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Kajii Vul'rith

A powerful Anthro who is head of his tribe. Protector of his people and All of Bersia's lush jungles.

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Description

~--~Portrait.~--~

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~--~Essentials~--~
• Birth Name: Kajii Vul'rith
• Alias (es): Hung like bull.
• Actual Age: 73
• Apparent Age: 25
• Date of Birth: During the harvest of the crescent moon.
• Place of Birth: Bersia.
• Lineage: Anthro-snow leopard
• Occupation/Class: rogue/ranger
• Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
• Martial Status: Single.
• Element: Earth.
• Birth Sign: N/A
• Status/Current Location: In the deep jungles of Bersia.
• Quote: “Alvick Vul'sh durn la urn xyn'thram.”


~--~Vitals~--~

• Height: 8’ 3”
• Weight: 900 lbs.
• Hair Color: Silver with spots.
• Hair Style: Short haire fur.
• Eye Color: Icy blue.
• Dominate Hand: Right
• Skin Tone: Pink
• Skin Condition: Smooth.
• Apparent Physical Condition: Excellent
• Actual Physical Condition: Excellent
• Voice: Smooth, elegant yet commanding.


~--~Status~--~

• Strength: Demonic strength
• Power Classification: Demonic.
• Speed/Reaction: uncannily Swift.
• IQ- 102
• Blood Type: O+
• Religion: Reincarnation.
• Continuum Belief: Infinite Looping Continuum
• Primary Residence: His yurt.
• Primary Discipline: Hand to hand, Archery, short blades, Throwing knives, stealth, tracking.
• Sub-Discipline: Assassinations, curative magic, acrobats, endurance

~--~Persona~--~

• Cunning
• Silent.
• Mellow
• Observant
• Creature of habit.
• Humble
• Colorful vocabulary.
• Well read.


~--~Features~--~

• Tattoos: None
• Scars: Littered with them. On his biceps, chest, back, and on his abdomen.
• Unique Characteristics: Scars, height and physique.


~--~Clothing~--~

• Body: Leather strapping.
• Head: Hood
• Chest: None.
• Neck: None
• Right Shoulder: None
• Right Upper Arm: None
• Right Forearm: None
• Right Hand: None
• Left Shoulder: None
• Left Upper Arm: None
• Left Forearm: None
• Left Hand: None
• Waist: Belt of skulls.
• Right Upper Thigh: Throwing knives.
• Right Shin: None
• Right Foot: None
• Left Upper Thigh: Throwing knives.
• Left Shin: None
• Left Foot: None
• Hair Accessory: None
• Neck Accessory: Tribal lord necklace.
• Right Earring: None
• Left Earring: None
• Right Ring: Tribal lord ring.
• Left Ring: None
• Right Wrist: None
• Left Wrist: Tribal lord bracer.


~--~Weaponry~--~

• Name of Primary Weapon: Swift wind.
• Class: speed/power.
• Style: serrated scimater.
• Compliment Item(s): None
• Power Classification: scimater.
• Length: 5' 8”
• Weight: 120 lb.
• Material(s): Meteorite.
• Abilities: Can manipulate the wind as it is swiped.

• Name of Secondary Weapon: Hawk eye bow.
• Type: projectile.
• Style: Short bow.
• Compliment Item(s): None
• Power Classification: Bow.
• Overall height: four foot.
• Weight: 13 lb.
• Material(s): wood.
• Abilities: None


~--~Armor~--~

• Head: None
• Chest: Leather straps.
• Neck: Tribal necklace.
• Right Shoulder: None
• Left Shoulder: None
• Right Upper Arm: None
• Left Upper Arm: None
• Right Forearm: Tribal bracer
• Left Forearm: None
• Right Hand: None
• Left Hand: None
• Right Leg: None
• Left Leg: None
• Right Foot: None
• Left Foot: None
• Belt: Tribal lord belt.


~--~Innate Abilities/Spells~--~

• Innate Abilities:
o Spider climb.
o Slow fall.
 Uncanny reflexes
 Earth bending
 Immunity to disease
• Innate Spells: Kajii gained these three spells as innate spell-like abilities through the Spell-Like Ability learned through becoming a tribal lord. Each of these Innate Spells can be cast a total of 6 times per day without using up spots for Kajii to prepare other spells. (Exp. Can use either of these two spells a total of six times a day altogether.)
o Heal wounds.
o Stone skin.



