Post by novitascia on Jan 27, 2013 20:11:06 GMT -5
Name: Zilli
Gender: Female
Age: Adolescent (14-16)
Tribe: Jellicle (still a newcomer?)
Tribe Position: N/A
Family: Jellylorum- aunt (Jellylorum's half sister was Zilli's mother)
((I already asked shizoo if this was okay))
Appearance: Despite her rough play and tendency to get her fur dirty, she wears a thick blue ribbon around her neck tied into a big bow at the nape of her neck by her young owner. (Basic fur color/pattern and eye color pictured below on left)
Human Appearance:
Personality: Zilli will never be the cat to blow others away with her abilities. Her dancing is clumsy and her voice, while clean and clear, couldn't shine a candle to the other queens of the tribe. Thankfully, Zilli only dances and sings because she likes to and it's fun and the fact that she isn't very good doesn't phase her in the slightest, it's just not something she thinks about and if someone bothers to point it out she will play it off as nothing, because that's what it would be in her mind.
Zilli is also very much still a kitten at heart and soul, Zilli loves to play and roughhouse, especially roughhouse. She would rather tackle and play fight with the toms rather than sit and admire them as other princesses might. She likes to spend hours playing with anyone who will play back or just making up a game of her own to occupy her time. Some mistake her for being years younger than she actually is because of it. She's also not at all afraid to get her fur mussed up and dirty for the sake of play.
She's very textile in the fact that she likes physical contact, regardless of who it's from, and has a bit of a boundaries issue. She doesn't see anything wrong with suddenly tackling, hugging, cuddling, and even smooching on other cats of various ages. She doesn't see it as overly romantic or sexual as she just loves giving and receiving affection. The only exemption is if she is angry or pouting at a cat in which she will not let them touch her or at the very least groan and wail when they do.
Though, her obliviousness and ability to shrug off most negativity should not be mistaken for an optimistic personality. When she identifies that something has gone wrong in a situation, it will feel like the end of the world to her. If something frightens her, whether it a scary situation or something like a minor injury, it prompts her to cry. How much she cries greatly depends on the situation, it could be just shakey breath and a few tears or outright sobbing. She doesn't like crying as easily as she does so she often will turn away or hide her face around others when crying but if she's alone she will allow herself to sob openly.
All and all, she has a good heart and is capable to get under other cats skin whether it be from affection or irritation at her juvenile nature.
Faults: Yet to really start acting or taking on any sort of the responsibilities that one would expect from a growing princess her age. Due to the lack of experience she doesn't think much on potentially dangerous situations or irritating others with her kitten-like playfulness. Acts upon her impulses far too often and does just about everything without thinking of the consequences and it is bound to get her into some serious trouble someday. She has problems with staying out of others' personal space and doesn't realize she has done anything wrong or impolite unless someone points it out.
Describing word: Tomboy
History: Zilli doesn't really remember anything beyond her first memories of her human, a young girl named Emily. Emily is a sweet girl that Zilli loves greatly. She doesn't pay much attention to Emily's parents in the fact they they pay her just as little mind in return. With Emily being the type of little girl who plays in the dirt wearing a dress, many hours were spent together in the backyard of their home and even as Zilli began to grow she played all day with Emily just the same. For most of her life, Emily was the entirety of Zilli's world but she began to venture out once she found a hole in the backyard fence. Somehow she managed to stumble into Jellicle territory and after meeting so many new cats and kittens, she was ecstatic to stay. Though to be honest, she still spends at least half her night and days with Emily so her human won't think she had forgotten her.
RP Sample: Rousing from a nice little nap in the sun, Zillli stretches. She quickly flicks her gaze around the junkyard for someone to play with and easily enough, she sees a pair of ears below her from the tower of a pile she had climbed to take her nap.
Not able to see any identifying marks from her angle, she stalked downwards, crouching low. Carefully and quietly, she came closer and closer until she suddenly stopped and dropped down. Her tail flicked excitedly as her muscles tensed and, with a quick raise and wriggle of her bum, she pounced!
A surprised cry came from her "prey", which in actuality seemed to be one of the older tribemembers, as they tumbled from the force of the pounce until they slowed to a stop with Zilli nipping and pawing at his ears.
"Just what do you think you're doing?!" He shouted, pushing her off of him.
"Playing." She replied matter-of-factly as crouched for another leap but was boxed hard on the ears before she could.
"Well, I'm too old for such play." He retorted as she shot a pout at him, " Matter of fact, so are you, little miss."
"Too old for play?" She replied with an unbelieving smile, "That just means too old to have fun!"
"Bah!" He waved her off, apparently to irritated to continue the argument.
"You'll have to start acting your age sometime!" He yelled after her as she bounded off.
She turned her head and called back "You'll have to do the same sometime rather than acting like some crotchety old coot!" She ignored his insulted responses, giggling to herself as she skittered away.
Comments: No powers. Gender isn't an issue when it comes to romance and while she isn't emotionally mature for something as important as choosing a mate, I expect her to have a few kit-crushes, whether something comes from it later on or not.
