Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 20:43:55 GMT -5
Name: Neifelhiem (Knife. el. hi. am)
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Tribe: HenchCat
Tribe Position:
Family: She has no idea what happened to her family, nor does she care - she cut all emotional ties to anyone when she started to practice magic
Appearance: Neifelhiem is pure bread Egyptian Mau, grey/silver with black stripes and spots covering her body. She has three piercings on her right ear and a chunk missing out of her left. Her whole body is covered in scars and battle wounds, some old, some new and some still healing. This queen also has bright purple eyes that stand out a mile away.
Personality: The best way to describe Neifelhiem's personality is deranged and just plain mean. While she does not show that much emotion or personality to those she interacts with, she is her true self when she is using her mystic powers or carrying out a contract as a claw for hire. She does have certain characteristics that stand out, all of them not the best thing to find in a cat. One should pray for those that she ever forms resentment towards, things do not ever bode well for them.
Neif has a strong, un-quenching desire for revenge. There is no doubt in her mind that Jellicles are out to get her, and that she must repay them in kind. She has a “hit-list”, of sorts, of all those that she believes have wronged her in the past, holding grudges for many ways, she patiently waits for the right moment to strike, when she can cause the most damage. Jellicles should be wary of the way they act and talk around her as she is liable to take even the smallest gesture as a personal attack on her. Truly though, she knows that no one is out to get her and she doesn’t need to act in this vindictive manor, but where’s the fun in that?! Everyone needs a twisted character in his or her life. For her, Jellicles provide her with entertainment and she in turn provides them with the danger to keep them on their toes.
Neif has a mean and petty desire for causing drama, going hand in had with vindictive nature, her spiteful attitude towards life denotes that she often comes across as cold, calculating and callous, being one to walk up to a fellow Jellicle and spit on their face without any cause or context for the malice attack. She has a desire to hurt others, whether it is emotionally or physically it doesn’t matter to her, she loves getting off on all the drama and tension she causes, leaving a trail of hatred and disaster in her wake. She often observes and studies those around her, making sure she has the best ammunition and weapon to use against them. Beware, never tell her anything personal or embarrassing because you can be sure that she will remember and take careful note to bring it up at the worst possible time.
Interacting with this queen is a disaster waiting to happen. She has a cunning and deceitful nature, often showing in an insulting way that she has knowledge of certain … discretions… that may prove embarrassing or even harmful if they were to, say, get out? That is of course if you don’t adhere to her rules. Most of the time she is just bluffing, however it never ceases to amaze her how many cats fall for it. It is only when she has them I her tangled web of lies that she actually bothers to find out their intermit secrets, often they unwittingly confess them to her, saving her the trouble. The best way to avoid any of this is to not fall for her tricks or just stay away completely. You have been warned.
Faults: Her main faults lie within her power limitations, as they leak into her personality, she can become arrogant, violent, evil, and power hungry very easily. On top of all of that, she is also very emotionally distant, in her line of work she sees no point in getting attached to someone because she could just as easily kill them or something else could happen to them, and she really can't be bothered or afford to show emotions or even have the commitment something like that needs, talk about effort.
Neifelhiem suffers from a huge blood lust fetish, she can not get enough of torture, pain and death. Of course there is a significant draw back to this, as while she experiences enough of these with her work and mysticism to satisfy her needs for a short while, when she is in a down period she will often turn to hurting her fellow tribe members, innocent bystanders like stray kittens and cats, or even in extreme circumstances, herself.
Describing word: Dangerous
History: Neifelhiem was born into a normal enough family. She had a mother, father, a few siblings - what more could a queen want right? But that was never enough for her, she wanted a lot more. She wanted power. Being fascinated with all things death and gruesome from a very early age she was always deemed as the socially awkward one of the small tribe that her family joined just before her birth.
The tribe was on the outskirts of a small country town, where mainly farm cats roamed. The tribe was very friendly, family orientated and neighborly, everyone knew everyone’s name and basically all of their personal lives. It was a very tight and close-knit tribe; there were no secrets and defiantly no privacy. The way Neifelhiem acted and looked was so out of place for the tribe she was constantly avoided and shunned from a distance, not that she minded one bit - this simply fuelled her desire to get out of the tribe as soon as she could, which she did just as she reached the end of her kitten-hood. She slipped away one dark and stormy night and has never looked back nor wondered about her family and the tribe again.
