Jun 15, 2018 9:46:17 GMT
Post by ♠ ＰＮＥＶＭＡ ♠ on Jun 15, 2018 9:46:17 GMT
Thymos
NISI | OROS |
47 MOONS | WARRIOR |
APPEARANCE
GENDER: Cisgender Masculine
HEIGHT: 17 inches
WEIGHT: 18 lbs
BREED: Mixed Longhair
EYE COLOR: Deep amber
FUR COLOR: Orange marbled tabby
FYLI MARKING PLACEMENT: He has a bird's wing marking curving over his right eye.
EXTRA:
Thymos is huge for his breed, and reaches sizes usually only known to long furred maine coons. However, his lean body and short fur are accompanied by huge paws and extraordinarily long, curved claws. He has two jagged scars across his hips, and another scoring through his fish bone marking and down his eye, though it didn't blind him. He is most likely seen wandering the camp with a frown, and he glares more often than just meeting the eyes of others.
PERSONALITY
SEXUALITY: Biromantic, Heterosexual
BASIC TRAITS:
[NEGATIVE]
Socially Awkward
Prickly, Pushy
Always-Irritated
Annoying
Constantly Angry and Furious
That-One-Kid-No-One-Likes
Horrifying Hunter
Battle-Happy
[NEUTRAL]
Horrifying Hunter
Battle-Happy
[NEUTRAL]
Silver-Tongued
Charming
Oddly Witty
Strategy and Battle Tactics Wizard
Fiercely Protective
[POSITIVE]
Brother-figure
Can be Patient
Soft to Kits
Weirdly Soft-Hearted
Gentle
Thymos is a prickly, pushy, irritating, annoying, furious ALL the time, uncharacteristically soft-hearted tom who has the ability to annoy even the kindest, most patient cats. He thinks he's great at a lot of things, and snaps easily at others. It's very hard to get close to him, but however prickly and angry he is, he has a serious weakness to anyone who has managed to crack his thick shell. He draws a lot of attention to himself by being charming, and having a silver tongue when speaking with others, and he surprisingly has an uncanny knack for strategy and battle tactics, being one for battle and fighting mostly, since he's hopeless at hunting, proving himself to be practically useless around prey that isn't already dead. Combining that with the fact that, besides flattery, he's got almost nowhere to go socially, and you have the disaster that is Thymos.
He usually sticks to the shadows, and avoids any and all social contact if he can help it. However, even though he doesn't like to stick his nose where it doesn't belong--unless it annoys an enemy or two--and he has no issues or qualms against gender identity or sexuality, he will get involved if someone threatens or upsets anyone close to him, tending to get very rude and violent when protecting others, especially those he regards as friends or better.
BACKGROUND
PARENTS: Cyril (Deceased NPC) and Alysia (Deceased NPC)
MATE: [Open]
PREVIOUS MATE: Thera (broken apart, open for creation)
KITS: [2 slots Open, both in Nisí with him, Warrior age, trained in Nisí]
BIRTH FYLÍ: Vounó
PREVIOUS RANKS: Kit, Initiate, Adept
EXTRA:
Thymos is a cold cat, but he wasn't always this way. He's always been prickly, especially when in Vounó. His parents raised him in a reserved manner, not showering him and spoiling him, but not neglecting him either.
He grew up to be a rather normal tom, albeit rather socially awkward and a clumsy hunter, nothing really stood out about him. He's always been taller and larger than most of the group, so he never saw any issue with it.
His aggressive, angry personality came about after meeting his first mate, Thera. They were young, about 19 moons apiece, when they became mates, having kits but 3 moons later. Both of them were stupid, and ended up fighting over the kits as soon as they were born, tearing the family apart. Until one day, Thera snapped, telling Thymos that she never loved him in the first place, and that their kits weren't even his, that she had been cheating on him with a tom named Lakis, and that she and Lakis were having yet another litter.
This killed Thymos, even if he knew the first litter was definitely his, he was the only one in the group that he knew of with such dark amber eyes, and both kits had inherited that trait, he was devastated. In his grief, he lashed out at his kits, keeping them away from himself, and snarling at anyone who tried to get to him.
He kept himself up, trying to figure out how to fix it with Thera. He adored the shecat, even after she admitted to being pregnant with Lakis' kits and not his. Meanwhile, Thera made it apparent that they were completely over, making a point to be all over Lakis whenever Thymos was within sight, and rejecting the kits that were half his to dote on her new litter when they were born.
Two moons before her second litter was borne, Thymos cleaned his act up. He realized that it wasn't his kits' faults, and that he was a dishonorable father by taking it out on them. But he couldn't handle being around Thera all the time, and the vixen knew it. So Thymos made a decision.
One night, when rain was pelting down hard enough to hide their scents, and his kits were nearly Initiate age, Thymos stole them from Thera's side at night, running with them from the encampment. The tom escaped to the islands, carrying each kit across the border and log bridge to reach the isle of the Nisí, seeking refuge for his family.
He was accepted, and that is where he resides with his two living kits, both not knowing the entire story as to why their dad is how he is, but not minding the move.
PLAYED BY: PHOENA
CODED BY ULLA