Post by TIGERA on Mar 17, 2010 16:17:07 GMT -5
OTHER
name- Tigeranickname- None
reason- N/A
age- Two years and eight months
gender- Male
appearance- One of the most accurate words to describe Tigera is intimidating. He's larger than the average cat, with strong limbs and paws. His tail, somehow only adds to his appearance. His shoulders and chest are quite broad, as are his ears.
Onto his fur. Tigera is always well-groomed. His beautiful pelt, composed of golds, browns, auburn and white is quite fluffy, which is a great advantage in the forest and the winter, though it can be a burden in warmer weather. His tail appears quite gargantuan, though it's mostly fur. It's almost as long as his whole body. His claws on the other hand, appear long and are long. At least longer than most.
His eyes, often described as eerie, are a bright yellow. He's frequently exited, so his pupils are usually rounder than a usual cats'.
one line appearance- Large dark brown tabby tom with eerie yellow eyes.
personality- Argumentative. A fighter. Cold. Introverted. Too secretive. Too dark. Other cats, or, at least, the few he met and spent any amount of time with. They never get to know the real him though. The part of him that's loyal, loving and kind. They just see the part that likes to fight, likes to hide and likes to play dirty.
He loves fighting. The feeling of domination over another, it's like a surge of pleasure through his veins. It's delicious. He also likes climbing trees. The view is amazing. Almost like he's a bird, with wings spread wide...likes-
xx. rushes of adrenaline
xx. fighting (whether it be a battle or an argument)
xx. faking
xx. winter and fall
xx. climbing trees
dislikes-
xx. summer
xx. being rushed
xx. feeling restrained
xx. eating
xx. being abandoned
history- Tigera has always been an outcast. Whether he was too mean, too argumentative, or even too different, no one seems to accept him. When he tries to act nicer others accuse him of being false and not being himself. And then, when he actually shows his true self, they hate hate him anyways. They shun him.
His personality, though, might be a result of his corrupted kittenhood. He never knew his mother. The only memory he has of her is a fleeting shape of warmth and kindness, who fed him during his earliest days of life. As soon as he could eat solids, she disappeared without a trace. His father raised him from then on, and he wasn't a very good role-model. He was always off fooling around with a she-cat, and he rarely got any prey to eat, and learned to hunt and fight early.
One day his father didn't come back from his nightly "adventures". But Tigera didn't worry. He was actually quite used to it. So he caught some prey, went to sleep and didn't think about it any more. When he woke, he was surprised that his father still wasn't back. He went out for a while and called for him, yet he still wasn't back. That night, he went to sleep hungry. Once again, when he woke, his father hadn't returned. So he left the area, to explore and build a new life.family-Unnamed{Father}Unnamed{Mother}
ooc name- Skyeh
contact you?- E-mail works great! PM is fine too.
other characters- None at the moment.
contact you?- E-mail works great! PM is fine too.
other characters- None at the moment.