Post by dodd4 on Oct 29, 2014 14:09:01 GMT -5
Cat’s Name: Ghengis
Loyalty: himself and hopefully with Macavity
Age: late 30's
Appearance: a grey and brown Siamese of a lithe but muscular build, very careful about his grooming and appearance.
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Personality: suave and debonair in many ways he is the opposite of his nemesis Growltiger. he talks with a smooth and proper
manner with no appreciable accent. he is rather fastidious about his appearance and will react badly to negative remarks
about it. he has a quick and fierce temper and a very looong memory though he can put this aside for...practical
consideration only to come back to it unexpectedly.
Ghengis is a quick study and very intelligent planning his raids carefully, somewhat superstitious he has been known to call an operation off if the seer that he consulted said that the omens were bad. he is also an avid chess player.
Background: Ghengis was born on the docks of Thailand and as he went from boat to boat he learned a great deal about the less than legal activities of the human crews particularly those of the River Pirates, lessons that he applied regally and ruthlessly amongst the strays that he ran with. after a ship that they were plundering left dock with Him and his pack aboard they layed low till the ship put into the docks of London. he led them off ship and began building a larger crew, a full Siamese crew, and applied these techniques to the river trade of London. among his favorite tricks was to fire fireworks on to the deck of their target both to disorient any ships cats aboard but to keep the human crew busy while they made off with their loot!
even as they worked separate rivers it was inevitable that the Terror of the East and the Terror of the Thames would clash.
the two did so on numerous occasions the final clash being the so called 'Last Stand' in which Brains won out over Brawn. shortly after that Ghengis suffered the indignity of being caught by the Human Animal control and while he escaped being fixed he did get "adopted" by a little old lady from Lancaster in Lancashire, and it has taken him a long time to make his way the length of the country to return to London. the Terror of the East has returned and is looking into setting up shop again.
Pairing would like: he is open to any that come along
Roleplaying Sample: the handsome Siamese twirled his whiskers as the train drew ever closer to the city...ahhh London, there was no place like London.
the vent of the railcar rattled, and a feline face peered through saying "oh look what we have here...hello pretty kitty...". then the tom dropped in.
Ghengis sighed and shook his head and swept up the two curved metal shards that he had shaped into swords and honed like a razor and rolled to his feet the right blade held in front of him while the left was held aboe and behind his head horizontally. "well since you mistake cleanliness for femininity shall we dance?" he purred then bounded across the car in spinning sweeping circles that imparted a great deal of momentum to the slashing blades as the bit into his oponent.
How often can you be on?: daily.
Password:mutton and rice pudding
Loyalty: himself and hopefully with Macavity
Age: late 30's
Appearance: a grey and brown Siamese of a lithe but muscular build, very careful about his grooming and appearance.
img.over-blog.com/575x250/0/29/35/43/2011/marathonpirate/the-phantom/PDVD_036.jpg
sp.yimg.com/ib/th?id=HN.608010538728620660&pid=15.1&P=0
th08.deviantart.net/fs71/200H/i/2010/311/b/c/genghis___shall_we_dance____by_dodd4-d32egmk.jpg
Personality: suave and debonair in many ways he is the opposite of his nemesis Growltiger. he talks with a smooth and proper
manner with no appreciable accent. he is rather fastidious about his appearance and will react badly to negative remarks
about it. he has a quick and fierce temper and a very looong memory though he can put this aside for...practical
consideration only to come back to it unexpectedly.
Ghengis is a quick study and very intelligent planning his raids carefully, somewhat superstitious he has been known to call an operation off if the seer that he consulted said that the omens were bad. he is also an avid chess player.
Background: Ghengis was born on the docks of Thailand and as he went from boat to boat he learned a great deal about the less than legal activities of the human crews particularly those of the River Pirates, lessons that he applied regally and ruthlessly amongst the strays that he ran with. after a ship that they were plundering left dock with Him and his pack aboard they layed low till the ship put into the docks of London. he led them off ship and began building a larger crew, a full Siamese crew, and applied these techniques to the river trade of London. among his favorite tricks was to fire fireworks on to the deck of their target both to disorient any ships cats aboard but to keep the human crew busy while they made off with their loot!
even as they worked separate rivers it was inevitable that the Terror of the East and the Terror of the Thames would clash.
the two did so on numerous occasions the final clash being the so called 'Last Stand' in which Brains won out over Brawn. shortly after that Ghengis suffered the indignity of being caught by the Human Animal control and while he escaped being fixed he did get "adopted" by a little old lady from Lancaster in Lancashire, and it has taken him a long time to make his way the length of the country to return to London. the Terror of the East has returned and is looking into setting up shop again.
Pairing would like: he is open to any that come along
Roleplaying Sample: the handsome Siamese twirled his whiskers as the train drew ever closer to the city...ahhh London, there was no place like London.
the vent of the railcar rattled, and a feline face peered through saying "oh look what we have here...hello pretty kitty...". then the tom dropped in.
Ghengis sighed and shook his head and swept up the two curved metal shards that he had shaped into swords and honed like a razor and rolled to his feet the right blade held in front of him while the left was held aboe and behind his head horizontally. "well since you mistake cleanliness for femininity shall we dance?" he purred then bounded across the car in spinning sweeping circles that imparted a great deal of momentum to the slashing blades as the bit into his oponent.
How often can you be on?: daily.
Password:mutton and rice pudding
