Pit guardian Bashtion

[Batt the Barnowl]

Name: Bashtion
Gender: male
Age: 18 months
Species: Snowy owl
Kingdom:, St. Aggies
Position: Pit guardian




Description: Bashtion is a beautiful big owl with very noticable defining features. His eyes are a very bright yellow, his eyes are just two solar eclipses, being extremely beautiful. His beak is just a streak of black under his snowy white feathers covering his face. On his whole body except his face, he has crescent shaped spots of black, all the way down to the tips to the tips of his obsidian clawed talons, which are kept dull and blunt due to having to handle owlets. His feathers are soft and always kept clean. Bashtion is strong in the legs, and able to leap or pounce long distances, but his wings are rather weak. He flies rather noisily and slowly because of possible injury or deform on his wing, proveing to put a burden on him.. He has no scars at all on him because he has never been in a real fight. His voice is deep and soothing, especially when singing. Bashtion's immune system is very strong, and he has never been ill. His hearing is superb and able to hear out any conversations. Bashtion is a thin owl, but puffs out his feathers to seem larger, he is thin from giving half his meals away to the owlets.

Personality: Bashtion is very differant from the other guardians and supervisors of St. Aggies. For one he is kind and sparing, and gives away half his lemming or vole to other owlets. Bashtion has a very large amount to willpower, and due to this can resist moonblinking as if it were nothing. This willpower also allows him to spot out any owls who are not blinked, and possibly help them. He does have a little bad to his personality, he is impatient sometimes and can have some angry outbursts when something isn't done right, but other than them, the rest is fine. He loves being asked questions, but always nervous when one is asked. With that he is secretive, keeping secrets from everyone else such as questions or the discovery of an owl not blinked. He can grow very strong bonds between others, anf always hates when the bond is broken through any way, such as death or betrayal. Bashtion doesn't leave because of his bonds, and for he has no idea what to do outside the canyons. He is very quiet, calm, and collected except when he has his sudden outbursts. Bashtion doesn't care about getting dirty, but always cleans up and looks beautiful afterwards. Bashtion doesn't believe in violence, and never hurts anybody

Strengths: Strong legs, soothing voice, beauty, secretive, strong immunity, willpower
Weaknesses: slow and noisy flier, sudden outbursts, bonds, thin

History: Snatched as an 3 moon old owlet from the southern area of the ice narrows, Bashtion, known as Nash by this point, was taken to St. Aggies. There he resisted moonblinking and even scalding, and has been faking being blinked the whole time being there. His number given to him was 34-35, and his duty was to work in the pelletorium. While working he suffered severe depression. After 8 weeks he has been promoted to second degree picker and depressiom subsided., and 7 weeks later, after fully fledging, becoming first degree. After his picking tasks he has been assigned to the hatchery for a long while. He has proved excellent at the hatchery and pelletorium that he has been moved on to pit guardian, and has has a naming ceramony, being names Bashtion, a noble name from the evil owls of St. Aggies. He has spent a long while as pit guardian and has been taught to fly, learning he was a horrible flier. He has memory of rescuing an owlet. He taught an owlet to fly while on his break times in his stone hollow given to him. After a while, the owlet, a saw whet, Left, and his gizzard felt right.

In Character

The sound of talons scraping the rocky canyon floor haunted his ear slits. Hurry up, where is my substitute, I need my break time! Bashtion thought as he scanned the crowds of owlets marching under the full shine of the moon. He looked to his left as a rather old looking whiskered screech approached, and said "Break time for you, move along." Bashtion lifted off into his stone hollow, where the young Saw whet owl was flying in short distances in his long hollow more like a crack in the ground than a hollow He thought. Bashtion signaled the young saw whet over to him. He led the saw whet to the second exit of his hollow, which was more secluded. There, he said "Go" the little female saw whet asked"Why can't you come with me?", and bashtion replied "there are others." the saw whet nodded and said "I love you" as the little owl fluttered off. Bashtion felt tears streaming down his eyes, and whispers "Go, you are no longer 23-78, you are now free." Bashtion blinked away the tears, and returned to duty as pit guardian.

Other: Fragglebeak

[Gabjas]

Accepted! You are certainly improving with your bios. I look forward to seeing Bashtion in action.

And also, thank you ever so much for giving St. Aggies' some love. :3