Post by ::Time:: on Nov 17, 2008 6:51:01 GMT -5
Name: Bellatrix [nicknames: Bella, Bell, Trix, Trixy, Bix]
Gender: Female
Species: Black panther
Age: four years
Alliance: Leopard Group
Rank: Norm. Unless she can worm her way up the ladder.
Appearance: Black, sleek, silky fur. Luscious and smooth, unruffled, gets a rainbow sheen like that of a crows wings when sun shines on it. Ice blue eyes, sharp and attentive, cold and cruel. Very attractive and persuasive. Bell is slender, and her figure is attractive and seductive, it can be turned to look the picture of innocence, or a dangerous weapon, though it is neither. A sex symbol for sure, her cold blue eyes ensnare victims for her own use, and if the eyes dont work, she uses her looks to seduce males and sometimes even females, to do her bidding. Her fur is sleek and silky, its luscious appearance something that you wouldnt often see on the back of a loner, a peasant. But she cares for herself very well, and if she cant catch her own food, she gets others to catch it for her, so she's always well fed.
Her teeth are very pale, it doesnt seem natural that a panther could have such white teeth, but Bellatrix seems to make sure that no stain befouls them. They are very sharp and cut through skin and fur easily, the same with her claws, though they arent white. Her claws are needle-like and black, if she gets in a fight, they are her best weapon, apart from her brain.
Personality: Bellatrix is very smart, her cunning and slyness not unlike that of a stereotypical fox, always the underdog, and yet, always coming up with all the best plans because of his brain. She is the same, her small physical size not a problem for her. Males drool as she passes and she knows it, so she uses it to the best of her ability. She is a decietful creature, and is very good at reading others, so she knows how to work them to her cause. She loves to play with young males minds, she enjoys snaring them, winding them in, and then disposing of them. Leaving them heart-broken.
Her weakness is that she is always drawn to the bad guy. She has yet to find that one dastardly male that matches her own personality, but she is always looking, searching for another black hearted male to make her day.
to others-It depends on who she's dealing with, if its just a normal cat she can seem charming, a sweet, innocent female. But when dealing with a possible mate or companion she is seductive and smart, her brains open to show off the skill she has. Her attitude toward others is always changing, she can be innocent, dastardly, smart, seductive, angry, sweet...it all depends on the one she's with.
History: Her mother wasnt a good parent. Her father dissapeared before she was born. Her mother was always leaving Bellatrix to her own devices, leaving her for days at a time, flirting with one male and then the next, and always blaming a break up on Bella. Bella never had the love that is usually given to young cubs, only abuse. She never had the comfort of snuggling up to a warm mother, receiving a lick on the nose or a game of tag. She was born with six others that all died of neglect, being the strongest, she survived. But she held her mother in contempt, for she was smarter than her mother by far, and by then she was looking after her own mother.
Bella was looking after her mother still at the age of two, feeling a strange sense of loyalty toward the mother that had always hurt her, but by then, she was recieving interest from the males that her mother brought home. She was interested in why her mother needed these males, so one day, when her mother was out on one of her abandonment trips she went out to search for a male herself.
She found a small group of males, they were young, just left home, about the same age as she was. She was irresistably drawn toward the leader of the small group, a pale leopard by the name of Shayton. She advanced on him, trying to get close to him, but the group was moving on, leaving toward some island somewhere. She was torn between her mother and this mysterious guy Shayton. Eventually, she chose to go with the group of leopards. After a week of trying to get Shayton to be with her, to show the same interest she had in him, one of the leopards, Shaytons second hand man apparently, took her aside and told her something that made her blaze with anger. Shayton had a female that he loved, a leopard he had met when traveling with his parents, that was why they were going to the island, to find this girl who was traveling there to. Bellatrix made no sound, but that night, she left the group, speeding ahead.
She traveled for nights and days on end, her stamina fueled by hatred and envy. Soon enough she came across tracks from another group of cats, and after an hour of following the scent, a camp. The cats were all settled down for the night, some pups and mothers already asleep. Bellatrix entered the camp, asking the leader if she could travel with them. She knew, for sure, that this was the group that Shenina, Shaytons love, was with. She asked for a description of the young cat from the leader, saying that she was a cousin, he looked doubtful, no doubt because of her black coat but explained that Shenina was white with amber eyes and a black paw. Bella set off to find the female that had taken Shaytons heart. The night came, and she found Shenina, laying off to the side of the camp, dozing. She whispered into Shenina's ear, telling her that Shayton was in the woods, and that she should follow her to find him. The pale leopard obeyed, following, heart innocent and unknowing. Metres away from the camp, in the woods, she was murdered, throat slit by one swipe to the throat.
