Name: Dorje (Unbreakable/Indomitable)
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Species: Yeti/Abominable Snowman
Affiliation: N/A
Rank/Role: N/A
Powers: Super strength, snow manipulation and temperature manipulation (specifically lowering it), can withstand extremely low temperatures. Able to summon hailstorms and blizzards at will.
Weapon: N/A
Personality: Dorje is usually curious and a little clumsy, but is actually surprisingly smart. He just doesn't like being around other people though, because that usually means trouble and conflict, which he honestly hates unless he is provoked. Never does he attack first, and is actually quite kind and gentle. He would much rather sit and relax or tend to his herd rather than trouble himself with going and terrorizing people on purpose.
History: Dorje was born to two gorilla anthros. At first they just thought he was an albino, with White fur and red eyes, but it was quite clear that he wasn't when he started growing, and growing. He was 6 feet tall by the time he was ten. Most people made fun of him, calling him names and making fun of his fur and his slight underbite. He never lashed out though, no matter how mean they got. He gained more popularity in his village though, when he started developing muscle. He could help pull broken carts, carry injured people or get to high fruits from the trees others could not reach. His joy shot up, as he was finally being accepted for something and not seen as an outsider. Apparently people still disliked him though, because rumour started spreading outside of the village of a monster that would raid their homes and eat their loved ones. So, others came to hunt him, and he was driven away from his troop. After spending a long time running, he began fighting back, defending himself. Killing. There were never any bodies to retrieve though, because he would rip them apart and use every bit of them in some way. Food, tools, etc. Nothing was left to rot. He never killed in cold blood though, and still has yet to. As of now, he lives in his own territory, herding cattle and fishing. He will occasionally venture to other places to get things he wants, but he does not go around crowing his identity.
Crush: Open
Family: (optional)
Other: He is a little over 8 feet tall. Heteroromantic, Heterosexual
Name: Luna Rhayne
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Species: Owl
Affiliation: Jhotinai
Rank/Role: Priestess/Healer
Powers: Luna has the literal ability to see good and evil. Able to see souls, which change colour based on level of ill-intent. Good souls are seen as gold, while bad ones are seen as red. Some souls can have mixed colours too though.
Weapon: N/A
Personality: Luna is a very quiet and gentle woman. She doesn't like violence much, so is commonly seen around Jhotinai trying to campaign to get rid of the Growth Ceremony, but many don't like that idea. The majority still seem to like her through, as she is the type to help the poor and those who can't easily get medical help. A lot of people would be dead if not for her, and Nanuk actually had a place constructed for her to work properly. And she makes sure she is able to help you in some way, whether it is getting you a warm blanket, a meal or just comforting you. The more aggressive and tough subjects of Jhotinai see no use for her really, as she encourages the support of the "weak", as they put it, but those "weak" people and then some seem to like her just fine.
History: Born in the cold, constant winters of Jhotinai, she was born to a family of hunters. They lived for killing, and the joy of selling parts away to others for money. She hated it. Hated violence, and she was immediately tossed as a favorite, her parents showing more concern for her two younger twin brothers. So, she was left to her own devices, quite literally. One day, her family just... left. Left their home, everything gone except her. The young owl was left shivering and hungry, until she was saved by... something. A beautiful white stag, with antlers that glittered and eyes that were much, much wiser than a regular animal should have. And the stag led her to safety, to the base of Iron's Stretch where she was found and taken in. Ever since, she has been interested in supernatural creatures and the whispers of other worlds, sometimes communicating with them and speaking their words to others. The people seemed to like her, many going to her to hear what she had to say, so she survived the Growth Ceremony and continued on as a priestess, though she classifies more as a healer as most of her work comes from healing and medical attention, which she has grown good at. She's also made a little business in selling herbal teas, homemade treats and little charms, the most popular ones being of a little pendant of a white stag, which she says will come to protect you in your times of need as it did for her.
Crush: Open
Family: N/A
Other: Heteroromantic, Demisexual. She has a pet opossum named Moe, whom she saved from being beaten to death by some troublesome kids. He helps her out with little things and hates everyone besides her.