Gaius//Loner

Cat's Name: Gaius
Cat's Age: 8 Seasons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>A broad shouldered, dark brown tabby tom. Gaius has a white throat, and white fore-paws, but is primarily dark. His eyes are yellow-green, and the right eye is pulled to the side by an ugly scar. His entire pelt is tattered by old scars.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Gaius is a rough and coarse cat, apt to making crude jokes and reacting to returns in violence. He is a manipulator and a brute, and uses others to forward his own ambition, regardless of casualties. His mind tends to run on the suspicious side, and he punishes other cats for misdeads that have not occurred. When dealing with a fight he is vicious, and ruthless, although never cruel. While he savors the death he does not draw it out. He grew up fending for his own in a two-leg place, with no cat to trust and only soft kitty-pets around him, and the experience affected him too deeply leaving him out-of-sorts with other cats. He is completely anti-clan, and would have been even anti-pseudoclan, except for his ambition, which leads him to seek weak cats to bully and control. While dwelling on the edges of Clan territory, (and occasionally theiving from them) he does not make contact, waiting for a weaker group of cats to find him.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Although Gaius may not remember it, he was born a kitty-pet. Just after he was weaned the two-legs who owned his mother decided they could not keep the kittens, and one of them (in a drunken rage) took the box of kittens out into a ThunderPath nearby and threw it. The box landed on the edge, and several vehicles hit it at glancing blows, killing the other three kittens. Gaius's eye was injured, although not seriously, and he managed to escape the box and race into a hedge alongside the ThunderPath. For most of his life he lived off CrowFood and the generosity of two-legs. He grew jealous (though he would never admit it) of the Kitty-Pets and their easy lives, and the bitterness ate him up inside. He began kidnapping and killing kitty-pets, leaving their mangled bodies by the two-leg nests, as he made his way further and further into two-leg-place. Or so he thought. One night the two-leg-place ended, running into cool rivers, dark forests, and wide fields. It didn't take long for Gaius' quick mind to grasp the concept of the Clans and he hated them. (Mostly because he had never had such a family or life.) Gaius now haunts the edges of the Clan territory, hunting the meager prey to be found in the cold barrens, and avoiding other cats. However, he waits for a time when his practice bullying and fighting will pay off, and he can have a "family" of his own.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Codeword:
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