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Naoki

a jaded Altaian.

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a character in “Dynasty of the Tails”, as played by XxHunnybeexX

Description

Appearance:
Age: 16.
Birthday: 9-28
Height: 5''7
Weight:135
Animal parts (if Hybrid): cat ears and tail
Attire: *consult picture below*
Scars: he has one long scar down his back from a beating by one of the villagers, and he has one long cut along his throat where one of the villagers tried to kill him.
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Personality

Qualities: he has a strong sense of family bonds and a very strong sense of justice.
Defaults: he's not very sociable, or friendly for that matter. And he will try his best to be as far away from people as possible. He has no trust in others. He's extremely stubborn.
Addictions/Diseases: none as of yet.

Equipment

he carries a knife that he hides in his right boot.

History

His mother died when he was five so he was left in the village they lived in. The villagers hated him for who his mother was and pretty much terrorized him. he became anti-social and doesn't trust anybody but himself. When he was ten, he was cornered by a few angry village men and they tried to kill him by slitting his throat. If it wasn't for a person he doesn't fully remember, he probably wouldn't be alive this day.

So begins...

Naoki's Story

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Naoki pulled the green-with pink fuzzy trimmed hood over his cat-like ears and quickly hid his tail and walked into the tavern. He had succeeded in stealing some coin from some guy who was stupid enough to let his change bag hand on his belt. He kept his gaze to the floor, not wanting to see anybody's face, and not wanting anybody to see his face until after he paid for his food. He ran his hand over the thin, fading scar that crossed his neck and his eyes flashed with anger at the memory of how he had gotten it. He sat down at a table not too far from a blonde man who was most likely very close to tipping his chair backwards if he kept it on two legs like that. He waited patiently for the servant girl to come take his order. When the wench came over, she immediately knew who he was, but took his order anyway. He was slightly grateful, but he still wasn't going to trust her.

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Naoki looked at the plate as it was sat down in front of him. He took his fork and knife and cut off a very small piece. He bit it cautiously and waited to see if anything would happen. Nothing did, so he took a few more cautious bites. Suddenly, the door to the tavern burst open. He sunk down in his chair, hoping it wasn't the man who he had just stolen the coin that had bought his lunch. Turns out, lady luck wasn't on his side this time. The human glanced around the room and when he noticed Naoki trying to sink into his chair, he marched his way over and pulled the young man up by his wrist.

"Think it's funny to steal off me you disgusting creature!?" the man yelled. Naoki just glared at him. The man took his silence as a yes and threw him to the floor harshly. While he was down, Naoki quickly grabbed the knife he had concealed in his boot and held it to where the man could see it. "Touch me and die." he said emotionless.

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Naoki looked up at Maximillian and glared. He stood up and sat back down and finished his food. He could have dealt with the man just fine. He wasn't some little kid that needed to be protected.

"You are like me, a human! How can you stand up for those disgusting creatures?" the human asked Maximillian, his voice laced with disgust as his eyes trained on Naoki, who's hood was down, showing his light red-almost pink hair and ears. His tail was still hidden away.

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Naoki stood up and looked at Maximillian. "Look it's not worth it. Just let it go. You obviously don't know how things work around here." he said, his posture defensive. Was this man trying to get him killed?

The human didn't know what to say. He just ran out of the tavern and back to his own home.

Naoki watched the man run away. He didn't see why. There was nothing particularly scary of this human. "I could have handled it just fine you know." he said angrily. He doubted the human that ran away would leave things as is.

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Naoki scoffed. "How long have you been in town? It should be obvious even to a new comer that some of the villagers hate people like me. A disgusting half-breed. That's not even the worst of it." He unzipped his green jacket to show the scar that ran across his neck. He pulled up the sleeve to show a scar that ran all the way from his wrist to his elbow. "They did this." he said hatefully, his eyes dark and dull at the thoughts of how the scars were made.

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Naoki rolled his eyes. "I doubt you could do much. Even some people here are like them. I have yet to meet many of the kinder humans." he said zipping the jacket back up and pushing down the sleeve to hold on to the fuzzy trim on the hem of the sleeves.

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Naoki rolled his eyes again. "Sure. Just like human women will come back into existence so that Devistians will be left alone." he spat out taking a seat across from the human. He may not like them, but some of them were pretty interesting like this guy. He figured he might as well introduce himself. "My name is Naoki. But don't think I trust you. Because I highly doubt that will ever happen." he said, glaring at Maximillian.

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Naoki noticed the other Altaian and ran a hand over his scared throat. He remembered from long ago...the night he nearly died. He shook his head to keep the unpleasant memory at bay. "So, what brings you to Aridale?" he asked Max. His mind still wandering to the winged Altaian.

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Naoki [color=maroon]gave Max a weird glare. "What are you traveling for?" he asked, his eyes flickering back and forth between Max and Ravica. She looked very familiar to him. He only wished he could remember why.[/color

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Naoki ran a hand over his sleeve where the cut was out of habit. "Helping people huh?" Instead of helping, Max might have made it worse for him. That one human was bound to have friends...and those were never good. He looked at the mug that Max was drinking. He had never tried ale, but he bet it didn't taste too good from the smell of it. He scrunched up his sensitive nose and backed his chair away from the table a little.

