Post by snap on Sept 3, 2012 22:25:46 GMT -5
Name: Ani
Gender: Female
Age: Adult (28)
Tribe: HenchCat
Tribe Position: n/a
Family:
Appearance:
Dark chocolate fur with bold black stripes and white belly and socks. White "eyeshadow", and large, deep green eyes. Black tufted ears. Long, fluffy stripy tail with a white tip.
Human Appearance: Sophia Bush
Personality:
Smooth talker.
Sultry and seductive, Ani charms her way out of any tough situation. She always knows what to say and isn't above using her feminine wiles to get her way. Look, but NEVER touch. She will bite your hand off. She's not particularly intellectual, and struggles to counsel and advise people, but she's cunning and knows how to get what she wants.
Tough and untrusting.
Ani has had to fight for survival since the day she was born. It's caused her to build up a cold, tough exterior to keep herself safe. Show any kind of disrespect and she'll have your head on a platter. She doesn't believe in love, and it takes a long time to build up her trust. She can be cruel and vindictive, but it's usually for personal reasons, she hates being forced to hurt people she doesn't hate, and tries to stay out of the way when it comes to criminal activity.
Caring (sometimes).
She doesn't trust toms, but has a soft spot for queens and kittens. If a vulnerable cat needs help, she'll try her hardest to get them out of a bad situation, but she can't work miracles. For a healthy cat who can hold their own, she believes in survival of the fittest. If they're stuck, she might give them a couple of tips, but she doesn't believe in mothering anyone.
Focused and precise.
Ani is a strong dancer. It's the only thing she's ever really excelled at. She likes to perform and it's been a great help/distraction throughout her life.
Describing word: Battle-axe
History: Born and raised a stray, Ani's never known any luxury in life. Her mother died shortly after childbirth and her father died in a fight when she was sixteen. She's rolled from one bad group to another, constantly getting into fights, but eventually settled in London. She was sort of fostered and trained in dance by an older queen named Autumn in a minor gang run by the poorly-named Angel and associated with Macavity, a group that kept a few pretty females around to entertain the toms and boost morale. Autumn's nickname was "Blondie", but Ani quickly picked up the less flattering moniker "b*tch." Along with Angel's equally nasty sister, Glory, and the naive young Lolita or "Lolly", the queens scraped by on the gang's leftovers.
After Autumn was murdered, Angel was killed by one of his much-abused underlings, Oskar, shattering the gang. Lolly removed herself from the gang and gave birth to Oskar's child shortly after, while Ani stepped up to assist Oskar in leading the remainder of Angel's followers. She fell in love with a gentle giant named Tinker, but Oskar suddenly lost control of the gang and the queen had to flee during a particularly vicious fight. Tinker helped her and Oskar escape, but she never saw either tom after that. She wandered aimlessly for a little while, unsure of her purpose, and quickly ended up back in Macavity's criminal underworld.
She lives by her own terms, entertaining the toms and helping the gang when she feels like it unless under duress from a higher ranking cat.
RP Sample: Ani sighed and rested her chin on her palm. She was sitting on an upturned bucket, listening to two battered stray toms as they squabbled over a scrap of food. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore them. Calloused paws traced down her back to her hips. The queen flinched and opened her eyes.
"Easy, pretty kitty," the sleazy tom purred in her ear. Ani's expression darkened and she sat upright, keeping her back turned.
"I think you should remove your hands," she said evenly, arching an eyebrow as she felt him massage her thighs. When the tom failed to do as she suggested, the tabby queen drove her elbow into his solar plexus, winding him. She turned and grabbed the tom's chin, "I'm not your pretty kitty, so piss off!"
Comments: n/a
Gender: Female
Age: Adult (28)
Tribe: HenchCat
Tribe Position: n/a
Family:
Parents: Unknown (deceased)
Mates: Oskar (ex), Tinker (ex, possibly deceased)
Appearance:
Dark chocolate fur with bold black stripes and white belly and socks. White "eyeshadow", and large, deep green eyes. Black tufted ears. Long, fluffy stripy tail with a white tip.
Human Appearance: Sophia Bush
Personality:
Smooth talker.
Sultry and seductive, Ani charms her way out of any tough situation. She always knows what to say and isn't above using her feminine wiles to get her way. Look, but NEVER touch. She will bite your hand off. She's not particularly intellectual, and struggles to counsel and advise people, but she's cunning and knows how to get what she wants.
Tough and untrusting.
Ani has had to fight for survival since the day she was born. It's caused her to build up a cold, tough exterior to keep herself safe. Show any kind of disrespect and she'll have your head on a platter. She doesn't believe in love, and it takes a long time to build up her trust. She can be cruel and vindictive, but it's usually for personal reasons, she hates being forced to hurt people she doesn't hate, and tries to stay out of the way when it comes to criminal activity.
Caring (sometimes).
She doesn't trust toms, but has a soft spot for queens and kittens. If a vulnerable cat needs help, she'll try her hardest to get them out of a bad situation, but she can't work miracles. For a healthy cat who can hold their own, she believes in survival of the fittest. If they're stuck, she might give them a couple of tips, but she doesn't believe in mothering anyone.
Focused and precise.
Ani is a strong dancer. It's the only thing she's ever really excelled at. She likes to perform and it's been a great help/distraction throughout her life.
Describing word: Battle-axe
History: Born and raised a stray, Ani's never known any luxury in life. Her mother died shortly after childbirth and her father died in a fight when she was sixteen. She's rolled from one bad group to another, constantly getting into fights, but eventually settled in London. She was sort of fostered and trained in dance by an older queen named Autumn in a minor gang run by the poorly-named Angel and associated with Macavity, a group that kept a few pretty females around to entertain the toms and boost morale. Autumn's nickname was "Blondie", but Ani quickly picked up the less flattering moniker "b*tch." Along with Angel's equally nasty sister, Glory, and the naive young Lolita or "Lolly", the queens scraped by on the gang's leftovers.
After Autumn was murdered, Angel was killed by one of his much-abused underlings, Oskar, shattering the gang. Lolly removed herself from the gang and gave birth to Oskar's child shortly after, while Ani stepped up to assist Oskar in leading the remainder of Angel's followers. She fell in love with a gentle giant named Tinker, but Oskar suddenly lost control of the gang and the queen had to flee during a particularly vicious fight. Tinker helped her and Oskar escape, but she never saw either tom after that. She wandered aimlessly for a little while, unsure of her purpose, and quickly ended up back in Macavity's criminal underworld.
She lives by her own terms, entertaining the toms and helping the gang when she feels like it unless under duress from a higher ranking cat.
RP Sample: Ani sighed and rested her chin on her palm. She was sitting on an upturned bucket, listening to two battered stray toms as they squabbled over a scrap of food. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore them. Calloused paws traced down her back to her hips. The queen flinched and opened her eyes.
"Easy, pretty kitty," the sleazy tom purred in her ear. Ani's expression darkened and she sat upright, keeping her back turned.
"I think you should remove your hands," she said evenly, arching an eyebrow as she felt him massage her thighs. When the tom failed to do as she suggested, the tabby queen drove her elbow into his solar plexus, winding him. She turned and grabbed the tom's chin, "I'm not your pretty kitty, so piss off!"
Comments: n/a