Bellatrix went slightly crazy from then on, speaking to herself and sleeping around, laughing at death and murdering more young cats, never a male, only females. But finally, she came to her senses, and her cunning returned to her, she needed to escape from the land, somewhere where she wasnt known, so she decided to come here, and she's on her way...watch out, she's coming.
RP Example: Sex. She needed it now. Anything to take away the feeling she had, the only thing that could get rid of the guilt, the pain, the memories. It wasnt a physical need, her head forced out the memories like squeezing acid from a sting. Every droplet causing pain, scorching away at her protective shield, trying to get inside her head, make her feel some kind of guilt, some kind of emotion that proved she could love.
Black eyes glittered, long lashes fluttering as she clenched her eyelids shut, pale teeth glinting cruelly. Lucious, silky fur ruffled in the cold breeze, gleaming attractively as she ran. No amount of running allowed her to escape from the horror of her past though, and she knew what she needed to escape the pain, if only for a few weeks. Her tough pads barely touched the ground as she moved, her ears crushed down to her cranium in an attempt to stop the shrieking of cats she had killed, souls she had slaughtered.
Her eyes rolled nastily as she shuddered, remembering her claws raking through flesh to bone, the spurt of blood that soaked her ebony pelt and stood out, a vivid crimson against her victims pale coat. The gurgle of the leopards attempt at a scream, and finally, the agonized howl as her mate found her, a sound so dreadful that she heard it every time she killed. She skidded to a stop.
She needed a male, now. Young, old, strong, weak, anyone would do. She bared her teeth angrily, dependant on what only a male could give her! But she couldnt do without sex, it was all that could save her sanity now. Her lovely eyes flashed as her jaws opened, letting out a roar, one that should suck in every male in the vacinity. Abruptly, she changed her disposistion to seductive, sexy and horny, anything to stop the torture. Any male that came now wouldnt be able to walk past without at least checking out his chances...it was the only thing that could save what little sanity she had left.
Picture: s277.photobucket.com/albums/kk55/ILoveAndrewHansen/th_1087064228.jpg
Theme Song: Thin disguise by sneaky sound system and bleed it out by Linkin park
Other: none
Gender: Female
Species: Black panther
Age: four years
Alliance: Leopard Group
Rank: Norm. Unless she can worm her way up the ladder.
Appearance: Black, sleek, silky fur. Luscious and smooth, unruffled, gets a rainbow sheen like that of a crows wings when sun shines on it. Ice blue eyes, sharp and attentive, cold and cruel. Very attractive and persuasive. Bell is slender, and her figure is attractive and seductive, it can be turned to look the picture of innocence, or a dangerous weapon, though it is neither. A sex symbol for sure, her cold blue eyes ensnare victims for her own use, and if the eyes dont work, she uses her looks to seduce males and sometimes even females, to do her bidding. Her fur is sleek and silky, its luscious appearance something that you wouldnt often see on the back of a loner, a peasant. But she cares for herself very well, and if she cant catch her own food, she gets others to catch it for her, so she's always well fed.
Her teeth are very pale, it doesnt seem natural that a panther could have such white teeth, but Bellatrix seems to make sure that no stain befouls them. They are very sharp and cut through skin and fur easily, the same with her claws, though they arent white. Her claws are needle-like and black, if she gets in a fight, they are her best weapon, apart from her brain.
Personality: Bellatrix is very smart, her cunning and slyness not unlike that of a stereotypical fox, always the underdog, and yet, always coming up with all the best plans because of his brain. She is the same, her small physical size not a problem for her. Males drool as she passes and she knows it, so she uses it to the best of her ability. She is a decietful creature, and is very good at reading others, so she knows how to work them to her cause. She loves to play with young males minds, she enjoys snaring them, winding them in, and then disposing of them. Leaving them heart-broken.
Her weakness is that she is always drawn to the bad guy. She has yet to find that one dastardly male that matches her own personality, but she is always looking, searching for another black hearted male to make her day.
to others-It depends on who she's dealing with, if its just a normal cat she can seem charming, a sweet, innocent female. But when dealing with a possible mate or companion she is seductive and smart, her brains open to show off the skill she has. Her attitude toward others is always changing, she can be innocent, dastardly, smart, seductive, angry, sweet...it all depends on the one she's with.
