Pet Name: Vulture
Owner: Crow
Theme / Type: Apocalyptic jinx
Born: January 5, 2015
Gender: Male
Collection: 4
Disease(s): Heart Sick, Bites: 20
Love Sick, Bites: 50

Level: 1
Hit Points: 15 / 15
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 20
Intellect: 10
Misticpower: 1
Books Read
Books Read:
None

The Destroyer || The Sun || The Creator
The Moonlight || The Eclipse
Mercury | Venus | Earth | Mars | Jupiter | Saturn | Uranus | Neptune | Pluto
The King | Europa | Callisto | Ganymede
War is what he knows. This monochromatic, patchwork (very literally, should anyone ever get close enough to see his scars. Or possibly recount the holes in his memory.) soldier doesn't have much else going for him anymore aside moping about his state of disrepair when idle, combat, fruitless flirtation with a disregard for species differences, and crashing and burning his way through the atmosphere...s.
Currently missing, but his teammates are reassured by the fact that he's very bad at dying.
His wings are a very rare mutation, typically removed in early life. In most cases unable to provide enough lift to get off the ground without aid or even stay in the air, Vulture manages out of pride.
Name: Jupiter, or Vulture
Age: Claims to be 3-4 homeworld years - 30s earth(/mistica) years
Species: Children of the [Dark/Void]
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9"
Occupation: Scout, Guard
Weapon: Arm blade(left), lightning
Status: Desperate Single

I belong to Crow!