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Post by [don't]fear[the]reaper on Jun 3, 2008 11:23:36 GMT -5
Name -- Blackrose
Age -- 13 moons
Gender -- Female
Alignment -- neutral-dark
Clan -- MireClan
Rank -- Warrior
Picture -- here
Appearance -- Blackrose is completely black, save for her forepaws and a portion of her body near the neck, which are white as snow. Her eyes are a vivid yellow, bright and with the faintest tinge of green in them. There are no scars crossing her short-haired pelt. Rather, it seems as though time stopped for her the instant she hit adolescence, for she still looks as young as some of the elder apprentices.
Short Description -- Black she-cat with white markings and feet, yellow-green eyes. Outwardly sweet and kind, but angry inside and addicted to pain.
Personality -- Blackrose is, to others, the very epitome of kindness and sincerity. It would seem that she is good, even wonderful, from the way she treats others and acts in relation to the rest of her Clanmates. Extraordinary, you might say, for one who was raised in such a murderous family, who until recently was so wicked in her ways.
But Blackrose's kindness and goodness is nothing more than a facade. Inside, Blackrose awaits the day when she can tear, rip, cause pain not only to others, but to herself as well. For what has her life been but one enormous wound, throbbing with pain?
For now, she smiles, talks of life and love and flowers. But sooner or later, the smiles will fade to snarls, the conversations turn to blood and death and hate. It always has. And it always will.
History -- Born under the name Nymph, Blackrose began life in a not-so wonderful way. Her parents, dam Sonata and sire Ammet, hardly got along, for Sonata, for all her outward kindness, was well-versed in the ways of violence, and Ammet was out-and-out mean. This is not to say that either feline was evil: rather, they simply followed the paths they had been raised to follow, and they taught their kits likewise. Nymph's two brothers, Fang and Claw, were like their father. They took pleasure in killing and causing others physical pain. Nymph, on the other hand, preferred to torment herself by injuring herself, or causing herself pain. Causing others physical pain was second on her list of preferences, compared to that.
There was but one rule in their small, vicious family: any creature was fair game for their murderous antics but family members. Thus was the balance kept, however fragile. As they lived around a twoleg settlement, they found much joy in harming the twolegs and their 'pets'. The five were infamous among the humans, and many wanted to see them put to sleep.
When Nymph reached her sixth moon, Sonata and Ammet were finally captured by the animal catcher, she left the settlement with her brothers, seeking a new place where they could cause untold damage. Seeing this place, filled with cats who lived seperately and yet together pleased them. How easy it would be for them to cause pain! Silently, they found a place near a creek, where few came. Nymph, Fang, and Claw were ready to cause pain and fear to themselves and each other, as was their way. And they were not evil, either. They simply followed what they'd been taught, and so what if that was not what others did?
Several moons later found the trio seperated. Nymph had left her brothers to find a place in this new 'world', one where causing pain was allowed, even celebrated. The Clans had reformed, and she liked the sound of them. It was like her family, she supposed, had been. Taking on the name Blackrose (for that is what she was), she joined MireClan, pledging her claws and fangs and pain to them and them alone. Her brothers' fates are, to her, unknown.
Lineage --
Age -- 13 moons
Gender -- Female
Alignment -- neutral-dark
Clan -- MireClan
Rank -- Warrior
Picture -- here
Appearance -- Blackrose is completely black, save for her forepaws and a portion of her body near the neck, which are white as snow. Her eyes are a vivid yellow, bright and with the faintest tinge of green in them. There are no scars crossing her short-haired pelt. Rather, it seems as though time stopped for her the instant she hit adolescence, for she still looks as young as some of the elder apprentices.
Short Description -- Black she-cat with white markings and feet, yellow-green eyes. Outwardly sweet and kind, but angry inside and addicted to pain.
Personality -- Blackrose is, to others, the very epitome of kindness and sincerity. It would seem that she is good, even wonderful, from the way she treats others and acts in relation to the rest of her Clanmates. Extraordinary, you might say, for one who was raised in such a murderous family, who until recently was so wicked in her ways.
But Blackrose's kindness and goodness is nothing more than a facade. Inside, Blackrose awaits the day when she can tear, rip, cause pain not only to others, but to herself as well. For what has her life been but one enormous wound, throbbing with pain?
For now, she smiles, talks of life and love and flowers. But sooner or later, the smiles will fade to snarls, the conversations turn to blood and death and hate. It always has. And it always will.
History -- Born under the name Nymph, Blackrose began life in a not-so wonderful way. Her parents, dam Sonata and sire Ammet, hardly got along, for Sonata, for all her outward kindness, was well-versed in the ways of violence, and Ammet was out-and-out mean. This is not to say that either feline was evil: rather, they simply followed the paths they had been raised to follow, and they taught their kits likewise. Nymph's two brothers, Fang and Claw, were like their father. They took pleasure in killing and causing others physical pain. Nymph, on the other hand, preferred to torment herself by injuring herself, or causing herself pain. Causing others physical pain was second on her list of preferences, compared to that.
There was but one rule in their small, vicious family: any creature was fair game for their murderous antics but family members. Thus was the balance kept, however fragile. As they lived around a twoleg settlement, they found much joy in harming the twolegs and their 'pets'. The five were infamous among the humans, and many wanted to see them put to sleep.
When Nymph reached her sixth moon, Sonata and Ammet were finally captured by the animal catcher, she left the settlement with her brothers, seeking a new place where they could cause untold damage. Seeing this place, filled with cats who lived seperately and yet together pleased them. How easy it would be for them to cause pain! Silently, they found a place near a creek, where few came. Nymph, Fang, and Claw were ready to cause pain and fear to themselves and each other, as was their way. And they were not evil, either. They simply followed what they'd been taught, and so what if that was not what others did?
Several moons later found the trio seperated. Nymph had left her brothers to find a place in this new 'world', one where causing pain was allowed, even celebrated. The Clans had reformed, and she liked the sound of them. It was like her family, she supposed, had been. Taking on the name Blackrose (for that is what she was), she joined MireClan, pledging her claws and fangs and pain to them and them alone. Her brothers' fates are, to her, unknown.
Lineage --
dam Sonata
sire Ammet
siblings Fang, Claw (brothers)
RP Sample -- Oh, not even no, but hell no. That's a good enough bio for you.