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Description

[||Identification||]
Name: Victor Clinton

Nickname(s): Vic, big brother, senpai, and "old man".

Age: 22 years

Gender: Male

Genus: Vulpes zerda

Species Fennec fox
[||Appearance||]
Build: Victor is quite short for his height for his age, ranging at least 5'6" ft. He has a lack of build into his body, but he makes it up for his lean and slim appearance.

Hair: Blonde-like

Eyes: Light blue

Additional: He has his tattoo markings on his face and his hands. It's hard to see due to his white face and hands, but if you look close enough, they're certainly there. Especially when he uses his power, that is when you begin to see it more clearly
[||Power||]
Power Denomination: Ventilation

Rank: Scientist

Status: Active

Level: Advanced
[||Personal||]
Personality: [ Intelligent || Charming || Gentle || Introverted || Workaholic || Perverted ]
► Intelligent

► Charming

► Gentle

► Introverted

► Workaholic

► Perverted

Back story:
WIPWIWPWIP
[||Additional||]
Likes:
- Cheetos
- Reading
- A clean, sanitary area.
- Silence
- Music
- His job
- Singing
- Dancing
- Play boy magazines
- Girls
- Turtle-neck sweaters

Dislikes:
- Obnoxious individuals
- Being pestered constantly.
- Being called "old man."
- Alex being a jerk to him.
- Victoria being possessive and over-protective.
- Failing
- Being touched
- Distasteful music

Talents:
- Singing
- Dancing
- Intelligence

Flaws:
- Nervous wreck
- Over protective
- Pervert

Additional Information:
[||Relations||]
Sexual Orientation Heterosexual

Relationship Status Taken by Science Single

Lover No one

Family:
► Mother Vanessa Blackwood

► Father George Clinton

► Sibling(s) Victoria [ Sister, alive ]

Relations
Family

Neutral || Uncertainty

Acquaintance

Friend

Good friend

Best friend

Crush || Attraction

Lust

Lover

Discomfort

Despise

Feeling [ Name ] [ ♀ || ♂ ]
► [ Victoria Clinton ] [ ♀ ]
" Victoria is my younger sibling! She's a bit of a nuisance, but I still love her as a relative. Despite her immature behavior, she's quite enjoyable and how enthusiastic she is really brightens up my gloomy days. We have somewhat of a good bond, unlike other sibling relationships. Well, I guess you could say that? We don't fight that very much. Yes, we do disapprove and dislike the things we do sometimes, but we do get along. I really enjoy my sister very much and I'll be there for her. "
[||Roleplay Example||]
The day was casual, bright morning; The Sun was finally out after a week of cloudy skies. Nothing but dark, grey clouds covered the sky like a blanket. Not to mention the cold, damp rain that seemed like it went on forever. Now that the all mighty Sun was out, more people were out and doing their usual routines outside with no rain to worry about. Civilians crowded the streets, merchants and peddlers sold their items as they roamed the Kingdom, craftsmen crafted a variety of things while servants of the royal family served them rightfully. As for Lillian? Well, she was doing something a proper lady shouldn't be doing. Climbing trees like a child from the lower class. That's right; she was climbing.

Her feet hung from the tree as she sat on the tree's branch, her eyes gazing among the many buildings that stretched throughout her father's kingdom. It was a beautiful sight. All the friendly people walking around and chatting as usual, the sky didn't have a single cloud sitting there, and not to mention; there was no one to boss her about. Well, as long as they didn't know where she was. With a little sigh, she rested her head against the trunk of the tree, humming a little song as she fiddled about with her fingers.

She began to hum a little song her mother would always sing to her in her kithood. She could remember lying in her bed; all tucked in while her mother sat in a chair beside her. Her soft hand running along Lillian's golden hair as she sang a soothing lullaby. It was calming and relaxing. Her mother's beautiful voice filling her ears as she drifted off to sleep. Those were the good days. Now that she's older and in her teen years, her mother didn't seem to bother doing that anymore. She was always stuck in her room with her father, Lionel. Due to his illness, her mother has been worried sick. That seemed to smear onto her now that she thought about it. Lillian shook the thought out of her head and continued to him, closing her eyes as she placed her hands onto her lap; allowing her feet to sway freely off the branch.

as u can see his application is a wip

but ye this is for the group #Y-5k
he's a scientist

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Description

[||Identification||]
Name: Victor Clinton

Nickname(s): Vic, big brother, senpai, and "old man".

