Post by Graymane on May 22, 2013 21:14:58 GMT 1
Character Name: Graymane
Tribal Affiliation: None, Jellicle Assassins
Tribal Position: Assassin Mentor and Master
Age: 58
Gender: Male
Family: Moentha {elder twin sisterl; deceased}, Blackpeas {younger twin brother} Songfur {mate}, Munkustrap {nephew}, Old D {brother in law}, one unknown son, one daughter {Crimson Petals}
Physical Appearance: Solid gray longhaired Russian Blue known offically as a Neblung, extremely bright green eyes. white claws. very tall for a Jellicle, around an even seven feet or thereabouts. His parents being asian wildcats to begin with bade him so tall. Due to his heritige he dresses primarily in medium gray to dark gray robes to match his fur.
Personality: The strong silent type, When Graymane speaks it is from the heart and his words ring true most if not all of the time. He is considered emotionless due to his 'membership' to the Jellicle Assassins. He is very protective of both humans and Jellicles.
History: Born the second child of triplets with Moentha the mother of Munkustrap born first and Blackpeas born last. all five minutes apart in the predawn hours of the day. Graymane was raised as a good standing yet for the most part shy kitten. On the eve of his twentieth birthday he laid his eyes on the prettiest Jellicle he'd ever seen, her name was Songfur, a beautiful black and white tuxedo girl who was also awaiting her twentieth to become an adult. They met briefly and spoke, becoming fast friends. Songfur was the first Queen aside from his sister Moentha or his own mother that he ever had spoken to in his life so freely.
When Songfur became an adult, Graymane pledged and she accepted. The two o them were mated and had one son and one daughter. His daughter, whom his wife called Crimson Petals, was a beautiful mix of his own color of dark gray, with a smokey mix of orange, black gold, brown and red into her fur. She had his brilliant green eyes and white claws as well. But he wanted her to be safe. When Crimson Petals reached her adult years her mother Songfur passed away, much to Graymanes greif. His daughter was adopted by some loving humans that lived on the other side of town. while Graymane retrated to the Davenport Mansion on the more upscale side of the city
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: 'You do not have to do this' Graymane had said 'though I understand completely if it is what you truly want' He hugged his daughter tightly. Crimson Petals had been selected by a good family to care for.
'It is what I want father, I promise I will try and come and visit you or send word to you how things fare. you are welcome to come with I am sure.' Crimson Petals replied ans she hugged her father tightly
'I will wait, I miss your mother and do not wish to be a burden to you. Now go, your humans are looking for you. do take care.' Graymane had seen his daughter off with the two loving and kind humans before heading to the rooftops of the city
After moving along silently for some time he finally found a rooftop to perch on and think. It was two long days and even longer nights before he came upon a fight in an alley between a young tom and a dozen or more alley cats. Joniing the young tom in the fight the alleycats soon turned tail and fled. Graymane took in the tom
"Do I know you from somewhere ?" Graymane asked. The young tom was panting hard from his ordeal. "What is your name son, take a breath before speaking. Calm your heart rate." Graymane implored.
When the young tom did so he introduced himself, "I'm am Munkustrap, I'm from the Junkyard not far from the airport. who are you ?"
"Ahuh, I thought I knew you. You have my sisters slender body for certain." Graymane said, he helped Munkustrap over to a place to rest. "I am quite sure you do not know me" he was robed in his darker gray clothing he normally wore. "But I know a little bit of you from my sister, your mother."
Munkustrap looked at the older looking tom, he looked older than his father! "You mean you're...." How in the world was that possible ? this cat looked ready to keel over at any given moment
Graymane nodded "Yes I am your uncle. A pleasure." A minute passed between them. "Now, how was it that a swarm of alley cats got the better of my nephew, the son of my sister, one she boasted about when she last visited. When she failed to come like she had every year six years ago I feared the worst, but then found the truth. Moentha passed away in her sleep I hear." Munkus looked slightly downcast. "No matter, her son, you, is quite alive and well. This in itself is good. Maybe the Order will survive after all." That left Munkus curious.
Graymane saw the confused look and said "I am the Mentor and member of the Jellicle Assassins. Our numbers have dwindled very low to all but completely destroyed. You have skill, but you lack proper control. I can help with that. If you will have it." Munkus nodded his accepting.
"I accept your offer of teaching me, Uncle. But I want you to tell my Father that you have offered and I have accepted. I need to head home anyway, it is quite late." Munkustrap said getting up from where he was seated to take a breather.
"I will see your father later in the morning" Graymane replied seeing him to the mouth of the alley and then watching him disappear into the ever brightening day.
Comments: Graymane is a highly skilled member of the Jelicle Assassins, a secret group of Jellicles that protect both humans and Jellilces alike from harm as best they can. Even if this means killing another cat or even a human. Their most common enemy are the Pollicles. Graymane is considered a Mentor of the Jellicle Assassin order and is also looked upon as the Master of the Order as well.
