Post by Lien Kurioes on Jul 21, 2011 14:59:12 GMT -8
i can hear the slumber of the thousand dead
[atrb=width,550px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/anlDy.png);background-attachment:fixed;] && Lien Kurioes;; ♫ if i had a wish for every mistake there would be nothing left to take ♪ OoC Name Jay Breed Clouded Leopard Rank/Occupation Asassin/Citizen Tribe N/A Gender Female Age 5 ♫ your smile, my love could shake the tree leaves bare ♪ Fur Color Gold Eye Color Light blue Scars/Deformities Various scars on body Appearance Small and sleek, this clouded leopard doesn’t look like much of a threat, a slim figure with a long tail and little, semi-rounded ears, she has a very innocent look with those bright blue eyes looking out from the pretty little face, but don’t be fooled as many before you. This little shape is well muscled under the slim, almost fragile looking figure and her claws are well sharpened. She moves almost silently, and catches many a feline off guard with her silence and strength. Overall, a lovely, lithe, and deadly form that fits the strong, silent, and deadly personality underneath that fur of gold and black. ♫ and only in the center can we begin to repair ♪ Preferences Likes: Quiet, being left alone, her job, getting new assignments. Her clients have a motive better than just money and power. Strengths Strong and Silent type, not afraid to get her paws dirty, willing to kill for a living, able to slip away with barely a trace. Weaknesses Socially akward, disobedient of superiors, enjoy pissing others off. Personality Lien is a young female, and therefore still has much to learn, but so far she seems to be learning everything she needs for the moment. Lien, could have easily become a very popular she-cat in society or on the street, but she prefers to keep to herself, instead of being sociable and pleasant, she is quiet and cold. Usually just preferring to reply to statements with a look(be it a glare, raised eye brow, etc.) and possibly a small noise(exe. grunt, snort, huff, hum, etc.). Despite this calm, quiet and seemingly at peace outer look, Lien does have a sharper side. At times, she can become irritable, and eventually will lash out, either with words or claws(and the occasional teeth). Usually the only ones who can get into her fur like that are a) those she spends to much time around and b) those who seem determined to get her to talk/acknowledge them. The latter of these usually mixing in with the former. But overall she is usually calm and almost cold towards the majority of the felines of the city. ♫ can we dream of the pyre of the bodies consumed there ♪ Family None living Regrets Not watching out for her family Secret Ambitions To find the cat that killed her family. History Lien was born to a quite respectable family, her mother being a respected artisan in the city and her father… well, her father was a slave trader. Since her father was often away doing other things, her mother had hoped her daughter would follow the path of an artisan, a much safer job, but instead, her young daughter had flocked to her father and his strange companions. One saw the potential in the young clouded leopard, and asked to train her as an assassin, should she want to. The young Lien had inquired about what an assassin did, and once finding out, she had debated with herself, trying to figure out whether she wanted to kill cats or not. Eventually, she decided to do it, and after a year of training, her teacher set her out on her own. In the next few years she got plenty of assignments, managing to establish herself well. But that came with consequences, when she refused to do a job for one leopard, he hired another assassin to kill her family. Her mother was killed at her artisan’s stand in the city, her father at the slave market. Lien still searches for that assassin, seeing as she got the leopard back(it’s amazing what one can do with the right ties.) ♫ it's a wind-torn world we live with the leaves of shattered glass and the sky with burnished blood and all the promises here are made to be broken ♪ |
i only wish they could dance the way you live
