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Name: Akari
Species: Cat/???
Gender: Female
Age: 31
Location: Antarctica (Saveor Clan, right?)
Position: Messenger
Description: Akari is a medium-sized cat, most of her height being comprised of her long legs. Each paw has an extra toe, looking like a thumb. [See image above]
Personality: Akari aspires to be the best that she can be. She hates to let others down and tries her hardest all the time, and if she makes a mistake she tends to beat herself up over it. She's smart but she's skittish and a bit awkward. Even so, she makes good attempts to be social, and has a bad habit of making friends outside the clan and not many inside of it. Dutiful, she always works to make her deliveries faster and faster; unless sending a message to Cloud. Then she relishes every moment.
Backstory: They said her father died. Did he? And what in the world
was he? She spent her time as a kit growing in an all-cat clan on 'Key West'. Nothing seemed wrong at first; she had an extra toe on each paw, but everybody had that. She was a little slow growing, but she was assumed to be a late bloomer. She radiated a lot of heat, but that was seen as a useful quality when it grew cold. However, having just reached her teens at 20, when most of her peers were aging or dead, was when everyone grew worried. Not being able to stand outliving all her close ones, Akari fled. She had hitched a ride on an gryphon and flew to another place entirely...Antarctica. There, she found creatures who lived much longer than cats, and she felt a bit better.
Mother: Kira (deceased)
Father: ???
Sibling(s): Deceased.
Mate: None yet.
Children: None yet.
Adoptable?: Unless I vanish, no.
*Art above belongs to me!Name: Tundra
Species: Arctic Wolf and a mix of Metallic and Crystal Dragon.
Gender: Male
Age: 47
Location: Not in particular; he tends to like areas that are colder, so he doesn't overheat.
Position: Traveler
Description: Tundra is a dragon about the size of a large horse, with large paws. The wolf claws extend out to be fully-functioning talons, fit to grab things. He is slender and lean, able to run fast. He has long white fur with a metallic sheen, and two horns that look like they're made of smoky Quartz.
Personality: On first meeting him, he is seen to be bad-mouthed and hot-tempered, not really into small talk but able to put up with it for a little while. He seems to prefer to be alone and closed-off, and to a degree he does. However, most of the problem is that he doesn't know much about expressing one's feelings. He wants to have fiends and possibly more, but he doesn't know how, and he puts up a front to be strong. He wants to be strong for others. All he feels he is talented at is bargaining, and so he travels, selling what he can to make an extra buck -including drugs, on occasion- and haggling for the best price on food.
Backstory: He hates to talk about it. Maybe if he finds someone he can trust?
Mother: Loari
Father: Lox
Sibling(s): No
Mate: Not yet
Children: None yet
Adoptable?: Unless I vanish, no.