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** dead tired so i'll finish fixing some stuff later cries...

A Card Captor Sakura inspired group that is almost ready for opening ! Minor edits are still happening so keep an eye out for the journal that will say we are 100% ready to go without journals. Based on Clow Card gjinkas with an original storyline. We already have preinvites and will be opening for the public for the remaining spots ( which will be more than half ) ! Come check us out and take a look around ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉﾞ

come join north ! we're the color of pee--- /kicked away

『 PROFILE 』 ◊ Name : Huan
◊ Age : 23 yrs
◊ Gender : Male
◊ Height & Weight : 6'2" & 160 lb

◊ Faction : The North
◊ Title : The Windy
◊ Weapon : Howl
◊ Weapon Type : Spear
『 PERSONALITY 』
» Optimistic || Forgiving || Obliging || Spirited || Gullible || Meddlesome || Unworldly || Inflexible

Even when burned once, twice, or too many times to count, Huan does not seem to have the capacity to truly 'hate' someone. His willingness to forgive is his greatest weakness and downfall. The male is very optimistic, easily bouncing back from negative influences. It can be both infectious and annoying to those around him who may tire of his always cheerful mood. Nothing seems to be able to keep him down for too long. He dislikes serious situations and often attempts to diffuse the tension between fights with simple, cheerful words. The smile he often wears mirrors the compassion he has towards all living things. Except cows.

It is in his nature to welcome everyone warmly without bias or prejudice. Huan's innocence and lack of experience with the world besides his tribe makes him naive to the darker side of human emotions. However, despite the man’s seemingly unlimited amount of patience from his forgiving personality, he will snap if pushed beyond a certain point. And when he does, all reasoning seems to leave him. He can become harsh and unmerciful with his words before stomping off in irritated anger. But after his anger dissipates, he'll come running back while appearing apologetic for raising his voice.

At times, he can be persistent with forcing his morals onto others. The man holds a strong sense of justice and does not like to remain idle when something is happening. While he does shy away from resorting to physical violence, he will not hesitate to do so if it comes down to it. However, he prefers to talk things out with words rather than speak with weapons.

『 HISTORY 』◆ Grew up in Northern plains until age nine during the Age of Desolation.
◆ After the farm attack, was taken in by the nomadic tribe even after the war ended when he was twelve.
◆ Was discovered and scouted by Clow when he was fifteen and has been in training for eight years since then.

» TL;DR : Grew up on a small farm before bandits killed his parents. Fled with his younger brother before being taken in by a traveling nomadic tribe. Came to accept them as his new family and continued to live with them until approached by Clow Reed one day.

Born on a small farm nestled near the Northern Hills on the plains, Huan was the eldest of two sons and was raised by his humble farm-folk parents. They were somehow able to fend off the worst of the poverty with self sustainability from their own farm. The family was too kindhearted to feel bitter towards the wrongdoings of their ruler or join in on the fighting, thus they kept mainly to themselves and away from it all.

The two spirited children were often given chores around the farm to keep them busy as they never seemed to be able to stand still otherwise. His parents believed his innocence was something to be kept alive during these hard times, but they were also afraid that he would be caught in the troubles outside their small, family farm. Especially since the boy constantly vocalized his dreams and wishes to travel across the Kingdom; to see the daunting mountains of the South or feel the burning rays of the desert to the East. His parents would only shake their heads, gently reminding him that it would be safest to remain where they have always lived or he may be swept up into danger.

hey were peaceful folks who were lucky to be able to avoid most of the horrors of the war. But they indirectly helped out whenever they thought it was needed. His mother seemed to have gained a small name for herself amongst travelers seeking aid after using family remedies to help treat some injured strangers passing through. Before she knew it, it became more frequent for visitors to arrive in the dead of night to seek medicine or comfort. Through his mother's constant drive to improve her treatment, Huan was able to both observe and assist in his mother's experiments while she healed her patients. She became enthusiastic teaching her tricks with him when she noticed her son's compassion towards the injured. With a faint hope, she hoped he would forever remain on the farm to continue her work once she was gone.

"War is a horrible thing. It is best to stay far away from it," She would often tell the young boy, "But we can help make it less terrible by helping those we see. " With those words, the woman continued to wholeheartedly devote herself to helping anyone that had the strength to make it to her doors.

Huan was only nine when he lost his home and parents. Despite his parent's acknowledgment towards the troubles that the war brought, they would have never believed their small, safe paradise would become subjected to it's terror. The details have since then blurred together, but what he could remember was escaping mostly unscathed as he dragged his brother behind him, deeper into the dark hills. It seemed as if the bandits somehow held enough of a conscious to ignore the fleeing children. Instead, they favoured to raid the house for valuables before they lit it afire.