Looking back on it, it is hard to say what came first, her assassin training or her mystic training, they both seemed to happen at the same time and worked hand in hand with one another. It wasn't long after her great escape from country life that she stumbled across a strange group of individuals, in a far flung corner of the country side, living amongst the ruins of what once used to be a castle, that were into the same dark and mysterious things that she was into. She began to hang out with them, gaining skills in hunting and killing prey. After a month or so they introduced her into the cult that they were part of, a cult that practiced dark magic and worshiped all things death.
Skip two years and you find that Neifelhiem has risen through the ranks, training and studying magic. It took her a further two years, bringing her up to the grand age of 17, precisely 10 years after she had left her tribe, before she was able to confidently use her abilities. With nothing further to master and no other level to advance to, she became restless within the cult, she still wanted more, and so she left the cults grip and set about roaming the streets, renting herself out as claws for hire making ends-meet.
For a small period inbetween leaving the cult and finding a temporary home among the Henchcats, she walked from villages to towns, trying to find a place where she could carve (both literally and figuratively speaking) out a bit of territory for her own, but seeing as nothing really exciting happened in the villages or towns she continued to make her way to the larger cities where dark and seedy things happened behind closed doors. She certainly felt at home in the dirty, dank, dark alleyways. Here she managed to make her way into a tribe of cats run by Macavity, while not all of the Henchcat’s are likeminded, she is certainly found herself among friends.
And now she is a member of the Henchcats, usually she works for the ones who offer the best price, but since coming to this side of town, and the Jellicles being way to wimpy and peace loving for her liking, she has found a temporary home amongst the Henchcats and a good steady supply of work to satisfy her blood lust, and here she will stay until the work runs out.
RP Sample: Neifelhiem slid into the alleyway under the cover of darkness. Here she would find the perfect spot to start a blood bath. She enjoyed watching her food fight to the death before she ate it. It added a certain ... bloody and tender texture to her meal. Her eyes glowing, she sat in silence, watching, waiting for her prey to come and find her.
Hearing a few scuttles of tiny feet here and there, she waited until there was a fair few victims around for her to munch on before committing her powers to a full onslaught. A scent wafting in the breeze told her that a brood of rats would soon be approaching. Perfect. Females, males, babies - it didn't matter to her, as far as she was concerned they were all dinner and they were all going to die. Sure enough after a quick moment about 7 rats came scurrying around the corner and into the dark alleyway. It looked to be a family consisting of Mum, Dad and 5 young ones. Delicious. Closing her eyes and breathing deeply she concentrated on her violence manipulation ability. Red. Opening her purple eyes she stretched out her arms in front of her and clasped her paws together, before forcing them open again, sending a shockwave of red power out in the direction of the rats.
Soon chaos ruled the alleyway. Sibling fought sibling, parent fought parent, and parent fought child. It was a sight to see. Neif smiled. She was having the time of her life, she could not, would not ever get sick of the violence. Then all went quiet, the violent rage of the rats had ended. The victor stood standing, the mother, with the limp body of one of her children clamped in her jaws. The look in the mother rats eyes said it all. It was like a horror movie. Neifelhiem closed her eyes and focused again, Rage this time, dark purple. This time after she opened her eyes she stood over the rat and placed her paw on the poor animal. Purple and black vapours flowed from the rat and into the bloody thirsty queens mouth as she drained the mother rats body of blood. Neif didn't stop until the empty shell of the rat fell to the ground. The queen bent down and made quick work of the dead bodies, gobbling them down quickly, lest some other cat happened to stumble upon the mess she had created.
Wiping her mouth with the back of her paw, she set off back home, leaving the alleyway cleaner then she had found it. Each drop of blood licked up and now was in her body. This would keep her satisfied. For now.
Soon chaos ruled the alleyway. Sibling fought sibling, parent fought parent, and parent fought child. It was a sight to see. Neif smiled. She was having the time of her life, she could not, would not ever get sick of the violence. Then all went quiet, the violent rage of the rats had ended. The victor stood standing, the mother, with the limp body of one of her children clamped in her jaws. The look in the mother rats eyes said it all. It was like a horror movie. Neifelhiem closed her eyes and focused again, Rage this time, dark purple. This time after she opened her eyes she stood over the rat and placed her paw on the poor animal. Purple and black vapours flowed from the rat and into the bloody thirsty queens mouth as she drained the mother rats body of blood. Neif didn't stop until the empty shell of the rat fell to the ground. The queen bent down and made quick work of the dead bodies, gobbling them down quickly, lest some other cat happened to stumble upon the mess she had created. Severely drained of energy, the queen slowly hobbled out of the alley, looking for a small dark space where she could lie down in this vulnerable state who knew what could happen to her.
