Post by Izzy the Cat on Jan 1, 2011 23:36:30 GMT -5
About The Maker::
Your Name:: Sarah/Izzy/Mekura/Iza pick one
Your Age:: 20 (will be 21 in a few months)
How Long Have you been Rping:: about 7 years
How Did You Find Us:: An old friend tackled me on skype and linked me the page (pst it was payne)
Tell us about you:: I am the darkness in the back of your mind that tells you to kill your parents because they did not let you watch TV. I’m a rather nice person who does whatever she wants, and only understands a harsh warning. I don’t take anything serious unless it bothers me personally, and I would rather sleep then do anything else.
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About The Character::
Name:: Izzy
Age:: 12
Date Of Birth:: March 11
Where you were born:: In the sewers
What Animal are you:: long haired, white tabby with blistering red eyes.
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Appearence::
Height:: 4 feet 11 inches
Weight:: 85 pounds.
Eye Color:: red
Normal Attire:: She wears usually a button down white shirt, wrist bracelets, and a blue-plaid skirt with saggy socks and tennis shoes. Her rather pointed ears are pierced with skull earrings that clash with her rather ‘school girl’ attire. To hide the use of her claws in human form Izzy carries a pocketknife that she switches from hand to hand depending on which claw she is to swipe out with.
True form:: Izzy’s true form is of a rather large tabby cat. Her fur is a creamy white with long hair, and when the fur is brushed around it gives a rather wavy illusion of the creamy white with silver ripples. Her eyes are large and red and her ears are pierced with the same kind of earrings she bares in human form.
Physical attributes:: Being a cat Izzy is very agile. She’s quick on her feet and moves around to tire out the opponent before striking out herself. She is not very strong, but she makes up with going for quick jabs and slashing.
Personality:: Izzy is both a sad soul and a fun soul. She has her moments were the world seems so bleak and depressing that she ponders leaving it. But these moments are far and in between and seem to only happen close to her birthday, or other events. She spends these depressing times on the roof tops of the city and staring over the side and back to the sky begging for guidance that never comes… and because of her own fear of the unknown does she turn from the darkness.
During much of the year Izzy is a spunky life loving kid. She acts as young as she looks, but speaks with a wisdom that seems almost cruel for a child to have. She loves playing pranks, thieving from the stupid, and just walking around wherever she may be. She loves the city, and fighting with an punk that tries to do her harm simply because of her appearance. She is a smart girl, and knowing the street is how she survives, and is not afraid to put idiots in there place when they question her judgment.
History:: Izzy was born to a stray mother along with two brothers and one sister. They were born in a sewer under a city that was infested with rats, it was good food, but illness from the rats took her siblings from her, and after half a year her mother was taken as well. Her mother before dying had taken her last kit up to the surface to teacher her to hunt, and how to confuse the humans. Hunting mice and rats was easy, it was getting other foods to survive that was tricky… Her mother taught her a skill to transform, to blend with humans without their eyes seeing anything but a made up human appearance. It was weird, and being able to speak to the humans on a physical level was both amazing and terrifying to the kit. She appeared as a young child to the humans, and grew slowly.
After her mother’s death Izzy was left alone, in a world of lies and death. She worked to survive staying in her cat form to hunt, but felt oddly more alive with having the illusion cast over herself. Having conversations with humans was interesting, and sometimes she met other beast who did the same thing! She had heard of some form of war between rich guys over something she cared not for… it was meaningless to a cat to care about those affairs, unless it knocked her over or messed with her personally, she would not care for the issues.
She had lived amongst humans for 12 years, keeping to the appearance of a young child instead of aging further, being a child was much more fun, and she felt more agile in the form. She lives on rooftops or in abandoned buildings when it rains or snows. She is a thief, and a loner, just trying to survive and have some fun before the end.
Mates: NA
Pups/cubs/eggs?:: NA
Your Name:: Sarah/Izzy/Mekura/Iza pick one
Your Age:: 20 (will be 21 in a few months)
How Long Have you been Rping:: about 7 years
How Did You Find Us:: An old friend tackled me on skype and linked me the page (pst it was payne)
Tell us about you:: I am the darkness in the back of your mind that tells you to kill your parents because they did not let you watch TV. I’m a rather nice person who does whatever she wants, and only understands a harsh warning. I don’t take anything serious unless it bothers me personally, and I would rather sleep then do anything else.
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About The Character::
Name:: Izzy
Age:: 12
Date Of Birth:: March 11
Where you were born:: In the sewers
What Animal are you:: long haired, white tabby with blistering red eyes.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Appearence::
Height:: 4 feet 11 inches
Weight:: 85 pounds.
Eye Color:: red
Normal Attire:: She wears usually a button down white shirt, wrist bracelets, and a blue-plaid skirt with saggy socks and tennis shoes. Her rather pointed ears are pierced with skull earrings that clash with her rather ‘school girl’ attire. To hide the use of her claws in human form Izzy carries a pocketknife that she switches from hand to hand depending on which claw she is to swipe out with.
True form:: Izzy’s true form is of a rather large tabby cat. Her fur is a creamy white with long hair, and when the fur is brushed around it gives a rather wavy illusion of the creamy white with silver ripples. Her eyes are large and red and her ears are pierced with the same kind of earrings she bares in human form.
Physical attributes:: Being a cat Izzy is very agile. She’s quick on her feet and moves around to tire out the opponent before striking out herself. She is not very strong, but she makes up with going for quick jabs and slashing.
Personality:: Izzy is both a sad soul and a fun soul. She has her moments were the world seems so bleak and depressing that she ponders leaving it. But these moments are far and in between and seem to only happen close to her birthday, or other events. She spends these depressing times on the roof tops of the city and staring over the side and back to the sky begging for guidance that never comes… and because of her own fear of the unknown does she turn from the darkness.
During much of the year Izzy is a spunky life loving kid. She acts as young as she looks, but speaks with a wisdom that seems almost cruel for a child to have. She loves playing pranks, thieving from the stupid, and just walking around wherever she may be. She loves the city, and fighting with an punk that tries to do her harm simply because of her appearance. She is a smart girl, and knowing the street is how she survives, and is not afraid to put idiots in there place when they question her judgment.
History:: Izzy was born to a stray mother along with two brothers and one sister. They were born in a sewer under a city that was infested with rats, it was good food, but illness from the rats took her siblings from her, and after half a year her mother was taken as well. Her mother before dying had taken her last kit up to the surface to teacher her to hunt, and how to confuse the humans. Hunting mice and rats was easy, it was getting other foods to survive that was tricky… Her mother taught her a skill to transform, to blend with humans without their eyes seeing anything but a made up human appearance. It was weird, and being able to speak to the humans on a physical level was both amazing and terrifying to the kit. She appeared as a young child to the humans, and grew slowly.
After her mother’s death Izzy was left alone, in a world of lies and death. She worked to survive staying in her cat form to hunt, but felt oddly more alive with having the illusion cast over herself. Having conversations with humans was interesting, and sometimes she met other beast who did the same thing! She had heard of some form of war between rich guys over something she cared not for… it was meaningless to a cat to care about those affairs, unless it knocked her over or messed with her personally, she would not care for the issues.
She had lived amongst humans for 12 years, keeping to the appearance of a young child instead of aging further, being a child was much more fun, and she felt more agile in the form. She lives on rooftops or in abandoned buildings when it rains or snows. She is a thief, and a loner, just trying to survive and have some fun before the end.
Mates: NA
Pups/cubs/eggs?:: NA
