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So excited <3

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|| GENERAL INFORMATION ||

Name: || Sitka


Name Meaning: || Unknown


Age: || 4 years old


Sex: || Male


Season Born In: || Autumn


Orientation: || Heterosexual


Scent: || Smells a lot like moss and mushrooms


Voice: || Slightly rough but strong [voice actor is D.B Sweeny, who voiced Aladar in Dinosaur]


Extras: || His tail is bent. He was born with it that way and his balance is only slightly affected, as he learned to adjust. He doesn't climb trees though, because he falls out of them. Every single time.

|| COURT INFORMATION ||

Court: || Autumn Court


Rank/Title: || Combatant


Artifact: || Slightly iridescent white stone. When Sitka received it, it was rough around the edges, but he grew fond of running his paws over it constantly, smoothing the edges down. Elia often carries it around for Sitka, when the felmark himself isn't carrying it around to run is paws over it.


Artifact Powers: ||
Spikes - The user can summon stone spikes out of the earth. Size depends on the user's power and concentration.
Stone Shield - If a rock is in the user's range, they can quickly shape it and use it as a shield. This requires a fair amount of concentration and energy.
Uprooted - The user can uproot small to medium sized trees. This may also cause the user a headache.

|| PERSONALITY ||

Caring-
Though Sitka can act very aloof and doesn't express his emotions often, he's still a very caring felmark. He's not one to ignore another felmark looking sad or someone injured. It doesn't take much for him to start caring about your well being either, so long as he's talked to you at least once, you seem nice, and he knows your name. Then he'll make sure you're happy and well fed and all that. He just wants to make everyone happy, though sometimes his methods of doing so aren't...expected.


Wise-
Sitka seems to have what some call an "old soul". He's remarkably wise. Though this could be attributed to his quiet nature and his lack of confrontation, he just stands back and observes and learns. He tries to not get personally involved in matters, allowing him to view conflicts objectively. He sees all sides and uses that to form his opinion. Though the slightly annoying part of it is that he doesn't only do this with important things or arguments. He'll be all aloof and objective about a piece of prey or the weather. Sitka does tend over analyze things.


Practical-
Sitka is a very calm and practical felmark. For this reason, along with his wisdom, he's quite good at settling arguments, creating plans and so on. He finds he enjoys building dens and barriers and so on, as he can easily take the materials he has and use them in unique ways to achieve what he wants. He tends to help out with building projects in the court a lot for this reason. He can once again come off snooty and rude because of this though, as he will sort of sigh and roll his eyes whenever someone else tries build anything.


Mature-
One of Sitka's major traits is the fact he's very mature. He takes things very seriously and you'd never catch him goofing off or breaking any rules. But the downside of this seemingly good trait is that Sitka takes it a step too far and has trouble well...doing anything fun. He doesn't do things for pure enjoyment, he doesn't play or joke. Because of this he has a dry sense of humor and often appears snooty when he refuses to joke or play around. Some felmark think he needs to "loosen up."


Quiet-
Another major trait Sitka has is that he's very quiet. Not for any particular reason, its just the way he is. He doesn't realize its odd, nor ever really realize he's doing it. He just enjoys listening and observing. He will talk, but only when he's thought what he wants to say through. Because of this, many felmark are uncomfortable around him, finding his silence to be creepy or even annoying, as he's not a very active participant in conversation.


Self-Consious-
Sitka is surprisingly self-conscious about...pretty much everything. He worries about saying something silly or messing up, he's often worrying about what others think of him. This probably stems from his awkward teenage years, and he's never really gotten over it. Sitka can be very shy because of this, especially when it comes to females. He gets even quieter around them and often trips over his words, even after thinking out what he wants to say.

|| FAMILIAR INFORMATION ||

Name: || Elia


Name Meaning: || Olive


Age: || 4 years and 2 months old


Sex: || Female


Species: || Saw-whet Owl

|| PERSONALITY ||

Brave-
Elia is a very brave and curious owl, its not strange to find her poking her beak into places it shouldn't belong. She gets in a lot of trouble because of this, along with the fact she's never too shy to speak her mind. Elia and Sitka will argue often because of the trouble she gets into, or her thinking he's a stick in the mud. For Elia, every day is another chance to explore and take charge and make the best of everything!


Adventurous-
You'd be hard pressed to not find Elia in a mood to explore. She wants to go out in the woods and fly and hunt and have a grand old time. To her, everything is a new challenge, a new adventure. Whats in that felmark's den? Whats making that buzzing noise? She tends to get over excited about new things, to the point where she loses common sense, usually ending up in her getting injured or getting yelled at, by Sitka or another felmark via their familiar.

Independent-
Due partly to the fact that Sitka isn't eager to go off on adventures and explore all the time, Elia has become fairly independent. She does rely on Sitka, but pretends not to, disliking when he gets worried about her or tries to protect her. Elia had been on her own for most of her life until Sitka came along, and she's still finding it hard to accept that she enjoys his presence. She's still too used to being alone, and too difficult to change her ways.

Stubborn-
Elia is a stubborn familiar. Despite being with Sitka for about 4 years now [give or take a few months], she still refuses to stop acting so independently. And even after many adventures end in injury or getting in trouble, she's too stubborn to admit that she's reckless. Too stubborn to admit Sitka is right, or take his advice. This trait is another reason why her and Stika argue with one another.

|| BRIEF HISTORY ||

Kithood-
Sitka was born to a combatant named Remus and a scholar named Florence. Sitka was the only kit in the litter, something he never ceased to be grouchy about. He wanted a sibling, a brother, a sister, anything. His parents thought it was cute and sometimes discussed having another litter. And that was when the tension started. Florence wanted more kittens, wanted to expand their little family. But Remus was content with just a single kit. That's not all they fought about, but that's what started all the fighting.

