Post by lacarinus on Jun 29, 2016 20:21:10 GMT -6
AloMale
22 moons
GUARD
The alliance
Homosexual
true neutral
stR 005
sPD 015
AGY 025
RFX 020
END 005
VIT 010
RES 010
WIP 005
INT 015
WIS 020
PER 020
total stats
150
total pen
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ONTHE OUTSIDE
ALO► BRIEF,
A small white tom with mismatching eyes
► APPEARANCE,
Alo is a ghostly white tom with long, wispy fur. It hides his few scars and makes it difficult to judge his true size. When paired with his mismatching eyes and dreamy air, he can be mistaken for some kind of specter.
He moves like water and speaks soft and striking like snow. One eye a deep shade of blue like the sky just after a storm, the other pale and golden like the last rays of sun.
At almost two years old, he isn't a large tom, nor a very strong one, but his paw-pads are callused and his ears are sharp from moons of travel.
With such an unassuming appearance, one wouldn't suspect the danger that lurks behind sparkling eyes. They don't expect the way his small body contorts in acrobatic displays to avoid blows in battle.
He isn't a large cat, imposing and scarred, striking fear into others. He's slim, with the ropy kind of strength hidden behind long fur, built from a childhood spent never staying in one place for too long.
ONTHE INSIDE
► TRAITS,
- Vindictive, Deceitful
= Emotional
+ Loyal, Social.
► PERSONALITY,
Alo is a skittish tom, used to fending for himself and trusting few. After his sister's death, having been the only one he trusted, he grew darker and more driven toward revenge. He looks for approval from more experienced cats older than himself, striving to fight as well as he can and work as hard as he can, not only to survive, but to prove himself.
He's very good at holding grudges, vying for revenge, particularly the one against the clans for the accidental death of his sister. Though it's unreasonable, as he doesn't even know which clan did it. His aim is to watch The Alliance tear the clans to pieces, and will not be satisfied until it is done.
Alo is a very good actor, as often makes himself seem more childish and naive than he is, leading to him being underestimated. With his lack of physical power, much of his chance of victory relies on being the more clear-headed of the two cats in the fight.
However it's very easy to get one up on Alo by bringing up subjects he's passionate about. As an extremely emotional cat, he'll completely throw tact out the window when it comes to things he has strong feelings over.
For these same reasons, he's a very loyal cat, entirely devoted to those he deems worthy. Mangle caught his eye as a kit, the whispers told him he'd now held the rank of ruler for the longest of any remembered. He wanted it, wanted to be that admired.
After spending most of your childhood with your sister and fleeing from other cats, being around others so much was a welcome change. As such, he took it upon himself to talk to as many of them as he could. Very few though twice about it, he was a little thing, not much of a challenge, no rank to steal.
THEFAMILY
MOTHER // Seraph, A turkish van with mismatching eyes
FATHER // ???
LITTERMATE // Niu, A white molly with amber eyes
AHISTORY
Alo and his elder littermate Niu were born to a slightly panicked shecat named Seraph, who had just managed an escape from her housefolk in fear that her kits would be taken from her.
She was a sheltered cat, used to everything being provided for her, and struggled to feed her little family, moving from place to place regularly, they were often tired and hungry.
They discovered his sister's condition about a month in, when she fell off a fence running from a stray cat, and the wound wouldn't stop bleeding.
It was a traumatizing experience for the little Alo, so much blood and the scent of his mother's fear thick in the air. They couldn't stop running for fear the rouge tom would catch up to them.
On their eighth moon, their mother caught a cough that only got worse, and the kits were left to fend for themselves. Niu took it upon herself to take care of her little brother. Hunting for them and keeping their travels out of clearly marked territories.
The fact that it hadn't been their intention was lost on little Alo, only a year in the world and already so, so tired. The siblings had been tired and hungry and missed a line of scent markers at the edge of clan territory.
A patrol came across them, and the desperate, tired pair took more than words to be chased off. Leaving Niu with a long, thin scratch across her flank.
They hadn't aimed to kill, but their intention didn't keep it from being the result.
So little Alo was left to fester in his rage, to decide to stop running and start fighting back. To fight back like he was fighting for his life, because if he was cut, there was a chance it wouldn't stop bleeding.
The Guard he challenged was named Talon. A slow, brutish thing that relied on his strength and only his strength. Alo, contorting and twisting and sliding out of his grip like a fish, never allowed him to take advantage of that force.
theuser
OOC USERNAME // Lacarinus
TIME ZONE // Eastern Standard
OTHER CHARACTERS // none
SHOP ITEMS // n/a
