Valdrin App

~Identity~
Name: Valdrin(Wave)
Age: 37 months
Gender: Male
Kingdom: Ajër
Power: [DONT FILL THIS OUT!]
Rank: King
Mate: N/A atm

~Physicality~

Brief Description: He's fast as can be with his long legs and slightly scrawny build. He isn't easy to pin down and strikes like lightning in a repetitive motion. Although.. he lacks a bit of strength, and with that he makes up with smarts.
Build: Long legged, scrawny with a bit of muscle. Shortish tail and small paws. Normal height

Scent: Summer breeze, tall grass- tad bit of spring water
Voice: He has a bit of a high pitched voice but it can always come in handy when amusing the kittens- which he practically lives to do.(I like to think it's Bill from Gravity Falls C: )

~Mentality~

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Positive | Patient | Boisterous | Lovable | Quick witted | Neutral | Easy-trusting | Flirty | Negative | Jealousy | Rude | Close-minded |

Positive trait descriptions
Patient: What leader isn't patient? No one wants a leader who is easy to snap at you when stressed, so this is a good quality. It's especially useful when all the little kittens want to do is crowd your paws whenever you leave your den.

Boisterous: Like a hyper little Nxënës(apprentice) he's always ready for a good chat about local gossip and well.. anything. He finds time in his busy schedule everyday to fool around and maybe flirt a little. 

Lovable: One of his best traits. He loves every one in his kingdom no matter what their rank be. Some wonder why he still hasn't taken a(nother) mate.. Well.. come on ladies, don't you want this big ball of fabulous fur? No? Okay.. maybe later.

Quick witted: Despite his dumb outer shell inside he is smart as can be and can think up an answer for anything in a matter of seconds. Don't take that literally though.. it takes a few minutes sometimes.

Neutral trait descriptions
Easy-trusting: Well.. this can go both ways. He only hesitates a bit to trust a few strangers but usually he is very open armed and willing to take is a poor, helpless soul. That's why you will die early Valdrin... 

Flirty: Remind me again why he doesn't have a mate? Probably because whenever you turn your back on him he's finding himself a new little lover to take back home. Not literally of course.. but.. ya know. When will you settle down? You're in your thirties man..

Negative trait descriptions
Jealousy: Well.. this is one of his bad sides. He gets way too jealous when one of his little midnight lovers decides to take on someone she or he can live the rest of his or her life with. Oh but.. be has his reasons.

Rude: This side is rare to see.. unless he's around the other Kingdom leaders. He absolutely loves to tease and make fun of the others. This is probably why he will one day end up starting a war because he is completely idiotic. But he only does it out of love.. or not.

Close-minded: For someone who is smart and likes to learn he also doesn't like to take in new information that easily. It's probably why he's easy to read because he does things over a lot. He should really open up more ya know..

Strengths
• His small frame makes it easy for him to run fast and attack like lightning
• Strong hind legs make for great jumping and small nimble paws with needle sharp claws for balance when landing.
• His strong personality that usually catches the attention of many people.

Weaknesses
• His past.
• Closed spaces, it makes him uncomfortable. 
• Anything that has to do with deaths.

~Skills~

Eyesight
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

Touch
Low|●●●●●|●○○○○|High

Hearing
Low|●●●●●|●●○○○|High

Taste
Low|●●●●●|●●○○○|High

Smell
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

~Statistics~

Strength
Low|●●●●●|●○○○○|High

Dexterity
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

Constitution
Low|●●●●●|○○○○○|High

Intelligence
Low|●●●●●|●●●●○|High

Wisdom
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

Charisma
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

~Biography~

Kitten
Low|●●●●●|●●●○○|High

Prior To Birth(I do this for the hell of it c: )
He wasn't born inside the Kingdom.. but he was close enough to it. His grandmother was indeed a member of those who were tested on. But she ran the opposite way from the rest of the crowd, and a few followed her. Her best friend and 3 young toms who were too scared to go the right way. They took shelter underneath the trees the first night. No cover overhead except the branches from the trees. After weeks of living in the wild, one of them dying along the way to protect the rest, they found their permanent home. It was an old and abandoned log cabin. It reeked of mice and other wild woodland creatures and near it flowed a nice stream. They never knew why it was left there but they used it to their advantage. It became their home. With the intelligence and skills they earned from the lab they fixed it up to their liking, at least the best they could with paws. Months would pass and two litters were to be born in between them. Each a month from the other. One litter contained the mother of Valdrin, the other his father. The "marriage" was arranged before they even opened their eyes- the muscular black marble tabby father would take the sweet and scrawny calico as his forever mate and they would have kits. And when the time came.. they did just that. They were built off of no love, only responsibilities. "We could have so much more.." His mother would always tell the father. "Oh please.. what could be better than this? Like we could become anything better" the close-minded father would reply. Their son.. he sucked it all up. Every word his father said. His sister.. too ill to understand.