~--~History~--~

So begins...

Kajii Vul'rith's Story

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 Haunting hues reflecting a seamlessly full moon, as a bulky frame obscured by nights blanket crept through the cities streets. No star would guide his path this evening, for once there was no invisible hand of fate to dictate his actions. Now there was only he and his luck to determine what role, if any he would play this eve. With grace the anthro would stride pass the bars threshold. Muscular frame flexing as he picked up the scent of alcohol as well as pheromones lingering in the air. His ears would twitch as his tail swayed.

Silently the leader would pass by the patrons, standing a full eight feet and some odd inches. His snow white eyes and spots being the first thing one would notice next to his behemoth mass. Silently the anthro would nest upon a vacant table. Only to have the chair give way to his weight. “CRASH!!!” The sound resonated within the bar as he tried to get back up on both feet.

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 Snow white eyes= snow white fur...))

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 Kajii would rise to his feet. Now looming over the table seeing how the wooden chairs could not support his weight. His nostrils would flare as his gaze averted from the tabl towards Dlackcat. A comrade Kajii had known for years now. The ripped ano leopard would stretch forth his hand and signal for his comrade to join him. As Sat down on the floor, less likely he breaks another chair and embarrasses himself more then he already his land. This realm seemed...foreign to Kajii in every way.. But at least he came across a friendly face. Though an ugly one...

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 Two old war buddies had meant in the most unlikely place possible. In the realm of men, the very being who invaded Kajii's homeland and tried to steal their land and sell their people into slavery. As Dlack took a seat, Kajii would nod. Listening to his old friends words.. They were harsh as usual. But spoken out of good fun. “If you think my face looks bad...wait till you see my foes face Dlack.” He replied as his gaze shifted towards the woman who the bar. (Andraste) before turning his attention back to Dlack.

“Good to see that you aren't dead...yet. So what brings you here comrade? Why enter the belly of the beast?” Kajii asked as the woman's rant spewed forth from her mouth. Such a colorful vocabulary she had. His ears would pull back as the snow leopards anthro's tail swayed a bit faster. A sign of slight discomfort.

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 “Such words are bitter and will not serve you well. But if it makes you feel any better sit. Sit and drink with us. I will pay. For it is necessary that we and those who once enslaved us can drink as equals at the table of fellowship.” Kajii's voice being smooth and diplomatic as usual. Unsure how the woman would react.

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 Kajii would look at Dlack as he spoke. Sighing as he regrettably tried to bare with Kajii's decision. “Be still brother. Not all humans are vile. Just most. I am sure this one is civil...” As soon as these words passed from the snow leopards mouth. Andraste would give him the finger. Kajii would look down at his palms then to Dlack and then back to his palms. “I think that is a formal greeting. It isn't the first time I've received this gesture...” Kajii would slowly raise his hand and give her the birdie as well. Smiling while waving it to her. Clearly he was ignorant of what the finger meant. “Indeed it is a pleasure to be greeted by such a sweet woman...Such civility is a rarity these days.” only further pronouncing the extent of his ignorance.

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 “ [color=maroon]Kajii would look at Dlack as he expressed his thoughts about this newly found gesture. “Indeed. This gesture somehow enthralls me and makes me all tingly inside...” Kajii said before turning his gaze back towards Andraste. Who slammed her mug rather profusely onto the table. Kajii's nostrils will flare as his eyes locked with her own. The woman would rise from her table, clearly angry as she approached them. Kajii would rise, over towering the woman. Standing a feel eight feet and some odd inches. He could sense aggression in her stride at which point his body would take over. Muscles tensed as his reflexes became more keened. Pupils widening as his muscles prepared to spring into action if need be.

“Problem? No. We are not the pmsing vagina with out of control pheromones making a scene. At least we are not self destructive, egotistical, short tempered, drama queens on the verge of pulling the trigger like yourself. I suggest you take your stout, obese ass back to your table before I rip you apart.” [/color ”

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 Kajii bellowed before tossing the table across the bar. Shattering it against the wall as he growled towards the woman, bearing his pearl white fangs her way. Claws no drawed from paw. “Normally I will not threaten or hit a lady. But I see no such thing before me. What I see is a gender bender with one too many drinks in it's system that needs a reminder of where it belongs in the food chain.” His voice raspy and filled with wrath. His eyes burning with the heat that would put a sun to shame. She had evoked the beast due to her disrespect and insult to his kind. The term “Beast man.” Was tied to their slavery days. A speciest remark.

