INFESTED Application: Kali

In 1945 it was recorded that Kabul shopkeepers kept marbled polecats to exterminate rodents

Name: Kali

Gender: Female

Age: 1 1/2 years old

Rank: Hunter

Species: Marbled Polecat

Attire | Accessories: Small belt that wraps around middle with many pockets. Often has smoke powders to confuse prey if they noticed her. Her trusty dagger is also attached to the belt.

Personality: Kali is a witty teaser. She loves to poke fun at others and is known for her playful nature. She never means any harm in what she says, but it is often interpreted as malicious.

When hunting (or being hunted), Kali uses her wit in a different fashion. She is ruthless to any opponent and uses her speed and stamina against the foe. She makes a point to try not to injure an opponent too much until the killing strike. Far from merciless, she is a worthy opponent to any and relishes catching her prey.

Relatives | Family: Kali's mother was a guard while her father was a thief. Kali's mother, Flick, was killed by a few dogs while trying to warn others of the threat. Kali's father Tsunami rarely appears and Kali has close-to-no recollection of him.

Brief backstory: Kali was raised by her mother only a month and a half before she was mauled by the canines. She kept in the Empire, and continued her training as a Hunter. Excelling through her training, Kali was seen as a cruel braggart to others. Kali could make friends easily, but never found it easy to keep them. Her personality was usually quite a turn-off to others. Even if others thought her too bigoted to hold a job, Kali was given the position of hunter only a few months after her first year.

Relationships:

Role-play Example: Kali's claws clashed against the concrete pavement. What was she doing in the city? The rats usually knew to stay off the streets. Kali's nose twitched. Those rodents were quite disgusting really. Not their meat, she thought, just their minds. How could such idiotic creatures hold their own against the ermines? They shouldn't be able to. Kali snorted. Might as well get over it, they were her enemy whether she liked it or not. Click click. Kali looked up in surprise. She wasn't expecting to see any prey at all. She slinked over to the side of the nearby building and peered around. Sure enough, there was an unusually large rat scampering off through the dark alley. Kali smirked. Perfect.

Kali's fur bristled in anticipation. Although she lacked in eyesight, her nose was as sharp as her claws.

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If would have actually started writing about the fight, I would probably be writing a story. xD

Why a marbled polecat you ask? Because they are freaking adorable, that's why.

For:

OH! And Kali means soda in latin.
Yush.
Soda.

EDIT: I am ticked.
After I had added onto my rp and backstory, my computer spazzed and erased it.
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