Post by Rudolf on Dec 18, 2009 23:48:33 GMT -5
Name: Pandora
Gender: Female
Age: around 2 human years, so she'd be maybe, what, 20 cat years or something?
Pack/Pride: she's a loner, unless she finds a pride or pack
Species: leopard/tiger hybrid (mix-breed)
Physical Description: Slender thin body with gracefully long legs, not a whole lot of muscle but enough to help her hunt and fight without being defeated easily
Eye color: bright amber/gold with a greenish circle around the pupil
Main colors: VERY dark brown, almost black. seems to be entirely black until the light hits her just right and her stripes stand out.
Secondary colors: black
Markings: stripes and a few occasional spots
Personality Description: She's clever and often deceiving when she wants something. she's easily angered and is not afraid to voice her opinion. A lot of times, she does so in a physical way (one of her favorite ways of showing her opinion is biting people, hehe). She's sweet once you get past her outer tom-boy tough-girl skin, and often fights to the death for those she loves. She isn't easily fooled in normal situations, but if you give her something she likes or if you are wounded, then she'll believe almost anything. She isn't one to easily love or like people, and is cautious about who she hangs around with, thus she stays alone almost always. She also likes to explore, and can get quite curious.
History of character: She was born with a tiger as her mother, and a black panther for a father. She inherited his color and a few of his spots (barely noticeable though), and got stripes from her mother. Her father abandoned the family shortly after Pandora's birth, and was never seen again. Her mother died shortly after Pandora learned to hunt. Pandora has ever since been a loner, and is cautious because she's afraid any friend she makes will abandon her, just like her father.
Strengths: Quick at finding things (such as missing items or traps) and solving puzzles, very fast
Weaknesses: not the strongest fighter in the world, can't swim either
Likes: colorful/sparkly things, the night, hunting for food, thinking alone by herself
Dislikes: being with a lot of people in one place, bright lights, being treated like an inferior, her father
Other: despite being a hybrid between two different species, she somehow has the ability to reproduce with other felines (mostly tigers and leopards though)
Picture: Made a new picture and this time I know where it is because it's a digital pic XD
Role-play sample: Pandora walked among the nighttime shadows, her furr letting her blend into the shadows almost perfectly. Her amber eyes reflected light and glowed with an eery light, almost as if she was born to be one of the stars. The cold moonlight sank into her skin like needles of ice, and she stopped to look up at the sky. Her face was pained, as if thinking had brought her to think of a subject she hated. She closed her eyes, let a single tear fall. She then continued on her way, down an unseen path to nowhere. She soon stopped to lay down in a tree, and before she fell asleep, she cried out "Isn't someone missing me...?" Her voice died out, and she fell into silence. Her eyes closed, and her pained face relaxed, tears rolling down her cheeks. The tears stopped soon, and all was peaceful at last.
Gender: Female
Age: around 2 human years, so she'd be maybe, what, 20 cat years or something?
Pack/Pride: she's a loner, unless she finds a pride or pack
Species: leopard/tiger hybrid (mix-breed)
Physical Description: Slender thin body with gracefully long legs, not a whole lot of muscle but enough to help her hunt and fight without being defeated easily
Eye color: bright amber/gold with a greenish circle around the pupil
Main colors: VERY dark brown, almost black. seems to be entirely black until the light hits her just right and her stripes stand out.
Secondary colors: black
Markings: stripes and a few occasional spots
Personality Description: She's clever and often deceiving when she wants something. she's easily angered and is not afraid to voice her opinion. A lot of times, she does so in a physical way (one of her favorite ways of showing her opinion is biting people, hehe). She's sweet once you get past her outer tom-boy tough-girl skin, and often fights to the death for those she loves. She isn't easily fooled in normal situations, but if you give her something she likes or if you are wounded, then she'll believe almost anything. She isn't one to easily love or like people, and is cautious about who she hangs around with, thus she stays alone almost always. She also likes to explore, and can get quite curious.
History of character: She was born with a tiger as her mother, and a black panther for a father. She inherited his color and a few of his spots (barely noticeable though), and got stripes from her mother. Her father abandoned the family shortly after Pandora's birth, and was never seen again. Her mother died shortly after Pandora learned to hunt. Pandora has ever since been a loner, and is cautious because she's afraid any friend she makes will abandon her, just like her father.
Strengths: Quick at finding things (such as missing items or traps) and solving puzzles, very fast
Weaknesses: not the strongest fighter in the world, can't swim either
Likes: colorful/sparkly things, the night, hunting for food, thinking alone by herself
Dislikes: being with a lot of people in one place, bright lights, being treated like an inferior, her father
Other: despite being a hybrid between two different species, she somehow has the ability to reproduce with other felines (mostly tigers and leopards though)
Picture: Made a new picture and this time I know where it is because it's a digital pic XD
Role-play sample: Pandora walked among the nighttime shadows, her furr letting her blend into the shadows almost perfectly. Her amber eyes reflected light and glowed with an eery light, almost as if she was born to be one of the stars. The cold moonlight sank into her skin like needles of ice, and she stopped to look up at the sky. Her face was pained, as if thinking had brought her to think of a subject she hated. She closed her eyes, let a single tear fall. She then continued on her way, down an unseen path to nowhere. She soon stopped to lay down in a tree, and before she fell asleep, she cried out "Isn't someone missing me...?" Her voice died out, and she fell into silence. Her eyes closed, and her pained face relaxed, tears rolling down her cheeks. The tears stopped soon, and all was peaceful at last.
