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Awesome ^^ Thank you! Shall get to work on an IC post :D

General Information

Name: Saqui Shikoba ‘Favourite Feather’
Nickname: Little Feather, Shiko, Feather
Age: 16
Birthday: 7th of July
Gender: Female
Relationship status: Single
Year Level: 2nd year

Physical Appearance:


Eye colour: Dark Oceanic Blue
Hair colour: Ashen Black.
Skin colour: Dark Tanned
Build of body: Slim frame, with a small bust, lean hips and long legs she is athletically toned



Personality

Likes: Native American lore and history, Playing her flute, Nature, Learning and new experiences, Exploring, Dancing, Any and all animals, Heights.
Dislikes: Intimacy (Monopolisation), Deception, Deep Water, Being underground.
Fears: Guns or explosions, Fear of the dark, Disconnection from her daemons, Dego.
Personal goals: To be accepted for who she is, become a good healer and protector.
Personality: Little Feather is in herself a fairly calm person; brave, kind hearted and strong at her core, she doesn't shy away from conflict but will not openly seek it out either. She will stand for what she believes in and is fiercely loyal to her friends. Warning to the wise she is incredibly naive and rather easy to lead astray. Despite this she tends to speak her mind without thinking over whether what she is saying could be deemed as offensive or not. She also has an annoying knack for pointing out the obvious...

She is easily embarrassed by intimate situations, preferring to be among a group of people rather than with just one person, she tends to get very nervous when alone with anyone.

Little Feather will always have some form of paint on her face, she can become very upset if it is removed often hiding her face from other people and immediately fleeing their company. Although there are reasons behind her strange behaviour she doesn’t allow them to be public knowledge.



Relationships
Father: Askuwheteau Shikoba, Retired Daemon Hunter, Protector of the reserve. (Deceased)
Mother: Galilahi Shikoba (Medicine Woman on the reserve)
Sibling(s): Shiriki Shikoba 6
Partner: None
Pet/(s): None

Classes
Compulsory Subjects:
1. English
2. Maths
Selective Subjects:
1. Painting & Sculpting
2. Oceanology & Animal Studies
Specialized Subjects:
1. Healing 101
2. Advanced Healing
3. Combat
4. Daemonology



Background

Bio: Sacqui Shikoba has lived on the Pine Ridge Indian Reserve in North America practically her whole life; coming to Aulani Academy is the second time she has left the reserve. She has always held a great interest in her ancestors and her people’s history, often wearing a headdress her father made her when she was younger. Her father often called her ‘Little Feather’ as she was growing up; she rather likes the name and will almost always introduce herself as so.

The first time she left the reserve it cost her father his life, she went exploring alone outside of their boundaries two years back and ended up running into a rather nasty daemon, although her father reached her in time to save her life it cost him his own. During this time Little Feather forged a contract with the demonic spirit of the Ewah and the Wendigo.

The Ewah was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time but decided to help the young Lakota out; he stands by his decision and has become rather attached to his summoner. The Wendigo however was already contracted to her father, having outlived his former ‘master’ he demanded the Lakota enter into a contract with him as payment for protecting her and to clear up her father’s debt. The wise man had tricked the Wendigo into a contract many years before with the promise of power; of course he had done so to stop it from reaping havoc over his reserve.

Little Feather hadn’t been aware of her father’s daemon hunting days neither had he prepared her for what she was. Apparently both parents had kept many things a secret from her, with the loss of her father and her mother’s stubbornness Little Feather had to look elsewhere to gain knowledge of her abilities and just what she had let herself in for when she agreed to work with her two daemon companions. When she finally came across Aulani Academy it took her a long time to get her mother to agree to send her there, even now as she heads into her second year the pair are at odds about it all.

Summoning: Little Feather harnesses an old Native American wooden flute, with wooden carvings of animals along the sides of it. With this flute she can summon forth her daemons to assist her.


Daemon - General Information

Physical Appearance:


Name: Lion.
Species: Demonic Spirit Ewah (After he was supposedly destroyed)
Gender: Male.
Class: C-Class
Powers:
Hell-Fire Manipulation
Currently only has: Hell-Fire Breath
Majestic Roar: he produces a sonic wave with a knockback effect. Knockback distance depends on the strength of the person used against. Lion will use this mainly to keep enemies away from Little Feather.
Enhanced Speed, Claw Retraction, Powerful Forelimbs, Horns.
Other: Lion doesn't like leaving Little Feather's side. The Ewah has become rather attached to her over the past few years; he will go above and beyond to protect her.

