Post by Graymane on May 25, 2013 5:45:13 GMT 1
Character Name: Drum {Goes commonly by Drummercat or Chopsticks}
Tribal Affiliation: unafilliated
Tribal Position: Whackjob Lunatic {AKA An old sage who really rambles, but is good with Chopsticks!} {He is actually a Mentor in the Jellicle Assassins}
Age: 63
Gender: Male
Family: Jeosephine {Known commonly as 'Jeo' or 'Phine' First Queen, deceased} Trielkriia {known commonly as 'Triel' or "Kriia" Second Queen, deceased}, three sons through Jeo, Solfien{m}, Xeiryl{m}, Rhuen{m}, two sons and a daughter through Triel, Jacope{m}, Jude{m}, Aruile{f}, twenty three sisters {not naming them here, dream on!, though I may name them later}
Physical Appearance: Black Creme point Siamese. A tall thin yet strong body encompassed by thick long dark white fur with a long slender tail.
Personality: Old, slightly demented, and mostly nuts to begin with. Drum is all of these and more. He is dangerous, deadly, crazy, hyper and addicted to the beat of a drum, even if it is his own head against the surface of a drum to make it go off. He is also old. As mentioned already, which some think as an advantage, an older feline, unable to defend himself. But then again. He is also quick on his feet and very witty, but give him a good beat and you got a full dance card!
History: Born the first of a litter of triplets and the only boy of the lot for the entire twenty sisters in his family, Drum was born to a family of Jellicle Assassins right from the start. Drum loved the beating sound his heart made in the thrill of battle, hammering against his chest and in his ears in a beat that he timed his strikes to. Which made him both unpredictible and very dangerous. Not to mention very quick on his feet and even faster with a pair of his favored weapon, chopsticks.
To his enemies he is known as simply Chopsticks. Because that is what he fights with. He is well skilled and even better prepared, but he is also old. In as much as he likes to let his mind wander to a drumbeat. Old as he is he also spouts random chatter, idoms and weird sayings from his days, most of which make zero sense in the long run, but all of which are part of his teaching others. Tribeless: Jellicle Assasins
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: "You know, this reminds me of a time not too long ago..." Drum started to say before a younger Creed member cut him off
"Aw come on Chopstick, can't we get through a day of training without you spouting off a saying that we can't make sense of ?" The young tom that spoke looked beaten to a pulp.
Drum looked askance then stood and hobbled over to where the other cats were in the training ring. "You want a day of training without me talking ? Well, lets see how that works. OK, You four, two on two. Go!" Drum said, the Jellicle Assassins were training with quarter staffs and also swords made for fight training, some were even using fake claws in place of their real weapons. With him quiet however the four toms easily lost their focus and drive. For a good five minutes the foursome duked it out before Drum finally called out "Halt!" The four toms all but collapsed. Looking to the one that requested him to not speak during the training matches he said simply "Well ?"
"I think it is good, what you said about 'watching your enemy before striking' It made no sense, but now it does. And did" The young tom had managed to survive not getting hit more then once. the other three however did not fare as well, "With you not talking I was able to focus on my enemy, antipate his next move to try and block it." The tom seemed estactic over what he was learning on the fly.
"Good!" Drum replied clapping the young tom on the back, very well nearly piledriving him into the ground where he stood, "Then you are indeed learning as I speak. But then one cannot think and listen at the same time either, and this lesson proved it. Continue on with your training, I am going to see the council, I do believe something is going on rather important." There had been a recent rise in Pollicle patrols on the city and also the riverbanks.
Comments: Like all Jellicle Assassins Drum is well trained and well armed. He is also gifted like all Jellicle Assassins with what is called Jellicle Vision, much like what the humans call Eagle Vision, ehich enables him to target his enemies and allies just by shifting his spectrum vision.
He is a Senior Mentor of the Jellicle Assassins, a hidden tribe seen as a mythic story to tell the kittens before bed of great protectors of both humans and Jellicles alike from evil known simply as the Jellicle Assassins.