Tribal Affiliation: None, Jellicle Assassins
Tribal Position: Assassin Mentor and Master
Age: 58
Gender: Male
Family: Moentha {elder twin sisterl; deceased}, Blackpeas {younger twin brother} Songfur {mate}, Munkustrap {nephew}, Old D {brother in law}, one unknown son, one daughter {Crimson Petals}
Physical Appearance: Solid gray longhaired Russian Blue known offically as a Neblung, extremely bright green eyes. white claws. very tall for a Jellicle, around an even seven feet or thereabouts. His parents being asian wildcats to begin with bade him so tall. Due to his heritige he dresses primarily in medium gray to dark gray robes to match his fur.
Personality: The strong silent type, When Graymane speaks it is from the heart and his words ring true most if not all of the time. He is considered emotionless due to his 'membership' to the Jellicle Assassins. He is very protective of both humans and Jellicles.
History: Born the second child of triplets with Moentha the mother of Munkustrap born first and Blackpeas born last. all five minutes apart in the predawn hours of the day. Graymane was raised as a good standing yet for the most part shy kitten. On the eve of his twentieth birthday he laid his eyes on the prettiest Jellicle he'd ever seen, her name was Songfur, a beautiful black and white tuxedo girl who was also awaiting her twentieth to become an adult. They met briefly and spoke, becoming fast friends. Songfur was the first Queen aside from his sister Moentha or his own mother that he ever had spoken to in his life so freely.
When Songfur became an adult, Graymane pledged and she accepted. The two o them were mated and had one son and one daughter. His daughter, whom his wife called Crimson Petals, was a beautiful mix of his own color of dark gray, with a smokey mix of orange, black gold, brown and red into her fur. She had his brilliant green eyes and white claws as well. But he wanted her to be safe. When Crimson Petals reached her adult years her mother Songfur passed away, much to Graymanes greif. His daughter was adopted by some loving humans that lived on the other side of town. while Graymane retrated to the Davenport Mansion on the more upscale side of the city
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: 'You do not have to do this' Graymane had said 'though I understand completely if it is what you truly want' He hugged his daughter tightly. Crimson Petals had been selected by a good family to care for.
'It is what I want father, I promise I will try and come and visit you or send word to you how things fare. you are welcome to come with I am sure.' Crimson Petals replied ans she hugged her father tightly
'I will wait, I miss your mother and do not wish to be a burden to you. Now go, your humans are looking for you. do take care.' Graymane had seen his daughter off with the two loving and kind humans before heading to the rooftops of the city
After moving along silently for some time he finally found a rooftop to perch on and think. It was two long days and even longer nights before he came upon a fight in an alley between a young tom and a dozen or more alley cats. Joniing the young tom in the fight the alleycats soon turned tail and fled. Graymane took in the tom
"Do I know you from somewhere ?" Graymane asked. The young tom was panting hard from his ordeal. "What is your name son, take a breath before speaking. Calm your heart rate." Graymane implored.
When the young tom did so he introduced himself, "I'm am Munkustrap, I'm from the Junkyard not far from the airport. who are you ?"
"Ahuh, I thought I knew you. You have my sisters slender body for certain." Graymane said, he helped Munkustrap over to a place to rest. "I am quite sure you do not know me" he was robed in his darker gray clothing he normally wore. "But I know a little bit of you from my sister, your mother."
Munkustrap looked at the older looking tom, he looked older than his father! "You mean you're...." How in the world was that possible ? this cat looked ready to keel over at any given moment
Graymane nodded "Yes I am your uncle. A pleasure." A minute passed between them. "Now, how was it that a swarm of alley cats got the better of my nephew, the son of my sister, one she boasted about when she last visited. When she failed to come like she had every year six years ago I feared the worst, but then found the truth. Moentha passed away in her sleep I hear." Munkus looked slightly downcast. "No matter, her son, you, is quite alive and well. This in itself is good. Maybe the Order will survive after all." That left Munkus curious.
Graymane saw the confused look and said "I am the Mentor and member of the Jellicle Assassins. Our numbers have dwindled very low to all but completely destroyed. You have skill, but you lack proper control. I can help with that. If you will have it." Munkus nodded his accepting.
"I accept your offer of teaching me, Uncle. But I want you to tell my Father that you have offered and I have accepted. I need to head home anyway, it is quite late." Munkustrap said getting up from where he was seated to take a breather.
"I will see your father later in the morning" Graymane replied seeing him to the mouth of the alley and then watching him disappear into the ever brightening day.
Comments: Graymane is a highly skilled member of the Jelicle Assassins, a secret group of Jellicles that protect both humans and Jellilces alike from harm as best they can. Even if this means killing another cat or even a human. Their most common enemy are the Pollicles. Graymane is considered a Mentor of the Jellicle Assassin order and is also looked upon as the Master of the Order as well.
is shizoo also sees no problem then i can only say ...
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