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Name: Kaiser Mikhail
Gender: born/identifies male
Age: about 34 in human years
Height: 8"9
Weight: about 400 lbs
Sexuality: Undecided
Origins: Desert
Ethnicity: Arabic
Religion: Atheistic
Birthdate: Sometime in July
Brief personality:
Smart | Brave | Loyal
Courageous | Patient
Hardy | Tough | Calm
Wise | Blunt | Adaptable
Personality
-Kaiser was a sophisticated, sharp-witted middle-aged viscet, to put it briefly. Years of experience and harsh memories have molded him into what he is today; he definitely wishes that some different routes were taken, but everything happens for a reason it seems. Kaiser wasn't one to dwell on the past, he's always in the spur of the moment. If you've made him angry, (which is hard to do), you can expect him to hold a grudge for about a day and get over it the next- unless, it was something absolutely sinister, of course.
The viscet speaks in a deep bass with confidence rolling off his tongue. He was very good-hearted, and always wished the best for anyone, as he knows that even criminals can turn their life around, if they had the motivation.
Profession
-Kaiser was a nomad. He's always on the move, and never in
one place for too long. He mainly guided viscets who are lost
in the desert to a safe village, or wherever they needed to go.
Somehow, he can see and endure dust storms without any pro-
blem, even shield the attending viscet he was helping out in
the process. Since the desert was so vast, it can be hard
for Kaiser to find a suitable village for viscets to nurse and rec-
uperate- he still tries his best. The hardy viscet always
had plenty of water stored in his sizable satchel, and refills his
supply every time near water, even if it's full or not.
Backstory
-Born sometime early July in the sandy desert, Kaiser learned from day one that life in the wasteland was not going to be easy. His mother was the only one present during his hatching, the father nowhere in sight. His mother had never spoke about the other viscet, so Kaiser never asked, as it seemed to be a touchy subject. The duo would travel together, going from village to village, searching for food and hospitality, which was more-or-less very hard to find.
One day, as they were trudging slowly through the dry desert, a sudden sandstorm had brewed. It became hard to navigate, and Kaiser's mother tried her best to hold onto the little viscling. 'Hold on, child,' she had said, 'I'll get us out of this storm.'
Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be the case. The storm got worse, dust stinging their eyes, the sand whipping into their fur actually starting to hurt, and their sight getting significantly worse. The wind was starting to howl.
The little viscling could hardly stand in these conditions. His grip on his mother's hand faltered, to the point where he was trying to hang on with his tiny claws. The strain it put on Kaiser's muscles became too much, and he had to let go.
'Mother!' he yelped, to no avail. She knew that she could not rescue him, as the storm was way too unforgiving. Kaiser let out soft whimpers as the silhouette of his mother got smaller and smaller, as he was blown away with the wind.
Relationships
-Below are brief excerpts of how Kaiser has met some of his friends/acquaintances.
Kaden
-Kaden had to be one of Kaiser's closest friends, if not the best. The two shared a tight bond with each other, as they both have shared common pasts. They joked and played around with each other, and since they were both nomadic they travel together wherever they please.
Kaiser met Kaden while resting in a village. The small town had a bar, which piqued Kaiser's interest, so he decided to check it out. As he walked through the doors, a certain drunken viscet quickly caught his eye. The intoxicated viscet waved him over and challenged him to a friendly drinking game, which he agreed to with no hesitation (you think Kaiser would ever back out of a challenge?)
Long story short, Kaiser won (the other viscet already had way too much to drink), the two conversed more, and revealed that the other viscet's name was Kaden and he was also resting up in the town. They both decided to travel together and after that, became very close friends.
Kaiser won't lie, sometimes his heart skips a beat when around the woolly viscet...
Red
-Kaiser met this little rascal in an unfortunate event. While the lion-like viscet was refilling his water supply, a small viscling was trying her best to sneak up on him, in the grasp of tiny paws a small package of itching powder. Once she got close enough, she tried opening the package. Somehow the child ripped it open too fast, and the contents spilled all over herself- causing an immediate itch. The viscling began panicking and itching ferociously.
Kaiser heard the commotion behind him and turned around, it took no time thinking for him to know the sly viscling was trying to cause trouble. Quickly, he picked up the fox and placed her in the shallow pond for her to wash off. Once calmed down, the viscling (whose name was Red) hugged the adult, calling him her hero, and poor Kaiser just sat there stumped.
Espresso
Kaiser had managed to get caught up in a pretty bad storm earlier, and boy was he tired. He spotted a small hut with a sign saying 'Free Hospitality!' and took the deal. He knocked on the door- almost instantly it opened, revealing a kind looking viscet, who introduced herself as Espresso. Once inside, she quickly asked him if he wanted some coffee, but Kaiser had never tried the beverage. She began brewing many different kinds (some which she called, 'exotic') and had Kaiser try each one. Kaiser appreciated the hospitality.
Credits
Hopefully I counted the words right (excluded the few I assumed were titles) and reached the limit exactly- 1000/1000
HUGE THANK YOU to Placebo for helping me out tremendously with my form! You're the best helper a viscet addict like me could ever ask for. All art not done by myself was done by them. <3 All art will go to the winner as they see fit. Kaden is owned by Placebo, Red and Espresso are owned by Fox,. Thank you!
Here are the references for art done by me, mostly background/pose stuff- in order of art shown in form: x x x






























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word;; sassafras
colour;; pastel purple
book;; to kill a mockingbird
song;; this is what you came for by calvin harris ft. rhianna
artist;; conor maynard
food;; chicken noodle soup

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