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Tgb: Just another Hiro~

CaptainClovey

Published: Mar 28, 2017

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tgb bean bee thegoldenbutterfly

Description

-updated description to come real soon i promise-

Edit 15/04/17: Won the try out!! Say hello to Beanie Babe because he's here now!
Edit 01/05/17: Got his tattoo!! Now he'll annoy light tribers too! Need to update description tho
Edit 02/11/17: Look at who's an adolescent ohhh my goooodness he needs a bio update but for now here's some pretty art!!

- || Identification || -

True name : Hiro

Kit name : Bean

TN Meaning:
KN Meaning: Bean - Small kidney Bean/he's the small runt of the litter
Nicknames : Beanie

Age : 12+ moons

April 15th 2017 - Birth Day!
May 1st 2017 - Tattoo!
July 1st 2017 - Name Achieved!
November 1st 2017 - Adolescent!!

Gender : Cis Male (might change when older)
Pronouns : He/Him They/Them

Tattoo : White-Blue Light

Tribe : Light Tribe

Current location : Light Tribe

Profession : Soldier in Training

Mentor : Parker

Born in : Spring 104

Birth tribe : Air Tribe

Breed : Valente x Tara

Orientation : ...

- || Appearance || -

Description :

It's very clear on sight that this is a child of Valente, from the dark sooty pelt to the brown freckles dusted along Bean's face, body and paws - but the influence of Tara's genes is clear in the vibrant colours and intense amber eyes this hostile kit has. Spiked scruffy fur all over, short unruly tail, alert pointed ears, this little boy has an edge to his look. While Bean is certainly the smallest of their litter, they aren't unhealthy nor frail, there's a stout shape to this kit and lot of strength they take full advantage of - though they're still pretty light to pick up and carry into time out as needed. Time will tell if he grows to match his siblings or will always be just the smallest of the trio.

Tattoo : White-Blue Light
Scars / Disabilities : ...
Physical health : 95% (due to the many scrapes and bruises he accumulates)
Voice : Screaming child
Accessories/Items :

None yet!

- || Personality || -

“I'll punch a bee I don't give a f***“

Needs an update woops

| [ + Tenacious ] [ +Fearless ] [ +Loyal ] [ ~Impulsive ] [ ~Lively ] [ ~Blunt ] [ -Short Tempered ] [ -Immature ] [ -Dense ] |

Summary -

Bean might've been named for being the smallest, but they are anything -but- small in personality. Loud, fearless and little control, they do what they want and resent being told what to do. After their mother died when they were only a few weeks old, the only cats that can really tether them is their siblings, otherwise they're childish, immature and have little care for the rules of other cats. Determined in getting what they want, they have no worries about things getting in their way or being dangerous, in fact they usually get pissed off when scolded or reminded about it. Their favourite activity is shouting loudly just because they love to express their excitement and getting other's attention (the kind of attention he misses from his mommy) or just play fighting roughly with whoever won't immediately kick him off. They don't really get when enough is enough, that is unless you get serious about time out and ignoring them.

+ Tenacious / Fearless

Once Bean gets an idea in his head, little will stop him from achieving it. They're the sort of kid who'll never stop themselves from getting up after a fight, won't let something go once they have it in their head they're right and are willing to take all manner of punishment to achieve it. Needless to say, don't let the tyke get a grudge against you, nor will threats be of much use. Bean is fearless in the face of all sorts of danger and situations, seeing no reason to be afraid nor worried about himself. One could even threaten to throw him into the rapids and he'd say do it - I'll fight it and win. But at the very least, Beanie is a loyal cat. When you win over his heart, be someone he cares about and actively wants to be around, you have a kitten who'll never really give up on you. He so deeply cares about his siblings and depends on them, little matter more and they'll be the one voice of reason he'll actually pay attention to, even if grudgingly.

~ Impulsive / Lively / Blunt

No surprise, Bean does what Bean wants. Without foresight or thought, the kit much more likes to act first, think about consequences later. He doesn't like wasting time with considering ideas or worrying about anything, it's a bridge he'll get to after burning it. With so much energy and acting at such a quick pace, most older cats tend to wonder where he gets all the energy from, and why can't he slow down for one moment. It's just something the little cat has been gifted with, though it makes him a nightmare to try and get to rest and be quiet for one moment. If he's decided he doesn't wanna sit in one place and stay there, physically holding him down is the only certain way to make sure he stays put anyway. Much like how he moves, Beanie also doesn't waste time softening words or trying to understand the finer details of social norms, he'll say what comes to mind and it'll be blunt. Honest, straight forward, the unfiltered words of his mind are what he sticks with which means more times or not he doesn't even try to say full sentences, too much bother if he's still understood right?