Physical Appearance:


Name: Dego (Often called ‘Wendy’ for the fun of it)
Species: Wendigo
Gender: Male
Class: C-Class
Powers:
Winter Manipulation
Currently only has: Ice Manipulation
Enhanced Bite, Dexterity and Strength, Retractable Claws, Famine Embodiment.
Other: Unlike Lion Dego’s loyalty to Little Feather is a progressive thing, at the moment he is about as attached to her as a tick is to its next meal. He merely tolerates her because he yearns for power; he doesn’t believe her strong enough to contain him.
Little Feather is free at the moment if you fancy tagging into that madness ^^' I think she's about to be targeted by Athalia's newest trickster pairing as well <.<
– Mercy –

Mercy shifted further to the front of her chair she wanted to reach out and comfort the boy but her intuition told her that would be a really bad move. If only everyone responded to my touch the way Tamashii does... She sighed internally. Sure she could quell a furious demons rage with a simple touch but it didn’t seem to extend towards anyone else...maybe she should have gone to the magic dojo Madame Serena may have known how to...she blinked realizing she’d allowed herself to sink into her thoughts, she was brought back by the boys stuttering apology. “Hey, what are you apologizing for?” She murmured still maintaining a gentle tone; she caught the boys name from a girl floating by him before hiding behind him. “Zivon is it? Look its ok...I’m not mad or anything. Everyone falls over it’s just something that happens hmm? More so for some than others” She smiled at the thought, of course a certain red haired shapeshifter came to mind. “If you’re hurt we can get you fixed up k? Do you need anything else?” Mercy asked, attempting to distract the boy enough to get a response from him. “You don’t have to hide back there either honey, I don’t bite” She directed that towards the girl (Save) stood behind Zivon.

Mercy turned to smile at Darwin as he absently accepted the skittles, she breathed a sigh of relief as he seemed to perk up a little bit after ingesting the sugar. “Your first kiss?” She murmured in surprise, torn between finding that kind of adorable but at the same time a little sad for him. “I think it is supposed to feel slightly weird” Mercy smiled at him, she lifted a hand to her own lips. “It may be your first ever kiss...but I think you’ll find, you’ll have more than one ‘first’ kiss throughout your life. Each one will make you feel different” She decided on saying, having rested her fingers on her bottom lip briefly she dropped them back to her lap. “You’re welcome, I got them from...” Mercy started realizing she hadn’t caught the blonde girlsname she could only hold her hand out to indicate who she was talking about to Darwin. She noticed his failure to grin it bothered her that he seemed so troubled after that ordeal, she wanted to ask him about it but was here really the right place? “Everyone’s leaving what say we all do the same? Anyone hungry?” Mercy suggested to everyone within her immediate facility this included the blonde girl (Drow), Darwin, Zivon and the girl floating behind Zivon (Save). It seemed to be the next logical move...

- Little Feather -

Little Feather had been very distracted throughout the last two rounds, the suspicious element that had leaked into her emotions from Leroy’s face paint was in full swing at the moment. Having been unable to release her excitement because of the Kings Game she seemed to be completely focused on that. So far everyone in this room could quite possibly be out to get her, including Lion...especially Lion, he knew her the best and was the most suspicious being of them all. Why was it he followed her here in the first place? She was so strung up in her own schizophrenic thoughts she completely missed the last round, only becoming aware of her surroundings when people begun to move around. She noticed the last gaseous bird at the center of the room first, followed by the girl with angel wings...now they were taunting her.

She practically leapt up onto her feet finally able to succumb to her excitement she pogo jumped her way out of the lounge without a consideration as to who she was leaving behind, like the slumbering Lion that had returned Sunflower to Garden before taking up residence in a pile of pillows and blankets. Lion was under the impression Little Feather would most definitely come for him before leaving, she always had before and although he in turn was naturally suspicious of her newest companion he was near enough positive her averseness to intimate situations would mean she wouldn’t leave with the artist on her own anyway.

Little Feather hopped on the spot as she stood outside the lounge, the cool night air ruffled her hair she couldn’t keep herself still...it was a little dark out her however. She couldn’t stand the dark...the fear caused her to reach out and pull her flute seemingly from thin air. Putting the instrument to her lips she played a quick tune, giggling as Dragonfly materialized in the sky before swooping down towards her. She pranced around the grass with the spirit, excitement apparently giving way to momentary happiness. “If only it wasn't so dark...we could go exploring” Little Feather murmured to the spirit animal, coming to a halt as her suspicious eyes scoured the land around them, if it wasn't so dark she may have already been running from one place to the next, after all everything could quite possibly appear exciting. Dragonfly flittered above her head, throwing light onto the surrounding area he darted in the direction of the forest apparently eager to explore as well stopping short so he didn't leave Little Feather in darkness.

