Post by Spiltmelk on May 14, 2016 8:22:58 GMT -6
shattermolly
31 moons
fierce-cat
the alliance
homosexual
chaotic neutral
stR 025
sPD 015
AGY 015
RFX 010
END 020
VIT 015
RES 010
WIP 010
INT 015
WIS 015
PER 025
total stats
175
total pen
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ONTHE OUTSIDE
SHATTER► BRIEF,
she chose it to represent the gloriously terrifying sound of something breaking into countless unrecognizable pieces.
A muscular brown molly with green eyes
► APPEARANCE,
Here stands a mountain, a beast playing the role of a forest dweller. Built by wind and rain to weather all time she knows no master. Kings can try to tear down stone. Still the ridge holds, impenetrable. So they take up home in her immobile walls, using wit and whim to sway boulders to their bidding. Still the mountain bows to none.
Brown but a single whisker away from black covers the rippling landscape in heavy earthen tones. Rivers of pure coal, as if painted by human fingers with char or imprinted by the patterns of a tree bark, run slivers of stripes through the short, dense pelt. They grow thicker, closer, and entwining as they reach the ends of her, choosing to cling tightly to what is left. Then are the eyes of the wild, bright, green, and reflecting the vibrancy of spring.
Right ear is slightly torn down the tip, well-worn to prove what little damage the stone takes. Hairs along a shoulder have been stripped clean, but no wary eye would see. Fur, in plenty, has grown to reclaim lost territory. The same is true along her tail and cheek. So many wounds, so little sign.
ONTHE INSIDE
TICKLETRAITS,
because it's so gosh darn cute, and her mother just loved to tickle her paw pads.
+ Daring, Witty, Confident
= Dreamy, Cocky, Flirt
- Thief, Distrustful, Liar
PERSONALITY,
► Daring, Confident, Bold
As powerful as the sea and as wild as water, she follows the downpour of her whims without remorse. Power wraps around a thin frame in the cloak of adventure. All must be discovered. Regret will find no home, revel in the here, in the now.
► Witty, Silver tongued, diplomatic
Guilt drips from the champagne hairs without pause, discovering no grip in the web of lies upon lies. She is a trader of goods, a master of her art, and deals only in information. A secret can buy the world.
► Devout, Dreamy, Romantic
The power of passion overwhelms such a yearning heart, and drives her to all ends in search of the cure. Thoughts fly in wistful tendrils of what could be, fighting the determination of the spirit. That which is captured becomes iron.
► Flirtatious, Cocky, Manipulative
Training and necessity shape the pliable mind of youth, crafting in wanton paws a product most vile. When demand finds need there will always be a match. The shadow of the world is hers to give, coveting the hollow left behind.
► Liar, Cheater, Thief
Means to an end. A poison to veins long shriveled with addiction. Claims and honor are sand, worth the breath they require and no more. Life and need take precedence, and why not take when it's there? Ready and waiting.
► Walled off, Distrusting, Thick-skinned
Life is cruel. A bitter taste rests on all tongues, reminding of what can never be again. All hearts are rotted with deception, all minds yearn only for self fulfillment. Let it pass, enjoy only the heat and not the promise.
THEFAMILY
MOTHER // Ravage
FATHER // Plague
LITTERMATE //
SIBLINGS // Torment, Blister, Decay
AHISTORY
KITHOOD
Ravage gave birth to four kittens beneath a rusted old monster. Their nest was put together by Crows and lesser-cats and well-protected from the elements. They just had to not mind the stink.
Roughly a moon later the youngest, Tingle, was diagnosed as blind. It was a simply discovery, really, but one that would teach the surviving kittens an important lesson. Their mother kicked Tingle out of the nest. For countless hours they could hear the cries of the banished child until a predator in the night came and swept it away.
Their father, Plague, deceived his own friend and, using her trust, tricked her into weakness before stealing her rank as guard. The family took great pride in this.
Throughout their kithood their parents were careful to prepare them for the day they'd be open to attacks. They learned to fight and manipulate, and were drilled the importance of sticking with their family. The elder members made sure to drive across the point to all outsiders that any attempts to steal the kittens' ranks would be met with force.
Boop, weaker of frame, put his efforts into his mind. Tingle, on the other paw, worked to gain a body that could not be defeated by her peers. It was a risky technique, one that could easily prove fatal if a higher ranking cat thought to take her down, but it did promise some reprise from challenges by weak, sickly, and lowly cats.
EIGHT MOONS // FIERCE-CAT
Due to the careful preparations the kittens passed their eighth moon with ranks intact. Tickle picked her name and wore it proudly as she began to assert herself as her brother's bodyguard.
During which she gained a small reputation, one she's still building on. You see, she might be mighty big, but she's also mighty good at learning secrets. With these her brother's goals become all the more reachable. And for her? Well, she only dreams of becoming the strongest, most dependable, and most solid guard, at her brother's side of course. Beyond that she has no vision.
theuser
OOC USERNAME // melk
TIME ZONE // est
OTHER CHARACTERS // rookstar & lightningpaw
SHOP ITEMS // 20+ moon battle scar (free - ear)
