Post by dodd4 on May 25, 2013 4:57:54 GMT 1
Character Name: Stubinz
Tribal Affiliation: Jellicle
Tribal Position:
Age: Elder (55-65)
Gender: male
Family: unknown
Physical Appearance:
spindly tan and grey with rust and black stripes
Stubinz only has two toes on his right rear paw and three on his left front. he has numerous scars and half of his tail.
Personality:
A COLORFUL CHARACTER:
Stubinz has a different story for every day of the week and occasion for his missing body parts. a colorful character who has always been odd it's only getting worse. he has a very old fashioned manner of speech, sometimes slipping into phraseolgy even older than HE should be useing!. he's clever and a storehouse of information about the city. very useful, if you can get a straight answer out of him. he has a rather thick accent, his mother and her human were Irish, his father and his Scottish, which can make talking with him a trial at times.
BELIEVER IN THE UNSEEN:
Stubinz is a firm believer in all sorts of wee and fair folk, with the Glamor that cause's most humans not to "see" the jeliclles true nature how can he have the nerve to NOT believe in the Wee Folk just because HE can't see them! likewise he has an unconditional acceptance of
magic and mystical abilities. this dosn't mean that he fell off the turnip truck yesterday!
he DOES understand that there are both unprinceapled charlatans and the misguided.
RESPONSIBLE:
he feels that his post as Pubs Cat brings with it a responsibity to the strays in the neighborhood. likewise he belives in those of being "host" to those who come to the pub.
History:
Stubinz is an odd case. he is the pubs cat, he lives in the pub frequented by Gus. Stubinz arranges for the entertainment, food, and drink for the gatherings that are held behind the pub by Gus's "Club". he came to the pub when his human at the time inherited it from her father and his current human inherited him right along with the pub from his mother. as a kitten Stbinz had found the pubs environment fascenateing, the sounds the smells, the quiet during the lulls and the hurly burly of the rush periods. he also took to following the comeings, goings and doings of a dashing young tom named Asparagus who took him under his wing and taught him a thing or two about the queens! while it had it's groundings in boyish hero worship thier friendship has mellowed over the years like a fine cheese. Stubinz has seen that the pub's dustbin and other forage ables were managed for the strays so that rather than "feast or famine" they would be available rather like the pub itself was for the humans. after all that's what a pub does, maybe for an hour or a night but they take care of strays. he has kept to the background of the junkyard tribe as he has never cared for politics, look wheare it has gotten the humans! the single most important was witnessing Macavity's exile.
he as offered his advice to the Tribe's leaders when he thinks it is useful.
Powers: (N/A)
RP Sample: (at least a paragraph, please use third person)
the mangeled old tom shook his head chuckeling asGus added another layer of embelishment on a story that was well familiar. with great care he handed the other old tom a porcelin thimble of gin, and said "here ya go! an Queen Elizabeth twas well taken with ya ah'm sure! corse when AH twas a kitten we twere still in Dublin then an well Mum had the litter all nesstelled in the GPO twas tha vernal Equinox it twas an tha humans they was feudin an..." Gus gave a loud harumph "Stubby my boy that was in 1916! and if you were a kitten THEN you would be older than I am!" the theater cat stated. "an just is tell tha story then eh? did ah SAY twas in THIS life? NOOOO, twas in Number Four ifin ah recall corettly...." Stubinz countered.
Comments:
as mentioned he knows a great deal about the ins and outs of the City, from where things may be found to the fastest routes to get from here to there.
while he does not appear to be much of a fighter he does have a few surprises, he is highly skilled in Bataireach, the Irish martial art of stick fighting which puts him on an equal footing with much younger and heartier cats, take the the stick(s) out of the eqation and well....the less said about his chances the better!
Tribal Affiliation: Jellicle
Tribal Position:
Age: Elder (55-65)
Gender: male
Family: unknown
Physical Appearance:
spindly tan and grey with rust and black stripes
Stubinz only has two toes on his right rear paw and three on his left front. he has numerous scars and half of his tail.
Personality:
A COLORFUL CHARACTER:
Stubinz has a different story for every day of the week and occasion for his missing body parts. a colorful character who has always been odd it's only getting worse. he has a very old fashioned manner of speech, sometimes slipping into phraseolgy even older than HE should be useing!. he's clever and a storehouse of information about the city. very useful, if you can get a straight answer out of him. he has a rather thick accent, his mother and her human were Irish, his father and his Scottish, which can make talking with him a trial at times.
BELIEVER IN THE UNSEEN:
Stubinz is a firm believer in all sorts of wee and fair folk, with the Glamor that cause's most humans not to "see" the jeliclles true nature how can he have the nerve to NOT believe in the Wee Folk just because HE can't see them! likewise he has an unconditional acceptance of
magic and mystical abilities. this dosn't mean that he fell off the turnip truck yesterday!
he DOES understand that there are both unprinceapled charlatans and the misguided.
RESPONSIBLE:
he feels that his post as Pubs Cat brings with it a responsibity to the strays in the neighborhood. likewise he belives in those of being "host" to those who come to the pub.
History:
Stubinz is an odd case. he is the pubs cat, he lives in the pub frequented by Gus. Stubinz arranges for the entertainment, food, and drink for the gatherings that are held behind the pub by Gus's "Club". he came to the pub when his human at the time inherited it from her father and his current human inherited him right along with the pub from his mother. as a kitten Stbinz had found the pubs environment fascenateing, the sounds the smells, the quiet during the lulls and the hurly burly of the rush periods. he also took to following the comeings, goings and doings of a dashing young tom named Asparagus who took him under his wing and taught him a thing or two about the queens! while it had it's groundings in boyish hero worship thier friendship has mellowed over the years like a fine cheese. Stubinz has seen that the pub's dustbin and other forage ables were managed for the strays so that rather than "feast or famine" they would be available rather like the pub itself was for the humans. after all that's what a pub does, maybe for an hour or a night but they take care of strays. he has kept to the background of the junkyard tribe as he has never cared for politics, look wheare it has gotten the humans! the single most important was witnessing Macavity's exile.
he as offered his advice to the Tribe's leaders when he thinks it is useful.
Powers: (N/A)
RP Sample: (at least a paragraph, please use third person)
the mangeled old tom shook his head chuckeling asGus added another layer of embelishment on a story that was well familiar. with great care he handed the other old tom a porcelin thimble of gin, and said "here ya go! an Queen Elizabeth twas well taken with ya ah'm sure! corse when AH twas a kitten we twere still in Dublin then an well Mum had the litter all nesstelled in the GPO twas tha vernal Equinox it twas an tha humans they was feudin an..." Gus gave a loud harumph "Stubby my boy that was in 1916! and if you were a kitten THEN you would be older than I am!" the theater cat stated. "an just is tell tha story then eh? did ah SAY twas in THIS life? NOOOO, twas in Number Four ifin ah recall corettly...." Stubinz countered.
Comments:
as mentioned he knows a great deal about the ins and outs of the City, from where things may be found to the fastest routes to get from here to there.
while he does not appear to be much of a fighter he does have a few surprises, he is highly skilled in Bataireach, the Irish martial art of stick fighting which puts him on an equal footing with much younger and heartier cats, take the the stick(s) out of the eqation and well....the less said about his chances the better!
thanks 
