Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2014 4:43:35 GMT
Name: Izkinder (pronounced is-kin-der, like tinder with a k)
Age: Young Adult (3 years)
Gender: Male (Sex is female, he's transgender)
Species: Caracal
Attribute: Blighted
Flaw: Stressed
Faction: N/A
Rank: N/A
Beloved: N/A
Relationships: Mother:"I hated her. She never believed that I was a boy, so I ripped her throat out while she slept."
Father: "I never met him."
Personality: Izkinder is a little ball of pure rage. Growing up with an unaccepting mother has made him resentful and extremely aggressive, to the point where killing her was just as fun as killing prey. If you so much as look at him wrong, he'll be right up in your face, and he won't hesitate to claw someone he doesn't like.
Size is something he's very insecure about, being small for a male (although he's large for a female) and if someone so much as mentions it he gets pissy. And if you dare to misgender him, make no mistake, this little cat will take your eye out.
Appearance: Izkinder has light, sandy fur on his muzzle, belly, and legs, with a dark red-brown stripe down his back and darker browns mixed in. His front right paw is black. He has a multitude of scars, the most obvious a deep gash across his muzzle and two barely healed scars on his left cheek. Eyes are blue. (I'll be uploading his picture soon, my printers broken atm)
Other: As a cub, Izkinder was aware something was different about him. It was when he first met a male caracal, at the age of seven months, that he realized his body had screwed up. He immediately identified with the male and told his mother and sister he was a boy. Neither believed him, and his natural ferocity grew into a fiery rage that has yet to be quenched.
His tendency towards violence has helped him a lot, though. In the area he was in previously, there was a war between several hyena clans. He was often hired as an assassin by both sides, his small size and vicious nature making it an easy occupation. In return he was allowed to feast on the dead of whoever had hired him.
After a while the clans sort of died out, so Izkinder moved on, landing himself here.
Age: Young Adult (3 years)
Gender: Male (Sex is female, he's transgender)
Species: Caracal
Attribute: Blighted
Flaw: Stressed
Faction: N/A
Rank: N/A
Beloved: N/A
Relationships: Mother:"I hated her. She never believed that I was a boy, so I ripped her throat out while she slept."
Father: "I never met him."
Personality: Izkinder is a little ball of pure rage. Growing up with an unaccepting mother has made him resentful and extremely aggressive, to the point where killing her was just as fun as killing prey. If you so much as look at him wrong, he'll be right up in your face, and he won't hesitate to claw someone he doesn't like.
Size is something he's very insecure about, being small for a male (although he's large for a female) and if someone so much as mentions it he gets pissy. And if you dare to misgender him, make no mistake, this little cat will take your eye out.
Appearance: Izkinder has light, sandy fur on his muzzle, belly, and legs, with a dark red-brown stripe down his back and darker browns mixed in. His front right paw is black. He has a multitude of scars, the most obvious a deep gash across his muzzle and two barely healed scars on his left cheek. Eyes are blue. (I'll be uploading his picture soon, my printers broken atm)
Other: As a cub, Izkinder was aware something was different about him. It was when he first met a male caracal, at the age of seven months, that he realized his body had screwed up. He immediately identified with the male and told his mother and sister he was a boy. Neither believed him, and his natural ferocity grew into a fiery rage that has yet to be quenched.
His tendency towards violence has helped him a lot, though. In the area he was in previously, there was a war between several hyena clans. He was often hired as an assassin by both sides, his small size and vicious nature making it an easy occupation. In return he was allowed to feast on the dead of whoever had hired him.
After a while the clans sort of died out, so Izkinder moved on, landing himself here.