Post by Gin on Dec 1, 2008 22:32:22 GMT -6
Name: Isoba
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Clan: undecided
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none as of yet
Family: N/A
Species: Jaguar
Physical Description: Large for a jaguar, Isoba is still small for a cat. His pelt is short and fine, multicoloured with browns and oranges and whites and blacks. His frame is thick, a lot of mass; Most of it is muscle so it makes him heavier than he appears. His body is longer than he is tall, his skeleton set long and wide. He has a broad head with a short, rounded muzzle tipped with many thin whiskers. Though the background of his pelt is mostly a faded orange but white takes its place on his chest and underbelly. Everywhere his pelt is speckled with black shapes filled in with a darker orange colour. His tail is long, hanging on the ground if he allows it. Serving only an extension of his body, it has no different colour variations than the rest of his pelt. He has small, rounded ears that are nearly the same orange as his pelt and have tall hairs standing out from the inside. Isoba’s eyes are a subtle mix between gold and brown, resting at a honey kind of colour.
Personality: Isoba is kind of a shy guy. Like his name implies, he is sly and does his best to be forgettable. Although he very much enjoys the company of others--thrives on it in fact--Isoba is alone much of the time. He thinks deeply into things and prefers mental challenges. He is quiet and doesn't much like to talk. One thing he avoids as much as possible, though he is desperate for it, is a relationship: friendship, love, anything. Isoba is terrified of the pain and uncontrolableness of any kind of relationship. And, though he desperatly wishes he did not, Isoba sees the worst in others and the worst in himself. To him, he is nothing more than a weak coward who can't even protect himself. Of course, he can fight, though he is one of the weaker fighters out there; Isoba would fight hard and tough only in a fight for his own life. Not to say he is selfish and uncapable of love. Quite the contrary. He only avoids it because of failed relationships of the past and the scars they have left. Though he may try not to get attached, it will happen anyway, and quickly. He is very gentlemanly and caring even if he tries to act cold and heartless. It is easy to see past any facade he tries to use.
History: Barely out of the den, Isoba's mother abandonded her kittens. His father, mostly unsure about the youngsters had no idea had to raise the kittens. He simply brought them food and made sure they weren't hurt at the end of the day. Everything between was left up to them. From this experience, none of the kittens learned to hunt or fight very well until they were on their own. They could of course fight like every youngster would with their siblings but in real combat, none were prepared. When Isoba left after a year and a half, he nearly starved. With the help of a kind cheetah, Isoba was taught to hunt how to find the best water sources. He soon felt a deep love for the female but she resisted and quickly abandonded him. Since, Isoba has been fearful of relationships. He has wandered around for most of his life, staying here and there for periods of time, trying to find a safe haven for himself, away from the pains of life and love.
Role Play Sample: N/A
Picture: 1 2 3
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Clan: undecided
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none as of yet
Family: N/A
Species: Jaguar
Physical Description: Large for a jaguar, Isoba is still small for a cat. His pelt is short and fine, multicoloured with browns and oranges and whites and blacks. His frame is thick, a lot of mass; Most of it is muscle so it makes him heavier than he appears. His body is longer than he is tall, his skeleton set long and wide. He has a broad head with a short, rounded muzzle tipped with many thin whiskers. Though the background of his pelt is mostly a faded orange but white takes its place on his chest and underbelly. Everywhere his pelt is speckled with black shapes filled in with a darker orange colour. His tail is long, hanging on the ground if he allows it. Serving only an extension of his body, it has no different colour variations than the rest of his pelt. He has small, rounded ears that are nearly the same orange as his pelt and have tall hairs standing out from the inside. Isoba’s eyes are a subtle mix between gold and brown, resting at a honey kind of colour.
Personality: Isoba is kind of a shy guy. Like his name implies, he is sly and does his best to be forgettable. Although he very much enjoys the company of others--thrives on it in fact--Isoba is alone much of the time. He thinks deeply into things and prefers mental challenges. He is quiet and doesn't much like to talk. One thing he avoids as much as possible, though he is desperate for it, is a relationship: friendship, love, anything. Isoba is terrified of the pain and uncontrolableness of any kind of relationship. And, though he desperatly wishes he did not, Isoba sees the worst in others and the worst in himself. To him, he is nothing more than a weak coward who can't even protect himself. Of course, he can fight, though he is one of the weaker fighters out there; Isoba would fight hard and tough only in a fight for his own life. Not to say he is selfish and uncapable of love. Quite the contrary. He only avoids it because of failed relationships of the past and the scars they have left. Though he may try not to get attached, it will happen anyway, and quickly. He is very gentlemanly and caring even if he tries to act cold and heartless. It is easy to see past any facade he tries to use.
History: Barely out of the den, Isoba's mother abandonded her kittens. His father, mostly unsure about the youngsters had no idea had to raise the kittens. He simply brought them food and made sure they weren't hurt at the end of the day. Everything between was left up to them. From this experience, none of the kittens learned to hunt or fight very well until they were on their own. They could of course fight like every youngster would with their siblings but in real combat, none were prepared. When Isoba left after a year and a half, he nearly starved. With the help of a kind cheetah, Isoba was taught to hunt how to find the best water sources. He soon felt a deep love for the female but she resisted and quickly abandonded him. Since, Isoba has been fearful of relationships. He has wandered around for most of his life, staying here and there for periods of time, trying to find a safe haven for himself, away from the pains of life and love.
Role Play Sample: N/A
Picture: 1 2 3
