Post by Koia on Jun 27, 2010 13:07:53 GMT -5
GENERAL
Name: Thunder
Gender: Tom
Age: 37
Clan: Loner
Rank: n/a
APPEARANCE
Body Type: Stocky
Fur: Autumn Tabby
Eyes: Amber
Markings: Faint tabby lines with large white paws and ankles
Overall: It’s okay to be intimidated when seeing Thunder for the first time. The large cat gets this quite often. His body speaks of muscles, especially in his front legs. There are downsides to the size such as lack of speed and the inability to fit into small places. His huge paws pack a bunch, hide a set of healthy claws, and keep the large cat balanced. His coat is mostly orange with specks of red. Actually, there is white stripes, but these are very faint, turning into flecks of white arranged in a line.
PERSONALITY
Positive Traits: Warm, Generous, Bold, Cooperative, Courageous, Determined
Negative Traits: Temperamental, Envious, Shallow, Aggressive, Indifferent
Likes: A challenge, Peaceful Strangers, hunting anything he can catch, climbing
Dislikes: Hunting Rabbits, Bloodthirsty Fighter, Thieves, Open Spaces,
Fears: Losing his life in battle, His anger
Obsessions: Sharpening his claws, Memorizing the name of any stranger
Ideals: Unity, Compassion
Other: Indifference to strangers, Generous to friends. He fears his anger because he doesn't like what he does when his anger spikes. When fighting, his anger causes injuries that he doesn't want to inflict, especially after he killed a young she-cat. It's hard for him to recognize when he is angry so he makes a lot of bad decisions.
HISTORY
Family:
Pine [ mother, deceased]
Ridge [ father, deceased]
Rolling [ brother, loner]
History: Thunder was born as a loner with complete loner parents and the like. His parents shunned any communication with kittypets, hardly acknowledging them as cats. Thunder and his brother Rolling obeyed this rule. Their parents taught their offspring to be strong and once they were able, taught them to hunt and fight. Once their parents thought they could survive on their own they left. Thunder felt abandoned by his mother and father while Rolling was content with the change, saying they could do whatever they wanted, even visit the kittypets. Thunder felt better with his brother and the promise of adventure. As they snuck beneath fences, they met many kittypets, but they were boring except for one she-cat. She always talked about the forest and Thunder always talked back. The she-cat said she dreamed of wandering the woods. One day, Thunder and Rolling offered to help her escape, but the she-cat yowled in fear and holed up in her twolegplace, refusing to speak to the two again. The two understood why their father forbid them from wandering here. The two brothers had a normal loner life. Instead of separating, they stayed together even though there was always tension. Rolling, smaller and smarter than Thunder, loved to fight but his gift was hunting. Thunder, bigger and more instinctive than Rolling, loved to hunt but his gift was fighting. Regardless of the difference, the two worked well together. Sometimes Rolling would hunt and Thunder fight any cat who dared steal their food. Then Thunder’s skill and strength gained him a reputation as the biggest cat in the forest… and the cat to beat. At first, Thunder didn’t mind the fighting until Rolling, who loved battling, wanted a piece. He got his and became injured. Thunder was revenge on the large cat who defeated his brother but Rolling tried to dissuade him, saying this was the forest’s life. Nevertheless, Thunder pursued the cat. He had the final swipe, but he did not take it. This burly cat could have killed Rolling, eliminating the competition for food, but he had mercy and compassion. If it wasn’t for this, what would the forest be?
RP SAMPLE
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