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its kind of bad haha, closed it by mistake so i had to try and remember how i did it before but oh well.
Username: Spiritbird
Name: Kedar (meaning Mountain lord, powerful)
Age (at most 50): 12
Personality: calm, collected and protective, if anything he cares about is threatened he becomes extremely dangerous
Gender: Male (cannot be changed).
Theme Song: ...
Country:Nepal
Story: when he was young his mother died early from an avalanche and he didnt know his father. his mother never gave birth to more than him and so he was left alone in the world.
even though this had broken his heart greatly with the lose of his mother he stayed calm and kept living within the moutains, struggling slightly without the extra help of his mother.
when he had become 10 years old there was a raid in a Nepalese village that he could hear from the top of one of the mountains. hearing the screams of children and the mothers he ventured down to see the what was happening. when he arrived there he heard people stealing and killing people of the village.
he first thought that there was no reason to get involved with human problems but a commotion caught his attention.
a mother and her child had fallen from running away from one of the raiders, the raider was ready to strike the mother as she protected her child, whispering soothing words to the child that Kedar could hear.
without thinking Kedar moved forward and took out the raider and pulled the woman up while she watched stunned.
Kedar growled and created threatening noises to try and warn the raiders.
the raiders thinking nothing of Kedars threats advanced on him, those that tried to strike the mother behind him were bitten and some torn to shreds. the remaining raiders deciding that the risk was too great turned tail and ran as far as they could.
The people were so grateful to Kedar they offered him food and water but Kedar declined, licked the child and traveled back to the mountains. He was happy as long as the children still had their mothers to care for them.
To this day Kedar is still loved by the village and welcome him with open arms when he comes to check everything int he village just in case raiders decided to arrive again aswell as to check ow the young ones were growing.
( thats all i think of, you can add more etc)
Art of it: this entry my art? of him?
its kind of bad haha, closed it by mistake so i had to try and remember how i did it before but oh well.
Username: Spiritbird
Name: Kedar (meaning Mountain lord, powerful)
Age (at most 50): 12
Personality: calm, collected and protective, if anything he cares about is threatened he becomes extremely dangerous
Gender: Male (cannot be changed).
Theme Song: ...
Country:Nepal
Story: when he was young his mother died early from an avalanche and he didnt know his father. his mother never gave birth to more than him and so he was left alone in the world.
even though this had broken his heart greatly with the lose of his mother he stayed calm and kept living within the moutains, struggling slightly without the extra help of his mother.
when he had become 10 years old there was a raid in a Nepalese village that he could hear from the top of one of the mountains. hearing the screams of children and the mothers he ventured down to see the what was happening. when he arrived there he heard people stealing and killing people of the village.
he first thought that there was no reason to get involved with human problems but a commotion caught his attention.
a mother and her child had fallen from running away from one of the raiders, the raider was ready to strike the mother as she protected her child, whispering soothing words to the child that Kedar could hear.
without thinking Kedar moved forward and took out the raider and pulled the woman up while she watched stunned.
Kedar growled and created threatening noises to try and warn the raiders.
the raiders thinking nothing of Kedars threats advanced on him, those that tried to strike the mother behind him were bitten and some torn to shreds. the remaining raiders deciding that the risk was too great turned tail and ran as far as they could.
The people were so grateful to Kedar they offered him food and water but Kedar declined, licked the child and traveled back to the mountains. He was happy as long as the children still had their mothers to care for them.
To this day Kedar is still loved by the village and welcome him with open arms when he comes to check everything int he village just in case raiders decided to arrive again aswell as to check ow the young ones were growing.
( thats all i think of, you can add more etc)
Art of it: this entry my art? of him?
