Post by Birdie° on Aug 31, 2008 16:02:03 GMT -7
Seems to be the start of a new fad, so I'll jump on in. ;D
Name: Rahkashi [Rahk most of the time]
Gender: Male
Age: 17 moons
Rank: Next-in-line for an old rogue group [before its destruction]
Description: Rahk is, unlike many rogue toms, nearly unscathed. Under his fur he is bruised and scarred, though his fur shows no strange marks or 'indents' to show it.
There is, however, a scar on his left hind leg in the shape of a number sign [#] given to him and his siblings at birth by Rojor. The scar is thin but visible. It's unkown as to why that is or if Rojor even knew what the sign stood for.
Rahk's fur is solid gray-brown except for a lighter, creamy sort of brown on his underbelly, tail-tip, and under his eyes. The inside of his ears and nose are soft and pink while his paw pads are rough and dark with dirt; if cleaned, they would be pink as his nose.
He is a good-sized tom, mostly around average. He is thin [though built well and not scraggy] and lithe, a fast swimmer and an even better runner. His pawsteps are light and he is a good hunter: thus, he is is not underweight.
Short description: A sleek rogue tom with bright gold eyes
Accessories: N/A
Personality: Once upon a time Rahk was a soft, sweet tom: long days of life hardened him to stone. He takes after his father: a smooth talker with a taste for blood and an eye for respect. While he does not force certain things out of the cats he meets, he immensly dislikes to be talked down to just because he's young; he's gotten that all of his life.
He is a relativly good-natured cat despite the fact he finds it hard to trust any others around him; number one rule of the wild, he says, don't trust anyone.
Rahk is a strong fighter though would rather talk his way out of one or have someone else do the dirty work for him; he only has two 'kills' on his so-called record, and he touched neither murdered cat. Killing or torchering and the like don't haunt him the way it'd haunt a normal cat, he's lived with it and it's almost old hat.
History: Rahk was the oldest of Rojor's sixth litter [out of seven] and next-in-line for leader of Rojor's little group/pack of rogues. Before he could grasp this leadership, the group was broken up days after his father was murdered by an unkown source. The group split; each cat went in a different direction and he hasn't seen any one of them sense.
As a young cat, Rahk lived a rather fruitfull life. He and his siblings were taught to be almost fearless until their logic kicked in [if it ever did.] He learned that if a friend dissapeared and never came back he shouldn't ask questions; if a cat did something 'bad' or talked down about his father, he was to report it without a second glance.
Once, however, he did: one night, he caught his kithood crush in the group in clancat lands, trying to contact the 'make-believe' gods the clancats looked up to. She was scared he would tell Rojor, though he promised he wouldn't as long as she never tried again, and she agreed. Unfortunantly, Rojor found her in clancat land a second time and considered it treasonous: he killed her and left her body on the border of clan terratory.
Rahk and the she-cat's friend took the cat's body to the river, where Rahk left the two of them and never once looked back, though it hurt him to do so.
He's scented the supposedly-dead she-cats scent in clancat terratory, though, and has it set in his head that when he finds her he will admit to her how he feels.
So he says, anyway.
RP Example: N/A
Other: I know you say we can't play our own mates, but it's alright if we can play our own cat's crush, isn't it? o 3o
Name: Rahkashi [Rahk most of the time]
Gender: Male
Age: 17 moons
Rank: Next-in-line for an old rogue group [before its destruction]
Description: Rahk is, unlike many rogue toms, nearly unscathed. Under his fur he is bruised and scarred, though his fur shows no strange marks or 'indents' to show it.
There is, however, a scar on his left hind leg in the shape of a number sign [#] given to him and his siblings at birth by Rojor. The scar is thin but visible. It's unkown as to why that is or if Rojor even knew what the sign stood for.
Rahk's fur is solid gray-brown except for a lighter, creamy sort of brown on his underbelly, tail-tip, and under his eyes. The inside of his ears and nose are soft and pink while his paw pads are rough and dark with dirt; if cleaned, they would be pink as his nose.
He is a good-sized tom, mostly around average. He is thin [though built well and not scraggy] and lithe, a fast swimmer and an even better runner. His pawsteps are light and he is a good hunter: thus, he is is not underweight.
Short description: A sleek rogue tom with bright gold eyes
Accessories: N/A
Personality: Once upon a time Rahk was a soft, sweet tom: long days of life hardened him to stone. He takes after his father: a smooth talker with a taste for blood and an eye for respect. While he does not force certain things out of the cats he meets, he immensly dislikes to be talked down to just because he's young; he's gotten that all of his life.
He is a relativly good-natured cat despite the fact he finds it hard to trust any others around him; number one rule of the wild, he says, don't trust anyone.
Rahk is a strong fighter though would rather talk his way out of one or have someone else do the dirty work for him; he only has two 'kills' on his so-called record, and he touched neither murdered cat. Killing or torchering and the like don't haunt him the way it'd haunt a normal cat, he's lived with it and it's almost old hat.
History: Rahk was the oldest of Rojor's sixth litter [out of seven] and next-in-line for leader of Rojor's little group/pack of rogues. Before he could grasp this leadership, the group was broken up days after his father was murdered by an unkown source. The group split; each cat went in a different direction and he hasn't seen any one of them sense.
As a young cat, Rahk lived a rather fruitfull life. He and his siblings were taught to be almost fearless until their logic kicked in [if it ever did.] He learned that if a friend dissapeared and never came back he shouldn't ask questions; if a cat did something 'bad' or talked down about his father, he was to report it without a second glance.
Once, however, he did: one night, he caught his kithood crush in the group in clancat lands, trying to contact the 'make-believe' gods the clancats looked up to. She was scared he would tell Rojor, though he promised he wouldn't as long as she never tried again, and she agreed. Unfortunantly, Rojor found her in clancat land a second time and considered it treasonous: he killed her and left her body on the border of clan terratory.
Rahk and the she-cat's friend took the cat's body to the river, where Rahk left the two of them and never once looked back, though it hurt him to do so.
He's scented the supposedly-dead she-cats scent in clancat terratory, though, and has it set in his head that when he finds her he will admit to her how he feels.
So he says, anyway.
RP Example: N/A
Other: I know you say we can't play our own mates, but it's alright if we can play our own cat's crush, isn't it? o 3o
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