Name: Clark
Age: 18-20
Species: Wasp kemonomimi
Bio:
"What is there to say.
I don't care if I look different from how Rhys remembers me. Maybe he hasn't changed, but I have. I left that damn village for a reason; there was nothing for me there. The world is colder and harsher than the forest, and I'm glad I realized that when I was younger.
I'm not doing anything bad with my life, exactly. I'm living it the way I want to. Is there something wrong with that?
Selling illegal slaves, drugs... we do what we can to survive, right? I'm honestly not envious of Rhys' positive outlook on everything. He's going to learn the hard way that you can't get what you want without getting your hands dirty.
Just --- you know what, just screw him. He never even realized how I felt about him. Little shit...
I shouldn't think about him anymore. It's bad for my health."
Background:
Clark grew up in the same forest village as Rhys and Risa.
They played together until around 13-14, when Clark decided that he would try and adventure outside the forest. He promised to come back, but he never did. He attempted many times to write letters back to his hometown to reassure them that he was okay, but each time he wrote a letter, he tore it up in frustration. He did not want Rhys to see how he had changed and be disappointed in him. Although Clark loves Rhys, he refuses to acknowledge this and instead tries to convince himself that he just misses his childhood friend.
Notes:
He's an overall grumpy/harsh kind of guy who smokes a lot but drinks less often.
He was originally designed by VanillaStarburst@dA
Age: 18-20
Species: Wasp kemonomimi
Bio:
"What is there to say.
I don't care if I look different from how Rhys remembers me. Maybe he hasn't changed, but I have. I left that damn village for a reason; there was nothing for me there. The world is colder and harsher than the forest, and I'm glad I realized that when I was younger.
I'm not doing anything bad with my life, exactly. I'm living it the way I want to. Is there something wrong with that?
Selling illegal slaves, drugs... we do what we can to survive, right? I'm honestly not envious of Rhys' positive outlook on everything. He's going to learn the hard way that you can't get what you want without getting your hands dirty.
Just --- you know what, just screw him. He never even realized how I felt about him. Little shit...
I shouldn't think about him anymore. It's bad for my health."
Background:
Clark grew up in the same forest village as Rhys and Risa.
They played together until around 13-14, when Clark decided that he would try and adventure outside the forest. He promised to come back, but he never did. He attempted many times to write letters back to his hometown to reassure them that he was okay, but each time he wrote a letter, he tore it up in frustration. He did not want Rhys to see how he had changed and be disappointed in him. Although Clark loves Rhys, he refuses to acknowledge this and instead tries to convince himself that he just misses his childhood friend.
Notes:
He's an overall grumpy/harsh kind of guy who smokes a lot but drinks less often.
He was originally designed by VanillaStarburst@dA