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The Hidden Key- Chausiku App

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Okay, my fourth character for The Hidden Key! :dummy:

Name (in Swahili): Chausiku

Name meaning (what it means in English): Born at Night

Age: 3 cycles and 2 moons

Gender: Male

Tribe: Crowded Water

Rank: Hunter

Accessories: silver ring in left ear- left over from an identification tag

Personality: Cynical/Depressed/Anti-social

Cynical
Chausiku doesn’t really trust a soul, believing that everything and everyone is out to get him. He can be sarcastic to the point of being rude. He really doesn’t put much effort into anything and usually gives up quite easily. He can be hard to reason with since he can be stubborn in his dank mood.

Depressed
Depression and apathy rule Chausiku’s life. He’s very lethargic and often refuses to show any positive expressions or emotions. It takes a lot to make this cheetah smile. He often beats himself up, whenever he makes a mistake he’ll crawl off under a bush and call himself names, curses and pretty much ‘worthless’.

Anti-social
Large crowds made him very nervous. Trying to hold a conversation with one person alone is hard enough. Usually he’ll freeze like a deer in headlights and often hide.

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Brief History:
Chausiku was born in a litter of six in a human zoo. He was very unique in the fact he was a hermaphrodite- a creature with both sets of male and female genitalia. It’s been noted in cases of animals before but what made him special was the fact that his organs were not sterile, meaning when he reached sexual maturity he could produce children, either in a female or with a male inside himself. He was immediately sold to a laboratory and when he was old enough he was taken from his mother and kept in a facility where it wasn’t adequately supported- a cellblock with cement and steel bars. He hadn’t touched grass since he was a cub.

He was pretty much cut open multiple times and his organs poked and prodded. He’d still have nightmares of the humans in white and the strange objects they used to cut his stomach. One day he was being shipped to another part of the world- placed in a wooden crate and onto a massive freighter. One day the earth shook and his crate rocked in the massive waves. His crate hit a wall and split open, spilling the young tom out. His eyes looked out the porthole and that’s when he saw a tidal wave near forty feet high heading straight for the ship.

At the impact, Chausiku was thrown against a grate, the identification tag in his ear getting caught in the grate as the boat flipped. It snapped off, leaving just a silver loop. He struggled with the falling cargo, dodging in fear as he searched for an escape, water already poring in through the hull. As he was struggling through a hallway, debris fell against him, cutting him across the eyes. Other animals that had escaped their cages and crates were battling the water as well. As the ship began to sink into the black water, Chausiku’s thin frame allowed him to slip out an open porthole as the ship went under. He fought against the pull and eventually broke the surface. His lip was bleeding from a cut when squeezing his way through the broken porthole, now he was tasting salt water and blood. He was able to collapse against a wooden board as the wake of the tidal wave brought him onto an island. When the water resided he was able to sit up and look around the waterlogged landscape. He had landed in Crowded Water territory....

I NEED TO FIX CHAUSIKU'S HISTORY WHERE THE TRIBES LEFT THE ISLAND! I'LL UPDATE IT WHEN I HAVE TIME FROM MY SCHOOLWORK!

Relationships: None yet

Roleplay Example: Chausiku groaned, twitching gently as his chocolate brown eyes peeled open gently, blinking our crimson blood. The last thing he remembered was nearly drowning... Grunting the tom forced himself up on wobbly legs, coughing up saltwater. He was able to look around through wet hair, noticing the landscape around him was drenched, fish and debris everywhere... “Where.....am I.....?” he spoke aloud to himself. He hadn’t seen grass or trees....or even the sky in years.....
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Shireling-Archer's avatar
Hey, I really need to Roleplay more with Ngoma, would you be up for one? He looks to be quite the interesting character.