Post by Haptic~ on Dec 25, 2009 12:08:33 GMT -5
Name: Jaali
Gender: Male
Age: 1 1/2
Pack/Pride: None
Species: Feline
Physical Description:
Jaali is young, but it's already showing that he will be a strong cat. His paws are still not completely grown into, and the feline is still a bit on the short side; but his muscle is starting to show, event through his thick white coat.
Eye color: Gold
Main colors: White/offwhite
Secondary colors: Black/blue
Markings: Spots
Personality Description:
Jaali is a sweet cat, but is currently goingt rhough that clumsy awkward stage. He can be a bit selfish, looking out for himself before most others; but if someone needed his help, he would comply. The big cat is rather playful, and is seen lurking around more often than lazing around. He has a temper though, so watch out! Jaali can go from zero to sixty faster than a cheetah's take off, especially if he's being looked down on or messed with. He doesn't have the best tolerance level...
History of character:
Jaali was an only child, the cub that survived out of the three that his mother birthed. He was young when his siblings passed, and doesn't really remember them in the least. His mother died when he was young as well, and he was taken care of by his father. The old man was strict, but knew how to raise a child. Jaali learned to hunt and live on his own, and was soon let off the leash and sent into the real world. No more running to daddy when something went awry, but on the other hand, Jaali didn't want to do that. He was raised to be independent and provide for himself. So what if he's a bit young?
Strengths:
Jaali is strong, and although his morals haven't been completely established, he's loyal. He's not sure-footed, but his mind is set in stone. When he wants something, he won't stop until he has it.
Weaknesses:
Jaali is strong, but he's still inexperienced. He's never been in a real fight, and although he can hunt' he still has a bit of trial and error to go through when hunting big game. The big cat is still rather clumsy, and has days where he's more cub than cat. He's never seen a canine before, and still has his natural hate for them... but although his instincts are strong; Jaali isn't one to hold a grudge for very long.
Likes:
Jaali likes a good adventure, snooping around places he shouldn't be and the like. He's pretty social, but actually likes to listen more than he does to talk. The young leopard likes to hunt, even though he misses more than he catches.
Dislikes:
Wolves. They just seem so taboo to the snow leopard. He isn't sure what to think of them, and as he hasn't seen one, it only makes it harder to learn to trust them. He's heard their howls and peircing barks at night, and to Jaali, they're not just creepy; but a threat.
Other than canines, Jaali isn't one that tolerates being pushed around, or looked down on because he's young. He's out on his own for a reason damnit, he's no cubling anymore. He absolutely hates cats that are full of themselves, but won't pick a fight unless neccesary.
Other: N/A
Picture:
Role-play sample:
Jaali stayed low to thr ground, his spotted pelt barely seen above the tall grasses. He wasn't sure where he was, but he had the omnious feeling of being watched, of someone making it plain and simple that he wasn't supposed to be there. Although, it wasn't the type of discomfort he got when on another cat's territory; but something else. The snow leopard felt distant, uneasy. There was something strange about the terrain that he was walking on.
But he kept going forward anyways. He wasn't going to turn back because of a silly feeling. Besides, there seemed to be prey around this area as well. A purple pink tongue ran over the big cat's lips. There was no denying it, Jaali was a hungry boy. Slowly, carefully, the young male searched the area for any signs of prey. Russling of the grass, trails or footsteps, any sight or smell that was something that it shouldn't have been. Suddenly something scampered in front of him, darting across his path. He would have persued the creature if it wasn't already running for it's live. What is... it running from?
His question was answered soon after, a howl lifting and echoing through the once quiet area. Wolves...
Gender: Male
Age: 1 1/2
Pack/Pride: None
Species: Feline
Physical Description:
Jaali is young, but it's already showing that he will be a strong cat. His paws are still not completely grown into, and the feline is still a bit on the short side; but his muscle is starting to show, event through his thick white coat.
Eye color: Gold
Main colors: White/offwhite
Secondary colors: Black/blue
Markings: Spots
Personality Description:
Jaali is a sweet cat, but is currently goingt rhough that clumsy awkward stage. He can be a bit selfish, looking out for himself before most others; but if someone needed his help, he would comply. The big cat is rather playful, and is seen lurking around more often than lazing around. He has a temper though, so watch out! Jaali can go from zero to sixty faster than a cheetah's take off, especially if he's being looked down on or messed with. He doesn't have the best tolerance level...
History of character:
Jaali was an only child, the cub that survived out of the three that his mother birthed. He was young when his siblings passed, and doesn't really remember them in the least. His mother died when he was young as well, and he was taken care of by his father. The old man was strict, but knew how to raise a child. Jaali learned to hunt and live on his own, and was soon let off the leash and sent into the real world. No more running to daddy when something went awry, but on the other hand, Jaali didn't want to do that. He was raised to be independent and provide for himself. So what if he's a bit young?
Strengths:
Jaali is strong, and although his morals haven't been completely established, he's loyal. He's not sure-footed, but his mind is set in stone. When he wants something, he won't stop until he has it.
Weaknesses:
Jaali is strong, but he's still inexperienced. He's never been in a real fight, and although he can hunt' he still has a bit of trial and error to go through when hunting big game. The big cat is still rather clumsy, and has days where he's more cub than cat. He's never seen a canine before, and still has his natural hate for them... but although his instincts are strong; Jaali isn't one to hold a grudge for very long.
Likes:
Jaali likes a good adventure, snooping around places he shouldn't be and the like. He's pretty social, but actually likes to listen more than he does to talk. The young leopard likes to hunt, even though he misses more than he catches.
Dislikes:
Wolves. They just seem so taboo to the snow leopard. He isn't sure what to think of them, and as he hasn't seen one, it only makes it harder to learn to trust them. He's heard their howls and peircing barks at night, and to Jaali, they're not just creepy; but a threat.
Other than canines, Jaali isn't one that tolerates being pushed around, or looked down on because he's young. He's out on his own for a reason damnit, he's no cubling anymore. He absolutely hates cats that are full of themselves, but won't pick a fight unless neccesary.
Other: N/A
Picture:
Role-play sample:
Jaali stayed low to thr ground, his spotted pelt barely seen above the tall grasses. He wasn't sure where he was, but he had the omnious feeling of being watched, of someone making it plain and simple that he wasn't supposed to be there. Although, it wasn't the type of discomfort he got when on another cat's territory; but something else. The snow leopard felt distant, uneasy. There was something strange about the terrain that he was walking on.
But he kept going forward anyways. He wasn't going to turn back because of a silly feeling. Besides, there seemed to be prey around this area as well. A purple pink tongue ran over the big cat's lips. There was no denying it, Jaali was a hungry boy. Slowly, carefully, the young male searched the area for any signs of prey. Russling of the grass, trails or footsteps, any sight or smell that was something that it shouldn't have been. Suddenly something scampered in front of him, darting across his path. He would have persued the creature if it wasn't already running for it's live. What is... it running from?
His question was answered soon after, a howl lifting and echoing through the once quiet area. Wolves...