What had only been a few hours, felt like days to the orphans before a small group of nomads stumbled across the lost children. Whether it was because of their shell shocked appearances or their young age, it softened the nomads’ hearts into helping them. Despite the extra burden that two extra mouths must have added, the tribe didn't appear to be troubled by it all and warmly accepted the young children. They soon found out that they were mainly made up of those who were hopeful towards the end of the war and safer times, much like their parents.

While they were made up of mainly peaceful individuals, they were also not a group to be taken too lightly. After all, there was a reason why they were still around and able to constantly move across the Kingdom. The answer lied in their ability to defend their family when threats came too close for comfort. Their compassionate yet free traveling spirit mirrored a sense of freedom that Huan had once hoped for before his parent's sudden death. Despite his parent's departure still weighing heavily in the boy's heart, the attention and care that the tribe exposed him to eased his brother and himself into accepting them as their new home.

The war flashed by quickly after that as Huan was constantly on the move with the group, making their way through the remains of the once grand kingdom of Clow. Skirmishes happened often, but the tribe had been around long enough to somewhat have a sense of ease when leading their group away from the most dangerous areas.

Over time, Huan became eager to help as much as he could. However, he soon realized that killing - even when hunting for food - wasn't something he could feel comfortable with. Instead, the boy found a different way to contribute to his new family. By using the basic knowledge passed down from his mother, he tried his best to tend to their medical needs. And through their constant travels, the young boy was able to experiment with new materials and ideas as he ventured to new areas.

He was twelve when the war miraculously came to a close. The times soon became peaceful enough that the group began to make semi-permanent homes. Most chose their favorite areas which also accommodated comfortable travels to and fro.

The strange appearance of a magical circle in the distance glowed with an eerie sense of hope, but the child wasn't interested in visiting a city made of stone. He preferred to be somewhere closer to nature. It wasn't until he turned fifteen that he received a startling visit from Clow Reed that would later lead him onto the path of becoming a General.

Huan had always been hopeful towards the restoration of peace. And with Clow Reed seemingly convinced that such a future would be possible to keep forever made Huan hopeful. He had seen the difference that the man's reign had done to the places he had traveled and could compare to that of the past. At first, the young male was wary for being singled out for his potential when he had trouble seeing it for himself. But through the man's constant speeches of hope filled words of the future, it soon got through to him that maybe he would be able to help keep the peace. And through Clow Reed's training, Huan has been able to steadily improve and assess the potential that the ruler had seen in him all those years ago. His self confidence in his abilities has increased ten fold since then, and he is looking forward to officially being able to help contribute maintaining the peace in the kingdom as a trusted General for Clow.

Likes/Dislikes :

✖ Cows. He had the fateful experience of having run into them a couple times during childhood… He finds the noise they make frightening.
✖ Bells. Specifically the sound of cow bells because that means a cow is coming close…
✖ Technology, he has trouble with working them.
✖ Carrots.

♥ Hot, very hot tea. Enjoys mint tea the most.
♥ Warm, thick blankets.
♥ Fresh fruits.
♥ Sheep.

『 ETC. 』
Additional :
◆ Never seems to like to stay in one place for long but is obligated to live close to the city in order to be ready when called upon. He likes to travel around on his own when he has the free time and can mainly be found either in the grassy plains of the North or tall mountains in the South.
◆ Has a tendency to use his magic to make minor objects float or come to him.
◆ The majority of the payment from the army that he receives is gifted and spread among his makeshift family.
◆ His younger brother married and has a small family of his own. They currently live on a small farm near where their family one had once stood.
◆ Cows were one of few items that his family had around on the farm during his childhood. Since he was the oldest, he was often forced to be in charge of the cow. As a small child, the giant mooing animal was very, very scary---
◆ Wears a lot of layers, he's sensitive to the cold.
◆ His hands are partially scarred due to trial and error with fire and sharp objects.

Relationshps :
◆ The Fiery :
◆ The Watery :
◆ The Earthy :

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RP Info

» If you would like to RP, please, please be patient with me since I can be slow. ((((；゜Д゜)))
» I'm also fine with head cannons or just arting instead of rping cause what is time---/chokes
» I enjoy RPs with a set plot ( timed rps ) to make it easier to manage canon-wise.
» I reply in semi-lit but do not mind lit or script !

Preferred method : Notes or google docs. Just send a message my way if you would like to RP !

