Post by §†hrïgª on Jul 10, 2007 10:22:09 GMT -5
Characters Name: Sthriga ((pronounced like 'Strega'- like the sauce. ^^))
Gender: Tom
Breed of Cat: Unknown-mix
Age: Young Adult//about 24 moons
Character Desctription: A cat that looks very old for his age. His midnight black coat- rugged and wiry.
You couldn't get it neat of you tried. The back of his legs are tipped with white. His tail is also tipped with little ivory hairs.
He is slowly getting the life sucked out if him- well, by the looks of it.
Asperous rib bones jut from his sides, making the fur scarce around those area.
Battle scars cover his abdomen and legs, his left ear is torn slightly. His body is small and lithe, his legs are long. His endurance is high- higher than other cats.
His eyes are narrow sometimes, and round other times. Either way, they're a ghostly silver, tinted with blue. They say nothing about him. They rarely show no emotion.
Just like Sthriga.
His tail is crooked, bent out of shape from countless encounters with enemies.
Sthriga is a wreck.
Character Personality: Sthriga is socially inept. He doesn't talk, unless it is really important.
He doesn't show any emotion through his eyes. He uses body language to speak. Whether a nod, and a shuffle of paws. He doesn't tolerate fighting.
Yeah. He's a hypocrite. He listens a lot, usually without people
knowing he does. He is very samrt, but most assume he is dumb,
he is wise, but some assume he is foolish.
Sthriga doesn't care. He never really cared about anything. And probably never will.
Sthriga is considered lot's of things.
Jerk, fool, stupid, decoy, crazy, nobody, paranoid loserXD...
He's a wreck.
Character History: He doesn't know much about his past.
His parents were just black figures, silent and dead.
He doesn't care...
He had a sister. One that he knew he loved, one that he protected, and fought for. Someone he cared about.
He doesn't care...
One day, Sthriga decided nobody loved him anymore, that they only used him. He ran away- and never came back. It was only once he ran away, that he missed them, and wanted them back, but it was to late.
He traveled on, and soon let go of his feelings, not paying attention to them, ignoring them. That was a big mistake. Sthriga began to stop talking to others. He began to ignore them too...
He doesn't care...
Anything Else: Hi? Yeah, I'm new. And hoping this is good enough. Even though you don't approve them...but still..
Gender: Tom
Breed of Cat: Unknown-mix
Age: Young Adult//about 24 moons
Character Desctription: A cat that looks very old for his age. His midnight black coat- rugged and wiry.
You couldn't get it neat of you tried. The back of his legs are tipped with white. His tail is also tipped with little ivory hairs.
He is slowly getting the life sucked out if him- well, by the looks of it.
Asperous rib bones jut from his sides, making the fur scarce around those area.
Battle scars cover his abdomen and legs, his left ear is torn slightly. His body is small and lithe, his legs are long. His endurance is high- higher than other cats.
His eyes are narrow sometimes, and round other times. Either way, they're a ghostly silver, tinted with blue. They say nothing about him. They rarely show no emotion.
Just like Sthriga.
His tail is crooked, bent out of shape from countless encounters with enemies.
Sthriga is a wreck.
Character Personality: Sthriga is socially inept. He doesn't talk, unless it is really important.
He doesn't show any emotion through his eyes. He uses body language to speak. Whether a nod, and a shuffle of paws. He doesn't tolerate fighting.
Yeah. He's a hypocrite. He listens a lot, usually without people
knowing he does. He is very samrt, but most assume he is dumb,
he is wise, but some assume he is foolish.
Sthriga doesn't care. He never really cared about anything. And probably never will.
Sthriga is considered lot's of things.
Jerk, fool, stupid, decoy, crazy, nobody, paranoid loserXD...
He's a wreck.
Character History: He doesn't know much about his past.
His parents were just black figures, silent and dead.
He doesn't care...
He had a sister. One that he knew he loved, one that he protected, and fought for. Someone he cared about.
He doesn't care...
One day, Sthriga decided nobody loved him anymore, that they only used him. He ran away- and never came back. It was only once he ran away, that he missed them, and wanted them back, but it was to late.
He traveled on, and soon let go of his feelings, not paying attention to them, ignoring them. That was a big mistake. Sthriga began to stop talking to others. He began to ignore them too...
He doesn't care...
Anything Else: Hi? Yeah, I'm new. And hoping this is good enough. Even though you don't approve them...but still..
