Post by ghostwoodwarrior on May 9, 2012 23:34:37 GMT -5
NAME: Ismo
AGE: 20 moons
GENDER: Male
CLAN: Other-Loner
RANK: n/a
DESCRIPTION:
Ismo has beige background coloration for his fur, marked with a scale pattern of black. His tail is only a few inches in length due to his lineage. The top half of the tail is black but speckled with beige. His ears are tipped black and have small tufts of black fur. He has a ruff along his cheek and jaw that come to two points beneath the chin. These ruffs’ edges are black outlined in white while the inner portion is still beige. Below the center of each eye, narrow black stripes run down to the tips of the tuffs below the chin. He is a large cat and well muscled. His paws are very large and thickly padded for walking across snowy terrain. The markings on his legs are the same as his body but in a smaller scale. His eyes are silver gray in color.
PERSONALITY:
Ismo is a bit of a loner by nature, used to only his father for company, but very curious. He was raised to be kind and respectful of authority. He avoids confrontation whenever possible but doesn’t shy away from a fight when it is necessary or unavoidable. He lives by a strict code of honor and despite his engrained respect for authority, cannot carry out tasks he feels are immoral. Although his interactions with other cats have been few, he builds quick bonds and strong loyalties.
HISTORY:
Ismo was born to a Bengal mother and wildcat father. After 3 moons he went with his father and began to learn how to hunt and fight. His mother was a Loner like his father and Ismo’s markings most resemble hers. His interactions with her were sparing while he trained but her kindness greatly affected him. Much of her curiosity and intelligence passed on to him as well. As time went by Ismo found he took after his father in looks and physical abilities, but eventually surpassed him on hunts and in combat training thanks to the intelligence gained from his mother. His father, being proud, would never admit any of this however. Once Ismo grew to 18 moons, his father sent him to find his own path in life amongst the Clans, saying he had learned all he could teach him.
RELATIONSHIPS: n/a
OTHER: Searching for a Clan or group that shows it still follows its Warrior code.
AGE: 20 moons
GENDER: Male
CLAN: Other-Loner
RANK: n/a
DESCRIPTION:
Ismo has beige background coloration for his fur, marked with a scale pattern of black. His tail is only a few inches in length due to his lineage. The top half of the tail is black but speckled with beige. His ears are tipped black and have small tufts of black fur. He has a ruff along his cheek and jaw that come to two points beneath the chin. These ruffs’ edges are black outlined in white while the inner portion is still beige. Below the center of each eye, narrow black stripes run down to the tips of the tuffs below the chin. He is a large cat and well muscled. His paws are very large and thickly padded for walking across snowy terrain. The markings on his legs are the same as his body but in a smaller scale. His eyes are silver gray in color.
PERSONALITY:
Ismo is a bit of a loner by nature, used to only his father for company, but very curious. He was raised to be kind and respectful of authority. He avoids confrontation whenever possible but doesn’t shy away from a fight when it is necessary or unavoidable. He lives by a strict code of honor and despite his engrained respect for authority, cannot carry out tasks he feels are immoral. Although his interactions with other cats have been few, he builds quick bonds and strong loyalties.
HISTORY:
Ismo was born to a Bengal mother and wildcat father. After 3 moons he went with his father and began to learn how to hunt and fight. His mother was a Loner like his father and Ismo’s markings most resemble hers. His interactions with her were sparing while he trained but her kindness greatly affected him. Much of her curiosity and intelligence passed on to him as well. As time went by Ismo found he took after his father in looks and physical abilities, but eventually surpassed him on hunts and in combat training thanks to the intelligence gained from his mother. His father, being proud, would never admit any of this however. Once Ismo grew to 18 moons, his father sent him to find his own path in life amongst the Clans, saying he had learned all he could teach him.
RELATIONSHIPS: n/a
OTHER: Searching for a Clan or group that shows it still follows its Warrior code.