Non-Binary (( I commonly mistake non-binary pronouns with gendered pronouns, forgive me if I make a mistake.))Spawn point:
Physical appearance: A pail white lamb with two black horns jutting out of large, floppy ears. Partnering the horns is a thin tail that widens into a sort of hook-shaped tip. Upon their face are two large, icey blue eyes with dark spear like markings under them. They also are riddled with freckles from their face to their feet. Though most of them are covered by clothing. Speaking of which they have a large, black raincoat and underneath lie a loose, baby blue t-shirt and dark grey cargo shorts. Following are ripped black tights with jester-like boots that curl at the tip. Their gloves are also black but are fingerless everywhere except the middle finger. In terms of body shape they are rather thing but not boney. However they have little to know muscle on them. How they hold the crook seems to be a miracle of sorts.. Or is it magic? Voice: A little robotic and very androgynous sounding. Hard to tell if it sounds more like a soft spoken male or a shy femaleHeight: 4' 11"Weight:
[Chopping][Slaughtering]Hobbies: [Interacting with wild creatures]Personality: [+Somewhat Emotionless+][-Memoryloss-][+Smart+][-Reserved-][+Cautious+][-Too Trusting-][+Slightly Caring+][-Reluctant-]Likes: Ice, blue, clear skies, silence, stillness, sleeping, bugs, soft items, blankets, animalsDislikes:
Skill sets:Attack: 5/5 Defense: 2/5Speed: 2/5 Agility: 4/5 Endurance: 4/5 Sanity: 3/5 Confidence: 3/5Bravery: 2/5 Intelligence: 5/5 Charisma: 3/5 Weapon: They mainly use its Shepard's Crook to battle foes. They can summon ghostly sheep with it, but the sheep can only interact with Aitwo. Therefore they are unable to harm foes and are mainly used for flight and transportation when Aitwo gets tired. It's medium range and can cause a fair amount of blunt damage such as crippling limbs or large bruises. The crook is heavy and its attacks are slow and rather easy to dodge, but deadly if caught.
- Not revealed
- Good Fellows
- Best of Friends
- Distaste and/or Hate
- Fear and/or Distrust
- Utter Distain, Will Not or rarely will Communicate With. / | Spectre | " I don't know what to say about them..... I don't really care for them"
RP Example: From Harley Miles application for
As a rather small, curvy woman rolled into the light, black pupils dilated to the change in light. Plump, white clouds splotched the bright blue sky. Harley brushed the bangs out of her face and popped a small unidentified snack into her mouth. Her jaw worked away at her food, her eyes glued to the buildings towering up high infront of her. The woman took a deep inhalation of slightly smoggy air. She glanced to the book store that had been a neighbour to her small house for as long as she had been kicked out of the orphanage. Miles had figured she would need to pick up a few novels for a friend while she was out. Harl adjusted her beanie mounted snugly on the top of her head and took out a small switchblade, fiddling with
the small object was a time waster to her, and she liked to practice her hand-eye coordination. She was always so clumsy, and she wanted to fix that. The girl winced as her wandering mind had made her cut herself accidentally. Cursing herself under her breath she rolled into the bookstore in dabbled in purchasing a few new books to add to her bag.
Interesting little tidbits:
- Their sheep can only physically interact with themselves. They can't use them to fight
- Can't remember much about their life before the game, they can't even remember their original name.
- Has a rather laid back and calm exterior, only showing emotion if they strongly feel them or if a lot of pain is directly inflicted upon them.
- Their memory loss happens often but isn't really fatal as they only forget the last few minutes of what they were doing. It takes awhile to remember but they are able to recall what they were doing