– Crash–

Crash glanced at Kathy as she laughed, hearing what she had to say the shapeshifter realized he had actually completely misinterpreted what the circus cat had said. “...I did not hear that part...” He murmured, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly as he flushed with embarrassment. He had no defense for that, he had been sat down immobile for far too long and it was hard enough keeping his attention in more ‘active’ activities. There was also the fact he had been rather distracted at the time...

Crash’s reserved expression practically split in two at Kathy’s answer and the fact her smile had grown as she had looked at him. He raised an eyebrow at the faint blush that entered her cheeks however, attempting to figure out what had brought that on. He didn’t dwell on it for long however as she effectively distracted him, he shifted his gaze to the spot she had pointed at his face lighting up at the idea. His body on the other hand felt the need to remind him of its dwindling condition by producing a sharp pang of pain in his chest which he dutifully ignored; he could rest later and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

The shapeshifter noticed Kathy look round as she waited for a response from both Alex and himself, he followed her gaze only to be as equally surprised by the gaseous bird situated literally next to the seat his fellow musketeer had been sat only a moment ago. His overactive imagination first speculated Carmen had been consumed by the gaseous bird right under their noses...when in reality she probably was the gaseous bird. If anyone could see into my mind, I’d be sectioned for sure He thought glumly to himself. Regardless of his crazy thoughts he was impressed by her other form and Lily’s wings, they made quite the pair as it were. He wondered if Matt was going to change as well, he wasn’t sure he wanted to be in close proximity with the fire bird. With that in mind he got to his feet, rolling his shoulders uncomfortably he glanced back at Kathy as she got to her feet slowly as well. “Count me in” He grinned at her. “It’d be nice to see something other than the beach” He admitted, glancing at Alex briefly to gauge his reaction.
– Mercy –

Mercy put a hand to her mouth to hide her amused smile as she watched Ryuu practically fly across the room towards Darwin. She did feel a little guilty for finding it so amusing when she noticed how terrified the unicorn looked...up until the point their lips met, Mercy averted her gaze, threading her fingers through her long hair. She lifted her other hand to inspect the faint pink varnish that resided on her nails, deciding Darwin and Ryuu were being stared at by enough people, she noticed Drow lean over to her and offer her some skittles. She smiled warmly at the girl reaching over to take some, she could only assume Darwin had been offering out his endless reserves again. “Thank you” She murmured to the girl popping a skittle into her mouth. “I don’t think we’ve met...I’m Mercy, you are?” She asked.

However before she could grab an answer from Drow she was distracted by a boy tripping over his shoelace in front of her, she lurched forward to catch him but missed she gasped as she heard him smack against the floor. “Oh my! Are you okay?” She asked almost instantly, shifting to the edge of her chair she leant forward trying to see the boys face as he bowed in front of her. “Hey...you’re shaking. It’s okay, I can help you out if you’re hurt...let me see?” Mercy murmured very gently to the boy, unsure whether he was shivering from nerves of if he had really hurt himself.

She glanced sideways at Darwin as he slumped into the chair beside her looking utterly deflated, she was momentarily stunned by it. The unicorn had always been so bubbly and happy when she had seen him, she waited for an answer from the nervous boy in front of her before she turned to reached over to rub Darwin’s arm. “Cheer up honey...it wasn’t that bad was it?” She attempted, offering up a warm smile holding out the few skittles she had in her hand for him to take. “Skittles?” She asked, she found it strangely amusing that she was the one offering him skittles. She glanced back at the other boy making sure he had her equal attention, after all she felt responsible for what happened to him her reaction time had been shockingly bad...
– Crash–

Crash felt his mouth twist up into that tell tales smile as Kathy looked over at him, only shifting his gaze away from her when she glanced over at Ryuu. “...Yeah, you can’t cater for everyone in these types of situations” He shrugged almost apologetically, as he returned his gaze to her. Checking the next piece of paper that came round he wasn’t the king which was a relief, now he just needed to stay in the clear for the number choice. Hugging? His ribs threw up a pang of pain as if to remind him how ‘harmful’ hugging could potentially be, hugging was something he wanted to avoid from now on. His eyes however slid to rest on Kathy as that thought crossed his mind he was pretty sure hugging her would be harmless and...maybe even nice? He glanced away feeling heat rise into his cheeks at the thought, he was relieved his number didn’t come up. Two guys he didn’t really know ended up getting the dare and before he knew it they were onto the next round.

