Post by Seraphinu on Nov 25, 2008 15:47:49 GMT -5
General Character Information
[/b][/size]Name Abyss
Age 5 Moons
Gender She-cat
Character Type Kit
Alliance - LostClan
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Appearance - Abyss is small and holds much charm in her appearance. The only hint of her darkness is the evil gleam in her dark, sapphire eyes. Her fur is pure black, and her claws and teeth are needle sharp. She speaks in a very appealing voice, though it is almost double-edged with foreboding.
Personality - One word comes to mind when you think of Abyss. Sinister. She's very wicked in her thoughts, and she is good at manipulating others. She's not to be underestimated in battle either. She may be small, but she and her siblings managed to take down a badger, even though she recieved some serious wounds in the process. She is also the only one in her group that can defeat her brother, Illusion.
She has dark affections towards Midnight, but calls him her 'pet' or her 'toy'.
History - She and her siblings Cyclone, Obsidian, and Illusion are possessed by the dark spirits of evil cats. Their mother is Twilightshade, and lives in constant fear of her children. For now, they need her, but she knows eventually that she will wear out her usefulness, and they will kill her.
When they came to LostClan, everyone was uncertain about their abilities until they took down a badger together, though Abyss took some serious wounds in the process. Abyss and her siblings have noticed the liking their mother has taken towards Coal, and have since been giving him silent threats, glaring at him whether he is looking or not. Illusion has decided that they will leave soon and start a Clan of their own, since LostClan does not let she-cats fight or toms practice herblore.
Roleplay Example - "I can't reach the wounds on your back, Bear," she meowed stiffly, frustrated, that she was small and Bear was huge. But that was Bear's fault in her sinister mind. She was young, and had yet to grow. So it was Bear's fault he was so big. Her tail flicked as she waited for him to do something about it. If he could lean down a little more, she could get to them. Not that she was particularly worried. For all she cared, Bear could live with some pain. She would make sure he did not die, but he could suffer all he wanted. She would watch, and probably laugh. She glanced at Coal, a look of irritation, and aggression that the lithe black tom did not see. She was suspicious of him. He was far too close to her mother.
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