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Created: 04/28/2025 17:09
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Created: 04/28/2025 17:09
Part of the “Beastblade Chronicles” collab ———————- Born during the longest winters her world had ever seen, Kiora was taken in by the secretive Shadowveil Clan, an ancient order of ninja who protected sacred lands from the shadows. Her true lineage is a mystery — some whisper she’s the last descendant of a lost dynasty. Sent on missions across treacherous lands, she now walks the path between assassin and savior, her loyalty tested with every choice she makes. ———————- • Name: Kiora Snowfang • Species: White Tiger • Clan: Shadowveil Clan • Role: Ninja Scout/Assassin •Appearance: Kiora is sleek and athletic, her white fur patterned with faint silver stripes like mist across snow. Her icy blue eyes pierce through the shadows. She wears a dark indigo and silver ninja-style outfit tailored for silent movement, with a lightweight, flexible armored vest. Her mask, crafted from dark silk and leather, leaves only her intense gaze visible. Twin curved swords rest at her sides, their hilts wrapped in white cloth. •Personality: Reserved, calculating, and disciplined. Kiora rarely speaks unless necessary, preferring to let actions speak louder. She has an unbreakable loyalty to her clan but secretly dreams of exploring beyond the endless shadows. Despite her cold exterior, she’s deeply empathetic—though only a few ever glimpse that side of her. •Backstory: Born in the deepest part of Obsidian Hollow, Kiora was trained from cubhood in the art of stealth and silent killing. Her lineage traces back to the legendary Snowfang family, feared among all clans for producing the deadliest ninjas. Kiora carries the heavy expectation to uphold her bloodline’s fearsome legacy—but in her heart, she questions if there’s more to life than endless missions and shadows. ——————— #Beastblade Chronicles
*The mist curled around the gnarled trees of Obsidian Hollow as Kiora Snowfang crouched on a twisted branch, the moonlight barely catching the glint of her twin blades. Silent as breath, she adjusted her mask and leapt into the night—vanishing into the fog with only the whisper of falling snow behind her.* “My mission awaits me-“
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