History: Her mother wasnt a good parent. Her father dissapeared before she was born. Her mother was always leaving Bellatrix to her own devices, leaving her for days at a time, flirting with one male and then the next, and always blaming a break up on Bella. Bella never had the love that is usually given to young cubs, only abuse. She never had the comfort of snuggling up to a warm mother, receiving a lick on the nose or a game of tag. She was born with six others that all died of neglect, being the strongest, she survived. But she held her mother in contempt, for she was smarter than her mother by far, and by then she was looking after her own mother.
Bella was looking after her mother still at the age of two, feeling a strange sense of loyalty toward the mother that had always hurt her, but by then, she was recieving interest from the males that her mother brought home. She was interested in why her mother needed these males, so one day, when her mother was out on one of her abandonment trips she went out to search for a male herself.
She found a small group of males, they were young, just left home, about the same age as she was. She was irresistably drawn toward the leader of the small group, a pale leopard by the name of Shayton. She advanced on him, trying to get close to him, but the group was moving on, leaving toward some island somewhere. She was torn between her mother and this mysterious guy Shayton. Eventually, she chose to go with the group of leopards. After a week of trying to get Shayton to be with her, to show the same interest she had in him, one of the leopards, Shaytons second hand man apparently, took her aside and told her something that made her blaze with anger. Shayton had a female that he loved, a leopard he had met when traveling with his parents, that was why they were going to the island, to find this girl who was traveling there to. Bellatrix made no sound, but that night, she left the group, speeding ahead.
She traveled for nights and days on end, her stamina fueled by hatred and envy. Soon enough she came across tracks from another group of cats, and after an hour of following the scent, a camp. The cats were all settled down for the night, some pups and mothers already asleep. Bellatrix entered the camp, asking the leader if she could travel with them. She knew, for sure, that this was the group that Shenina, Shaytons love, was with. She asked for a description of the young cat from the leader, saying that she was a cousin, he looked doubtful, no doubt because of her black coat but explained that Shenina was white with amber eyes and a black paw. Bella set off to find the female that had taken Shaytons heart. The night came, and she found Shenina, laying off to the side of the camp, dozing. She whispered into Shenina's ear, telling her that Shayton was in the woods, and that she should follow her to find him. The pale leopard obeyed, following, heart innocent and unknowing. Metres away from the camp, in the woods, she was murdered, throat slit by one swipe to the throat.
Bellatrix went slightly crazy from then on, speaking to herself and sleeping around, laughing at death and murdering more young cats, never a male, only females. But finally, she came to her senses, and her cunning returned to her, she needed to escape from the land, somewhere where she wasnt known, so she decided to come here, and she's on her way...watch out, she's coming.
RP Example: Sex. She needed it now. Anything to take away the feeling she had, the only thing that could get rid of the guilt, the pain, the memories. It wasnt a physical need, her head forced out the memories like squeezing acid from a sting. Every droplet causing pain, scorching away at her protective shield, trying to get inside her head, make her feel some kind of guilt, some kind of emotion that proved she could love.
Black eyes glittered, long lashes fluttering as she clenched her eyelids shut, pale teeth glinting cruelly. Lucious, silky fur ruffled in the cold breeze, gleaming attractively as she ran. No amount of running allowed her to escape from the horror of her past though, and she knew what she needed to escape the pain, if only for a few weeks. Her tough pads barely touched the ground as she moved, her ears crushed down to her cranium in an attempt to stop the shrieking of cats she had killed, souls she had slaughtered.
Her eyes rolled nastily as she shuddered, remembering her claws raking through flesh to bone, the spurt of blood that soaked her ebony pelt and stood out, a vivid crimson against her victims pale coat. The gurgle of the leopards attempt at a scream, and finally, the agonized howl as her mate found her, a sound so dreadful that she heard it every time she killed. She skidded to a stop.
She needed a male, now. Young, old, strong, weak, anyone would do. She bared her teeth angrily, dependant on what only a male could give her! But she couldnt do without sex, it was all that could save her sanity now. Her lovely eyes flashed as her jaws opened, letting out a roar, one that should suck in every male in the vacinity. Abruptly, she changed her disposistion to seductive, sexy and horny, anything to stop the torture. Any male that came now wouldnt be able to walk past without at least checking out his chances...it was the only thing that could save what little sanity she had left.
Picture: s277.photobucket.com/albums/kk55/ILoveAndrewHansen/th_1087064228.jpg
Theme Song: Thin disguise by sneaky sound system and bleed it out by Linkin park
Other: none