Kitten
Valdrin always liked to hear his mothers fantasies about living the life of royalty and fame. They could do much more with the stupid little stray forest cats. A place full of power only they own. But his father, who saw everyone in the same light, thought differently. He loved his simple little cabin. And anything his father liked, he liked too. You could say he was daddies little buddy. His sister on the other hand was always too sick to play, eat, or.. anything. She got his parents attention. It broke his heart.. but who needed them when he could speak to his grandmother? Rita(pearl) was her name. She was a calico like his mother- but not as pretty. His grandpa was white with faded orange stripes. His grandparents always took his mothers side. The ones on his fathers side didn't care. But despite the differences they all got along for a while.. His mother broke the piece. She planned to take him, her stronger kitten, and create something bigger. Everyone got into an argument. Dad was shouting. Both sets of grandparents were going at each others throats. And his sister.. she couldn't take the stress. She was screaming.. screaming.. and.. silent. She dropped dead.. just like that. But no one noticed. A lot of blood was shed that night and dad was dead. His whole side of the family was in fact. And even then.. mom didn't see her dead little daughter. Glazed eyes and open mouth. My grandmother threw us out the cabin to fend for ourselves, saying it was our fault. I was dead inside.. but mom didn't notice him either. "It will get better.." I told myself. We were made to get through this.. all.. by ourselves.

Nxënës
Mom found something out. She heard of a kingdom "built on the wind". My mom won't make it though. She kept feeding him more and eating none. She kept his health up but what about her? She said he had to be the new king of the Kindom Built on the Wind, as she called it. A few days prior to him becoming 8 moons she dropped dead. He had learned to hunt by then thank goodness. He kept his quest to find the Kingdom Built on the Wind. And he found it. A patrol of cats.. they towered over him. With that small high pitched voice he asked if they were the Kingdom Built on the Wind. They were confused.. and said they were the Ajër Kingdom. It was still a Kingdom.. the thing his mother worked the rest of her life away to find. And he would finally be in it for her. He was desperate and said he needed to be in this Kingdom. The patrol said they couldn't let him in without permission of their King, whos name was that of the Kingdom itself since he was the original. The cats were tall and scrawny like his mother was. Like he was in fact. All the way to the king he stared in awe at every little thing. It was all beautiful. Every sight was so new and refreshing. And when they reached the king.. His eyes lit up so bright. On the head of Ajër was a crown with swirls like the wind and gems grey but still beautiful, with reflections of all the colors in the room. His dual colored eyes lit. "Who is this..?" The king flatly asked. "I.. I'm Valdrin!" the little kitten breathed. "I came so far to see this place! My Ma and I.. We.." and he went silent. The question didn't need to be asked. "She died to bring you here.. You traveled the rest by yourself.." And he smiled. Valdrin smiled back. "I'd like to have this little kitten in my sight at all times.. I like his potential.." He could never forget the shock on the kings special guards faces or the joy he felt. He wasn't instantly made Ajër's Nxënës, he was more like a favored member of the Kingdom. There was jealousy of course. But it was all wiped away when he showed his true colors. The side he got from his father. He was the one who brightened the room when he stepped in.. always there to cheer everyone up. The potential the King saw on his first day was that of bringing all together and keeping it held strong with his personality alone. It was then he was made the Kings Nxënës. He worked his hardest. He built his speed and intelligence. His attacks were precise and lightning fast. "A great King he will be.." Ajër stated himself. It would not be long before this happened. Being the eldest of the Leaders.. he would die of old age..

