Post by whitbug12 on Nov 23, 2012 0:48:08 GMT
Exile
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3 years old• Female • Feline •Clouded Leopard• Iris Pride • Spy
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PERSONALITY |[/font]
Exile is more then your average one of a kind female, she is more stubborn and isn't afarid to go head first in what she believes, she has seen what happens when your afarid and what relationships do to you. She doesn't believe in the word 'love' she simply calls it a fate no one can escape and its bad for you, its what she was taught by her own mother. On the other hand, she has a soft spot for kits, she enjoys them to the very least and if she thought she could have one, she would. If you ever wanted to get her caught, bring a kit, she can't turn down those cute eye'd kits. When coming to a fight she has no stopping, she loves fighting, showing what she can do, and she will never back down. She is far to prideful, which one day will make her fall. When she fights its more of passion of her past then what ever happened to cause it, you will see the anger which boils deep within her blood as she strikes out.
Living for the moment is one thing she knows how to do, she learned that not every day is promised, and every day is to be lived like it was your last. When it comes to meeting new felines, she would rather just skip over that step and act like you have been friends ever since kithood. She isn't the best at meeting new felines but doesn't hesitate to start up a agrument if it means helping someone she trusts or cares about.
• likes |Kits ,Living, Friends, Enjoyment, Fighting
• dislikes |Stuck-up felines,Anyone who threathens her loved ones, Most Males, Death, Idiots
• goals | To be one of the best spys of Iris Pride
• fears | Death
• strengths | Speed, Stealth, Jumping
• weaknesses | She's kinda small, Temper, Her love for Kits
• mental disorders | She has a really bad temper
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Exile is a well muscled tan and black cat that stands about 15 inches at the shoulder and weights about 43lbs. She has long sharp claws which help her climb trees and fight. Her left ear is slightly bigger than her right and her black spotted pelt is scattered with small scars from various fights and troubles. One of her most striking features is her eyes, Which show her emotions and her smarts. Her tail is about half the length of her body and has smooth spotted fur, until the bottom which is pure black and slightly fluffy fur apposed to the smooth fur that covers the rest of her body.• height | 15 inches at the shoulder
• weight | 43lbs
• fur colour | Spotted black on tawny
• eye colour | Green
• scars | A few small ones here and there
• noticeable features | none really
• physical disorders | her left ear is slightly bigger than her right, But has a small 'v' shaped piece missing, that will never grow back in.
HISTORY | [/font]
Exiles pride was taken over by a rogue male. She had no brothers, but nevertheless the male was ruthless and cruel, he killed her two sisters. Her mother hid her from the male to keep her alive, but never came back for her. Exile barely survived: hiding in trees and holes in rocks away from predators, and feeding off scraps left over by jaguars and hyenas. When she turned three she returned to her old prides territory and not long after saw the old male still lived and ruled her family. Her mind flooded with memories of that terrible day and murder of her sisters. She became enraged and fought him fiercely and wounded him beyond healing. The rest of the pride including her mother, stood in horror to the scene, for not only had she killed the leader but the father of unborn cubs. She now understood that her own family had left her for dead and forgotten, she fled the pride and lived on her own as she always had been... alone. She had to fend for herself at such a young age and has become strong, cunning and resourceful. She is very quick to anger, and has a bad temper mostly towards males, but if she cares enough to get to know others, might even become their best ally. She comes across to most as cold, and dangerously quiet, always staring and thinking of dark thoughts, mainly making gestures with body language rather than speaking. Her rage never ceases to exist, causing an urge to kill if pushed too far and if not kept under careful control, could become her own self destruction. Later on she was found by a member of Iris Pride and was taken to the leader and allowed to join, She remains faithful to them even though she has no family there.
• season born | Spring
• place of birth | On the plaines
• family | Deceased
• memorable events | Her sisters being killed
• Fun fact | She was an adopted cub, So she has no real family but had been living with a pride of lions and thought it to be her real family and blood, She knows different now though.
SAMPLE | [/font]
{ again we try } Step by step she tried to forget her past, her paws burning against the cold ground. Her golden pelt stood out against the white snow of this winter season. She had only seen just a few of them, ebing so young in her age but Agid wished it could either stay Spring or Fall year round. Summer got to bloody hot while Winter got to bloody cold. Letting out a low growl of frustration she padded towards her destination- unsure of where that was at the time. Agid, being the advanturous one, moved with ease as she began to explore this new land. Feeling the cold air breath down her back, Agid shivered. Why this season always had to come, Agid didn't know- she hated it infact. Well not always, sometimes she enjoy the cold breath or the fresh air. But then on days when she wanted to bake in the warmth of sunlight she hated it.
{ goodbye my love } Seeing fresh prints in the snow peaked her blood to run on edge, she hadn't really meet anyone within the Ahlta pack, mostly because she hadn't come across anyone ket, call it her own fault cause it was, she had simply avoided them. But nowing she couldn't avoid them forever she had decided to walk aimlessly until she ran into someone of Ahlta Pack. Snorting, she didn't really come to terms with what she was doing until now, she always hated the starting of conversations, she would rather just skip to the part of where they have known each other for ages. And talk like they where good ol' pals.
{ just 'nother complaint } Walking up the icy hill, she smelt blood. Confusion sweeped over her like a blanket as she picked up speed, placing her paws qucikly and safely on the icy ground. Reaching the point of impact, she raised her gaze to the ruseled up ground, her eyes traveling around it, the messed up snow, the blood- not much but enough, and the slid markings which a animal made when falling or whatever it had done. Seeing the marks of a dog dragging its paw, she pushed herself up the mountain, following the steps of the injured animal. Tilting her head to the left, she looked to the top, narrowing her blue eyes she winced into the falling snow as it hit her eyes. Rolling her shoulders, she pushed off on her hind legs and headed for the top of the hill.
{ all fears are gone } Bounding the the top, she felt fear prickle of paws, pushing it aside she slid to a stop as she reach it, slidding on the ice of the snow as lowered her skull close to the ground adn spotted the dog, it was laying there, hurt most likely. She could see a few blood drops but not as many as she first aspected. Moving slowly towards it, she sniffed. Female, and alive. Letting her breathing shallow she moved slowly towards her, stepping softly and without noise until she was just a few tail lengths away.
{ love for the weak } Lowing her head towards the female, she spoke softly, her voice like music in the cold air as her blue hue eyes showed compassion. Ma'am, you alright? Feeling her paws inch, she retreated on her hunchs and waited for the female to show any life other then just the raise of her chest.
• link to image of character | www.flickr.com/photos/tim_ellis/210300927/
• where did you find CR? | I had been searching big cat rp sites on google and found this.
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And Picasso i have been wanting to ask this i just forgot, Cause i was gonna pm you yesterday after i joined but what the heck i'll just ask now, Were you ever on a site called 'one last life'. It was a fantasy feline and canine rp, But i think its like shut down now or something. Just asking cause i knew a Picasso from there.