Emy's characters

Subject: Emy's characters Wed Nov 02, 2016 10:08 pm

Jaegar Emysia

@"Jaegar Emysia"

Emysia

THE BASICS

Nicknames/Alias:
The Huntress.

Sex:
Female.

Age:
2.5 years old.

Pack and Rank:
Jaegar of Pixduas - long legs and sleek black fur, allows for Emysia to be a prime hunter and tracker, especially at night.

Species:
Black Leopard/Panther

PHYSIC

General appearance:
Emysia is of average height and size. This solid black feline has short charcoal fur that's soft to touch. It appears sleek and shiny in the sunshine due to the fact it is well groomed. Emysia's body is slender and long, yet muscled. This cat is known for her stealth and soundless steps; her body aids this truth. Emysia has pale, diluted yellow eyes, seeming to stand out among her dark shadowy fur.

PERSONA

General personalty:
Emysia is overall a very friendly feline. She has a good nature aura of kindness that often is demonstrated across the corners of her maw, or within her eyes. She is usually smiling around her pack mates. However, she has a very serious and diplomatic demeanor in regards to the functionality of the pack - and this sometimes can make her appear bipolar (one moment she's smiling, the next she's frowning at the stupidity of others?). She will protect and defend her pack with determination and drive. She believes in good strategy and is committed to doing what she can in order to benefit the rest. Emysia throws herself to her duties like some cats would to battle. Once she has been given a goal to complete, she takes its importance to heart and strives to complete it, no matter what.

Emysia is slightly tunnel-visioned in that once something is set, she refuses to deviate from the plan or idea. Emysia however is also a natural worrier. She gets nervous or fearful when a plan or idea goes unexpectedly off-track. She tends to overthink things and sometimes will be hesitant to situations as a result.

Emysia has a very large dislike and distrust of animals outside of her pack, her opinions of the other packs are low and at most, she is barely tolerant of them, indifferent towards their struggles, but accepting if it could potentially provide her pack with benefit in the long run. This dislike makes Emysia appear harder and a lot more serious in some regards. She could even appear brutal or cruel in her way of thinking, but it is simply her drive to protect her pack-mates that is being misunderstood.

Likes

Emysia enjoys being assigned tasks to complete by superiors, especially if she can see the long-term benefit for her pack mates. She is a determined soul, always persistent in doing what she can to help.

Emysia enjoys hunting, particularly at night. It is her favorite thing to do, and if she is ever required - it's likely she can be found chasing down various animals for meals.

Emysia despite her seemingly friendly, yet serious nature, enjoys socializing and spending time among her fellow pack-mates.

Dislikes

Emysia distrusts or dislikes most outsiders to the pack. She is fiercely protective of her family and views those outside to the pack as different. She is rather tolerable of them but indifferent to their views, unless she manages to foresee their benefit to the pack.

Emysia is a natural worrier, so canines or felines who are a lot more relaxed or have a more 'chilled' approach to various plans, make Emysia uncomfortable. She doesn't dislike them per say, she simply will find their insanely chilled nature a little foolish (despite the fact she worries too much).

Emysia dislikes swimming. She is not overly confident in or around the water. She can do it to some extent, but she's far from otter-like.

IN A FORMER LIFE

History:
A young sleek feline named Chthua, was born and raised as a lone cat. She did not know her parents too well, they were but a mere memory. For as long as she could physically recall, it had simply been just herself. She was traveling around the lands ever since she was young, hunting and fighting her way through life. She caught just enough to sustain herself and fought enough battles to keep herself safe.

One day she entered a pack's territory unknowingly. She walked right into this large, bulky male. The male had bright colored eyes and wore a rather surprised expression. He had been distracted by prey to have noticed Chthua. However, it was like love at first sight. Zelnos, the male, immediately tried to stand his ground. However, the result was frightening Chthua. It did not take long for the two to began talking. And it was not long for their love to truly form.

Zelnos at the time belonged to a small pack. A group of rogues, lead by his parents, that had banded together in hopes to survive. Zelnos had been born into the group and it was all he had never known. The group were not accepting of outsiders, despite the fact they all had once been outsiders themselves. Zelnos's parents discovered their son's secret one moon; finding him hidden away in a small cave on the outskirts of their territory. Inside the cave was a heavily pregnant Chthua. Zelnos's parents were furious - the father feeling like his son's acts were a black stain on his reputation. The two males tussled, but Zelnos managed to get free from his father's grip; rushing his pregnant mate out of the cave as he did so.