Age: 22 years

Gender: Male

Genus: Vulpes zerda

Species Fennec fox
[||Appearance||]
Build: Victor is quite short for his height for his age, ranging at least 5'6" ft. He has a lack of build into his body, but he makes it up for his lean and slim appearance.

Hair: Blonde-like

Eyes: Light blue

Additional: He has his tattoo markings on his face and his hands. It's hard to see due to his white face and hands, but if you look close enough, they're certainly there. Especially when he uses his power, that is when you begin to see it more clearly
[||Power||]
Power Denomination: Ventilation

Rank: Scientist

Status: Active

Level: Advanced
[||Personal||]
Personality: [ Intelligent || Charming || Gentle || Introverted || Workaholic || Perverted ]
► Intelligent

► Charming

► Gentle

► Introverted

► Workaholic

► Perverted

Back story:
WIPWIWPWIP
[||Additional||]
Likes:
- Cheetos
- Reading
- A clean, sanitary area.
- Silence
- Music
- His job
- Singing
- Dancing
- Play boy magazines
- Girls
- Turtle-neck sweaters

Dislikes:
- Obnoxious individuals
- Being pestered constantly.
- Being called "old man."
- Alex being a jerk to him.
- Victoria being possessive and over-protective.
- Failing
- Being touched
- Distasteful music

Talents:
- Singing
- Dancing
- Intelligence

Flaws:
- Nervous wreck
- Over protective
- Pervert

Additional Information:
[||Relations||]
Sexual Orientation Heterosexual

Relationship Status Taken by Science Single

Lover No one

Family:
► Mother Vanessa Blackwood

► Father George Clinton

► Sibling(s) Victoria [ Sister, alive ]

Relations
Family

Neutral || Uncertainty

Acquaintance

Friend

Good friend

Best friend

Crush || Attraction

Lust

Lover

Discomfort

Despise

Feeling [ Name ] [ ♀ || ♂ ]
► [ Victoria Clinton ] [ ♀ ]
" Victoria is my younger sibling! She's a bit of a nuisance, but I still love her as a relative. Despite her immature behavior, she's quite enjoyable and how enthusiastic she is really brightens up my gloomy days. We have somewhat of a good bond, unlike other sibling relationships. Well, I guess you could say that? We don't fight that very much. Yes, we do disapprove and dislike the things we do sometimes, but we do get along. I really enjoy my sister very much and I'll be there for her. "
[||Roleplay Example||]
The day was casual, bright morning; The Sun was finally out after a week of cloudy skies. Nothing but dark, grey clouds covered the sky like a blanket. Not to mention the cold, damp rain that seemed like it went on forever. Now that the all mighty Sun was out, more people were out and doing their usual routines outside with no rain to worry about. Civilians crowded the streets, merchants and peddlers sold their items as they roamed the Kingdom, craftsmen crafted a variety of things while servants of the royal family served them rightfully. As for Lillian? Well, she was doing something a proper lady shouldn't be doing. Climbing trees like a child from the lower class. That's right; she was climbing.

Her feet hung from the tree as she sat on the tree's branch, her eyes gazing among the many buildings that stretched throughout her father's kingdom. It was a beautiful sight. All the friendly people walking around and chatting as usual, the sky didn't have a single cloud sitting there, and not to mention; there was no one to boss her about. Well, as long as they didn't know where she was. With a little sigh, she rested her head against the trunk of the tree, humming a little song as she fiddled about with her fingers.

She began to hum a little song her mother would always sing to her in her kithood. She could remember lying in her bed; all tucked in while her mother sat in a chair beside her. Her soft hand running along Lillian's golden hair as she sang a soothing lullaby. It was calming and relaxing. Her mother's beautiful voice filling her ears as she drifted off to sleep. Those were the good days. Now that she's older and in her teen years, her mother didn't seem to bother doing that anymore. She was always stuck in her room with her father, Lionel. Due to his illness, her mother has been worried sick. That seemed to smear onto her now that she thought about it. Lillian shook the thought out of her head and continued to him, closing her eyes as she placed her hands onto her lap; allowing her feet to sway freely off the branch.

as u can see his application is a wip

but ye this is for the group #Y-5k
he's a scientist

Group (c)
Art * Character (c)