Character Name:
Romeo
Character Age:
6 moons
Gender:
Tom
Alliance:
Loner
Rank:
Loner
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Romeo is a stunning tom, even at his young age it is obvious he will grow to be not only handsome, but strong to. He stands taller then most apprentices, His thick fur barely covering his muscular build and broad shoulders. His fur is a light brown, streaked from top to bottom with jet black stripes that tend to grow along his tail to the point where it is nearly jet black itself. His eyes are his best and most frightening feature. His eyes are a light, striking pale blue with rarely any pigment, like ice they can strike fear into your heart at the mere look in them. Rarely showing any emotion in there icey depths.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Romeo does not live up to his stiking and lovely name, though instead puts an ironic twist to it. Most cats would descripe him as a snake, untrustworthy and ready to strike. His bad past only puts him into the position to become worse then he already is, and there is no hope for change. He is stubborn at best, and seems to own sarcasm himself. Yet he is entirely heartless, His very presence is enough to scare any cat for good. He knows he is powerful, and uses that as an advantage over anyone. He tends to be extremely clever, and bravery happens to be on his side. He makes himself the most fearful thing he can so that there is nothing for him to fear.
---Likes (at least 3):
- Fighting
- Feeling the fear of others
- Hunting
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
- Flirty she-cats
- Twolegs
- He can't stand any tom.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
- Fighting
- Hunting
- Climbing
- His strong build
- His intelligence
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
- His past
- Kits { Surprisingly enough }
- He cannot swim.
History (8 or more sentences):
Sadly enough, Romeo was born as a kittypet, though not into a good home. His housefolk were awful people, in fact he was rarely fed and had to fend for himself at a young age by eating whatever he could find and digest. His twolegs happened to be vincredibly violent and his own mother, having been raised in that home wasn't much better. She was as cold hearted as the twolegs were herself. He was forced to watch the rest of his litter go through this himself, and having been the oldest, he tried to take it upon himself to help them through it. As soon as they could eat themselves there mother turned there backs on them. Not only that, Romeo still bares scars that his mother gave him as a kit, attacking him for the first time at the age of 4 moons, she happeend to kill 2 of her kits before his eyes, leaving only him and his younger sister, Rose to survive. One odd day, Romeo became suspicious of the twolegs. They had left that morning and hadn't yet returned, though he didn't worry much since they had stopped leaving any source of food out for him and Rose, he was forced to hunt down any mouse that found it's way into the house and even managed to take some of the twolegs food himself.
The house became fairly quiet soon after the twolegs left, and Romeo knew that they had abandon them. The worse part is, they left there mother there as well. Romeo often was forced to fight her to defend either him or Rose, and at the age of 5 moons, he had already become a decent fighter. But byt this time, all 3 cats were growing weak from lack of food. They were slowly starving of starvation, and sadly enough could not find any way to leave the house. One day, in the middly of defending Rose from another attack from there mother, Romeo was forced to watch as there mother collapsed, dead from malnutrition. Though this only made things worse for him, now there was no hope, it was only him and Rose with little to no food and no mother. Romeo tried everything, secretely giving up his share of food to Rose often by telling her he had already eaten. Thopugh still he could not prevent her from falling sick as well. He was unsure of what it was or what to do. Soon Rose lost her appetite and all will to move. Romeo didn't leave her side until she died peaceful in her sleep curled next to him. He placed her limp body in front of the door, knowing that if anyone happened to come they would see the cruel deeds done here and hopefully punish the twolegs who had caused this in the first place. He covered her body with a old dishtowel, knowing she would have appreciated it. He himself nearly lost the will to live, and grew cold. If anyone was capable of doing such things then no one was trustworthy. And soon, Romeo himself became the moster his mother had been. He had been the weak kit, fighting his own mother and raising his own sister, having to search desperatly for food each and everyday. When he realized his strength, he didn't let it go. His final night in the twoleg house he through his body several times against the thinnest window until it smashed. He still bares wounds from the cuts though he takes strength from them, knowing that many more scars will be added to them afterwards. Now he is no longer the weak, frantic kit he was, but bares great strength, and he knows no that the more fearful he becomes, the less there is to fear.
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