Tribal Affiliation: unafilliated
Tribal Position: Whackjob Lunatic {AKA An old sage who really rambles, but is good with Chopsticks!} {He is actually a Mentor in the Jellicle Assassins}
Age: 63
Gender: Male
Family: Jeosephine {Known commonly as 'Jeo' or 'Phine' First Queen, deceased} Trielkriia {known commonly as 'Triel' or "Kriia" Second Queen, deceased}, three sons through Jeo, Solfien{m}, Xeiryl{m}, Rhuen{m}, two sons and a daughter through Triel, Jacope{m}, Jude{m}, Aruile{f}, twenty three sisters {not naming them here, dream on!, though I may name them later}
Physical Appearance: Black Creme point Siamese. A tall thin yet strong body encompassed by thick long dark white fur with a long slender tail.
Personality: Old, slightly demented, and mostly nuts to begin with. Drum is all of these and more. He is dangerous, deadly, crazy, hyper and addicted to the beat of a drum, even if it is his own head against the surface of a drum to make it go off. He is also old. As mentioned already, which some think as an advantage, an older feline, unable to defend himself. But then again. He is also quick on his feet and very witty, but give him a good beat and you got a full dance card!
History: Born the first of a litter of triplets and the only boy of the lot for the entire twenty sisters in his family, Drum was born to a family of Jellicle Assassins right from the start. Drum loved the beating sound his heart made in the thrill of battle, hammering against his chest and in his ears in a beat that he timed his strikes to. Which made him both unpredictible and very dangerous. Not to mention very quick on his feet and even faster with a pair of his favored weapon, chopsticks.
To his enemies he is known as simply Chopsticks. Because that is what he fights with. He is well skilled and even better prepared, but he is also old. In as much as he likes to let his mind wander to a drumbeat. Old as he is he also spouts random chatter, idoms and weird sayings from his days, most of which make zero sense in the long run, but all of which are part of his teaching others. Tribeless: Jellicle Assasins
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: "You know, this reminds me of a time not too long ago..." Drum started to say before a younger Creed member cut him off
"Aw come on Chopstick, can't we get through a day of training without you spouting off a saying that we can't make sense of ?" The young tom that spoke looked beaten to a pulp.
Drum looked askance then stood and hobbled over to where the other cats were in the training ring. "You want a day of training without me talking ? Well, lets see how that works. OK, You four, two on two. Go!" Drum said, the Jellicle Assassins were training with quarter staffs and also swords made for fight training, some were even using fake claws in place of their real weapons. With him quiet however the four toms easily lost their focus and drive. For a good five minutes the foursome duked it out before Drum finally called out "Halt!" The four toms all but collapsed. Looking to the one that requested him to not speak during the training matches he said simply "Well ?"
"I think it is good, what you said about 'watching your enemy before striking' It made no sense, but now it does. And did" The young tom had managed to survive not getting hit more then once. the other three however did not fare as well, "With you not talking I was able to focus on my enemy, antipate his next move to try and block it." The tom seemed estactic over what he was learning on the fly.
"Good!" Drum replied clapping the young tom on the back, very well nearly piledriving him into the ground where he stood, "Then you are indeed learning as I speak. But then one cannot think and listen at the same time either, and this lesson proved it. Continue on with your training, I am going to see the council, I do believe something is going on rather important." There had been a recent rise in Pollicle patrols on the city and also the riverbanks.
Comments: Like all Jellicle Assassins Drum is well trained and well armed. He is also gifted like all Jellicle Assassins with what is called Jellicle Vision, much like what the humans call Eagle Vision, ehich enables him to target his enemies and allies just by shifting his spectrum vision.
He is a Senior Mentor of the Jellicle Assassins, a hidden tribe seen as a mythic story to tell the kittens before bed of great protectors of both humans and Jellicles alike from evil known simply as the Jellicle Assassins.
and so far if shizoo see no problem then he's ...