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Naoki grimaced at the mug. "Not really. It smells...gross." another question came to his mind. "Why did you 'help' me?" he asked, staring at Max with dull, but curious eyes.

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Naoki shrugged. "It's a normal part of my life for the most part. I've survived this long." he didn't add that his survival landed mostly with luck. "People are just like that. There isn't anything you can say or do to make it better." he said cynically. "Racism will be around for as long as humans still have to mate with Devistians." he said. His hands clenching onto his jeans that were tucked into his boots.

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Naoki looked up just in time to see Max staring out into space. His ears twitched slightly. "Are...you ok?" he asked. This man had helped him, so he might as well try to be helpful back. He looked at the mug to see what was so interesting about it.

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Naoki remembering things, huh? he thought to himself. "If I may ask, how did human women become extinct?" his mother never told him, not even when she died all those many years ago. He was really curious as to why his people were subjected to the humans desire to repopulate.

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"Survival instinct..." he wanted to throw a fit. He didn't like most humans, and he definitely didn't like the reasoning behind it all. "Arn't there doctors among-" he stopped hearing a loud commotion outside. He looked out the window only to see a large mob of humans...humans that looked furious. And leading them was the man who Max had scared off before. Naoki's eyes went ablaze. He turned back to Max, his hair looking like it was standing on end. "Look at what you caused!" he yelled pointing to the window. There was no way his knife would be able to protect him against this many. And he doubted that Max would be able to help either. The crowd was enormous! His options were either to fight and possibly be killed by an angry mob, or flee to live another day....but he didn't want to leave Max alone to face the crowd. He had helped him, which meant Max was just as much a target for their hatred as himself.

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Naoki glared at Max. If he had just let him handle it, he wouldn't be in this mess. "Do you think reasoning with an angry mob is actually going to work!?" he dead-panned. The mob was drawing closer, the human that had fled was now in the tavern. They all had their eyes on the two of them, Naoki just wanted time to stop. "Well, if we're gonna get out of this alive, then you better start talking. They'll listen to you....probably."

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Naoki bit his lip...they still looked angry. "Why should we? Not only is he part of that disgusting race, he is also a criminal! He shouldn't be allowed to even walk on the same side of the street as us!" one obviously brillant human shouted out. Naoki rolled his eyes and tried to stay as undetectable as possible. ::Just great...absolutely just great. Not even a week before my birthday, and I'm gonna die. All thanks to this guy.:: he thought while glaring at Max. He looked through the crowd, hopefully, at least one of them would listen...he didn't feel like dieing.

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Naoki was wide eyed at the horrific display. His body shook in tremors, but he just couldn't pull his eyes away from the scene. The humans pretty much tripped over themselves, screaming things about demons and mad women. Naoki's eyes were still stuck on the scene. He placed a hand to the scar along his throat. Did that human felt like he did then? He turned his head away, trying to get the picture of the man dieing out of his mind.

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Naoki turned his gaze to her, and tried to keep it off the dead man. "What are you talking about?" he asked her, his voice emotionless once again. He flinched as she killed another one. His ears were flat with discomfort. The smell of blood and death hit his nose like a pile of bricks. It made him want to physically be sick.

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Naoki placed a hand to his throat....she couldn't have known unless she had been their when it had happened. Did she walk away like many others did, or was she the one who had saved him that night? He couldn't remember much but of the knife that tried to slice his neck open and the human's laughing and jeering at him. "Wait!" he called out. "How do you know about that!?" he cried out to her. Not caring about anybody else in the room for these few moments. His glanced looked between Ravica and Max....would he ask questions about that night? Would she?

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Naoki stared at the violence that was around him. He knew Max could protect himself if he had to. "Were you the one who saved me that night, or did you walk away like so many others?" he asked, his head held down, his gaze trapped on his boots. His hands clenched in fists, ready to become weapons at any moment.

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Naoki helped Max up before turning to Ravica. "Who are you calling an idiot ingrate? You say you were there when it happened? Tell me, what did you do that night almost six years ago? Did you watch while those men grabbed me, and slid that knife across my throat? Did you do nothing, or where you the only decent person who actually saved me? Because I don't remember. So which group would you qualify yourself for?" he said angrily, his gaze straight into her eyes. His eyes held so much life in them at this moment, it was only severe anger, but it was something.

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Naoki huffed and turned towards Max. "Shouldn't I have the right to know?" he asked, almost pitifully. "You would want to know if somebody was here that had left you for dead wouldn't you?" his voice was still angry, but none of this was directed at Max. A hand made its way up to his throat, massaging the scar tissue that still gives him phantom pains sometimes. He looked over to the dead body, only to see another Altaian stripping the corpse of its organs. His eyes fell wide in disgust. "Oh my god!" he screamed out. His stomach heaved and he raced to the waste bin and emptied his stomach of the little contents it had in it. His stomach rolled for about five minutes, an arm wrapped around his aching stomach.

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Naoki skip me till next round.

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