Username: Mars
Discord: Micah
#3543
Length of Time on Site: Just over two months
General Activity Level: I check the site at least once a day and I tend to be on discord frequently
Character Name: Owl Flight
Age in Moons: 58 moons
Rank Applying For: Crown Ruler of the Kingdom of Mokuhau
Why Does Your Character Fit the Role?:

Rational and level headed in the face of danger : One who leads by example and tends to put herself in the line of fire when such is applicable she has come to cultivate a line of thinking very much based on what past experience has come to show her works, though she does have moments when certain things may trip her up Owl Flight nonetheless refuses to back down from a challenge, rather preferring to face it head on.

Trusts and cares for her people : While it is known her own daughters carry more favour then her sons, and even then there have been rumours her Consort is not the only one to warm her nest at night though neither care to hear of such lies, no matter who she has come to find a deep love and respect for her people she hopes extends to them, further wrapped up in a persona that proves very warm and maternal, the image she wishes to project one of family no matter which subject she is conversing with. Likewise she trusts them when it comes to decisions, though alone with her council of her family and Shaman may such come to the conclusion on the larger matters those that impact all or are more trivial in overall nature are brought before her people, respected and taken into consideration their worries with any action she performs.

Macabre and cruel : While there is very few that know of this side of her those unlucky enough to watch her in the middle of interrogation or otherwise playing with her food in a manner that may release her stress without harming another knows her capacity for cruel action meant to hurt to the extreme, enjoying the pain as it twists their faces, relishing how they scream in the privacy of an area all her own. Unfortunately time has seen this grow and she has increasingly pushed her subjects she knows to be weak willed into situations that offer harm so she may enjoy it, though the guilt she feels over such is overwhelming and so the action is rarely performed.

Liar and cheat : Not beyond stooping to extremely low levels to get what she wants it is not beyond her to sprinkle in white lies or otherwise twist the truth entirely if it means she is left in a better light then the truth may offer, as such it is difficult to trust her word or otherwise deem her actions genuine for she may well simply be lying to further her place and continue to cultivate the affection for her subjects she so desires.

Roleplay Sample:

"E-excuse me, Owl Flight, s-sorry for the interruption..." The soft stammer of a shaky voice broke the soft chorus of gentle conversation, stilted its once even flow and aside put the thread of their conversation for later review, upon the intrusive figure unwelcome in their discussions numerous eyes turning. Slight thing the one chosen to carry upon trembling shoulders a message clumsy tongue could not quite articulate, about the cavernous expanse of open area did their gaze turn as though upon another point might they fix then the royal family before them, imposing each in a manner that set their heart fluttering with an uneasy rhythm.

Gentle the quirk of uplifting smile pressed into the surface of pale toned mouth, yet unfit it against the chill light encasing half lidded eyes. Mere moments did such linger though enough stilled their heart for the course of moments, caught in closing throat stale breath that left an aching heat when it arose in a sputtering cough. Almost did the lift of a limb escape their attention, slight the rotation of paw beckoning them forth. Set against the back wall of the massive cave the rocky rise on which the assembled perched was but one of many, well above their heads sat the fringe of rock jutting forth from where proclamation may be voiced, dotted about the loose stone acting as a walkway each member of the royal family. At a point she was of a height no other may match Owl Flight was loath to give up her place, the warmth within the stone sure to be leeched away when she moved for the length of time during which she had lingered had given it such, but necessary this minor loss for what seemed a matter of great import.

Back did each step as her steps alighted upon their chosen stones, all but the last. Momentary the pause within her forward momentum, cruel grown the edge of a smile bore upon surface of ivory toned muzzle. Know the controversy, the fashion in which their esteemed ruler had come to lead her life, lingering about the lowest steps the one taken as her Consort and the only son given to her amongst the swath of daughters that held high places near to her side in all assemblies. As such it was odd when her tail alighted upon the shoulder of the one deemed Frosted Dew, expected his company as she traversed the short expanse of ground separating herself and the messenger.

"Breathe, Cloud Shade, it does no one any good to get yourself worked up." The quiet rasp of Owl Flight startled the overtaxed trainee, for a moment their paws skirting the ground as they flinched back with unsteady steps, the press of a paw to their shoulder leaving their skin to crawl around the point of contact. Kind was the one before them, a faint worry lacing a furrowed brow as she lowered herself so their eyes may meet, but frightening her presence in a fashion they had been unprepared for. "Take your time then tell us your message."

Deep the gulps of breath taken in before, with a shuddering exhale that skirted along the edge of barely parted teeth, Cloud Shade found their heart evening out into a tempo more manageable though felt how it thundered against their aching ribs. "A stranger, on the western coast, he wishes to speak with you."

Involuntary the utterance of a hiss dancing upon the tip of her tongue, drawn back the trainee as the sound registered, widened their eyes as they watched on in stupefied silence. "Thank you for informing me, Cloud Shade, you may rest for today."

Upon deaf ears fell the stuttering thanks offered forth, already aside put they now that their use had been depleted, the dark gaze of Owl Flight flicking over a select few. Unnecessary the utterance of words as all arrived in quick succession, though near to her still was Frosted Dew as though he feared moving from his place would allow another to usurp it, though well she knew the tell tale anger arising in Crow Feather as she looked upon her brother. Unworthy she, in truth, but no other had shown promise that time may allow Owl Flight to hone and so upon the shoulders of her youngest daughter had the weight of heir been placed, spiteful and cruel as she was there was a certain strength needed for the work before them.

"If they are from one of the clans -" spat the word as though seared her tongue by merely allowing it passage "- you are to chase them from our land, if necessary use force, I will not have them belittling our ways when they believe the stars speak to them." Ludicrous such notion, gone those of the past once their last breath had been taken, their lives cemented in memory and nothing more. "If it truly is a stranger to this land then we will decide on the course of action once we hear him out but by no means is he welcome beyond the coast."

Other Info: I have helped make a few groups and have written leaders and deputies on other sites, I've also held staff positions which lead to me having direct influence with major plot lines so I am more than happy to do big plot lines for both Owl Flight and the group