Post by stubinz on Mar 3, 2017 23:30:28 GMT -5
Name:Owen
Gender: male
Age: Adult
Tribe:Jellicle
Tribe Position:Member
Family: unknown.
Appearance: brown with a tan stomach his fur is peppered with gray tan and black and he has black stripes. his green eyes are rimmed with black.
Human Appearance:
Personality: studious, careful and cautious. Owen is a firm believer in the importance of knowledge and it's preservation. he is also feels that it should be shared with those who would use it, preferably in a responsible manner.
he is not particularly impressed with newer technologies, and complains to those who will listen about the disrepair that the humans are allowing their branch to fall in as the monies go to the New Branch with its "Wee-Fee" "Itinerant" Connection. old fashioned he is quite loyal to the tribe and his friends and hopes to become the Memory of the tribe.
Owen is rather shy, one of the reasons that before now most his contact with the Tribe has been at the celebrations and events wheare he could comfortably observe lost in the crowd.
on the individual leval once you get him to open up he can be quite friendly in a distracted way, though the attentions of pretty queens often leave him flustered! he can be charming in an akward sort of way.
Faults: hidebound, Owen is rather stuck in his ways. while he will admit that new knowledge is as important as old, he also falls into the "if it was good enough for my Father, and it was good enough for his then why isn't it good enough for you?" attitude. on the other hand if you can PROVE that it is he will concede the point. possibly not gracefully mind you but he will concede it.
Describing word: stuffy
History: Owen was born in the Library's attic and has spent his whole life among books and in the city neighborhood around the library.
some of his favorite visitors were Gus and his family, he loves their apreciation of literature!
it was from Gus that he learned that the tribe was more than a rumor, and it was with the old tom that he made his first trips into the yard. he was very impressed with Old Deuteronomy and offered to chonical the tribes events and history for him.
Owen hopes to become Tribes Memory, its Archivist if you will,
and he has been grooming Jemima for the position as he sees in her the talents of a Bard of old.
he was very pleased when he became Old D's assistant.
he is another cat who up until this time has only openly come to the Yard for Tribal events like The Jellicle Ball, at other times he comes and gos quietly so as to better observe for the writeing of his histories.
RP
the brown and grey tom sighed as he watched the humans handling the books like the were little more that an inconvenience to be dumped at the bin at the collections desk and not the precious treasures that they really were. as the Library quieted for the evening he patrolled the stacks looking for stragglers and mice. Owen sighed, he missed Tango and hoped he was doing well. then he went down to the rear area to wait for Jemima to begin her lesson for the night.
]Comments:
Owen is literate and quite intelligent, he also rarely uses contractions or slang.
as he has the libraries collection of information he can be a great resource. Owen is not actually as old as his mannerisms comes across, perhaps the influx of young blood into the tribe can coax him out of his shell.
Gender: male
Age: Adult
Tribe:Jellicle
Tribe Position:Member
Family: unknown.
Appearance: brown with a tan stomach his fur is peppered with gray tan and black and he has black stripes. his green eyes are rimmed with black.
Human Appearance:
Personality: studious, careful and cautious. Owen is a firm believer in the importance of knowledge and it's preservation. he is also feels that it should be shared with those who would use it, preferably in a responsible manner.
he is not particularly impressed with newer technologies, and complains to those who will listen about the disrepair that the humans are allowing their branch to fall in as the monies go to the New Branch with its "Wee-Fee" "Itinerant" Connection. old fashioned he is quite loyal to the tribe and his friends and hopes to become the Memory of the tribe.
Owen is rather shy, one of the reasons that before now most his contact with the Tribe has been at the celebrations and events wheare he could comfortably observe lost in the crowd.
on the individual leval once you get him to open up he can be quite friendly in a distracted way, though the attentions of pretty queens often leave him flustered! he can be charming in an akward sort of way.
Faults: hidebound, Owen is rather stuck in his ways. while he will admit that new knowledge is as important as old, he also falls into the "if it was good enough for my Father, and it was good enough for his then why isn't it good enough for you?" attitude. on the other hand if you can PROVE that it is he will concede the point. possibly not gracefully mind you but he will concede it.
Describing word: stuffy
History: Owen was born in the Library's attic and has spent his whole life among books and in the city neighborhood around the library.
some of his favorite visitors were Gus and his family, he loves their apreciation of literature!
it was from Gus that he learned that the tribe was more than a rumor, and it was with the old tom that he made his first trips into the yard. he was very impressed with Old Deuteronomy and offered to chonical the tribes events and history for him.
Owen hopes to become Tribes Memory, its Archivist if you will,
and he has been grooming Jemima for the position as he sees in her the talents of a Bard of old.
he was very pleased when he became Old D's assistant.
he is another cat who up until this time has only openly come to the Yard for Tribal events like The Jellicle Ball, at other times he comes and gos quietly so as to better observe for the writeing of his histories.
RP
the brown and grey tom sighed as he watched the humans handling the books like the were little more that an inconvenience to be dumped at the bin at the collections desk and not the precious treasures that they really were. as the Library quieted for the evening he patrolled the stacks looking for stragglers and mice. Owen sighed, he missed Tango and hoped he was doing well. then he went down to the rear area to wait for Jemima to begin her lesson for the night.
]Comments:
Owen is literate and quite intelligent, he also rarely uses contractions or slang.
as he has the libraries collection of information he can be a great resource. Owen is not actually as old as his mannerisms comes across, perhaps the influx of young blood into the tribe can coax him out of his shell.
