Name: Cheveyo
A Native American Hopi name meaning "spirit warrior."
Story: Tsuoubaki was never one to be easily scared. Sure, he was antisocial, but you could rarely find him startled by anything, really. The young buck was pretty brave, for an awkward, lanky one such as himself. However, whenever Cheveyo decided to pop up as if he were an apparition come to seek revenge on those who'd wronged him, all of Tsuou's audacity seemingly went out the window. Like now, for instance.
Tsuoubaki gave a girlish squeal when he glanced over his shoulder and noticed his tall, blue-eyed friend staring solemnly back at him. A curious look took hold of Cheveyo's face as he stepped forward, tilting his head confusedly at Tsuou. "Is something wrong?" he asked, in that monotone, emotionless voice of his.
"Yes, there's something wrong!" Tsuoubaki yelped, glaring at his friend. "You scared me to death, Chevy..."
Chevy blinked quietly. "You... Don't look dead," was his reply.
Tsuoubaki blinked before chuckling lightly at his friend's joke. However, the smile was wiped clean off his face when he heard Chevy chirp, "Why are you laughing? Was that supposed to be funny?"
Art: by me
5 words that describe his personality: No sense of humor whatsoever.
A Native American Hopi name meaning "spirit warrior."
Story: Tsuoubaki was never one to be easily scared. Sure, he was antisocial, but you could rarely find him startled by anything, really. The young buck was pretty brave, for an awkward, lanky one such as himself. However, whenever Cheveyo decided to pop up as if he were an apparition come to seek revenge on those who'd wronged him, all of Tsuou's audacity seemingly went out the window. Like now, for instance.
Tsuoubaki gave a girlish squeal when he glanced over his shoulder and noticed his tall, blue-eyed friend staring solemnly back at him. A curious look took hold of Cheveyo's face as he stepped forward, tilting his head confusedly at Tsuou. "Is something wrong?" he asked, in that monotone, emotionless voice of his.
"Yes, there's something wrong!" Tsuoubaki yelped, glaring at his friend. "You scared me to death, Chevy..."
Chevy blinked quietly. "You... Don't look dead," was his reply.
Tsuoubaki blinked before chuckling lightly at his friend's joke. However, the smile was wiped clean off his face when he heard Chevy chirp, "Why are you laughing? Was that supposed to be funny?"
Art: by me
5 words that describe his personality: No sense of humor whatsoever.