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 Kajii wondered if this woman wanted death? If so, kajii had no trouble being its author and perfecter for her. Her speciest and discriminatory comments grew more and more bold. She spat on the Snow leopard and his ancestry. Thousands of years his people were slaves, abused and insulted through the same manner and words this andraste tossed so lightly. Millions of his people died under the thumb of those like her before breaking free and claiming their own home. The humans followed them and set fire to their towns. Killing the men and children, slaving the women and the few children they showed clemency to. If you wanted to call it that.

That was till Kajii mobilized all anthro's under a single banned and killed the slavers and captors. Destroying their foes and claiming independency. But even now the humans return and threaten them. The memories of his people being merciless killed in the fields even after surrendering ran through his mind.

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 The smell of ash and death as he peered over the corpses of his family. Anger...wrath. These were the emotions that would set in. Out of ignorance she treaded on the sacrifices of his ancestors, brothers and sisters. Both the living and fallen. Desecrating memories both old and new. Was this woman that dense? Did she wanted death so? Perhaps she was touched a child or hated herself. Maybe this was a way she could deal with her pain. Whatever he reasons for it could be Kajii could careless. Such a trivial matter had no value here.

“Do you want my dickl in you? If not, then how my manhood works or it's length is none of your concern. I am not tearing apart your pussy and bruising your body at night. So of what import is it to you?” He spoke, calming down a bit. “Brother...No scene. Control yourself. We must not allow ourselves to resort to the level of men.”

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 By men he meant the human race. Kajii would sit down on the floor where the table once stood. “No ball or string will distract me. But your tits may...But only if you bounce them.” He spoke before turning his attention to Dlack. His eyes trying to calm him down. Though one more discriminatory remark would result in her swift, brutal demise.

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 Death was what she wanted? Pitiful, Kajii could sense she already knew the extent of her lowly existence. But knowing how small you actually are, is the first step to refining and rebuilding your character as well as future.

Only by knowingly admitting your flaws and short coming can one expect to drink the waters of life and reform. As the woman spoke of death so lightly Kajii express as vacant. As if he didn't care. Though being the compassionate fool he was, Kajii did care. Slowly he would rise, taking note as her bosom jiggled ever so...captivatingly. “Excuse me brother. I'll be back.”

Ythe snow leopard knew that Dlackcat would disapprove of his actions. But then again he would expect this out of the anthro's established character. Kajii would follow her and grasp her forearm. Stopping her while taking charge of the situation. “A waste...A waste such beauty with bared thorns would be if she wilted to the tune of a demise she forged.”

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 Spoken softly, such poetic embrace would shock her no doubt. Considering that it came from such a beast as this snow leopard anthro. “I know not your past. But as one who endured many nights of terror under a seemingly lost moon and veiled skies without star light to comfort me. I can tell you this much, if you wish for it long enough and take charge. You can turn the vilest of hellish embraces into heavenly delight. It requires two things...”

Now staring into the woman's eyes. “The will to be saved and a north star to guide you towards your desired haven. But only you can see the star and only you can take the steps necessary.” He spoke unsure of how she'd react.

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 Kajii returned, saying his peace to the woman. Slowly the anthro would stride back towards his old comrade. Nesting back upon the floor before this entire scene and distraction ensued. The snow leopards eyes would lock with the lions. Knowing full well how he felt towards Kajii's actions. “Brother...” He spoke softly before sighing and continuing expressing his thoughts.

“We must not become the humans. We must not sink to their level. Less we become no better then they. I will not permit the poison of blood lust revenge to taint our tribe and culture,” He spoke before waving for the bartenders attention. “We are all people of the earth. And our life is merely borrowed. We are all equals and in the end...give up the ghost we've received back to our mother to repeat the cycle. Bringing our experiences with us...”

He of course spoke in regards to their belief system. “Enough of this though, lets drink!”

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 A part of Kajii wanted to know what it was Dlackcat was saying. The other part knew better and understood that at times ignorance is bliss. This being one of them circumstances. A crackle would part from the snow leopards mouth as he thought about the chair breaking under Dlacks fat ass. But quickly dissipating his chuckles considering how he too was guilty of this.