The two felines managed to escape, but Zelnos was terribly wounded. It was clear that he would not survive for much longer. Chthua grieved as her mate died days before her birth. It had been a very challenging time for the young feline. Chthua managed to reach another set of pack borders - Pixduas. She was consumed with grief and was suffering from chronic depression. She had known Zelnos for some time, and he had completed her. The pack accepted Chthua and her unborn cubs. Chthua ended up birthing not long after she had joined. She produced two cublings, a male and a female. She cherished them greatly; aiding her in her loss for Zelnos. She told her young all about their father, all about his history and all about her own history. When the cubs were around 1 year old, Chthua was diagnosed with an illness and shortly passed away a few months later. The cubs continued to grow and became strong and healthy additions to the pack.

BLOODLINES

Family:
Chthua - Mother (deceased; stealthy, somewhat small black panther)
Zelnos - Father (deceased; large, beefy black panther)
Zetyr - Brother (alive; relatively muscled, solid black male panther).

Crush: -

Mate: -

Cubs: -

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Subject: Re: Emy's characters Thu Nov 10, 2016 10:56 pm

@Warrior Sicarius

Sicarius

THE BASICS

Nicknames/Alias:
None. Only Sicarius.

Sex:
Male.

Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual - female preference.

Age:
2 years old.

Pack and rank:
Warrior of Sardothien.

Species:
Snow leopard.

PHYSIC

General appearance:
Sicarius is a solid shape - processing broad shoulders, and a beefy overall build. Sicarius is muscled feline, with both long limbs and a long tail. Sicarius has a relatively smaller sized head in comparison to his shoulders. Sicarius is average in size, however due to muscle; he is slightly towards the heavier spectrum (but not unusually or irregularly heavy).

Sicarius's pelt is a slightly off-white colour, a tan cream with dark, rounded leopard spots scattered across his body. Sicarius has bright, icy blue eyes which stand out among his fur pallet.

PERSONA

General personalty:

Positive traits: Hard-working, determined, honorable, relatively friendly, fearless, sweet.
Negative traits: Aloof and unsure when it comes to crushing/mates.

Sicarius is a genuinely nice guy - he is friendly to meet and relatively pleasurable to talk to. However, he is selective of who he gets close to, and who he trusts in. Sicarius - when one gets to know him, will realize that he's actually a very passionate and sweet male. Sicarius loves easily and gives openly.

Sicarius is not a flirtatious male, he genuinely seeks friendship and companions more than anything else. In fact, when it comes to the opposite gender; Sicarius is clueless in determining whether the other is interested in him, or simply acting friendly.
Sircarius is a determined and hard-working male, eager to see his pack prosper. He doesn't always agree with some of Nero's methods and darker forms of authority, however he respects him and follows him nevertheless. Sicarius is not the type to challenge authority, or move a paw out of line, unless the situation is seriously dire or if it is something he feels passionate about protecting or improving.

Sicarius is not a male who is easily intimidated. He fears very little, and generally wears a rather bored or disinterested expression if conflict ever arises. He finds enemies who attempt to intimidate him boring, hence why his expression seems still. He does not hate conflict - in fact, he is good at fighting and excels at in particular battle strategy. As mentioned earlier; he is determined to see his pack prosper, so will fight or battle if it is for the greater good, or if he gets irritated to the point he starts conflict.

Likes

Implementing his well-thought out battle plans and strategies.

Climbing and battling - two of Sicarius's most favorite hobbies. His rough gray paw-pads assist him in his climbing efforts. Sicarius likes to feel high up, and likes to feel free yet oddly in control.

Snow and the colder seasons.

Dislikes

Being alone - Sicarius would not enjoy being alone, or being a rogue/loner. It's not something that would suit him well. Sic likes surrounding himself with others and working in a pack.

Disrespect and dishonor to the pack and/or members within.

Swimming - not Sicarius's favorite activity. In fact, he struggles to swim and does rather poorly at it.

IN A FORMER LIFE

History:
Sicarius has not really known life beyond the pack. The male never knew his father - a perceived male brute colored in white, who died early on in the pregnancy of the unborn litter. Sicarius's mother however was a gentle she-cat with a easy tone and an affectionate nature. She birthed two cubs - Sicarius and Crytia. Crytia however did not make it outside the walls of the warm cave of the birthing den. Crytia died due to an unknown illness. The illness was rapidly spread to the mother, who managed to fight it off. Sicarius had been lucky and had managed to avoid the infection all together. He grew up, like any standard creature in the pack. The pack was known for being harsher and more ruthless than the counterpart; Pixduas. However, Sicarius's mother taught him kindness and polite habits as well. Sicarius's mother died when he was only around 1 year old, however. The same sickness that had killed Crytia some time ago, had sought vengeance again. Sicarius grieved for her, for some time. She had been a special part of his life, and had always done her best to ensure he could be the best he could be. It was her goal to ensure he became both tough, strong and brave, while also demonstrating traits of kindness and compassion. Sicarius is now a warrior, having just reached his dreams, and having hopefully made his mother proud.

