Post by *~:Marauder:~* on Sept 5, 2009 23:46:20 GMT -5
Name: Marauder
Clan/Group: Tzigane
Gender: Male
Age: 28 moons
Rank: Leader
History: Marauder was born during to two rouges, Kindle (his mother) and Quill (his father), along with two sisters (Shine and Twig) and two brothers (Plover and Onyx). Their litter lived in a side alley between two Twoleg nests, only one of them occupied. Often were given scraps from the Twolegs. However, a few weeks into Leaf-Bare, after Maruader and his siblings had been weaned, the Twoleg’s nest stood suddenly empty. They had left, taking their precious food supply with them. Kindle, having still been weak from when her kits depended on her for food, caught a nasty bought of greencough and died soon thereafter. Quill’s happy, joking attitude changed immediately to one of sombre seriousness following his mate’s death. Moving to another, more-Twoleg-populated part of the territory, he raised his kits with love, though he rarely showed or admitted it. He was afraid to love anything or anyone else for fear it too would be taken from him. Because of this, Marauder, Onyx and Twig resented Quill. Once they had grown to young adulthood (apprentice aged), the three rebellious siblings declared to their father that they were to find their own territory. Quill was passive, but heartbroken. Shine and Plover stayed behind with him.
After a short time, Marauder, Onyx and Twig found a band of rouges to join up with. Twig found a mate, but Onyx and Marauder were feeling uneasy in the group. Though not violent, they were dark and serious in a way that reminded them too much of their father. A few moons passed before they made the final decision to leave. Twig, however, refused to go, as it would mean leaving her newfound mate. After some sad good-byes, Marauder and Onyx left behind the world of the rouges and Twig.
One night, after wandering for what seemed like moons, Marauder and his brother saw a flickering light through the trees in front of them. Following the compelling brightness, they arrived to a scene of dancing and singing cats. One particularly friendly cat of approximately their own age pulled them into the melee, and they had the time of their lives. The experience with these cats reminded both brothers of a time before their mother died and their father could have been any one of the joyful cats. It was for this reason that they both said yes when offered the chance to join up with the band of Tzigane(s?).
Since then, Marauder has worked up the ranks due to his friendly nature and way with other cats.
Personality: Marauder is a sarcastic, funny cat that lives for the moment. He can be quite sweet, but is often very blunt; whatever he is thinking, he will say. This being said, a compliment from Marauder is 100% genuine. He is quite the partier, and is usually one of the last to the den after a fireside dance. Around others, he is quite a show-off about his leadership, but the ones who really know him will tell you he is actually quite humble (he puts up a front to deter them who would want to challenge his leadership). He is mostly laid-back, but is harsh when the situation calls for it. He is extremely good at sneaking around and has fast reflexes; these reflexes make up for his moderate skill in battle. Having said that, he is not the best fighter. He is a reluctant kleptomaniac, and will often swipe things from others’ stalls in the market. However, the robbed always find the money to pay for the item and then some on their stall counters the next morning (all the cats know about Marauder’s problem, but don’t talk about it as he always repays them).
Description: He is a slightly ratty-looking long-haired cat with sharp features. He has a hoop earring in his left ear, and three torn spots where the earring had been previously ripped out, then re-pierced. He usually wears a tye-dyed bandanna, either around his neck or across his forehead. He has one eye of green, and one of amber. His coat colour changes every couple of moons; his real fur colour is a mystery.
Picture: EDIT! Finished the picture!
Song: Salty Dog by Flogging Molly
Secret Phrase (posted in rules): invisible motorcycle (bahaha good one XD)
And I hear I need to audition…I will add that too as soon as I know what it is I need to do for it ^^’
Clan/Group: Tzigane
Gender: Male
Age: 28 moons
Rank: Leader
History: Marauder was born during to two rouges, Kindle (his mother) and Quill (his father), along with two sisters (Shine and Twig) and two brothers (Plover and Onyx). Their litter lived in a side alley between two Twoleg nests, only one of them occupied. Often were given scraps from the Twolegs. However, a few weeks into Leaf-Bare, after Maruader and his siblings had been weaned, the Twoleg’s nest stood suddenly empty. They had left, taking their precious food supply with them. Kindle, having still been weak from when her kits depended on her for food, caught a nasty bought of greencough and died soon thereafter. Quill’s happy, joking attitude changed immediately to one of sombre seriousness following his mate’s death. Moving to another, more-Twoleg-populated part of the territory, he raised his kits with love, though he rarely showed or admitted it. He was afraid to love anything or anyone else for fear it too would be taken from him. Because of this, Marauder, Onyx and Twig resented Quill. Once they had grown to young adulthood (apprentice aged), the three rebellious siblings declared to their father that they were to find their own territory. Quill was passive, but heartbroken. Shine and Plover stayed behind with him.
After a short time, Marauder, Onyx and Twig found a band of rouges to join up with. Twig found a mate, but Onyx and Marauder were feeling uneasy in the group. Though not violent, they were dark and serious in a way that reminded them too much of their father. A few moons passed before they made the final decision to leave. Twig, however, refused to go, as it would mean leaving her newfound mate. After some sad good-byes, Marauder and Onyx left behind the world of the rouges and Twig.
One night, after wandering for what seemed like moons, Marauder and his brother saw a flickering light through the trees in front of them. Following the compelling brightness, they arrived to a scene of dancing and singing cats. One particularly friendly cat of approximately their own age pulled them into the melee, and they had the time of their lives. The experience with these cats reminded both brothers of a time before their mother died and their father could have been any one of the joyful cats. It was for this reason that they both said yes when offered the chance to join up with the band of Tzigane(s?).
Since then, Marauder has worked up the ranks due to his friendly nature and way with other cats.
Personality: Marauder is a sarcastic, funny cat that lives for the moment. He can be quite sweet, but is often very blunt; whatever he is thinking, he will say. This being said, a compliment from Marauder is 100% genuine. He is quite the partier, and is usually one of the last to the den after a fireside dance. Around others, he is quite a show-off about his leadership, but the ones who really know him will tell you he is actually quite humble (he puts up a front to deter them who would want to challenge his leadership). He is mostly laid-back, but is harsh when the situation calls for it. He is extremely good at sneaking around and has fast reflexes; these reflexes make up for his moderate skill in battle. Having said that, he is not the best fighter. He is a reluctant kleptomaniac, and will often swipe things from others’ stalls in the market. However, the robbed always find the money to pay for the item and then some on their stall counters the next morning (all the cats know about Marauder’s problem, but don’t talk about it as he always repays them).
Description: He is a slightly ratty-looking long-haired cat with sharp features. He has a hoop earring in his left ear, and three torn spots where the earring had been previously ripped out, then re-pierced. He usually wears a tye-dyed bandanna, either around his neck or across his forehead. He has one eye of green, and one of amber. His coat colour changes every couple of moons; his real fur colour is a mystery.
Picture: EDIT! Finished the picture!
Song: Salty Dog by Flogging Molly
Secret Phrase (posted in rules): invisible motorcycle (bahaha good one XD)
And I hear I need to audition…I will add that too as soon as I know what it is I need to do for it ^^’
your bio is great it has lots of description and i can tell effort was put in to this. Good job. Accepted!