Adult
Everyone knew that Valdrins time to rule would be soon. It wasn't like it was a secret meant to be kept. Ajër was old and only getting older as days passed and his name was being called to the heavens. But until then.. Valdrin wanted to live his life as the Hunter he was. And the she-cats weren't going to flirt with themselves now where they? He took a liking to fooling around with the females- sometimes getting himself stuck in sticky situations. It wasn't a surprise to no one when he got a few of them knocked up. It also wasn't a secret that he even fooled around with a bit of toms just for the hell of it. His position as the next king wouldn't change that no matter what. He was still young and ready for fun. And with that fun came Vera(summer).. a loving she-cat he took a great liking to. Rumors spread that they would become mates. And the rumors were true. For when she became pregnant with his kits he instantly took her as his mate. They were a happy couple and spoken of around the whole Kingdom. But it just.. wasn't meant to be. She died while kitting. And only had one kitten. He was horrified to find that his one little daughter.. would end up just like his mother and sister. She was ill and wouldn't eat much. He would embrace her any chance he got, sitting by her side and cooing to her. He now felt like how his mother and father felt about little Bora. He named his daughter Dashurie, or Love. And as he expected.. at the age of 3 months his little girl died in his arms. He didn't eat for days.. but eventually forced himself out of his den to get his health back up. No matter how much he wanted to he couldn't join her. He forced his smile, reverted back to his silly little meaningless flirting. No she-cat could match up to Vera. And the time came.. when he stepped up to rule. It came too soon but he just couldn't stop it. He accepted his role to be king instantly.

King
He's been King for a few moons. He still hides his grief behind a smile but has gotten better. He now devotes his free time spending time with the kittens of his Kingdom so he could still feel the joy of being a father. He also still searches for the perfect mate to fill the hole he has in his heart. Whenever he can he distracts himself from the pain by insulting other Leaders and those he doesn't like. It was stupid but all he had left. His rule will get better though. Time comes with great and terrible things and he can only hope its greatness he fulfills. After all though.. he brought his mothers one final wish to life. He would rule for her and be the best King this Kingdom will ever see.

~Bloodline~

Mother Zamira(good voice)


Father Bardhyl(white star)


Siblings 
Sister: Bora(Snow)

Aunts
N/A

Uncles
N/A

Cousins
N/A

Grandchildren
N/A

Offspring
Dashurie(Love)


[Kingdom of Zjarr]


[Kingdom of Ajër]
Vera: She.. was the best she-cat ever and the love of my life. I was devastated when she died and loved our only kitten until her end too. I hate to think my whole family had died..
Dashurie: My little girl. She died from the same sickness as my sister, just hers took her sooner. But either way I loved her with my all until her final breath.
: Ajër: He was a great King and I greatly respect him for everything he has done for me. If it wasn't for him I would never have gotten this far.

[Kingdom of  Tokë]


[Kingdom of Ujë]

~Other~
(Mother) Zamira: My mom was.. strange.. but in the end I still loved her since she was family.
(Father) Bardhyl: I always liked my dad more. He was stable and not so senseless.
(Sister) Bora: I.. didn't like her when I was younger. She ALWAYS got the attention and anything she wanted. To me she was a spoiled little brat.. until she died. I saw her in a new light after that. She wasn't always bad, she tried to stop the fighting instead of join it. But alas.. it didn't work.

Roleplay sample:
I was panting heavily. Ahead of me I saw the white bobbing tail of a cotton tail rabbit. It was fast.. much faster than I was at the time. But I knew mother was waiting so all I had to do was direct it. I stopped abruptly when a flash of black, white, and orange broke through the green surroundings of the forest. She had launched herself at the rabbit and its corpse was already hanging limply in her jaws. Her eyes were limp and tired. She hasn't eaten in 3 days and.. wouldn't let me not eat. Like always she walked by me and dropped it at my paws with such a weak and pitiful smile. "Ma.. eat it.. please.. I don't want it. You need to eat.. so you can see the kingdom." She only lifted her head up and put on a brighter but yet more feeble smile. "I'm fine Valdrin.. dear.. Eat your.. Eat your rabbit please.." I stared blankly at the food as she walked past me with wobbly legs. I hated to see her like this.. I only ate a bit and tried to feed the rest to her but she wouldn't take it. She just wouldn't eat. She reminded me too much of my dear little sister in this state. And again I could only watch as she ate her own life away...

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