Comments: Neifelhiem is two things, a claw for hire and a mystic. Both help with each other and that is what makes her the best in the business. She has honed her non-mystic abilities through years of training and experience. She is very capable at hand-to-hand combat and sometimes likes to use her very sharp claws for quick and stealthy assassinations.
Neifelhiem is the embodiment of Rage and Violence. She has gained the power of Violence Inducement where she can induce violence into others and herself. Neif also has the ability of Rage inducement where she has the power to induce an instinctive and uncontrollable rage in others and herself.
In order to use one of her abilities, she can only use one at a time, she needs to focus on the colour that they represent, Rage - red and Violence - Dark purple (Almost black).
Limitations Neif has immense difficulty controlling her powers if used for an extensive amount of time or used on a large crowed. She as the capability to unintentionally cause a massive amount of destruction to herself, those around her and all of her surroundings. Side effects of her Violence Inducement is for her to push her victim, and cause them to violently act out on anyone close by, including herself. A negative effect of her Rage Inducement is the possibility of her victims may end up turning their aggression onto herself if she is within reach or view and there is also a chance her victims may still have a degree of conscious control over themselves if they are strong minded and have a great degree of willpower.
For her to use her power, it is not instantaneous and needs a lot of focus and attention to build up before it can be used/released. When she is using her powers, her focus needs to be so great that she is immobile and virtually vulnerable to anyone and anything including attacks and anything else that could happen to or around her. Using her powers takes up a lot of energy, and thus after using a power, no matter how much, she needs time to recuperate, and gather her strength. During this time she is completely vulnerable, and unable to defend herself the best way for her to regain the energy that she has lost is either have a long sleep or eat a buttload of food, either way it takes a large amount of time for her to regain her strength.
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Tribe: HenchCat
Tribe Position:
Family: She has no idea what happened to her family, nor does she care - she cut all emotional ties to anyone when she started to practice magic
Appearance: Neifelhiem is pure bread Egyptian Mau, grey/silver with black stripes and spots covering her body. She has three piercings on her right ear and a chunk missing out of her left. Her whole body is covered in scars and battle wounds, some old, some new and some still healing. This queen also has bright purple eyes that stand out a mile away.
Personality: The best way to describe Neifelhiem's personality is deranged and just plain mean. While she does not show that much emotion or personality to those she interacts with, she is her true self when she is using her mystic powers or carrying out a contract as a claw for hire. She does have certain characteristics that stand out, all of them not the best thing to find in a cat. One should pray for those that she ever forms resentment towards, things do not ever bode well for them.
Neif has a strong, un-quenching desire for revenge. There is no doubt in her mind that Jellicles are out to get her, and that she must repay them in kind. She has a “hit-list”, of sorts, of all those that she believes have wronged her in the past, holding grudges for many ways, she patiently waits for the right moment to strike, when she can cause the most damage. Jellicles should be wary of the way they act and talk around her as she is liable to take even the smallest gesture as a personal attack on her. Truly though, she knows that no one is out to get her and she doesn’t need to act in this vindictive manor, but where’s the fun in that?! Everyone needs a twisted character in his or her life. For her, Jellicles provide her with entertainment and she in turn provides them with the danger to keep them on their toes.
Neif has a mean and petty desire for causing drama, going hand in had with vindictive nature, her spiteful attitude towards life denotes that she often comes across as cold, calculating and callous, being one to walk up to a fellow Jellicle and spit on their face without any cause or context for the malice attack. She has a desire to hurt others, whether it is emotionally or physically it doesn’t matter to her, she loves getting off on all the drama and tension she causes, leaving a trail of hatred and disaster in her wake. She often observes and studies those around her, making sure she has the best ammunition and weapon to use against them. Beware, never tell her anything personal or embarrassing because you can be sure that she will remember and take careful note to bring it up at the worst possible time.