Gender: Female
Age: Adolescent (14-16)
Tribe: Jellicle (still a newcomer?)
Tribe Position: N/A
Family: Jellylorum- aunt (Jellylorum's half sister was Zilli's mother)
((I already asked shizoo if this was okay))
Appearance: Despite her rough play and tendency to get her fur dirty, she wears a thick blue ribbon around her neck tied into a big bow at the nape of her neck by her young owner. (Basic fur color/pattern and eye color pictured below on left)
Human Appearance:
Personality: Zilli will never be the cat to blow others away with her abilities. Her dancing is clumsy and her voice, while clean and clear, couldn't shine a candle to the other queens of the tribe. Thankfully, Zilli only dances and sings because she likes to and it's fun and the fact that she isn't very good doesn't phase her in the slightest, it's just not something she thinks about and if someone bothers to point it out she will play it off as nothing, because that's what it would be in her mind.
Zilli is also very much still a kitten at heart and soul, Zilli loves to play and roughhouse, especially roughhouse. She would rather tackle and play fight with the toms rather than sit and admire them as other princesses might. She likes to spend hours playing with anyone who will play back or just making up a game of her own to occupy her time. Some mistake her for being years younger than she actually is because of it. She's also not at all afraid to get her fur mussed up and dirty for the sake of play.
She's very textile in the fact that she likes physical contact, regardless of who it's from, and has a bit of a boundaries issue. She doesn't see anything wrong with suddenly tackling, hugging, cuddling, and even smooching on other cats of various ages. She doesn't see it as overly romantic or sexual as she just loves giving and receiving affection. The only exemption is if she is angry or pouting at a cat in which she will not let them touch her or at the very least groan and wail when they do.
Though, her obliviousness and ability to shrug off most negativity should not be mistaken for an optimistic personality. When she identifies that something has gone wrong in a situation, it will feel like the end of the world to her. If something frightens her, whether it a scary situation or something like a minor injury, it prompts her to cry. How much she cries greatly depends on the situation, it could be just shakey breath and a few tears or outright sobbing. She doesn't like crying as easily as she does so she often will turn away or hide her face around others when crying but if she's alone she will allow herself to sob openly.
All and all, she has a good heart and is capable to get under other cats skin whether it be from affection or irritation at her juvenile nature.
Faults: Yet to really start acting or taking on any sort of the responsibilities that one would expect from a growing princess her age. Due to the lack of experience she doesn't think much on potentially dangerous situations or irritating others with her kitten-like playfulness. Acts upon her impulses far too often and does just about everything without thinking of the consequences and it is bound to get her into some serious trouble someday. She has problems with staying out of others' personal space and doesn't realize she has done anything wrong or impolite unless someone points it out.
Describing word: Tomboy
History: Zilli doesn't really remember anything beyond her first memories of her human, a young girl named Emily. Emily is a sweet girl that Zilli loves greatly. She doesn't pay much attention to Emily's parents in the fact they they pay her just as little mind in return. With Emily being the type of little girl who plays in the dirt wearing a dress, many hours were spent together in the backyard of their home and even as Zilli began to grow she played all day with Emily just the same. For most of her life, Emily was the entirety of Zilli's world but she began to venture out once she found a hole in the backyard fence. Somehow she managed to stumble into Jellicle territory and after meeting so many new cats and kittens, she was ecstatic to stay. Though to be honest, she still spends at least half her night and days with Emily so her human won't think she had forgotten her.
RP Sample: Rousing from a nice little nap in the sun, Zillli stretches. She quickly flicks her gaze around the junkyard for someone to play with and easily enough, she sees a pair of ears below her from the tower of a pile she had climbed to take her nap.
Not able to see any identifying marks from her angle, she stalked downwards, crouching low. Carefully and quietly, she came closer and closer until she suddenly stopped and dropped down. Her tail flicked excitedly as her muscles tensed and, with a quick raise and wriggle of her bum, she pounced!
A surprised cry came from her "prey", which in actuality seemed to be one of the older tribemembers, as they tumbled from the force of the pounce until they slowed to a stop with Zilli nipping and pawing at his ears.
"Just what do you think you're doing?!" He shouted, pushing her off of him.
"Playing." She replied matter-of-factly as crouched for another leap but was boxed hard on the ears before she could.
"Well, I'm too old for such play." He retorted as she shot a pout at him, " Matter of fact, so are you, little miss."
"Too old for play?" She replied with an unbelieving smile, "That just means too old to have fun!"
"Bah!" He waved her off, apparently to irritated to continue the argument.
"You'll have to start acting your age sometime!" He yelled after her as she bounded off.
She turned her head and called back "You'll have to do the same sometime rather than acting like some crotchety old coot!" She ignored his insulted responses, giggling to herself as she skittered away.
Comments: No powers. Gender isn't an issue when it comes to romance and while she isn't emotionally mature for something as important as choosing a mate, I expect her to have a few kit-crushes, whether something comes from it later on or not.