- Short tempered / Immature / Dense

With how determined and impulsive this lil kitten is, it's no surprise he can get pretty annoyed when told no. A lot of things can rile this black ball of spiky fur and he's not adverse to throwing tantrums and being a difficult pain when angered. After all if he can't be happy, no one can be. He's just very immature in this way, not really seeing how this solves nothing. He wouldn't even care if you told him it wouldn't work, if it took hours, he's just resolute in his ideas and won't rethink them. He doesn't think ahead, doesn't plan, won't even consider that maybe taking on the rapids is a bad idea or dangerous, he'll just do it. Well up until near the edge, maybe some self preservation or some adult would stop him. Hopefully.

- || Tribe info || -

Tattoo : White-Blue Light
Ability : Secondary
Profession : Soldier
Soulbond : None
Signature move :
Skill tree : 4 x adolescent + 1 x level up = 5

SKILL 1 - Flow ★✫✫✫✫ (Tried)
_{User gains ability to see and understand how energy flows in all things so they can begin to manipulate it in basic ways. This knowledge grows more intricate the more powerful the User. So a more inexperienced User will only know general flow of energy and how it works while a more experienced User can tell exactly what that energy impacts and how.}
SKILL 2 - Firefly ★★✫✫✫ (Practised)
_{Using their knowledge of flow of energy, the user can now create a visible illumination from their body and even, with practice, illuminate other objects as well. This skill can only be used as long as the user’s strength allows them to keep their tattoo illuminated.}
SKILL 3 - Infuse ★✫✫✫✫ (Tried)
_{Drawing on the energy around them, the Secondary can take energy from small things such as plants and herbs or even insects and infuse that into other substances, such as liquids, in order to make it, the substance, more potent. as the User becomes more experienced this can be applied to cats for very small boosts of energy or even to make their power stronger.}
SKILL 4 - Orb ★✫✫✫✫ (Tried)
_{User can now coalesce energy into a glowing orb which will stay illuminated as long as the User’s strength allows. The Orb can be placed anywhere or sent forward to light the way. With experienced Users, it can even be used as a way to guide other cats away as a distraction and then detonated from a remote location to create a small blast of energy.}
SKILL 5 - Mirror, Mirror ✫✫✫✫✫ (Hasn't begun)
_{Using their knowledge of light and how energy works, the Secondary can now bend light and use it to create faux mirrors. Can be very taxing to keep up and the more ‘mirrors’ the User creates, the harder it is to maintain the skill.}

- || Family || -

Biological Mother : Tara - Grey-Air - Deceased - @ TheRushingWolf

Biological Father : Valente - Pink-Earth - Unknown @ Sycophantism

Mother: Aruna - Blue-Light - karmadiiio.deviantart.com/art/… - Alive - karmadiIIo

Siblings :

Littermates:
Judea - Panda - White-x-Void - sycophantism.deviantart.com/ar… - Unknown - @ Sycophantism
Shisui - Freckle - White-x-Shadow - therushingwolf.deviantart.com/… - Alive - @ TheRushingWolf

Adopted Siblings:
Julissa - www.deviantart.com/art/TGB-Lig… - Alive - @ SilviBili
Aponi - www.deviantart.com/art/Aponi-K… - Alive - @ UnaEstrella
Koora - www.deviantart.com/art/Koora-L… - Alive - @ Jaeggy
Ladis - www.deviantart.com/art/Ladis-A… - Alive - @ Kimmy-cake

Relatives:

A lot of exiles honestly haha

Mate : ...
Kits : ...

- || Backstory || -

|Kithood 0-3moons|
Spoiled, selfish little child
Went out to play out in the wild
I found you shaking like a leaf
Underneath your family tree

Pink-Earth Valente and a former Silver-Air turned loner Tara, met after the Enlightened ambush and became quick friends, finding a fun companion in the other during stressful times. After a chilly night and a fun time together, the two engaged in a little intimate behaviour - only for Tara to realise she was pregnant from the encounter. However when the news was shared, Valente made it clear he wanted no part in being a parent and it was up to Tara to raise the litter once they were born, and this she agreed to. Content to raise the little kits under her wing, Tara gave birth to three little furballs to be raised within Air Tribe.