Interacting with this queen is a disaster waiting to happen. She has a cunning and deceitful nature, often showing in an insulting way that she has knowledge of certain … discretions… that may prove embarrassing or even harmful if they were to, say, get out? That is of course if you don’t adhere to her rules. Most of the time she is just bluffing, however it never ceases to amaze her how many cats fall for it. It is only when she has them I her tangled web of lies that she actually bothers to find out their intermit secrets, often they unwittingly confess them to her, saving her the trouble. The best way to avoid any of this is to not fall for her tricks or just stay away completely. You have been warned.
Faults: Her main faults lie within her power limitations, as they leak into her personality, she can become arrogant, violent, evil, and power hungry very easily. On top of all of that, she is also very emotionally distant, in her line of work she sees no point in getting attached to someone because she could just as easily kill them or something else could happen to them, and she really can't be bothered or afford to show emotions or even have the commitment something like that needs, talk about effort.
Neifelhiem suffers from a huge blood lust fetish, she can not get enough of torture, pain and death. Of course there is a significant draw back to this, as while she experiences enough of these with her work and mysticism to satisfy her needs for a short while, when she is in a down period she will often turn to hurting her fellow tribe members, innocent bystanders like stray kittens and cats, or even in extreme circumstances, herself.
Describing word: Dangerous
History: Neifelhiem was born into a normal enough family. She had a mother, father, a few siblings - what more could a queen want right? But that was never enough for her, she wanted a lot more. She wanted power. Being fascinated with all things death and gruesome from a very early age she was always deemed as the socially awkward one of the small tribe that her family joined just before her birth.
The tribe was on the outskirts of a small country town, where mainly farm cats roamed. The tribe was very friendly, family orientated and neighborly, everyone knew everyone’s name and basically all of their personal lives. It was a very tight and close-knit tribe; there were no secrets and defiantly no privacy. The way Neifelhiem acted and looked was so out of place for the tribe she was constantly avoided and shunned from a distance, not that she minded one bit - this simply fuelled her desire to get out of the tribe as soon as she could, which she did just as she reached the end of her kitten-hood. She slipped away one dark and stormy night and has never looked back nor wondered about her family and the tribe again.
Looking back on it, it is hard to say what came first, her assassin training or her mystic training, they both seemed to happen at the same time and worked hand in hand with one another. It wasn't long after her great escape from country life that she stumbled across a strange group of individuals, in a far flung corner of the country side, living amongst the ruins of what once used to be a castle, that were into the same dark and mysterious things that she was into. She began to hang out with them, gaining skills in hunting and killing prey. After a month or so they introduced her into the cult that they were part of, a cult that practiced dark magic and worshiped all things death.
Skip two years and you find that Neifelhiem has risen through the ranks, training and studying magic. It took her a further two years, bringing her up to the grand age of 17, precisely 10 years after she had left her tribe, before she was able to confidently use her abilities. With nothing further to master and no other level to advance to, she became restless within the cult, she still wanted more, and so she left the cults grip and set about roaming the streets, renting herself out as claws for hire making ends-meet.
For a small period inbetween leaving the cult and finding a temporary home among the Henchcats, she walked from villages to towns, trying to find a place where she could carve (both literally and figuratively speaking) out a bit of territory for her own, but seeing as nothing really exciting happened in the villages or towns she continued to make her way to the larger cities where dark and seedy things happened behind closed doors. She certainly felt at home in the dirty, dank, dark alleyways. Here she managed to make her way into a tribe of cats run by Macavity, while not all of the Henchcat’s are likeminded, she is certainly found herself among friends.
And now she is a member of the Henchcats, usually she works for the ones who offer the best price, but since coming to this side of town, and the Jellicles being way to wimpy and peace loving for her liking, she has found a temporary home amongst the Henchcats and a good steady supply of work to satisfy her blood lust, and here she will stay until the work runs out.
RP Sample: Neifelhiem slid into the alleyway under the cover of darkness. Here she would find the perfect spot to start a blood bath. She enjoyed watching her food fight to the death before she ate it. It added a certain ... bloody and tender texture to her meal. Her eyes glowing, she sat in silence, watching, waiting for her prey to come and find her.
