Post by Hawkfeather on Aug 7, 2008 2:44:17 GMT -5
Name: Tassel
Age: 39 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: No Clan
Desired Rank: Rogue
Description (long):
Age: 39 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: No Clan
Desired Rank: Rogue
Description (long):
A rather plain looking she-cat, Tassel has an orange-golden tabby pelt. Her eyes are a pale green. She is medium-sized, with long fur that is rather ragged and dirty. Scars can be found all over her body, hidden by the long orange fur. She wears an extremely battered purple collar.Description (short):
Long-haired orange-gold tabby with pale green eyes. Wears a battered purple collar.Personality:
A rather cold she-cat, Tassel is the sort with nothing to lose. The only cat she ever loved had been killed, and the only thing that keeps her going is an insane desire for revenge. At first, she may seem quiet and unassuming, with perfect manners and a soft way of speaking, but as you get to know her, you'll discover that she's the sort one should never trifle with, if they value their lives. As long as you don't get in her way, you'll be okay. But if you do....well, she'll kill without hesitation. She's a deadly fighter, plunging herself into battle as if there's no tomorrow.History:
She believes that loners are actually the worst sorts of hypocrites and holds them in utter contempt. Fair enough, considering that it was due to them that her mate was killed. But, well, she'll stop at nothing to try and slaughter all those loners......or at least those that are black and white, with green eyes.
Once a kittypet, Tassel always longed for freedom in the wide world beyond her Twoleg garden. Her chance came when she was seven moons old, when a loner kit the same age as her went wandering around hear her Twoleg nest. Tassel listened in awe as the loner kit, Fog, told her tales of the 'adventures' he and his mother Burgundy had. Captivated, Tassel followed Fog back to the temporary nest he and his mother shared.RP Example:
Burgundy saw the potential in Tassel, and accepted the young she-cat as her daughter. She trained Tassel and Fog until they were old enough to venture out by themselves. Eventually, Fog and Tassel parted. When they met again, many, many seasons later, they confessed their love for each other. They began journeying together again, neither feeling the urge to settle down.
Then they encountered a group of loners, led by a black and white tom with green eyes. The loners, believing that Fog and Tassel were trying to steal their prey, attacked. Fog died, and Tassel barely escaped with her life.
Loners, peaceful?
Pah.
Tassel was determined to avenge her mate. Ever since that day, she had called herself a rogue, and searched for the black and white loner with green eyes, determined to kill him.
Not needed.