BLOODLINES

Family:
Nameless white brute - Father - Unknown status.
Azalea – Mother - Deceased. (6 years old upon death; tan colored snow leopard with brown eyes).
Crytia – Sister - Deceased. (4 months old upon death; snow white colored leopard with brown eyes).

Crush:
-

Mate:
-

Pups/cubs:
-

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Subject: Re: Emy's characters Mon Nov 28, 2016 5:09 pm

Atari

THE BASICS

Nicknames/Alias:
The flirt // Charming paws // Flirty Paws // W.I.P

Sex:
Male.

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual.

Age:
Unborn.

Pack and rank:
Pup of Sardothien.

Species:
Wolf (50% dire wolf / 50% tundra wolf).

PHYSIC

General appearance:

This male wolf while he matches his father in physical coloration, he does not contain his father's size or excessive muscle. Atari is a male who does have some muscle around his legs and shoulders; perhaps slightly more than the average wolf, due to his father's dire-wolf bloodlines, but not by much. Atari's muscle mass in comparison to his father's is near nothing, as is his size. Atari is by far smaller than his father, but still ranges average in size. Atari is a male who is longer and leaner than he is tall and muscular. The male wolf contains a strong set of legs, making him excellent at running and agility. This male can jump and run fast, being a lot swifter and agile than heavy and hard in combat. Atari's swift and agile abilities paired with a logical and relatively smart mind, gives him the tools to be an efficient Jaeger.

Atari as briefly touched on before, looks much like his father in terms of physical coloration. Atari has dark, charcoal colored fur and piercing green eyes.

PERSONA

General personalty:

A BROAD OVERVIEW: Flirtatious, sneaky, mischievous, hot-headed and feisty.

Positives: Flirtatious, friendly, determined, intelligent.
Negatives: Hot-headed, feisty, sneaky, mischievous, impatient.

Atari is a male who lacks patience. This male can become angered very quickly, and will generally always have words as sharp as his claws to silence an argument - or fuel it, in his case. This male is intolerant of unintelligent animals, but often he himself can get caught in a sticky or potentially unintelligent seeming situation for he will always follow his heart and do what he thinks is right based on a 'gut instinct' rather than a logical one. This doesn't make him unintelligent per say, he simply believes that others who disagree with him are often the ones being unintelligent (unless there is sound justification behind their beliefs; then he can be somewhat transitioned to see the other perspective).

Atari is a flirty male. He enjoys the presence and figure of others and enjoys being social around them. Atari appreciates the form and enjoys complimenting, or ensuring those he finds easy on the eye, to know that he believes and thinks such things. Atari generally tries to be classy or smooth in his act, not wanting to startle the creature like one could easily startle a deer.

Atari is a rather sneaky male. He likes to keep secrets to himself, and will hardly speak about something if he does not wish to speak about it. Atari is good at changing topics and avoiding an awkward moment for longer than needed be.

Atari overall is a friendly male - he will talk to his pack members, smile and will usually mean well. However... He has temper troubles and will often come across a little sly and mysterious. Atari likes to keep his secrets and intentions a mystery, he likes being unpredictable and enjoys feeling as such. He's not as brutal or as harsh as his brother, however he can be from time-to-time if he is angered enough.

Likes

Appreciating the form of various females (regardless of species; he's easily entertained).

Socializing and interacting within the pack.

Doing things his way.

Dislikes

Unintelligent creatures.

To be kept waiting.

Those creatures who do not see or appreciate the beauty the opposite gender has to offer.

IN A FORMER LIFE

History:

BLOODLINES

Family:
Alpha Nero - Father - Alive.
Omega Fenic– Mother - Unknown status (abandoned Atari when he was born).
Primrose – Sister - Alive.
Nadia – Sister - Unknown status (abandoned Atari when he was born)
Renzo - Brother - Alive.
Finn - Brother - Unknown status (abandoned Atari when he was born)

Crush:
-

Mate:
-

Pup(s):
-