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Description

** dead tired so i'll finish fixing some stuff later cries...

A Card Captor Sakura inspired group that is almost ready for opening ! Minor edits are still happening so keep an eye out for the journal that will say we are 100% ready to go without journals. Based on Clow Card gjinkas with an original storyline. We already have preinvites and will be opening for the public for the remaining spots ( which will be more than half ) ! Come check us out and take a look around ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉﾞ

come join north ! we're the color of pee--- /kicked away

『 PROFILE 』 ◊ Name : Huan
◊ Age : 23 yrs
◊ Gender : Male
◊ Height & Weight : 6'2" & 160 lb

◊ Faction : The North
◊ Title : The Windy
◊ Weapon : Howl
◊ Weapon Type : Spear
『 PERSONALITY 』
» Optimistic || Forgiving || Obliging || Spirited || Gullible || Meddlesome || Unworldly || Inflexible

Even when burned once, twice, or too many times to count, Huan does not seem to have the capacity to truly 'hate' someone. His willingness to forgive is his greatest weakness and downfall. The male is very optimistic, easily bouncing back from negative influences. It can be both infectious and annoying to those around him who may tire of his always cheerful mood. Nothing seems to be able to keep him down for too long. He dislikes serious situations and often attempts to diffuse the tension between fights with simple, cheerful words. The smile he often wears mirrors the compassion he has towards all living things. Except cows.

It is in his nature to welcome everyone warmly without bias or prejudice. Huan's innocence and lack of experience with the world besides his tribe makes him naive to the darker side of human emotions. However, despite the man’s seemingly unlimited amount of patience from his forgiving personality, he will snap if pushed beyond a certain point. And when he does, all reasoning seems to leave him. He can become harsh and unmerciful with his words before stomping off in irritated anger. But after his anger dissipates, he'll come running back while appearing apologetic for raising his voice.

At times, he can be persistent with forcing his morals onto others. The man holds a strong sense of justice and does not like to remain idle when something is happening. While he does shy away from resorting to physical violence, he will not hesitate to do so if it comes down to it. However, he prefers to talk things out with words rather than speak with weapons.

『 HISTORY 』◆ Grew up in Northern plains until age nine during the Age of Desolation.
◆ After the farm attack, was taken in by the nomadic tribe even after the war ended when he was twelve.
◆ Was discovered and scouted by Clow when he was fifteen and has been in training for eight years since then.

» TL;DR : Grew up on a small farm before bandits killed his parents. Fled with his younger brother before being taken in by a traveling nomadic tribe. Came to accept them as his new family and continued to live with them until approached by Clow Reed one day.

Born on a small farm nestled near the Northern Hills on the plains, Huan was the eldest of two sons and was raised by his humble farm-folk parents. They were somehow able to fend off the worst of the poverty with self sustainability from their own farm. The family was too kindhearted to feel bitter towards the wrongdoings of their ruler or join in on the fighting, thus they kept mainly to themselves and away from it all.

The two spirited children were often given chores around the farm to keep them busy as they never seemed to be able to stand still otherwise. His parents believed his innocence was something to be kept alive during these hard times, but they were also afraid that he would be caught in the troubles outside their small, family farm. Especially since the boy constantly vocalized his dreams and wishes to travel across the Kingdom; to see the daunting mountains of the South or feel the burning rays of the desert to the East. His parents would only shake their heads, gently reminding him that it would be safest to remain where they have always lived or he may be swept up into danger.

hey were peaceful folks who were lucky to be able to avoid most of the horrors of the war. But they indirectly helped out whenever they thought it was needed. His mother seemed to have gained a small name for herself amongst travelers seeking aid after using family remedies to help treat some injured strangers passing through. Before she knew it, it became more frequent for visitors to arrive in the dead of night to seek medicine or comfort. Through his mother's constant drive to improve her treatment, Huan was able to both observe and assist in his mother's experiments while she healed her patients. She became enthusiastic teaching her tricks with him when she noticed her son's compassion towards the injured. With a faint hope, she hoped he would forever remain on the farm to continue her work once she was gone.

"War is a horrible thing. It is best to stay far away from it," She would often tell the young boy, "But we can help make it less terrible by helping those we see. " With those words, the woman continued to wholeheartedly devote herself to helping anyone that had the strength to make it to her doors.

Huan was only nine when he lost his home and parents. Despite his parent's acknowledgment towards the troubles that the war brought, they would have never believed their small, safe paradise would become subjected to it's terror. The details have since then blurred together, but what he could remember was escaping mostly unscathed as he dragged his brother behind him, deeper into the dark hills. It seemed as if the bandits somehow held enough of a conscious to ignore the fleeing children. Instead, they favoured to raid the house for valuables before they lit it afire.

