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  • HOW COULD WE BE WRONG ♕ TAGS



    "BIOGRAPHY"



    SO DON'T YOU SQUIRM && GENERAL


    — name

    ares

    — gender

    male

    — age

    physically 6 months

    spiritually 6 months

    mentally 12 months

    ages every 100 ic posts

    — sexuality

    bisexual


    — clan/rank

    n/a

    —previous clans/ranks

    loner

    — titles

    n/a

    — unofficial titles

    n/a

    — voiceclaim | faceclaim

    berkut fire emblem




    DON'T YOU FRET && PHYSICAL


    — appearance

    [birth + main] | black domestic longhair | health 100%

    ares is a physically large domestic longhair cat with strong hind-legs that can lunge him quite easily into combat. his fur is a solid black that blends in the shadows, though there are tints of red. he boasts a rather luxurious long-haired coat that keeps him warm in the colder seasons, however, it is a pain to clean. he has a pink nose and pink paws that make him look less menacing. he is very ashamed of both those features.

    he has amber eyes and narrow facial features, giving him a far more regal look. he carries himself proudly, his posture always pristine and his tail always high so as to assert dominance in a social setting.

    he has a fairly deep voice for his age that can be intimidating to younger children.




    I'M NOT GONNA HURT YOU YET && PERSONALITY


    — overview

    ares is a fairly anti-social individual. the lad keeps to himself as much as possible, biding his time with things like hunting in order to hone his battle techniques. if he is talked to, however, he will not shoo the other away and will be as polite as is expected of him. he doesn't dislike the idea of having friends or acquaintances, he simply does not know how to socialize in a casual setting. ares has a superiority complex and believes himself to be better than most if not all of his clanmates. his egocentric nature often gets on the nerves of others, but their annoyance does little to faze him-- rather it actually entertains him. ares is very prideful and will not stand for that pride being insulted by anyone other than those close to him. he lives to impress those close to him, for their validation is what keeps him going. due to his parents neglect towards him as a child, he often acts out in ways he feel will garner peoples attention. he has gathered that battle finesse is what usually does it. he is deathly afraid of disappointing those closest to him and he will crumble should they feel that he has done something wrong. in romantic relationships he will overcompensate for his lack of understanding of social cues and attempt to spoil his partners with gifts of treasure or food. in platonic relationships he often displays a side of himself that is more friendly and likely to utter a witty remark. ares believes powers are a sign of weakness and a cheat in life and therefore will not use any powers if granted any and looks down on those who do have them. should his friends or romantic partners have powers he will do his best to keep his judgement in check but at times he won't be able to hide it.


    — likes

    tba

    — dislikes

    tba




    I JUST FEEL THE NEED && RELATIONSHIPS

    — parents

    npc xx npc

    — siblings

    unknown

    — children

    n/a

    — mentorships

    unknown

    — romantic relationships

    n/a

    — close friends/trusts

    n/a

    — enemies/does not trust

    n/a




    TO BE GETTIN A LIL OF YOU && MISCELLANEOUS


    — birth date

    december 4th, 2018

    — creation date

    may 6th, 2019



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  • roses are red ♕ joining

    his ebony frame was carried with an almost disgusting amount of confidence. he walked gracefully towards the imaginary borderline of the dark dynasty, amber eyes scanning the clearing for any sign of danger.

    he was always a cautious fellow, always on alert for things that seemed out of the ordinary. it was a part of him, really. this fear of being caught by surprise. to be caught meant he wasn't worthy enough to pursue his goals. and the young boy couldn't have that happening. not now; not ever.

    a brush of wind grazed him lightly as he continued to make his way further into the territory. sure, he could wait at the border for someone patrolling, but that would take too long. if they really were great at their job though, they wouldn't have even let him get this far. you'd think with all these supernatural abilities people have nowadays, they'd be able to spot him from miles away. what a pity.

    ares came from a family of naturalists as it were. they encouraged strength that you were born into, not powers. it really was a pity he thought to himself at times, powers seemed rather useful. but his parents approval meant everything to him, up until the moment they passed away of rather unnatural causes. the memory still did not sit well with the still young tomcat.

    farther and farther in he went, the terrain surrounding him becoming more unfamiliar with every passing piece of shrubbery. the scents that lingered in the air caused the fur on the back of his neck to stand, but he would not let his nervousness show on his face and continued in. his parents, for some reason, wanted him to join this clan. he would, at the very least, fulfill their final request.


    tags "speech"