It was almost about the time for Sitka to become a student when his parents had their big last fight. It was right in the middle of the camp, and under the pressure of everyone watching, Mother cracked. She dismissed Remus as her mate and stalked out of camp.


Student-
Becoming a student was Sitka's one ray of light after having his parents split like that. Though both Florence and Remus were there for Sitka, it was different. Florence was more distracted, even spending more time with another male felmark. Sitka didn't blame his mother for moving on, but wasn't interested in the family she was creating without Remus and him.

Sitka was excited to become a combatant, eager to hunt and fight and use the powers of his court. The day of his ceremony was amazing, though the marking hurt, he was more than pleased with his resulting artifact. A chunk of rough slightly iridescent white stone, it made his paws tingle whenever he ran them over the stone. He enjoyed the feeling so much he did it almost constantly, and with that resulting attention as well as his newly given stone shield powers, he wore down the rock to a smooth stone over time.

Learning how to hunt and fight were great, and Sitka was truly enjoying working on mastering his powers, despite the difficulty he found in attempting, but the true highlight of his student years was when he met Elia.

He went out with a few other students during the Familiar Season, but they soon parted from one another in the hopes that it would be easier to find their familiar that way. It was taking Sitka a long time though, each bird he met didn't seem interested in him. He eventually decided to stop and hunt before continuing his search. But as he crept up on a mouse, he found he didn't have to continue searching after all. Because once he pounced, an owl swooped down at the same mouse! The felmark and owl collided, scaring the mouse away. The whirled on one another, ready to blame one another for the loss of the prey, and after a short argument, their gazes met evenly and the bond formed. Elia hunted for the both of them, as her collision with Sitka had hurt his eye. Then both returned to camp, with a full bellies, a swollen eye and a bond.


Teenager-
As a teenager, just after leaving his student years behind, Sitka was...awkward to say the least. He was in that odd age where he was lanky and oddly proportioned. Along with the fact he was already looked at strangely for his bent tail, and Sitka became very insecure. He grew quieter, didn't go off and play as much, and only really ever started to show excitement when he was asked to build things. His powers were almost mastered at this point, so it was easy for him to use his abilities to uproot trees that were in the way, to shape stones to help make more cover for a den or for the camp walls. Around this time he grew increasingly awkward around females, tripping over his paws and stumbling over his words around them, much to his embarrassment. Sitka was a pretty sullen, odd felmark in his teen years.

It didn't help that during this time Mother finally had a second litter with the other felmark. She had single boy again and named him Ajax. Sitka visited the scrap of fur once, but that was it. Clearly his mother was trying to replace him and Remus, and he didn't want a single part of that kit or his father. Or Sitka's mother, either.


Adult-
As an adult, Sitka was less much sulky and awkward. He'd grown into his long legs and though he still got sensitive about his tail, he tried not to let it get to him. He was a full blown combatant, his powers mastered, though he still had some difficulty with big things. He began to make an effort to spend more time with Ajax, feeling bad that he had sort of...ignored his brother through out his life. He wanted to try to make things right, and though thing were awkward between them, Sitka made sure it didn't deter him from spending time with Ajax.

|| RELATIONS ||

|| Family ||

Mother: || Florence || NPC || Scholar || Alive


Father: || Remus || NPC || Combatant || Alive


Siblings: ||
Ajax || PetalDrop || REF || Half Brother || Combatant || Alive

|| Relationship Status ||

Mate: || None Yet


Kits: || None Yet


Looking For: ||
Sitka wants a mate that will enjoy talking to him, despite the fact he's a rather quiet person. A mate that will enjoy taking walks and just laying around and simply enjoying each others presence. He doesn't have a preference for what court or what they look like.

|| Relationships ||

= Family

= Like Family

= Dead

= Uncertainty

= Acquaintance

= Friend

= Good friend

= Best friend

= Attraction

= Lust

= Crush

= Love

= Discomfort

= Despise

= Fear


Name || Roleplayer/NPC || Reference Sheet || Relationship || Bullets || Thoughts

Ajax || PetalDrop || REF || Half Brother || || "My half brother...I ended up ignoring him for most of our lives, mostly because I was angry at Mother for leaving Father...it felt a bit like she was rubbing it in our faces that she didn't need us when she had another litter with that other felmark. But...now that we're older...he is my brother after all. I always wanted to have a sibling after all. I'm going to try to get to know him, to get close to him."

|| ROLEPLAY INFORMATION ||

Time Zone: || EST [Eastern Seaboard]

Roleplay Method: || Skype [preferred] or perhaps notes

Roleplay Example: || Taken from an old rp from TheRedmoorHunts
The small and agile fire and ice pelted vixen wound her way through the trailing tendrils of the willow that served as her den. When the branches parted slightly to let her slim body through, Chayton paused to take a deep breath of the fresh air. She bounced on the pads of her paws, resisting the pup-like urge to dart forward and splash through the puddles that littered the clearing around her willow. She managed to suppress the desire to dash forward and slowly worked her way around each puddle that crossed her path. But the grass was wet and her paw slipped, right into the biggest puddle. Chayton paused for a moment, gazing down at her reflection in the muddy water, before the urge became too strong. With a yip of glee, Chay flung herself into the puddle and proceeded to hop from muddy puddle to muddy puddle, all the while yipping with happiness. Once her pelt was muddy and sufficiently soaked, Chay drank her fill from the stream and retreated to her den to groom her pelt.