What had only been a few hours, felt like days to the orphans before a small group of nomads stumbled across the lost children. Whether it was because of their shell shocked appearances or their young age, it softened the nomads’ hearts into helping them. Despite the extra burden that two extra mouths must have added, the tribe didn't appear to be troubled by it all and warmly accepted the young children. They soon found out that they were mainly made up of those who were hopeful towards the end of the war and safer times, much like their parents.

While they were made up of mainly peaceful individuals, they were also not a group to be taken too lightly. After all, there was a reason why they were still around and able to constantly move across the Kingdom. The answer lied in their ability to defend their family when threats came too close for comfort. Their compassionate yet free traveling spirit mirrored a sense of freedom that Huan had once hoped for before his parent's sudden death. Despite his parent's departure still weighing heavily in the boy's heart, the attention and care that the tribe exposed him to eased his brother and himself into accepting them as their new home.

The war flashed by quickly after that as Huan was constantly on the move with the group, making their way through the remains of the once grand kingdom of Clow. Skirmishes happened often, but the tribe had been around long enough to somewhat have a sense of ease when leading their group away from the most dangerous areas.

Over time, Huan became eager to help as much as he could. However, he soon realized that killing - even when hunting for food - wasn't something he could feel comfortable with. Instead, the boy found a different way to contribute to his new family. By using the basic knowledge passed down from his mother, he tried his best to tend to their medical needs. And through their constant travels, the young boy was able to experiment with new materials and ideas as he ventured to new areas.

He was twelve when the war miraculously came to a close. The times soon became peaceful enough that the group began to make semi-permanent homes. Most chose their favorite areas which also accommodated comfortable travels to and fro.

The strange appearance of a magical circle in the distance glowed with an eerie sense of hope, but the child wasn't interested in visiting a city made of stone. He preferred to be somewhere closer to nature. It wasn't until he turned fifteen that he received a startling visit from Clow Reed that would later lead him onto the path of becoming a General.

Huan had always been hopeful towards the restoration of peace. And with Clow Reed seemingly convinced that such a future would be possible to keep forever made Huan hopeful. He had seen the difference that the man's reign had done to the places he had traveled and could compare to that of the past. At first, the young male was wary for being singled out for his potential when he had trouble seeing it for himself. But through the man's constant speeches of hope filled words of the future, it soon got through to him that maybe he would be able to help keep the peace. And through Clow Reed's training, Huan has been able to steadily improve and assess the potential that the ruler had seen in him all those years ago. His self confidence in his abilities has increased ten fold since then, and he is looking forward to officially being able to help contribute maintaining the peace in the kingdom as a trusted General for Clow.

Likes/Dislikes :

✖ Cows. He had the fateful experience of having run into them a couple times during childhood… He finds the noise they make frightening.
✖ Bells. Specifically the sound of cow bells because that means a cow is coming close…
✖ Technology, he has trouble with working them.
✖ Carrots.

♥ Hot, very hot tea. Enjoys mint tea the most.
♥ Warm, thick blankets.
♥ Fresh fruits.
♥ Sheep.

『 ETC. 』
Additional :
◆ Never seems to like to stay in one place for long but is obligated to live close to the city in order to be ready when called upon. He likes to travel around on his own when he has the free time and can mainly be found either in the grassy plains of the North or tall mountains in the South.
◆ Has a tendency to use his magic to make minor objects float or come to him.
◆ The majority of the payment from the army that he receives is gifted and spread among his makeshift family.
◆ His younger brother married and has a small family of his own. They currently live on a small farm near where their family one had once stood.
◆ Cows were one of few items that his family had around on the farm during his childhood. Since he was the oldest, he was often forced to be in charge of the cow. As a small child, the giant mooing animal was very, very scary---
◆ Wears a lot of layers, he's sensitive to the cold.
◆ His hands are partially scarred due to trial and error with fire and sharp objects.

Relationshps :
◆ The Fiery :
◆ The Watery :
◆ The Earthy :

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RP Info

» If you would like to RP, please, please be patient with me since I can be slow. ((((；゜Д゜)))
» I'm also fine with head cannons or just arting instead of rping cause what is time---/chokes
» I enjoy RPs with a set plot ( timed rps ) to make it easier to manage canon-wise.
» I reply in semi-lit but do not mind lit or script !

Preferred method : Notes or google docs. Just send a message my way if you would like to RP !

╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