☆ About me ☆ Hey, im Raya! Im an author and artist working on fixing my motivation for both of those things. Im moving accounts from an old one onto here, hence the newness of it. Lmk if youd like confirmation from my old one ^^ ☆ kit you're applying for ☆ Kestrelkit! ☆ personality ☆ [+] analytical, honest, down-to-earth [=] blunt, anti-social, impassive [–] pessimistic, judgemental, stubborn ☆ future identity ☆ Cis male, probably remain he/him although there might be a bit of experimentation. Straight and demiromantic ☆ trivia ☆ Favourites ◇ colour - doesnt really care, but if he had to choose, dark blueish grey ◇ prey - mouse ◇ time of day - just after sunset ◇ activity - solitary hunting Preferred nicknames ◇ Kestrel (anyone), Kezzy (family), Kes (friends), Kelsier (oorp, mostly me, no actual reason behind this lol) ☆ future plans ☆ Lowk dont like trying to set plans um i like seeing what happens and trying to create lore from what happens around my characters. So I dont really have any future plans other than rp a bunch and make a lot of relationships and hopefully lore. Its always fun trying to get a high rank so ig ill see how i go with that as well, I can see him being an interesting medic :D ☆ roleplay example ☆ Kestrelkit blinked his eyes open, gaze bleary from sleep. He shook his head a little, gaining his bearings and looking down to his sibling next to him. He stared for just a moment before extracting himself, slipping out of the nest before padding up to the nursery entrance. He did not exit however, opting to sit there, putting himself just a little off to the side so he wouldnt be in the way. And from there, he watched. He watched everything. All of thr cats that wandered camp doing whatever daily mundane tasks, set by higher authorities or self imposed. And as he sat, he wondered. What was it like to be an apprentice, a warrior? To learn so many skills then to use them almost daily. What was it like to hunt? To chase creatures through territory he doesnt yet know but will eventually learn? It would be good to be free from the bounds of camp, away from this bustling hub of activity. But he had quite some time to wait. And he would wait it out. Wait for the day he could fly free. For now, he would settle for sitting on his perch and taking in his surroundings, learning what little he could. ☆ other ☆ ◇ Voice claim - Din Djarin from The Mandalorian ◇ Quotes ♧ ' ' Sentiment is a chemical defect found in the losing side ' ' ♧ ' ' People never learn anything by being told. They have to find out for themselves ' ' ♧ ' ' Hello darkness, my old friend ' ' ♧ ' ' Hope isn't a plan ' ' - - - ➤ The roleplay this litter is from: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/34005806/ ➤ Credits - Art and designs by and