Another round, Crash handed in his paper and pulled out the next. No King Bullet avoided, his face fell however as the next command was issued he quickly looked at his number exhaling in relief when it wasn’t his, he glanced at Kathy nervously as she checked her own. His eyebrows hitched up in surprise as it turned out Ryuu and Darwin were the ones that had been picked, how unfortunate for them...hearing a thump he turned his head in the direction it had come from, a look of concern crossing his face as he noticed it had been the sound of Lily’s head connecting with the table, he was about to say something when he caught Kathy glance at him, he caught her gaze for a moment automatically smiling though he was curious as to why she had looked at him before addressing Lily. He decided it was best if he remained quiet whilst the two girls conversed, he also didn’t speak as he watched Ryuu practically launch himself at Darwin. He shifted uncomfortably as the pair kissed, he wasn’t against guys being with guys at all as long as it didn’t involve him...what he didn’t understand was they both seemed a little uncomfortable about it. “Why did they kiss on the mouth...it wasn’t specified where they had to be kissed” He mused aloud without realizing he had. It was a very truthful comment, there was a perfect loophole to be had there and it wasn’t used...perhaps they hadn’t thought it possible.

Crash lifted his hands above his head stretching out his aching muscles as Maria announced the end of the game, he grinned happily having avoided every embarrassing moment, he still felt bad for Kathy but her admittance had made him...happier than it probably should have. Bearing that in mind he wondered whether she would want to get away from him now, he turned to face her opening his mouth as if to ask her something when Alex flittered onto her shoulder hugging her cheek and squeaking up a question at her. Momma... It was going to take him a while to get used to hearing that one... especially if Kathy was ‘Momma’ . He lifted a hand to the back of his head, conflicted as to whether he should ask his question or not, he’d already stolen her away from the kid once today and he’d seemed pretty upset about that...Crash couldn’t honestly be wholly sympathetic however, he felt his cheeks flush with color a second time as he remembered the walk along the beach in particular. Maybe he could ask to tag along? Yet again he wasn’t exactly the best with kids and the way Alex acted despite his ability to change shape, Crash had him pegged as a young kid. Ultimately he just went with his original idea. “Beat me to it hmm” He smiled warmly at Alex. “Can I tag along or have you had enough of me for one day?” He asked directing his question more at Kathy with a cheeky smile, he was hoping she knew him well enough by now to know he wouldn’t take offence regardless of her answer.
– Mercy –

Mercy felt her smile widen as Chris accepted the plaster, feeling as if she had finally done something useful...slightly useful. “You’re welcome” She murmured as Chris wriggled her fingers, the bright yellow band aid was rather visible. “Definitely” She agreed with the other woman’s statement, there was a teasing edge to her voice however as if she were merely returning the jest. Chris’s sudden laughter caused more color to enter the blonde’s cheeks; she hadn’t heard another person laugh for quite a while. Chris’s promisingly soft laugh was very much something she wasn’t averse to hearing in the slightest.

“Thank you” Mercy thanked her with a small inclination of her head as Chris waved a hand and went into the coop with the wicker basket. Mercy shuffled uncomfortably as she waited for the other woman to reappear, she cast her gaze over to the pond and its surrounding grassland subconsciously checking for the tell tale signs of the shambling creatures that haunted their lives. Hearing a shuffle beside her she brought her attention back to Chris, the worried look she had adopted gave way to a warm smile as she presented her with the basket, amusement danced across her expression as she noticed the odd strand of hay sticking out of Chris’s hair.

“What did you do, roll around in there?” Mercy teased in a light manner, accepting the basket with one hand her other lifted up as if to alleviate Chris of a blade of hay from her hair, she fell short of course quickly disguising her intent by pulling her hand round and threading her fingers into her own hair. “You've got hay...” She murmured, pointing at her own hair in indication as to where it was, thinking to that had been a close call, in her excitement of being around another person she had almost forgotten the first rule of personal boundaries, she should know better. “This is great by the way, saved me again for sure” She grinned, glancing down at the chickens with a mistrusting eye as she said the last part.

Mercy glanced down at the locket she had been playing with a moment ago. “It is” She agreed, reaching down to run a finger over one of the dark silver wings . “I don’t have a good story to go with it I’m afraid” Mercy shrugged, offering up the small slither of information though she was aware it wasn’t interesting. “It was pretty and available” She stated with another warm smile. Mercy’s mannerisms and body language had a habit of betraying her, like now for instance she knew there was a chance she should be more withheld but she was already displaying signs of being happily comfortable in Chris’s presence. “Don’t feel like you have to answer this but what did you do before...this happened?” Mercy asked in a small voice, aware it was a very open ended question, in fairness that had been her intent it gave the option of a vague answer if Chris was at all inclined to say anything in response to it. “If you wouldn’t mind we could walk and talk...this thing is kind of heavy” Mercy added with a sheepish smile, indicating the egg laden basket she had in her hands she took a step backwards in the direction of the house only hesitating if the other woman decided not to follow her or spoke up.

