Post by Krystalle on Nov 6, 2014 22:43:14 GMT -5
Cat’s Name: Exotica (Xottie to mate and close friends)
Loyalty: Junkyard
Age: Young Adult
Family: (open)
Appearance: Dark chocolate brown coat. Dark, ebony eyes.
(Sweden Bomba ’09)
Personality: Exotica is a mysterious Queen who doesn’t talk much, but when she does, it’s soft and velvety smooth. Seductive really, causing others to really think of the context of her words. They’re a little spooked by her when she does speak in a conversation. It’s almost like she knows what the Jellicle is thinking and feeling. But she was checked over and marked that she has no mystical powers. It’s very rare to see a genuine sunny smile from her. Most of the time you would get this sultry smile or something fake. It’s not that she’s stuck up or anything like that. Exotica is just a quiet and observant Queen, prefering to give a smile or action rather than words. It’s hard to see the Queen inside, even if you look deep into her dark eyes you may only catch a glimpse. She has yet to mate with someone, but you can’t don’t how passionate she will be, giving everything to her lifemate. Certain Toms, like Tugger, take her sultry mysterious stature as bedding look. But she’s no slut.
History: Exotica was actually born in Egypt. The family she was given too treated her much like a goddess of Bast. The father of the family was transferred and that is why she lives here now. She use to live with another Tribe when she was younger where she was a non-stop talker about everything she saw or heard, which got her into some big trouble. Her personality changed instantly then. A scar from the bottom of her left ear down to the back of her jawline is the only thing she took with her when she left. Exotica then started growing her mane out to cover it up. Infuenced my oriental hair styles, she styled her mane o the left to cover up the scar but not draw too much attention to it. She was first brought into the warehouse and was only there for one night when she mysteriously disappeared from there. A few weeks later, Old Deuteronomy appeared before her and offered her a place in his Tribe. Giving her free option of staying or staying out on her own. It took her two night before she decided she would stay.
Desired Pairings: Canon/OC Tom young adult
Roleplaying Sample: Knowing she was alone, Exotica slowly and carefully took down her mane. Her long, chocolate mane fell down around her elbows. She tilted her head as she looked at herself in the mirror pool. She lifted the hair laying against her left to see the long hooked scar left by him. How would ever want her when he didn’t believe her? The memories flashed in her mind, making her wince, hissing, and forcefully push them back. No one would. A sinlge tear formed in her right eye and fell into the water, rippling. She let go of her mane and covered her face as her breathing hitched and because difficult. She wouldn’t let anymore tears fall, though she let herself go through the motions. The wind picked up and took the cry she let out.
How often can you be on?: Daily, only if not with boyfriend or busy
Password: Rice pudding and mutton
Comments: She’s not mystical by far, but when angered, the colour of her eyes disappear till all that left is a middle ring of black.
Loyalty: Junkyard
Age: Young Adult
Family: (open)
Appearance: Dark chocolate brown coat. Dark, ebony eyes.
(Sweden Bomba ’09)Personality: Exotica is a mysterious Queen who doesn’t talk much, but when she does, it’s soft and velvety smooth. Seductive really, causing others to really think of the context of her words. They’re a little spooked by her when she does speak in a conversation. It’s almost like she knows what the Jellicle is thinking and feeling. But she was checked over and marked that she has no mystical powers. It’s very rare to see a genuine sunny smile from her. Most of the time you would get this sultry smile or something fake. It’s not that she’s stuck up or anything like that. Exotica is just a quiet and observant Queen, prefering to give a smile or action rather than words. It’s hard to see the Queen inside, even if you look deep into her dark eyes you may only catch a glimpse. She has yet to mate with someone, but you can’t don’t how passionate she will be, giving everything to her lifemate. Certain Toms, like Tugger, take her sultry mysterious stature as bedding look. But she’s no slut.
History: Exotica was actually born in Egypt. The family she was given too treated her much like a goddess of Bast. The father of the family was transferred and that is why she lives here now. She use to live with another Tribe when she was younger where she was a non-stop talker about everything she saw or heard, which got her into some big trouble. Her personality changed instantly then. A scar from the bottom of her left ear down to the back of her jawline is the only thing she took with her when she left. Exotica then started growing her mane out to cover it up. Infuenced my oriental hair styles, she styled her mane o the left to cover up the scar but not draw too much attention to it. She was first brought into the warehouse and was only there for one night when she mysteriously disappeared from there. A few weeks later, Old Deuteronomy appeared before her and offered her a place in his Tribe. Giving her free option of staying or staying out on her own. It took her two night before she decided she would stay.
Desired Pairings: Canon/OC Tom young adult
Roleplaying Sample: Knowing she was alone, Exotica slowly and carefully took down her mane. Her long, chocolate mane fell down around her elbows. She tilted her head as she looked at herself in the mirror pool. She lifted the hair laying against her left to see the long hooked scar left by him. How would ever want her when he didn’t believe her? The memories flashed in her mind, making her wince, hissing, and forcefully push them back. No one would. A sinlge tear formed in her right eye and fell into the water, rippling. She let go of her mane and covered her face as her breathing hitched and because difficult. She wouldn’t let anymore tears fall, though she let herself go through the motions. The wind picked up and took the cry she let out.
How often can you be on?: Daily, only if not with boyfriend or busy
Password: Rice pudding and mutton
Comments: She’s not mystical by far, but when angered, the colour of her eyes disappear till all that left is a middle ring of black.