“So is that no to the drink?” Kajii hoping that Dlackcat was denying his offer for free self intoxication. For he could use the extra drink and money in his pocket. Either way he wouldn't really bitch about it. After all he did owe him a few drinks for his heroism during the war. Plus the few times Dlackcat saved his life. Though in reality Kajii has saved his ass far more times. But who was keeping track anyway? Not him...

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 Kajii looked at Dlackcat and the chick who was eying dlack. "Somehow I see you trying to reenact the burning bush scene from exodus..."

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 Upon the back of a giant hornet, kajii would ride. Zig zagging in between the concrete jungle as he made his approach to the bar. A loud buzzing noise would resonate within the region as slowly the monstrous insect descended upon moistened earth. Its shadows could be seen from the bars window. The snow leopard anthro would jump from off of its back doing a frontal flip mid air before planting his feet upon the earth. Slowly the beast would rise as he looked towards the insect.

“Vul'rith desch kuerdin lah eiben.” (Ooc translation:Tribe order you to stand guard.) The gigantic hornet would say nothing but nonetheless obey through its actions. Kajii would turn and face the establishment with grin plastered upon his face. As the old lord made his way up the bars stairs towards the threshold.


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 Kajii would enter the bar, standing a full eight feet and some inches. Passing between the patrons as he took seat next to China. Reaching over the counter and grabbing something stronger then her. His tail swaying side to side as his ears flicked due to the sound the locals generated.

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 Kajii would look at her AIDA infected arm. He had seen this before, Yena as very unfortunate. No cure or remedy once it attaches to oneself fpor more then 24 hours. "Aida..." he whispered under his breath. His tail swaying side to side as he stroked his chin as he gulfed down a shot of his drink. The alcohol made him feel better and less burdened by his fate. "When did you run into her?" The snow leopard asked Yena.

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 Rolling dunes of sand, who felt not the influence of time. Cascaded down slopes of grains. As the sand itself seemed lost in the winds influence and call. The hot sun beating upon the flesh of those bold enough to traverse this realm of absence. Absence of life. Save for the artificial domain forged by the wills of sentient life. To defy the natural landscape's will.

A light buzzing sound pierced through the normal clamor of the region, as a massive shadow passed through the dunes of rolling sand. A beast foreign to this realm. As if from another world made its way towards the steam punk like city. And on it's back rode the queerest of all creatures. An snow leopard anthro. A species rare in these parts. Far away from his jungle home of Bersia. Where beast greater then the size of gambit bar roam the surface freely.


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 A place not for the weak of heart. Where only the strong merit the basic necessity for life. A land ravaged by plague, monsters and war. War against men and the anthros. Men who wish to exterminate and enslave them. What brought this tribal warlord to this place? The answer was simple...the challenge. For his kind loved to hunt and defy the odds. It was the only way to bring honor to your tribe and family. Without it you were considered dead weight to their society.

Yet you had to respect what you hunt. For in their eyes all life no matter the race or species. All life are brothers and sister. And should not be taken wastefully. Meaning they never killed outside of self defense or for basic resources. But even then they must do so while exercising caution.


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 A grin plastering upon his face as the snow leopard and his trusty steed would descend upon the city. Zig zagging between the concrete jungle (Metaphor) with extreme grace and precision. Within moment the two would hover above the party. Kajii would leap from off of the steeds back, flipping in the air until he landed on his feet. His tail would sway as he stood upright, wearing nothing but his tribal lather garment (Picture.) He stood an impressive eight foot and some odd inches tall. His muscles flexing as he took in the aroma of his “Partners” “Kaji is late pardon him please.” He spoke before bowing.

His hornet clinging to a nearby wall as the airship approached. Kajii would turn around to stare at the foreign sight. His ears twitching before leaning back a bit. “What vessel this be?” he asked clearly showing his ignorance as his hands rested on the hilt of his sheathed blade which resided on the right side of his hip.

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 His quiver filled with poisonous arrows with bow strapped to his back. Throwing knives could be seen sheathed to each thigh as a machete was strapped and sheathed on the left side of his hip. Kajii expected much hunt and much honor.

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 Do not worry. I will not rp with you. Or punk in this setting. it is quite clear that my characters presence is not truly welcomed. And it is also abundant that I do not feel welcomed anymore.

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