Description
another one
❝ She dropped her shyness like a nightgown, and in the liquid glare of sunlight on old boards she held up her hands ❞
❝ reign supreme?
in your dreams
you'll never make me bow
kick my ass?
i'm world class
and super saiyan now ❞
❝ Out of my way. ❞
┊b a s i c s !Name: Kynnshke
Nicknames: Kynne, Mom, Momma
Age: ???
Birthday: July 9th, Cancer
Gender: Cis female
Height: 6'2"
Blood Type: A-
Ethnicity: Swiss French
┊f i t e !
Class: Rogue + $50
Favorite Food: Soup
Items: Self esteem
- healing gems
- bandaids
- kitchen knife
- pillow
Stats: 15 + BKV
TOUGHNESS: 10
STURDINESS: 6
CONFIDENCE: 7
INTUITION: 5
LUCK: 2
┊personality !sarcastic ⋰⋰ caring ⋰⋰ daredevil ⋰⋰ worrywart ⋰⋰ foulmouthed ⋰⋰ playful ⋰⋰ naive
┊background !Sometimes she wishes she could say that she grew up with a mother and father who raised her right. However, Kynne never knew her father. Or if she indeed had one. For as long as she could remember, she had only been surrounded by women. There were no men in the pack, twenty-seven women, but no men. Even as a child, she knew she had a father. She knew fathers were a thing, she could tell from all the animals she’d seen. How else did someone come to life? But this wasn’t to say that without a father, her life was terrible. You couldn’t miss something you never had right? And so, Kynne was raised by the women. She was trained from a young age. Since there was no need for a public school, where she could be put down and in danger. She saw this as something normal. For her, there was no need to leave the group of women who helped raise her.
Life went on pretty normally as she grew, well, as normally as she saw it. By the time she hit puberty, her claws began to grow in. It was a painful growth, though one would expect it would be, as it was forcing itself through her hands. After a few months though, the pain ebbed, and she was no longer in constant pain. She had heard stories about the pain, but hadn’t expected it so suddenly and for it to last so long. After that, her claws only itched as they grew. Kynne didn’t have much happening in her small pack life. Being raised away from human cities and other beings that could mean harm to the young wolfkin. That was. . . until one day they were raided. Well, the elders said raided. But really, it was just a group of thieves that had managed to find them while they were all out. This, sadly meant that they had to move. They couldn’t stay somewhere that people knew about. And so, they packed up, and moved from the only home Kynne had known.
A few years on the road, and eventually they found a nice place to settle down in. It of course, took them quite a while to set up to how things were before. Only to have it all spoiled when a cat man stumbled across them. He assured them that it was an accident and he had no intentions of sharing the information. Kynne kept her distance from the unknown man. Tried to. He seduced her in a span of two weeks, and she was left with a child. He spoke with the elders for a few days before leaving. It was an odd situation from what she understood. It would be several years later that she learned who he was. This was of course, only when her elders told her to go live in IndieVille. Something about being old enough to venture out of the pack. Kynne was confused by their decision. However, who was she to question the women who raised her? And so, she left the people she called her family and moved into IndieVille. A few years later, and Kynne still lives here, growing her own garden and a small farm.
RP method: Discord most preferred!! I'm only able to HCing right now, but if we really hit it off, there is a possibility... of a full fledged rp, my homie.
Shipping?
┊relationships !Sab Her darling daughter
Nepheline BIG SISTA
Malign her best friendo
Nonnte | no, keep him out of her house
Ulrich cuddle buddy!! helps her out with Sabbie
Raina baddest bich
Abel Relatable guy.
Madeline She gives her daughter creeppy dolls... spoopy
Gretchen Witch sister!
(if i forgot anyone, smack me in the face)
┊extra !TBA