Within a few weeks however, tragedy struck this small family, as Tara died, leaving the three kittens alone and technically orphans. That is until Valente heard news of her passing, realising that unless he stepped in, the three kittens would be raised without parents. So he stepped in and claimed the three, officially raising them in earth tribe for their kithoods.

-needs to be updated-

- || Trivia || -

Favorites :

Prey : All bugs
Color : Yellow
Place : On top of his siblings
Activity : Fighting
Season : Warm
Time of day : Morning

Likes :

-Fighting Panda!
-Being LOUD
-Tackling adults
-Winning
-Just being difficult
-Adventures!

Dislikes :

-Being carried by the scruff
-Fur being groomed
-Told what to do
-Sore throat
-Losing

Extra :

- Bean loves to just be loud and shout and squeal a lot, but no surprise he hurts his throat/voice a lot by doing this
- SO scruffy how did this boy get such spikey fur muddy fur, dust baths don't count dear
- He doesn't like being 'mothered' by anyone other than his real Ma Tara
- He's got so little respect for anything alive or dead, he loves to squish bugs for fun

relationship tracker: -to be made-
Music Idea(s):
-[Bear's Den - When you break]
-[Bad Luck Charm - Jeff Williams]
Concepts: nagunkgunk.tumblr.com/post/159…

- || Roleplay information || -

GMT Timezone cos I live in the UK - I like to mainly roleplay through skype and discord - I can do lit paragraphs or script, up to you <3

|Roleplay sample|
TGB - Tako and Aedros
The lean tom was pacing the border with a grumble in his stomach, moving slow but still moving to stave off any urges that'd have him sleeping on the job, his tired eyes blinking in the low evening light. It was a soft sort of dusk, pleasant even, one that lay such a false sense of security. Since the snow melted and prey became bountiful, the exiles were enjoying a diet they'd only dreamed up in the northern lands and aside from his own anxious doubts, everyone else seemed to be relaxing. It was almost funny how even Zero seemed to be loosening up, still frighteningly morbid and terrifying as a leader, but he was breaking down that guard a little it. Tako tried to joke around with the scarred leader, to swallow down that guilt of directly going against his orders, put on a fake smile and laugh with everyone else. But it was a difficult task when you knew so many of the cats you slept near would so easily claw your hide to ribbons if they knew the truth.

The speckled brown tom let out a wistful sigh, wondering if he'd ever have a day to really relax without this weight on his shoulders, this thing that made him care about all the cats he now came in contact with. It was easy being a loner before, with only one or two close friends, it was a breeze to balance everything and still have time to sleep and joke and not just worry. But ever since that battle with the tribes, when he'd seen blood and violence and death to a level he never wanted to experience again, he just couldn't. His own claws had been matted with fur and blood, of other cats, of allies and his own, and it still made him feel sick. He wanted to do anything to stop that happening again. But it felt inevitable, Zero didn't want peace, didn't think it possible, and honestly neither did Tako. He had never had a permanent home, but he was sure for a place like this, for the sights he had seen exploring these lands, the markings and lives and creations left behind by these tribe cats, they'd do anything to return.

Maybe he was too caught up in his musings, or was too tired to have his senses working to their fullest. Perhaps it was the growing cloak of shade that hid the dark figure as evening fell. Either way, the scarred exile barely stopped to realise that something was... off in this rocky red plateau he'd walked so many times, when a charming and casual voice spoke out to him. He whirled around, intense eyes searching out the source the moment he didn't recognise it as a familiar tone, gaze locking onto the black tom who seemed to be smiling as they commented about the weather. Tako honestly had to blink a few times to make sure he wasn't seeing some stress derived hallucination, but no, it was certainly just some tom who looked quite similar, but not identical to a cat he once knew. It just threw him off so hard that the other was so... calm. Comfortable looking. The exile quickly glanced over their black pelt for any sign of a tattoo, but there was no such marking standing out on their pelt, nothing aside from their warmth amber eyes. Tako knew he was staring at this point, like some deer caught by surprise, so instead of a reply he broke into a chuckle. He wasn't usually caught off guard, and the stature of the other compared to his own flightly reaction just made him work out the spike of panic with laughter. "Ye- yeah honestly, it hasn't been bad." After a breath to try and compose himself, he focused on the other to try and gauge their intention. "Even better with company though ay?" He hadn't met a tribe cat without a tattoo, he almost wondered if this was an enlightened member who he just hadn't met yet... though he was sure he'd remember a face like this one.

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KalCity

Nov 2, 2017

HTE BRAND ON HIS BUTT........ OMG