Post by demeter1 on Aug 27, 2010 14:18:05 GMT -5
Name: Demeter
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): Just Demeter!
Nickname(s): Deme.
Alliance : Jellicle/Previously Macavity
Bio Sex: Female
Gender (Optional): Female
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Bisexual, but would probably say
she's straight if challenged.
Age (Human Years): 21
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): None that she's aware of, however she is reliant on Bomba and sometimes even Jenny to 'mother' her.
Appearance: Gingery gold tabby queen with a white front. She's about 5'6 and has an hourglass figure to rival Bomba's however she doesn't flaunt it nearly half as well. She likes wearing kneelength heeled boots and still wears the same leather jackets she wore when she was with Macavity, but now she takes much better care of her appearance including her clothes.
Personality: Secretly distrusting of everyone except Bomba. Generally polite to other Jellicles but can flip if provoked.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): She remembers very little of her life before the age of 8. Sometimes she dreams of a tall gold tabby queen she believes to be her mother, but the dreams are always interrupted by Macavity and his henchcats who took over her life and body until she was 17 when she lashed out at Fangor and ran away to the junkyard. She is always afraid they'll come back for her.
Anything Else: She might come accross as lovely and in need of friends, but don't think she can't tell you where to stick it!
Writing Sample:
Demeter narrowed her eyes. From the top of the car she had a pretty good view of Tugger and Bomba messing around in the junkyard below. Although she knew Bomba enjoyed Tugger's attention, Demeter always felt.... jealous? No, surely not. Tugger annoyed her and that was all. Just as she became sure that something was about to happen down below, she could hear someone coming up behind her.
"Shit." She muttered under her breath. Deep down she wanted to carry on spyi.... no it wasn't spying, observing Tugger and Bomba. Hard to do that with someone creeping up on you.
Deciding she couldn't be bothered with whoever it was who was behind her, she slid down inside the car and curled up in the torn up seats. She could hear the kittens playing somewhere in the junkyard and wondered if any of them would come and find her. Most of the younger toms seemed to be afraid of her, Victor had barely ever said two words to her. It didn't bother her. Young toms could be so irritating.
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): Just Demeter!
Nickname(s): Deme.
Alliance : Jellicle/Previously Macavity
Bio Sex: Female
Gender (Optional): Female
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Bisexual, but would probably say
she's straight if challenged.
Age (Human Years): 21
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): None that she's aware of, however she is reliant on Bomba and sometimes even Jenny to 'mother' her.
Appearance: Gingery gold tabby queen with a white front. She's about 5'6 and has an hourglass figure to rival Bomba's however she doesn't flaunt it nearly half as well. She likes wearing kneelength heeled boots and still wears the same leather jackets she wore when she was with Macavity, but now she takes much better care of her appearance including her clothes.
Personality: Secretly distrusting of everyone except Bomba. Generally polite to other Jellicles but can flip if provoked.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): She remembers very little of her life before the age of 8. Sometimes she dreams of a tall gold tabby queen she believes to be her mother, but the dreams are always interrupted by Macavity and his henchcats who took over her life and body until she was 17 when she lashed out at Fangor and ran away to the junkyard. She is always afraid they'll come back for her.
Anything Else: She might come accross as lovely and in need of friends, but don't think she can't tell you where to stick it!
Writing Sample:
Demeter narrowed her eyes. From the top of the car she had a pretty good view of Tugger and Bomba messing around in the junkyard below. Although she knew Bomba enjoyed Tugger's attention, Demeter always felt.... jealous? No, surely not. Tugger annoyed her and that was all. Just as she became sure that something was about to happen down below, she could hear someone coming up behind her.
"Shit." She muttered under her breath. Deep down she wanted to carry on spyi.... no it wasn't spying, observing Tugger and Bomba. Hard to do that with someone creeping up on you.
Deciding she couldn't be bothered with whoever it was who was behind her, she slid down inside the car and curled up in the torn up seats. She could hear the kittens playing somewhere in the junkyard and wondered if any of them would come and find her. Most of the younger toms seemed to be afraid of her, Victor had barely ever said two words to her. It didn't bother her. Young toms could be so irritating.
