Post by carnivallie on May 20, 2013 3:18:04 GMT 1
Character Name: Pouncival
Tribal Affiliation: junkyard
Tribal Position: none
Age: 17 years
Gender: male
Family: Father: unknown Mother : unknown (was found just outside the yard as a kitten)
Siblings: unknown
Physical Appearance: Small white furred cat with a lot of brown and black stripes. has a brown patch on his left eye has medium long hair. Tail, boots and gloves are also patched with brown and black.
Personality: -playful: Loves to play games with other even at this stage of his life. Will always be a kitten at heart and loves to babysit other kittens. Usually up to some trick of practical jokes.
-lazy: Mostly only works when being told to. Always tried to find the quickest way to do something or cut the corners just so he could do whatever he liked to do. Usually vcan be found on the tire soaking up the sun or in his bed when it rains.
-friendly: Is alwasy polite. especially against his elders. Tries to be polite at times with the other princesses. But fades sometimes becaus as he sees what the tugger does to swoon the ladies. he overdoes is most of the times and ends up making a slight fool of himself.
History: pouncival was born under the empire of macavity. macavity had this program to make more soldiers for his empire by brooding other queens. when the healers said to macavity that little pouncival was born to early and will probably stay small. macavity being ho is and only wanting to have the best of the decided to throw pouncival away along with other kitten who weren't good enough for him. Pouncival ,who was just born an hour ago , was now put in a sac near a dumpster and mewling for food. he had no idea where he's mother was or for that mater where he was. but the only thing in his tiny little kitten brain tat he thought was mother and milk. He started to mewl louder and louder. when suddenly he felt movement. "o dear" said jellyorium "you poor thing" she took pouncival in her arms and looked at the sack. "damn" she cursed to herself which she never did on purpose. *None of the survived the cold night* she thought to herself. Jellylorum looked at pouncival and just smiled. "Don't worry, little one, I'll take care of you". Jellylorium hugged his as tight as she dare while she carried him toward his new home. The Jellicle Junkyard.
Powers: none whatso ever... maybe a bit more athletic then other toms... but thats no super power
RP Sample: pouncival felt something strange, he tried to concentrate without trying to open his eyes. and then it hit him. it was light already. he mumbled a very quite damn and decided to just go with short pain and wake up immediately.
last night had been the jellicle ball. ad one of the most exciting one so far. Well, apart fro Demeter's sudden freak-outs and Macavity almost waltzing in and just grabbing old Deuteronomy in front of everybody. "Man, when i get old enough to guard the junkyard." he smiled to himself "Macavity would never know what him" h said while slamming his fist into his palm. "But first ..... breakfast!"
when he got out of his den and smelled the the fresh summer air. he immediately caught the scent of a fresh rat. "yes" he thought " this day is just going to be great" and ran towards the scent.
Comments: no other things come to mind
Tribal Affiliation: junkyard
Tribal Position: none
Age: 17 years
Gender: male
Family: Father: unknown Mother : unknown (was found just outside the yard as a kitten)
Siblings: unknown
Physical Appearance: Small white furred cat with a lot of brown and black stripes. has a brown patch on his left eye has medium long hair. Tail, boots and gloves are also patched with brown and black.
Personality: -playful: Loves to play games with other even at this stage of his life. Will always be a kitten at heart and loves to babysit other kittens. Usually up to some trick of practical jokes.
-lazy: Mostly only works when being told to. Always tried to find the quickest way to do something or cut the corners just so he could do whatever he liked to do. Usually vcan be found on the tire soaking up the sun or in his bed when it rains.
-friendly: Is alwasy polite. especially against his elders. Tries to be polite at times with the other princesses. But fades sometimes becaus as he sees what the tugger does to swoon the ladies. he overdoes is most of the times and ends up making a slight fool of himself.
History: pouncival was born under the empire of macavity. macavity had this program to make more soldiers for his empire by brooding other queens. when the healers said to macavity that little pouncival was born to early and will probably stay small. macavity being ho is and only wanting to have the best of the decided to throw pouncival away along with other kitten who weren't good enough for him. Pouncival ,who was just born an hour ago , was now put in a sac near a dumpster and mewling for food. he had no idea where he's mother was or for that mater where he was. but the only thing in his tiny little kitten brain tat he thought was mother and milk. He started to mewl louder and louder. when suddenly he felt movement. "o dear" said jellyorium "you poor thing" she took pouncival in her arms and looked at the sack. "damn" she cursed to herself which she never did on purpose. *None of the survived the cold night* she thought to herself. Jellylorum looked at pouncival and just smiled. "Don't worry, little one, I'll take care of you". Jellylorium hugged his as tight as she dare while she carried him toward his new home. The Jellicle Junkyard.
Powers: none whatso ever... maybe a bit more athletic then other toms... but thats no super power
RP Sample: pouncival felt something strange, he tried to concentrate without trying to open his eyes. and then it hit him. it was light already. he mumbled a very quite damn and decided to just go with short pain and wake up immediately.
last night had been the jellicle ball. ad one of the most exciting one so far. Well, apart fro Demeter's sudden freak-outs and Macavity almost waltzing in and just grabbing old Deuteronomy in front of everybody. "Man, when i get old enough to guard the junkyard." he smiled to himself "Macavity would never know what him" h said while slamming his fist into his palm. "But first ..... breakfast!"
when he got out of his den and smelled the the fresh summer air. he immediately caught the scent of a fresh rat. "yes" he thought " this day is just going to be great" and ran towards the scent.
Comments: no other things come to mind
thank you shizoo 