– Tamashii –

Lovely lady...? Can tell you don’t know me Was possibly the first thought Tamashii got as she munched through her breakfast. She was surprised when the twin announced ‘she’ was in fact a he, she had instantly pegged the young chap as a woman because of his slightly feminine features. Her natural suspicion kicked in, she wasn’t often wrong about people though they could surprise her on a regular basis, her instincts were usually pretty spot on. She had already decided to keep a close eye on the twins and was especially keen on keeping them away from her companion...bloody woman was the type to attempt to befriend everyone even if this twin seemed fairly harmless ‘his’ brother made Tamashii’s spidey senses tingle. She offered up a half smile at Dog once ‘he’ had introduced himself, though amusement danced across her face at the concept of 'his' brother being called Cat. Heh CatDog...what kind of parent calls their children Cat and Dog? Must be codenames She thought to herself looking from Dog to the woman in blue as they spoke, she was almost finished with her food by now.

Tamashii looked at the woman in blue with a raised eyebrow and a rather blank look indicating she had no idea what she was on about. “Blue it is then” She stated with a rather matter of fact nod, she would remember Kaylah’s name but Blue was a nice quick alternative to it usually she would stick with what people preferred to be called...but Kaylah had offered it so she was going to stick to it. She placed her cutlery down still watching Dog out of the corner of her eye as Kaylah piped up with some good ideas about earlier. They were all good ideas, she leant forward and propped her elbows on the table a frown etched onto her face as she processed the information. Good bonding experience? Spare me She kept that thought under wraps. God don’t let her meet Mercy either... Another one to keep away from the friendly blonde, Tamashii’s reasoning’s behind these thoughts were ultimately selfish of course. If Mercy were to attach herself to anyone here, there was no way Tamashii would be able to convince her to leave with just her, her gaze slid to Olivia briefly she was already going to have an issue convincing her to leave the girl behind. Tamashii felt her shoulders tense up as she thought over a game plan.

“Perhaps a schedule would work, we need something tall enough that can be used as a lookout putting it somewhere central...there has to be binoculars around here somewhere, we can work out a routine for that unless there are willing volunteers. We also really need to get those vehicles checked out as soon as possible to make sure they run ok as well as getting the fence fortified. Two people each for those jobs, Remy and I are going to check out the boundaries make sure there aren’t any of those things trying to break in” Tamashii laid out for them, taking control of the situation though she had no intention of fighting anyone else or passing up their ideas she continued on. “As for the backup plan, first we’ll need a map. We should decide on a place to meet up again if things go pear shaped, a maximum time to wait that sort of thing. Once the vehicles are checked maybe we can even work out a code red escape plan, whatever you guys want. I’m serious about deciding on a place to meet though” She also offered up to them. Just in case we get separated again the thought crossed her mind as she clasped her hands together in front of her, resting her chin against them, she let her words sink in and offered the others a chance to lay down their opinions.
MistressCyanide said
I posted again, FaithsRose has a point of having them create a back up plan and some form of detail to increase their protection and longevity while at the farm. Who says dinner talk is not productive anymore.


^^' I highly doubt I was the only one that thought of that and me aside its in Ash's character to assume the worst would happen and she'll want a plan in place :P This dinner talk is indeed very productive xD

teapotshark said
In the interests of being able to respond via both my characters while also keeping the roleplay from stalling, I will have a post up following FaithRose's next.Until then, how are we all?


Sorry for holding you up! ^^'

Rarity said
So sorry I haven't posted. IRL has been really whacko. Ya'll don't have to wait for me if you have an opening to post, you know ;)Hopefully the weekend will be free, so cross your fingers.


I was waiting on you to post first but since you're ok with it I'll put it up as it is ^^' It doesn't shut your characters out at all so :)

I'm absolutely awful at keeping up in OOC's, I'll try and be a little more active in here from now on <.< Sorry!
Rules said 5. Post at least once a week, and wait for at least 2 people to post before posting again. Do not leave anyone too far behind.


Don't quote me on it, but this was all I could see to do with posting ^^'
Rarity said
Yay! Guys, I'm going to be slow going for a week or so. We are babysitting dogs and have to watch a 1 year old, plus we got a Sun Conure. Yay. It's a full house right now.


Beautiful bird ^^ Hope the week runs smoothly for you :)

Posted IC >.> Sorry if its a bit so-so, tried to take as much into account as possible ^^'
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