Hearing a few scuttles of tiny feet here and there, she waited until there was a fair few victims around for her to munch on before committing her powers to a full onslaught. A scent wafting in the breeze told her that a brood of rats would soon be approaching. Perfect. Females, males, babies - it didn't matter to her, as far as she was concerned they were all dinner and they were all going to die. Sure enough after a quick moment about 7 rats came scurrying around the corner and into the dark alleyway. It looked to be a family consisting of Mum, Dad and 5 young ones. Delicious. Closing her eyes and breathing deeply she concentrated on her violence manipulation ability. Red. Opening her purple eyes she stretched out her arms in front of her and clasped her paws together, before forcing them open again, sending a shockwave of red power out in the direction of the rats.
Soon chaos ruled the alleyway. Sibling fought sibling, parent fought parent, and parent fought child. It was a sight to see. Neif smiled. She was having the time of her life, she could not, would not ever get sick of the violence. Then all went quiet, the violent rage of the rats had ended. The victor stood standing, the mother, with the limp body of one of her children clamped in her jaws. The look in the mother rats eyes said it all. It was like a horror movie. Neifelhiem closed her eyes and focused again, Rage this time, dark purple. This time after she opened her eyes she stood over the rat and placed her paw on the poor animal. Purple and black vapours flowed from the rat and into the bloody thirsty queens mouth as she drained the mother rats body of blood. Neif didn't stop until the empty shell of the rat fell to the ground. The queen bent down and made quick work of the dead bodies, gobbling them down quickly, lest some other cat happened to stumble upon the mess she had created.
Wiping her mouth with the back of her paw, she set off back home, leaving the alleyway cleaner then she had found it. Each drop of blood licked up and now was in her body. This would keep her satisfied. For now.
Soon chaos ruled the alleyway. Sibling fought sibling, parent fought parent, and parent fought child. It was a sight to see. Neif smiled. She was having the time of her life, she could not, would not ever get sick of the violence. Then all went quiet, the violent rage of the rats had ended. The victor stood standing, the mother, with the limp body of one of her children clamped in her jaws. The look in the mother rats eyes said it all. It was like a horror movie. Neifelhiem closed her eyes and focused again, Rage this time, dark purple. This time after she opened her eyes she stood over the rat and placed her paw on the poor animal. Purple and black vapours flowed from the rat and into the bloody thirsty queens mouth as she drained the mother rats body of blood. Neif didn't stop until the empty shell of the rat fell to the ground. The queen bent down and made quick work of the dead bodies, gobbling them down quickly, lest some other cat happened to stumble upon the mess she had created. Severely drained of energy, the queen slowly hobbled out of the alley, looking for a small dark space where she could lie down in this vulnerable state who knew what could happen to her.
Comments: Neifelhiem is two things, a claw for hire and a mystic. Both help with each other and that is what makes her the best in the business. She has honed her non-mystic abilities through years of training and experience. She is very capable at hand-to-hand combat and sometimes likes to use her very sharp claws for quick and stealthy assassinations.
Neifelhiem is the embodiment of Rage and Violence. She has gained the power of Violence Inducement where she can induce violence into others and herself. Neif also has the ability of Rage inducement where she has the power to induce an instinctive and uncontrollable rage in others and herself.
In order to use one of her abilities, she can only use one at a time, she needs to focus on the colour that they represent, Rage - red and Violence - Dark purple (Almost black).
Limitations Neif has immense difficulty controlling her powers if used for an extensive amount of time or used on a large crowed. She as the capability to unintentionally cause a massive amount of destruction to herself, those around her and all of her surroundings. Side effects of her Violence Inducement is for her to push her victim, and cause them to violently act out on anyone close by, including herself. A negative effect of her Rage Inducement is the possibility of her victims may end up turning their aggression onto herself if she is within reach or view and there is also a chance her victims may still have a degree of conscious control over themselves if they are strong minded and have a great degree of willpower.
For her to use her power, it is not instantaneous and needs a lot of focus and attention to build up before it can be used/released. When she is using her powers, her focus needs to be so great that she is immobile and virtually vulnerable to anyone and anything including attacks and anything else that could happen to or around her. Using her powers takes up a lot of energy, and thus after using a power, no matter how much, she needs time to recuperate, and gather her strength. During this time she is completely vulnerable, and unable to defend herself the best way for her to regain the energy that she has lost is either have a long sleep or eat a buttload of food, either way it takes a large amount of time for her to regain her strength.
