Post by Macavity on May 6, 2010 0:20:05 GMT -5
sup, bitches.
Name: Macavity
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): Leroux (alias)
Nickname(s): Macca, Mac, Bossman
Alliance (Jellicle, Macavity, Stray, House Pet, Other Tribe): He owns you.
Bio Sex: Male
Gender (Optional): Male
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Flirtatious and gay.
Age (Human Years): 27
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): Munkustrap and Tugger.
Appearance: (Behold my copypasta!) He stands with slightly hunched shoulders, giving the relaxed appearance. His body structure is lean, without too much defined muscle. Nearly always he'll be seen with his mid-back length hair pulled into a tight ponytail at the nape of his neck. His eyes are a bright yellow, a great contrast against his deep red hair and fur. He wears no jewelry, and prefers casual slacks or jeans, long sleeved dress shirt and waistcoat as his attire.
When he smiles, it's generally one that never reaches his eyes, and has a hint of sarcasm or malice to it. In a grin, his teeth are an off-white and stained slightly from smoking.
Personality: Macavity can come across as soft and congenial when approached. He holds an air of unspoken authority, however, because of his influence and power in the crime world. Never will he introduce himself by name or raise his voice in a public setting. He prefers to hide in plain sight and blend in as much as he can and not draw too much attention or curious looks. However, when in the safety of his hideouts and places of operation, his polite and positive demeanor turns sour. He maintains his cool and collected tone of voice and the way he holds himself, but he begins to conduct one-on-one verbal, physical, emotional, and psychological torture on his captive or henchmen. When not interrogating or otherwise being a nuisance, conversations with Macavity can be pleasant, but unnerving.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): Alongside his brothers Tugger and Munkustrap, Macavity was born as Leroux into the Jellicle tribe. Even at an early age, the ginger-coated tom felt outcasted by his brothers and the tribe itself. When he turned nine, he got up in the middle of the night, packed a few things into a backpack, and left home with only a short note to give closure.
He went to make something, or someone, out of himself. It wasn't long until he was picked up by the more rough crowd and, without anywhere else to go or look to, he became involved in petty theft. There were instances when he was confronted and even taken away by the authorities. Leroux was a quiet, skilled street warrior and worked his way through the hierarchy of crime to get to the top. Through the years as he starved, murdered, dealt drugs, thieved, and used his good looks to get what he wanted, he used the name Macavity. Shy, timid Leroux was long gone, and the crime lord took his place.
Macavity has kept close eye on his brothers, especially on Munkustrap. He's developed a taboo affection for the tabby, and keeps tabs on everyone who could pose as a threat. He does his best to not let his relatives get too close to him, lest they snitch on their father about his current identity.
Nobody likes a snitch.
Anything Else: He secretly likes to laugh like a stereotypical Frenchman. Hon hon hon!
He does the accent very, very well.
Name: Macavity
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): Leroux (alias)
Nickname(s): Macca, Mac, Bossman
Alliance (Jellicle, Macavity, Stray, House Pet, Other Tribe): He owns you.
Bio Sex: Male
Gender (Optional): Male
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Flirtatious and gay.
Age (Human Years): 27
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): Munkustrap and Tugger.
Appearance: (Behold my copypasta!) He stands with slightly hunched shoulders, giving the relaxed appearance. His body structure is lean, without too much defined muscle. Nearly always he'll be seen with his mid-back length hair pulled into a tight ponytail at the nape of his neck. His eyes are a bright yellow, a great contrast against his deep red hair and fur. He wears no jewelry, and prefers casual slacks or jeans, long sleeved dress shirt and waistcoat as his attire.
When he smiles, it's generally one that never reaches his eyes, and has a hint of sarcasm or malice to it. In a grin, his teeth are an off-white and stained slightly from smoking.
Personality: Macavity can come across as soft and congenial when approached. He holds an air of unspoken authority, however, because of his influence and power in the crime world. Never will he introduce himself by name or raise his voice in a public setting. He prefers to hide in plain sight and blend in as much as he can and not draw too much attention or curious looks. However, when in the safety of his hideouts and places of operation, his polite and positive demeanor turns sour. He maintains his cool and collected tone of voice and the way he holds himself, but he begins to conduct one-on-one verbal, physical, emotional, and psychological torture on his captive or henchmen. When not interrogating or otherwise being a nuisance, conversations with Macavity can be pleasant, but unnerving.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): Alongside his brothers Tugger and Munkustrap, Macavity was born as Leroux into the Jellicle tribe. Even at an early age, the ginger-coated tom felt outcasted by his brothers and the tribe itself. When he turned nine, he got up in the middle of the night, packed a few things into a backpack, and left home with only a short note to give closure.
He went to make something, or someone, out of himself. It wasn't long until he was picked up by the more rough crowd and, without anywhere else to go or look to, he became involved in petty theft. There were instances when he was confronted and even taken away by the authorities. Leroux was a quiet, skilled street warrior and worked his way through the hierarchy of crime to get to the top. Through the years as he starved, murdered, dealt drugs, thieved, and used his good looks to get what he wanted, he used the name Macavity. Shy, timid Leroux was long gone, and the crime lord took his place.
Macavity has kept close eye on his brothers, especially on Munkustrap. He's developed a taboo affection for the tabby, and keeps tabs on everyone who could pose as a threat. He does his best to not let his relatives get too close to him, lest they snitch on their father about his current identity.
Nobody likes a snitch.
Anything Else: He secretly likes to laugh like a stereotypical Frenchman. Hon hon hon!
He does the accent very, very well.
