession by himself. Gone was the smiling child who stuck to his parent’s sides like a chick.

Sticking to the only life he’d ever known Kyte became a traveling bard. His attention was continually being stolen by these strange creatures he kept coming across during his travels. Claiming themselves to be called “humans” the dove was more than just a little curious. Offering songs and tales in exchange for human commodities, or rather mostly just shiny gems and crystals, the boy found himself fascinated by the creatures and their world. After years he learned he could potentially help them with this problem they were facing. While the human gave him a full length explanation of the situation Kyte didn’t really listen to it at all. He wanted to join not particularly because he wanted to help but because he wanted to see the worlds outside of his own. In part due to his curious nature but also because he never felt like he belonged in his own world after parting with his parents.

Trivia:
- He’s very very short, but don’t point it out since that’s fighting words to him
- His scarf is actually a gift from a human friend he once made, he often wonders what ever happened to him
- He’s more like a magpie in how much he loves shiny objects, even if they are useless. He’s easily won over if you offer them as currency as well.
- He actually gained his magic after his parents passed away, which meant he had to train alone. This is why his magic isn’t particularly strong nor can he do any spectacular feats with it.
- His animal form is a tiny tiny tiny dove like palm sized, it’s really not advantageous at all and he’s horrible at holding the form for an extended period of time because if anyone points out he’s a small bird he wants to murder them.
- He actually really likes eating meat despite being a bird, it does always make him very sleepy though.
- He's also very flexible from all his training to be a dancer, doesn't mean he dances well www
- His name is based on both his animal type and element, Kyte=Kite, birds in the air look like kites and kites use air to float

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Preferences/ other deets

EST/UTC-5 timezone
Alive whenever tbh lol 3am to 8/9pm my time rlly?
I have more of a lit preference but I'm down with silly hc and stuff like that too www

Description

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Name/Alias: Kyte
Gender: Male
Species: Anilim (White rock dove)
Age: 21
Height: 4’10”

Insignia Location:Upper left thigh
Weapon: Bow (Made with magic)

Abilities: Air

💫 Kyte can create a bow as well as nearly infinite arrows using the surrounding air in the area. The less dense the concentration of it, the less he can craft. He is also limited to a maximum of three arrows at one time. While the arrows can travel a maximum of 300m they lose strength when they do so, the closer the range the higher the damage. //cough he's not good at hitting moving objects at all cough

💫 While he can also use his magic offensively by creating small spires of compressed air, he typically uses it to keep himself a float rather than walk due to his laziness to flap his wings.

💫 He’d much rather be a defensive unit and use his magic to craft shields (which are dense air currents) rather than do any actual work however, he cannot have his weapon out nor attack at the same time as having a current in place.

Personality
Positive: Curious ✨Outspoken ✨ Crafty ✨ Nimble ✨ Adventurous
Negative: Haughty 🥀 Short-temptered 🥀 Tsundere 🥀 Lazy 🥀 Picky

Kyte used to be a very sweet boy but following the murder of his parents he became very sharp tongued. Thinking everyone is an enemy he began looking down on others, particularly his own kind as a way of dealing with the grief. He's quick to anger, snappy but actually very shy underneath his explosive exterior. Easily embarrassed he's quick to use insults as a manner of diverting attention away from his flustered expressions. Despite how much he claims to dislike others he considers people friends the moment they talk to him and is offended when they don't think the same of him. He's an extremely contradictory person.

Bio:

Kyte was born to a duo of performers who traversed the lands of Altreya. Freely shifting the backdrop of his childhood between all the various different regions the world had to offer the young bird hardly ever found time to make friends. Though it didn’t matter at all to him since watching his parents perform was always such a joyous occasion. Despite the fact it was their profession, the two gave such a eubillent mood into every performance that there was no doubt in his mind as to what he wanted to do when he was older.

When the time came he was more than willing to participate in the family trade, though with a talent of his own, singing. Despite the fact it was his only real skill Kyte slowly acquired more skills from the masters in the form of training. Endurance, flexibility, agility, and even strength were required to perform the dances and routines that he had seen so effortlessly performed countless times by his parents. Eventually he managed to train enough to perform alongside his parents which was all he ever really wanted in life.

With time, the trio became known for their extravagant shows and would routinely be invited into tribe’s homes for the purpose of providing entertainment. Payment coming in the form of gifts, food or even favors. These arrangements were very pleasing to Kyte who was now a young teen, it opened his eyes to the interesting world of other tribal living and even the “aliens” who would hire them on occasion.

On one such occasion the trio was hired to perform for a celebration of some sort of a nearby tribe. Eagerly accepting the trio was greeted with their usual restitution in the form of a banquet. Kyte, not liking the food because he was a picky little bird, didn’t actually eat any of the food presented that night. His parents however, took the meal in stride as they’d become accustomed to eating all sorts of things in their travels. Since their performance was the next day they all went to bed but come morning the dove found himself being the only one to wake. Hearing the tribesmen speak of how they were going to dispose of the bodies he was inadvertently debriefed in the night’s proceedings. It seemed the trio had performed for the tribe’s rival group before and were lured in with the promise of work in order to be silenced for disgracing the tribe.

Having not eaten, only Kyte was spared from that fate. Knowing he couldn’t take his parents with him be took as much as he could off their persons and ran away. Flying as far away as he could before collapsing in exhaustion and finally allowing himself to wallow in grief. Days became weeks until the dove pulled himself together enough to continue his profession by himself. Gone was the smiling child who stuck to his parent’s sides like a chick.

Sticking to the only life he’d ever known Kyte became a traveling bard. His attention was continually being stolen by these strange creatures he kept coming across during his travels. Claiming themselves to be called “humans” the dove was more than just a little curious. Offering songs and tales in exchange for human commodities, or rather mostly just shiny gems and crystals, the boy found himself fascinated by the creatures and their world. After years he learned he could potentially help them with this problem they were facing. While the human gave him a full length explanation of the situation Kyte didn’t really listen to it at all. He wanted to join not particularly because he wanted to help but because he wanted to see the worlds outside of his own. In part due to his curious nature but also because he never felt like he belonged in his own world after parting with his parents.

Trivia:
- He’s very very short, but don’t point it out since that’s fighting words to him
- His scarf is actually a gift from a human friend he once made, he often wonders what ever happened to him
- He’s more like a magpie in how much he loves shiny objects, even if they are useless. He’s easily won over if you offer them as currency as well.
- He actually gained his magic after his parents passed away, which meant he had to train alone. This is why his magic isn’t particularly strong nor can he do any spectacular feats with it.
- His animal form is a tiny tiny tiny dove like palm sized, it’s really not advantageous at all and he’s horrible at holding the form for an extended period of time because if anyone points out he’s a small bird he wants to murder them.
- He actually really likes eating meat despite being a bird, it does always make him very sleepy though.
- He's also very flexible from all his training to be a dancer, doesn't mean he dances well www
- His name is based on both his animal type and element, Kyte=Kite, birds in the air look like kites and kites use air to float

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Preferences/ other deets

EST/UTC-5 timezone
Alive whenever tbh lol 3am to 8/9pm my time rlly?
I have more of a lit preference but I'm down with silly hc and stuff like that too www