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Oh wow, all of those are some really good pictures.(I'm adding some extras for my characters, just some small info, and friends.)
Jack and Moon's friend:
Russell (Jack Russell Terrier)
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Moon's friends on her farm:
Pluto (black stallion)
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Henry (lynx)
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Name: Hannibal
Nicknames: n/a
Age: 12 (64 in cat years)
Gender: M
Breed: Tabby mix
Three important things to note: Persistent, cunning with deep-seated killer instinct.
Descriptive information:
Height: 16 inch in length
Weight: 18 pounds
Build: average
Coat: grey-ginger mix
Eyes: green
Defining feature(s): mix coat
Personality information:
Basic personality: A natural predator who still follows a moral code; imparting chaotic justice on those around him. He is precise and methodical, thinning the herd and eliminating threats to his territory; just as any other apex predator would.
Good traits: Courteous, Adventurous, Confident and Patience.
Bad traits: Emotionally aloof, sometimes paranoid.
Habits: Prefer solitude most of the time, at certain time of day he will attend rally with other cats where all cats kinda sits around and not really doing anything in particular.
Gestures/mannerisms: Despite being carnivores, he also often enjoys getting trace nutrients from grass and other greenery.
Demeanour: Independent.
Strengths: Killer instinct, hunting techniques and super fast reflexes.
Weaknesses: Instinctively chasing dots of light when they appear. Also don’t like water albeit he could swim to a certain extent.
History information:
Backstory: Hannibal was born in a colony of feral cats, residing in an abandoned nuclear power plant left behind by the human. The territory of the colony is continuously contested between a pack of dogs and the residing felines, to Hannibal, war was everything he ever knew, as were all other cats in the nuclear plant colony, raised to fight since kitten until they join the numberless bones of the unburied dead. The bloody war of attrition was rage for generations, from the surface and deep into the underground facility, every corridor, every ventilation pipe and control room became battlefield.
The radiation in the deep underground facility made the cat became more and more intelligent over generations, and Hannibal was amongst the first of the feral cats that became self-aware, fearless as they were. In the decisive battle, Hannibal led other cats to successfully trapped the dogs in the Spent Fuel Pool level. Ambush, outflanked and routed, fierce battle ensues, the cats suffered heavy casualties while their enemies were either killed or drowned in the spent fuel of nuclear reactors. After the battle concluded, peace was made between the warring factions, as a condition of reconciliation, Hannibal was exiled from the cat colony.
Family: Max (father, grey cat, deceased), Cleo (mother, orange cat, deceased)
Friends: ——
Enemies: Dogs, in general.
Additional information:
Theme song(s):
Quote(s):
“We will find a way or we shall make one.”
“Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once.”
Anything else you'd like to add:
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ThanksI love your character! :>
Name: Hannibal
Nicknames: n/a
Age: 12 (64 in cat years)
Gender: M
Breed: Tabby mix
Three important things to note: Persistent, cunning with deep-seated killer instinct.
Descriptive information:
Height: 16 inch in length
Weight: 18 pounds
Build: average
Coat: grey-ginger mix
Eyes: green
Defining feature(s): mix coat
Personality information:
Basic personality: A natural predator who still follows a moral code; imparting chaotic justice on those around him. He is precise and methodical, thinning the herd and eliminating threats to his territory; just as any other apex predator would.
Good traits: Courteous, Adventurous, Confident and Patience.
Bad traits: Emotionally aloof, sometimes paranoid.
Habits: Prefer solitude most of the time, at certain time of day he will attend rally with other cats where all cats kinda sits around and not really doing anything in particular.
Gestures/mannerisms: Despite being carnivores, he also often enjoys getting trace nutrients from grass and other greenery.
Demeanour: Independent.
Strengths: Killer instinct, hunting techniques and super fast reflexes.
Weaknesses: Instinctively chasing dots of light when they appear. Also don’t like water albeit he could swim to a certain extent.
History information:
Backstory: Hannibal was born in a colony of feral cats, residing in an abandoned nuclear power plant left behind by the human. The territory of the colony is continuously contested between a pack of dogs and the residing felines, to Hannibal, war was everything he ever knew, as were all other cats in the nuclear plant colony, raised to fight since kitten until they join the numberless bones of the unburied dead. The bloody war of attrition was rage for generations, from the surface and deep into the underground facility, every corridor, every ventilation pipe and control room became battlefield.
The radiation in the deep underground facility made the cat became more and more intelligent over generations, and Hannibal was amongst the first of the feral cats that became self-aware, fearless as they were. In the decisive battle, Hannibal led other cats to successfully trapped the dogs in the Spent Fuel Pool level. Ambush, outflanked and routed, fierce battle ensues, the cats suffered heavy casualties while their enemies were either killed or drowned in the spent fuel of nuclear reactors. After the battle concluded, peace was made between the warring factions, as a condition of reconciliation, Hannibal was exiled from the cat colony.
Family: Max (father, grey cat, deceased), Cleo (mother, orange cat, deceased)
Friends: ——
Enemies: Dogs, in general.
Additional information:
Theme song(s):
Quote(s):
“We will find a way or we shall make one.”
“Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once.”
Anything else you'd like to add:
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Sounds good to me! :>Well, with that said, how about we all head over to the OOC chat to discuss how thing might work out?