Legends ofAmarna

Warning! The anathema is here.

The doctrine that poisoned the souls of many, that wrought blood against blood, life against life. Aspasia has not been the same, nor will it ever be. As history fades into legend, and legend into myth, so too are the whispers of peace that had once brought each of the races together in harmony. As such a time faded into history, so does the chaos grow - the resentment that breeds loathing - that brings about war.

With the world pitted against each other, each race, equines, canines, and felines taking sides, the question is, which side will you choose?

Apollo Offline

sexMale
age19 Years Old
speciesFeline/Cheetah
allianceVentri
territoryHomeless
orientHeterosexual
dewdrops 0dd

Appearance

  • breed Feline/Cheetah
  • height 3'1"
  • eye color Light blue
A fine looking feline Apollo is a Cheetah with silver base to his coat. A teal blue color runs across his body as well. Mostly on his shoulders, neck, and hips. The teal also stretches across his ribs, with a more silvery ice blue on his spine.The blue travels on the upper part of his long lean frame. All over his body he has lovely white spots. His nose is a light icy blue, and his eyes are a very light blue. He is a mighty fine looking young man, but he isn't all that perfect. On his right shoulder he has a rather large scar in the shape of an x.
Human Form
  • height 6'4"
Pale skin and a willowy frame, some might mistake Apollo for an elf. That however is simply not true for he is much more complex then that. Standing at six foot four inches tall he towers over the world around him. Though he isn’t some tank of a man. Built with lean muscles of a runner, and a tight tone shape from years of training he is well sculpted, but not at all bulky. In fact to those that didn’t know how hard he trains he would appear to be a simple thin man with his looks hidden under his clothing. Normally dark pants with a silver shirt. Some light armor can be found on him as well, but he never really dresses up unless forced. He gives off a handsome aura none the less. With his teal hair coming down longer in the front and hanging just at his chin. It is often seen covering his light blue eyes, but what he makes sure to always keep covered normally with a teal and white plaid scarf are the gills found on his neck. As well as the white scales found on his neck, shoulders and lightly down his back. Being that the love of his parents was forbidden he is very guarded over who he lets see his scales and even more so with the gills. Luckily for him he has some feline parts to his human form as well. A Cheetah tail and ears that match his shifted form. He also has feline fangs in this form as well. Something odd about him is that he seems to almost always smell like strawberries and sage.

Personality

Goof | Playful | Prankster
A lover of a good time Apollo hasn't fully grown up yet and can be a bit of a prankster, though he never means anything bad with his pranks. Well most of the time. He is just a playful goofball who wants to have fun in his down time. He enjoys telling jokes, and playing with children as well. Being carefree isn't something he always gets to do, so when the moments do happen he grabs hold and charges ahead with them. Being a rather nice guy who enjoys having a laugh.

Charming | Cunning | Witty
Not many people have crossed him that he doesn't get along with at least to some degree. He has a rather charming aura about him. Being a ladies man he can come across as a bit of a flirt, but a gentlemen type of flirt. Not the sleezy creep type. He does what he can to flatter women and make them feel at ease. He has even been known to flatter men every now and again when the moment has called for it. Being a smart fellow he knows you get bees better with honey rather then pepper. Or however that saying goes. Quick on his feet he finds thinking up a plan on the go comes easy for him. He is also smart enough to know not to just go rogue and follow orders when in a group. After all he would hate for someone else in the group to die because he rebelled and did his own thing. That being said he isn't a push over. He is rather witty and can come across at times as a bit of a cheeky little ass.

Brave | Bold | Loyal
Though he doesn't shy away from moments when trouble comes knocking as Apollo is a brave lad. He has an air of confidence about him that is perhaps a bit too much than he should, but honestly he doesn't really care. He will stroll into a room and act like he owns it if that is what it takes to get what he wants in life. A bold feline who speaks his mind and doesn't really care if what he believes in puts others off. Like many other Ventri he believes that they are the ones who should be on top and he is very loyal to his own kind. Not just Ventri, but felines in general. To the point if he happened across another feline and found them as a slave to someone he wouldn't bat an eye at slitting the throat of the lesser creature and releasing his fellow feline.

Hot Tempered | Proud | Serious
It might seem harsh to kill someone without a care, but he has a rather hot temper and seeing another feline being pushed into the dirt by a lesser being is the quickest way to anger him. It is an odd self righteous way of thinking but that was just him. He was a proud feline, and very serious when it comes to protecting others. He takes his job very seriously and has big plans. His dream to one day not only become a Knight, but a General. Being young he does understand that he had a long way to go, but he would be damned if he let anyone get in his way of his goals.

History

Beyond the borders of Aspasia, across the void of time and space is land known as Slecia. The landscape that makes all that is Slecia is much like that of Aspasia with many a creature that class it home. From the wild and wicked untamed were creatures of the east, to the savage merpeople of the western seas, to the uncivil and barabics of the cold harsh north. The land was a wild and chaos filled place until the great gods blessed the Southern Feline Shifters with the image of the divine and allowed them secrets of the ancients, more common referred to as Nekos. Or so the stories go at least.

It was within the land of Slecia, that the story of Apollo began. He was born the second born child of twins just minutes behind his older sister Artemis to a lovely couple named Zeus and Letos. His father was well respected within the royal army for he was a proud and fearless General. One who Apollo grew up respecting and admiring greatly. His mother a Lady of the courts, born to nobles, but far from some elegant flower. For if she was a flower she would be a rose, with thorns as sharp as her husbands sword. Though she did prefer a bow and arrow over a blade. A skill that Apollo learned from her, but had only ever been fair enough that he at least made it onto the target at least. He just never really felt the need to become amazing at the bow, instead it was the sword he choose. He wanted to impress his father, a man he didn’t get to see as much as he would like for his parents love had been forbidden. For you see as his mother was a noble Neko, his father was a merman.

He grew much more skilled with a sword as he took much more after his father. When push came to shove though he found his claws and fangs worked just as well as his blade or as an arrow. For he wasn’t afraid to use both forms when in the heat of a battle. He worked hard to be ready for battle for as he grew he knew he wanted to one day become a Knight and even a General like his father and fight in the royal army. So he practiced all the time, and trained very hard, but he still had to take time to relax every now and again. Normally a hunting trip did the trick when he started to feel overwhelmed. It was on one of those trips that his life changed forever. While out a storm hit and it pour for what seemed like days. Having taken shelter in a cave he grew bored and went to wondering about it. It only seemed like they had been there for a few hours wandering around the tunnels before making it back to the opening to notice it had stopped raining. Upon leaving the cave Apollo found himself in a strange new land. Thinking he had simply taken a wrong turn somewhere he tried to go back into the tunnels only to find every path lead either to a dead end or back to the same opening in the same strange land.

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