Post by Raven on Aug 17, 2016 14:02:53 GMT -5
Name: Raven
Gender: Female
Age: older Adolescent, younger adult
Tribe: Affiliates with the Jellicles very loosely
Family: Mother: Hawk, father: Eagle
Appearance: Black and silver, big curious green eyes, tall, has many scars
Human Appearance: Dark brown hair, large green eyes, has a scar over her left eye
Personality: She very cautious and trusts few. At first, she is standoffish, but once you get to know her she is quiet and very funny. Once she trusts you, which isn't often she is an open book and will tell you her whole life story if you want to hear it. She is also very caring and passionate when it comes to certain things. She will risk her life for the Jellicles and their beliefs and has a deeply rooted hate for anything that is against her beliefs and values. She is out to get revenge for her parents' deaths and is not afraid to push people out of the way to get what she wants done. She is also very stubborn and she does not change her mind very often or easily. She keeps to herself often but if needed she will be there and will give 200%. She is a strong and well trained warrior and is able to not let her emotions get in her way of her clearheaded way of fighting.
Faults: She is a jerk a lot of the time. She also hates how she can't trust easily. She is also very stubborn and always has to be right.
Describing word: Loyal
History: She was born into the Jellicle tribe and the only kitten of Hawk and Eagle. She lived like a princess and loved her life and friends in the tribe. She had a lot of close friends and loved hanging out with them. Her and her parents were taken and her parents were brutally murdered in front of her. She watched both her parents be brutally murdered in front of her. While held by the kidnapper, Raven did all she could to fight against him and she got beaten for it a lot, causing her to loose her trust in every cat. She was also disliked by a lot of the other cats. While there, Raven trained herself up as a fighter. She used to walls to train against causing her claws to become rock hard and incredibly sharp. She also taught herself to not let her emotions and thoughts get in her way of her ability to fight. She eventually got out and escaped to the City. She found an abandon building and started living there. At first, she had a hard time eating rats and dodging wandering Henchcats. But now, she is a veteran of the streets and prefers the much harder, less comfortable life of the streets. She frequents beyond the city and the Junkyard.
RP Sample: Raven walked down the street sniffing the air for food. She caught a scent, it was one of Macavity's Henchcats. She dashed into a dark alley and hid behind a dumpster. She waited for the cat to pass, snuck to the edge of the alley, looked both ways and checked the air, then went on her way. Her stomach growled, she was starving and needed to find good quickly. She hadn't been able to find food for a day now and the affects were starting to show. Suddenly, she caught a scent and her ears perked up. Food. She crouched down and snuck up behind the rat digging in a pile of trash, she pounced and with one swift movement it was dead. She took cover in another alley and happily ate her catch.
Comments: It's all Macavity's fault
Gender: Female
Age: older Adolescent, younger adult
Tribe: Affiliates with the Jellicles very loosely
Family: Mother: Hawk, father: Eagle
Appearance: Black and silver, big curious green eyes, tall, has many scars
Human Appearance: Dark brown hair, large green eyes, has a scar over her left eye
Personality: She very cautious and trusts few. At first, she is standoffish, but once you get to know her she is quiet and very funny. Once she trusts you, which isn't often she is an open book and will tell you her whole life story if you want to hear it. She is also very caring and passionate when it comes to certain things. She will risk her life for the Jellicles and their beliefs and has a deeply rooted hate for anything that is against her beliefs and values. She is out to get revenge for her parents' deaths and is not afraid to push people out of the way to get what she wants done. She is also very stubborn and she does not change her mind very often or easily. She keeps to herself often but if needed she will be there and will give 200%. She is a strong and well trained warrior and is able to not let her emotions get in her way of her clearheaded way of fighting.
Faults: She is a jerk a lot of the time. She also hates how she can't trust easily. She is also very stubborn and always has to be right.
Describing word: Loyal
History: She was born into the Jellicle tribe and the only kitten of Hawk and Eagle. She lived like a princess and loved her life and friends in the tribe. She had a lot of close friends and loved hanging out with them. Her and her parents were taken and her parents were brutally murdered in front of her. She watched both her parents be brutally murdered in front of her. While held by the kidnapper, Raven did all she could to fight against him and she got beaten for it a lot, causing her to loose her trust in every cat. She was also disliked by a lot of the other cats. While there, Raven trained herself up as a fighter. She used to walls to train against causing her claws to become rock hard and incredibly sharp. She also taught herself to not let her emotions and thoughts get in her way of her ability to fight. She eventually got out and escaped to the City. She found an abandon building and started living there. At first, she had a hard time eating rats and dodging wandering Henchcats. But now, she is a veteran of the streets and prefers the much harder, less comfortable life of the streets. She frequents beyond the city and the Junkyard.
RP Sample: Raven walked down the street sniffing the air for food. She caught a scent, it was one of Macavity's Henchcats. She dashed into a dark alley and hid behind a dumpster. She waited for the cat to pass, snuck to the edge of the alley, looked both ways and checked the air, then went on her way. Her stomach growled, she was starving and needed to find good quickly. She hadn't been able to find food for a day now and the affects were starting to show. Suddenly, she caught a scent and her ears perked up. Food. She crouched down and snuck up behind the rat digging in a pile of trash, she pounced and with one swift movement it was dead. She took cover in another alley and happily ate her catch.
Comments: It's all Macavity's fault