
username;;
My name is Solanum, most commonly referred to as Sola.
I currently own one Kiamara, Honani, but am hoping to add to that number <3
- The Basics -
name;;
Kharon
→ Ferryman of the dead over the river Styx, from Greek Charōn
→ Has the meaning of 'death'
gender;;
Male
I seem to connect with male characters more than I do female. No clue why, but that is why he is male c:

- In the Flesh -

eye color;;
The eye colour is a blue-grey. The eyes stand out just enough from the pelt with the hint of blue amongst the grey, however are still dull enough to be ignored where a piercing blue or green would catch the attention of others. This allows him to hide amongst others easier. The colour is pale, but he is not blind as light coloured eyes seem to mean to many people. The pale colour would usually express emotion easier than darker ones, however his remain fairly constant and dull due to his limited range of emotions.
Paw pad and inside mouth color;;
His paw pads and the inside of his mouth are a similar colour. Had he been entirely healthy, the colour would have been more vibrant, however as he does sometimes neglect his health, the colour has been dulled. Not so much that it is unhealthy, but the pinkish colour has taken on a more purplish-grey in the lack of care.
hair style, length;;
Reference Reference until one is drawn.
The hair is shorter than that of most Kiamara. It keeps the same dark colour as it does in the main reference here, although the style differs. Though maintaining an air of messiness about it, his hair is fairly neat. Nothing falls down over his face, as he knows it would distract him, and possibly detract from the appearance he wishes to show the world. His hair is not quite ordinary however. He needed it as an edge, so that others would pay attention to him.
feather placement and color;;
He has two feathers. One attached to the higher part of his left ear, and one wrapped around his tail. The feathers are uneven in sizes, and very dull in comparison to those of other Kia. This is because he had to collect them himself when he came of age, as no one else was going to. His parents were disgraced by him as he caused a lot of trouble when he was young, so he took some feathers for himself from some local birds. These are quite rough and out of shape, much like the bottom here and once belonged to a common pigeon. In an attempt to make himself like other Kiamara, his feathers have been unevenly dipped to stain the end red. What they were dipped in is a mystery.
other accessories;;
As an anthro, Kharon works as a lawyer, therefore one of his accessories is a tie. The tie is a darker brown-grey similar to some of his markings, and hair. It is block colour, as a patterned tie would make him look less professional. This may conflict with the hair, however he believes that his attire demonstrates his professional life, and his hair demonstrates his personal. In truth, there is no real reason for this, but he would happily come up with one if asked.
Though not worn, additional accessories include a small black notebook and a pen combination. It is simple, and does exactly what one would expect. It is simply there for him to make notes in should he need to remember anything.
horns;;
Reference image to be used when I get it drawn
The horns I have chosen for this Kia would be that of a pronghorn. Not one of the three normal ones. I've always been fascinated by the appearance of these antlers, so they came to mind immediately when I found out I could decide on the horns. As shown in the image, they would curve back towards the neck of the Kia, and they would be angled slightly forwards so this curve would balance out the weight. These horns would be the dark colour of the natural horns, as shown in the reference image above.
- More than just flesh deep -

personality;;
From the way Kharon allows himself to be perceived, he may appear just like everyone else. But that is all just an act to get close to you. He will charm, manipulate and lie with great skill, so that you will have no idea who you had just met. This act could last as long as he wanted it to last, so you could go for years without knowing his true nature. You only know what he wants you to know. Kharon possesses no remorse or shame for his thoughts and actions, and looking deeper into his true self, it could be questioned if any of his feelings are real or simply there to lure you into a false sense of security while he plans his next move. He refuses to take any blame for his actions, so allows others to feel the guilt. The consequences do not matter to him. He never feels any sense of responsibility for what he has done. This is because he views everyone else as beneath him, and though one would usually show that as a narcissist or powerful figure in society, he merely hides and feels disdain watching others relishing in their meagre self importance. As a highly intelligent being, he displays clear control over himself, particularly in his precise planning. Though he may save aspects of his intelligence just in case he needs it. For he is not a psychopath, despite displaying several of the known tells, though this does not mean that he hasn't got the potential to do great harm. Although he can also possess the sudden aggression of a psychopath, his much more controlled behaviour suggests that he is in fact a sociopath, although the lines between the two for him are incredibly blurred. He can strike out incredibly quickly with a great deal of aggression if such a response is triggered, however his general plan of attack is much more precise, accounting for different factors and only moving when he feels the time is right. Where a psychopath might leave evidence behind, he is meticulous in his clean up, and will leave no evidence. Even if the act was done in the manner of the psychopath, he fears detection and will snap out of his rage to complete the clean up. Similarly, if he feels his guise has been compromised, he will leave town, regardless of any plans.
400 words.
art;;

Dr Bones McCoy [Clu]


Festiy, Sawk~The~Satanic


Sanara, ♥Talon



Sawk~The~Satanic, Raven Feather, mimi911


backseatpanda x2


Shibakisses (DA), Taylor Kay

Santineline (DA)
extra;;
For my extra I decided to do 4 100 word pieces from prompts, because I think that allows me to show different aspects of the character. So here we are. May contain mature themes depending on which I choose to use.

- Calm
I watched him carefully over the desk, cracking a smile as he shouted. My calm presence never breaking, not even for a moment. How could I be so calm when I had received the same news as he had? Guilty. Death row. Wasn't I there to defend him? To stop things like this from happening? I merely continue my smiling, leaning across the desk so close that our noses could have touched if I had wanted them to. He had asked why I smiled... So I gave him an answer, though not one he would like. Your death... I ensured it.
Wish I had an angel
Wish I had an angel, a net for my soul. I've done bad things, and you suspect yet you believe there is more to me than this. Perhaps I could be saved, if you were there to catch me? But deep down you know it's useless. Your intentions are pure, mine are not. My mind is damaged beyond repair. You can't fix me. I fear for my future, but I'll never repent my sins as you would want me to. I feel no guilt, no sadness, no responsibility. I am a monster. Don't endanger yourself trying to fix my damaged mind.
Secrets
Her eyes met mine for a mere moment, but that was all it took. She tried to run, but I quickly kicked out her legs from underneath her. I grasped the handle of the blade on the counter, admiring my reflection in the metal, before I made my move towards her terrified form on the ground. I stopped, waited, watched. The fear in her eyes was truly a delicious thing. Allowing my instincts to take over, the blade pierced the soft flesh of the gut, ripping through the tissue to reveal what lay beneath. She knew my secret, she had to die.
Abandon
You never did understand me, did you? You never understood why I was the way I was. Distant, cold, dark... Lost. But instead of helping me, you left. You left me to fend for myself. I waited, reaching for you, but you didn't come back for me. I was wounded by your footsteps, but I was stronger than you had predicted. I picked myself out of the mud and carried on. I didn't need you to carry me, I was determined to make it on my own. And make it I did. Bet you wish you hadn't left me alone.
Not including titles, word count = 404.
You said that was okay as long as not 20 words over, this should be fine c:
