Post by **Liz** on Aug 30, 2008 22:25:31 GMT -7
Name- Dante
Gender- Male
Age - 1 year
Rank- Rogue
Description-
Dante is a huge dark tabby, with the build of a murderer. His paws are huge and bears claws like talons. His teeth hang from the roof of his mouth, jagged and stained red with blood. His eye is hollow, large and a dead-dull brown.
His left eye is only a scarred hole.
He carries himself like a lord- like he owns the world. His chest is always puffed out.
His eyes are ringed in white, his muzzle and chest used to be white, but are now stained red from the droplets of many different cats lives; taken.
It is a badge he wears with a sick and perverted pride.
His ears are torn, his body is riddled in deep scars and even though his tail shredded it is still capable of lashing out with fury.
Short description-
Dark- haunted tom
Accessories-
Large spiked, leather collar around his neck. Stolen from a dog he fought and won.
Personality-
Dante is a strong character. A strong character and an admirable one; if you are twisted enough to admire him for what he's done.
He's desensitized to any kind of violence now, after all those years...
He shows no mercy, and is kind of like a thug. A smart thug. Try, a mob boss who does his own dirty work.
That kind of character. He kills for pleasure, laughs at the suffering of fresh kill and is basically a wild-psychotic-maniac. Everyone's met one. But, he isn't completely mad- all the time.
There are times when he seems to show normal, compassionate emotions. When it seems like he will just give you a much needed break, like he's come to his senses...
Then he's right back where he started. Making him seem even more evil... even more insane...
History-
Dante was a clan cat;
once.
He was Deathfang's second favorite son, next to Jaggedmoon (who he killed), and a little more favorable then poor little Darkpaw. He knew his little brother would never survive as a rogue. So he tried to take him out, during the battle between the clans and the time when Darkpaw had run away. Both times the little brat scuttled away, basically unharmed.
As a kit, Dante was to be second in line should Jaggedmoon expire. As a kit, Dante killed a full blown warrior. He didn't get his claws dirty or anything, no, he got the idiot to do it himself. It was so easy! Jaggedmoon was minding his own buisness when Dante decided to sneak out. He found a batch of red berries and brought them back to camp, taking his claw and hiding the berries in a small mouse;
Which he fed to Jagged. The death was quick. No one noticed.
As an apprentice, living with his outlaw family, he was the star. Then that little Darkpaw was begining to become a great fighter, and Deathfang decided to give him a chance. He made sure Darky boy blew it. He took his little brothers cute little crush to the camp, and made sure his mother found out.
Another death on his paws.
After the big battle, Dante managed to 'take care of' his sister and mother, before running off to learn the skills of rogues.
He learned the skills, he was already strong, but he needed skills.
And he got them.
Finally he found his darling little brother, tracked him until he was cornered and still! Still he was beat. He was left for dead, and little Darky ran off to become one of them.
So he trained some more, going to what ever cat could teach him. And when they couldn't, he learned from the badgers and foxes and dogs.
Now he wants blood.
RP Example-
Needed?
Other;
I was watching Sin City when I made this, which is why it was so dark. Sorry guys. *shrugs*
Gender- Male
Age - 1 year
Rank- Rogue
Description-
Dante is a huge dark tabby, with the build of a murderer. His paws are huge and bears claws like talons. His teeth hang from the roof of his mouth, jagged and stained red with blood. His eye is hollow, large and a dead-dull brown.
His left eye is only a scarred hole.
He carries himself like a lord- like he owns the world. His chest is always puffed out.
His eyes are ringed in white, his muzzle and chest used to be white, but are now stained red from the droplets of many different cats lives; taken.
It is a badge he wears with a sick and perverted pride.
His ears are torn, his body is riddled in deep scars and even though his tail shredded it is still capable of lashing out with fury.
Short description-
Dark- haunted tom
Accessories-
Large spiked, leather collar around his neck. Stolen from a dog he fought and won.
Personality-
Dante is a strong character. A strong character and an admirable one; if you are twisted enough to admire him for what he's done.
He's desensitized to any kind of violence now, after all those years...
He shows no mercy, and is kind of like a thug. A smart thug. Try, a mob boss who does his own dirty work.
That kind of character. He kills for pleasure, laughs at the suffering of fresh kill and is basically a wild-psychotic-maniac. Everyone's met one. But, he isn't completely mad- all the time.
There are times when he seems to show normal, compassionate emotions. When it seems like he will just give you a much needed break, like he's come to his senses...
Then he's right back where he started. Making him seem even more evil... even more insane...
History-
Dante was a clan cat;
once.
He was Deathfang's second favorite son, next to Jaggedmoon (who he killed), and a little more favorable then poor little Darkpaw. He knew his little brother would never survive as a rogue. So he tried to take him out, during the battle between the clans and the time when Darkpaw had run away. Both times the little brat scuttled away, basically unharmed.
As a kit, Dante was to be second in line should Jaggedmoon expire. As a kit, Dante killed a full blown warrior. He didn't get his claws dirty or anything, no, he got the idiot to do it himself. It was so easy! Jaggedmoon was minding his own buisness when Dante decided to sneak out. He found a batch of red berries and brought them back to camp, taking his claw and hiding the berries in a small mouse;
Which he fed to Jagged. The death was quick. No one noticed.
As an apprentice, living with his outlaw family, he was the star. Then that little Darkpaw was begining to become a great fighter, and Deathfang decided to give him a chance. He made sure Darky boy blew it. He took his little brothers cute little crush to the camp, and made sure his mother found out.
Another death on his paws.
After the big battle, Dante managed to 'take care of' his sister and mother, before running off to learn the skills of rogues.
He learned the skills, he was already strong, but he needed skills.
And he got them.
Finally he found his darling little brother, tracked him until he was cornered and still! Still he was beat. He was left for dead, and little Darky ran off to become one of them.
So he trained some more, going to what ever cat could teach him. And when they couldn't, he learned from the badgers and foxes and dogs.
Now he wants blood.
RP Example-
Needed?
Other;
I was watching Sin City when I made this, which is why it was so dark. Sorry guys. *shrugs*
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