Kion
Guide through the Kingdom of Vistol
Black Cat
Male
20
129lbs
5'7"
Black
Long hair, wavy, reaches the middle of his shoulder
nearly none makes sure to cut it off
Vibrant teal
Human
Dark brown
feminine and curvy with hidden muscles
Teal tattoos directly under both eyes
right-handed
swings his legs when sitting on high places, taps his foot when impatient, plays with his hair when unsure/nervous, and straightens his back when feeling coy
simple vocabulary with a country accent, lots of words slurred
to earn an honest living, make the world a better place for children who were taken from their families like him
deeply loyal
honest to those close ones
practical
deeply caring
Extremely secretive
a chronological liar
abrasive
distrustful
Illiterate
Lewd/Seducer
theatrical
Lioriis and aristocrats are inherently selfish and do not care for the suffering of the Daoriis using them as a tool for going forward
acrobatics (flexible, great agility and balance) and drawing
traveling, collecting special coins, and drawing scenery
Distrustful, quiet and reclusive, but patient with children and stressed people
Much more open when with people he trusts, a bit of a joker and in the moment down to earth kind of guy
A distrustful yet extremely charming and seductive guy, and great with kids
A sneaky and seductive cat that's distrustful but very good at sex
Mature
Sexy
Looks like a sinnamon roll is actually a cinnamon roll
switch, with a joker: will take the straight-man role and vice-versa
Preppy goth, neither a bookworm or a jock
Lust
Cautious thinker, pushing himself to become a doer
He has very vague and almost forgotten memory of her holding him close and singing him songs.
She influenced him to always have hope even in the darkest of times
Doesn't have much memory of his father, only knowing he was a strong man that he looked up to but believed he could never live up to.
His older sister from the brothel he lived in, she taught him how to defend himself and how to earn the most money, gave him hope that there is life beyond the brothel
None, afraid to get close to people romantically
January 23
What little he has learned off the streets and in the brothels
Was born in a small village at the edge of the desert not far from the Kingdom of Truscany and lived there until he was 6 years old. His village was raided a few days before his 7th birthday, the fighters of his tribe were killed, including his mother and one of his fathers, and the rest were sent into slavery. He was forced into child prostitution until he was 16 when he is sold as a noble's exclusive sex toy and lived there for 3 years until he killed the noble but framed it as an assassination attempt and ran away, lying he about him being a free man. He travels for a year in a desperate hope of earning an honest living for a change but no one ever gave him the chance because of his past strengthening his hatred of the world.
Chaotic good
pink
Prefers casual but gets dressy when going out for prostitution or trying to get something
Fiction picture books, he finds them very entertaining, especially with his limited knowledge
the tattoos are symbols from his tribe and the only thing he has left of them
summer days and laying in the sun
hot chocolate
vanilla sex
being controlled
the cold
nobles
Joke more
Pulling him in close and humming softly, similar to how his mother comforted him when he was younger
He usually tries to avoid comforting others, but he likes to comfort children with a soft song and then pulling them close with soft touches and continuos singing
Enjoys sex but does not see it as anything special, and occasionally hates on particularly bad days
pansexual- on the aro spectrum
Praisekink
Unhygienic sex, dick/ass/vagina not clean, piss or shit play
Has been sexually active since a young age, mainly through force though as he grew accustomed to it he used it to make money
With a lot of people to learn from his discipline went between strict (w/his owners) and lenient (w/his sisters and brothers from the brothels)
Felt affection but quickly lost it after receiving it making him feel rejected by the universe
Quick-witted with street-smarts, nearly no book-smart and can't survive being slow-witted
Right in the middle, can easily clean up any mess he makes
He believes in the afterlife, the souls going up to the stars and watching over him no matter where he goes
He is afraid to never find a place in life, letting the people who have loved him down and never finding love again
stage fright
Simple jokes and other childish things that he never got the chance to enjoy when younger
His walls come crumbling down, he cries while all the thoughts he hides in his head pours out of him with no filter and he jumps back and forth between his native language and (English)
Doing something to take his mind off of what was annoying him, and entertain him and then approach the issue gently
Being told by the people he loves that he will never amount to anything
Failing at his one goal in life,
Returning to the times when he was a child, happy with his mother and father, free with no fear or strife. Or at least the closest equivalent to that ideal
Waking up to realize he never left slavery and that its chains forever bound him to whichever master that owns him, never destined to be his own master
Staring up at the stars a few nights before he lost everything, moon three-quarters full and the night air cold and crisp as it carries his mothers call for him to come down for dinner
Uses his hobbies to fill up time when he is not working and often uses the money from his work to support his hobbies
Reluctant to tell them about his past home, not wanting to remember the happier times and not wanting to run back to that country
killing his last master
Being able to work a simple job and live in a small house without having to sell his body
He would make a public scene to embarrass someone else, or call them out and make the surrounding people/society hate them or know of their terrible actions
He would give his life in exchange for the life of a young child or someone he deeply cares for
He would sacrifice his own personal happiness and liberty so that the children of the future can have a more fulfilling life
Royals and anyone who lives peacefully
He pretends to care about how other people see him or if they like him
Soft spot for children but tries to hide it by doing it away from the eyes of others
He wants a lot of friends but will never admit it
He's amazing at sex, so good that he can kill the person with sex
He just might be a she
Moon Goddess
Poverty and continuously traveling so never participates in politics
Prostitute
Crimson Red
Visolian steak
the necklace of his tribe found and given to him by the woman who taught him how to survive and he sees as a sister
Emei daggers
panther