Post by Graymane on Jul 25, 2013 0:34:00 GMT 1
Character Name: Chromechaser {AKA Chromie}
Tribal Affiliation: Unaffliated {may become a Jellicle}
Tribal Position: N/A
Physical Description: Pedigree Neblung, born in France but raised in northern Mongolia. Bright lavender eyes, dark silver fur. With a bright smile and light step. His fur is long and soft. His feline appears in the following picture pictures-of-cats.org/wp-content/uploads/images/nebelung-cat.jpg His human appearance is Nathan Fillion.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Family: Currently it is unknown if he has any family relations. He does however have his eyes on a certain queen for a mate. He has yet to pledge. He treats Quaxo as a brother as Quaxo is the only one so far to best him in non lethal combat.
Personality: Childlike; Chromechaser has a childlike personality that can drive many of his supoirors quite crazy with his childlike antics. Troublemaker; Chromechaser has a reputation for causing all sorts of trouble, most of the time the trouble he caused or causes is to get out of previous troubles. Most often however Chromechaser is troublefree. Wanderlust; Chromechaser sadly suffers from Wanderlust and constantly travels, much to the annoyance of the elders in his area. Part of that wanderlust is tied into troublemaker. He'd rather run from his past then face it
History: Born in Caen France at a very important cattery and adopted three months later by a Mongolian diplomat, Chromechaser grew up in the wide open spaces of Mongolia. His human that adopted him, a very important Mongolian was in fear of his life, and saw a cat as a means of self protection. In return for giving the cat a home and food and his love and friendship, the cat could protect him. As a result, Chromechaser had full run of the house. He let his Glamour down the first chance he could. And it was clear the Nebelung was more then juust a simple housecat, but related to a wildcat or even a bobcat due to his massive size. Which fit in perfectly with the Mongolians due to his size and strength. Most Mongolians were strong and tall and broad shouldered, Chromechaser fit in perfectly.
Trained carefully in Mongolian combat arts with both swords and fists. Chromechaser chose a weapon for himself and trained with it. The strange three sided Katana he carried for both hands. sometimes going so far as lashing the two weapons into one massive staff type weapon. His skill grew and with it, the weapon became his only friend. Until that fateful day while visiting a friend with his human Matormin when he met a certain tom named Quaxo. A Ronin from the East. traveling to the West after the sun.
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: Chromechaser slid the swords into their sheaths on his back. The other tom seemed calm. Chromechaser's breath seemed haggered, well spent "You are skilled Samurai. Too skilled I think." He said
"As too are you." Came the stoic reply from the black and white tom.
"As far as I am aware, you are the first to best me in close combat. we did not draw blood, but we did disarm each other before I yielded to you." Chromechaser said. There was honor in ho the Samurai fought. compared to the silver toms somewhat maniac style
The Tuxedo tom smiled "The first thing you must understand is control. Once you know this and understand it, you can win many battles" he said
"On your way then, or do you wish for a bite to eat and some rest ?" Chromechaser said
"I best be on my way. I have a long walk still ahead of me." Came the reply.
"Take the Silk Road train, go south from here, there is a station direct on the border, take the train to the West, it ends in Paris. Apparently." Chromechaser said, he brought his hands together in salute "Good luck to you on your travels." The Tuxedo tom smiled, with a slight bow in return he left, that was the last that Chromechaser saw of him. But he knew in his heart he'd see that tom once again.
Comments: The Queen that is currently Chromechaser's Intended is Crimson Petals in the Wind, I may or may not make her at some point.
Tribal Affiliation: Unaffliated {may become a Jellicle}
Tribal Position: N/A
Physical Description: Pedigree Neblung, born in France but raised in northern Mongolia. Bright lavender eyes, dark silver fur. With a bright smile and light step. His fur is long and soft. His feline appears in the following picture pictures-of-cats.org/wp-content/uploads/images/nebelung-cat.jpg His human appearance is Nathan Fillion.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Family: Currently it is unknown if he has any family relations. He does however have his eyes on a certain queen for a mate. He has yet to pledge. He treats Quaxo as a brother as Quaxo is the only one so far to best him in non lethal combat.
Personality: Childlike; Chromechaser has a childlike personality that can drive many of his supoirors quite crazy with his childlike antics. Troublemaker; Chromechaser has a reputation for causing all sorts of trouble, most of the time the trouble he caused or causes is to get out of previous troubles. Most often however Chromechaser is troublefree. Wanderlust; Chromechaser sadly suffers from Wanderlust and constantly travels, much to the annoyance of the elders in his area. Part of that wanderlust is tied into troublemaker. He'd rather run from his past then face it
History: Born in Caen France at a very important cattery and adopted three months later by a Mongolian diplomat, Chromechaser grew up in the wide open spaces of Mongolia. His human that adopted him, a very important Mongolian was in fear of his life, and saw a cat as a means of self protection. In return for giving the cat a home and food and his love and friendship, the cat could protect him. As a result, Chromechaser had full run of the house. He let his Glamour down the first chance he could. And it was clear the Nebelung was more then juust a simple housecat, but related to a wildcat or even a bobcat due to his massive size. Which fit in perfectly with the Mongolians due to his size and strength. Most Mongolians were strong and tall and broad shouldered, Chromechaser fit in perfectly.
Trained carefully in Mongolian combat arts with both swords and fists. Chromechaser chose a weapon for himself and trained with it. The strange three sided Katana he carried for both hands. sometimes going so far as lashing the two weapons into one massive staff type weapon. His skill grew and with it, the weapon became his only friend. Until that fateful day while visiting a friend with his human Matormin when he met a certain tom named Quaxo. A Ronin from the East. traveling to the West after the sun.
Powers: N/A
RP Sample: Chromechaser slid the swords into their sheaths on his back. The other tom seemed calm. Chromechaser's breath seemed haggered, well spent "You are skilled Samurai. Too skilled I think." He said
"As too are you." Came the stoic reply from the black and white tom.
"As far as I am aware, you are the first to best me in close combat. we did not draw blood, but we did disarm each other before I yielded to you." Chromechaser said. There was honor in ho the Samurai fought. compared to the silver toms somewhat maniac style
The Tuxedo tom smiled "The first thing you must understand is control. Once you know this and understand it, you can win many battles" he said
"On your way then, or do you wish for a bite to eat and some rest ?" Chromechaser said
"I best be on my way. I have a long walk still ahead of me." Came the reply.
"Take the Silk Road train, go south from here, there is a station direct on the border, take the train to the West, it ends in Paris. Apparently." Chromechaser said, he brought his hands together in salute "Good luck to you on your travels." The Tuxedo tom smiled, with a slight bow in return he left, that was the last that Chromechaser saw of him. But he knew in his heart he'd see that tom once again.
Comments: The Queen that is currently Chromechaser's Intended is Crimson Petals in the Wind, I may or may not make her at some point.
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