Post by dodd4 on Dec 5, 2016 15:28:47 GMT
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CHARACTER NAME Black Bryer
•AGE adult
•TRIBE FACTION Jellicle (adjacent)
•HUMAN APPEARANCE a very large russian blue with gray black fur and luminous lemon yellow eyes.
Family: unkown
Personality: genial and loyal, he has very little patience with bullies who prey on queens or the small and the young.
while he can be rather quiet when he does speak he rarely dissembles he will tell you what he thinks social niceties be damned! his is a simple world view, he is with you he is with you all the way. if not then he will stand against you with
little compromise unless a friend of his intervenes.
History: he was the largest and strongest of a litter of unwanted kittens that were tossed into the Themes in a bag.
he clawed his way out and is unsure if any of the others survived.
Black Bryer grew up in the back alleys around the river earning a reputation for being a brawler and a surprisingly stand up stalwart considering his surroundings. he has defended many a queen in his day from everything from rowdy toms to pollicles. some time ago he accepted an invitation to act as bouncer for Haversham's pub in exchange for room and board.
RP Sample: the crowd was mellow in the Lark and Rose's storeroom that Haversham had converted into a pub for cats.
mellow that is until a pair of rowdy's blew through the entrance. one swaggered up to Haversham's daughter Bridget and gave her a sound smack on the bottom and loudly demanded "SERVICE!" with a sneering laugh.
then one of the shadows stood up with luminous lemon yellow eyes. "that is enough of THAT!" a deep voice boomed, and before the hapless tom knew what was happening he was slammed into his cohort knocking both to the floor.
a massive russian blue tom loomed over them, "you WILL keep your manners here." Black Bryer growled.
"Haversham tottered over,"problems?" he asked. "wait a moment, I thought this was the old codgers place!" sequeaked from the floor.
"oh it IS, but I keep the likes of YOU in LINE!" Black Bryer declared. "you all right Bridget?" he asked then he returned his gaze to the miscreants "I think you should apologize the the Lady don't you?"
CHARACTER NAME Black Bryer
•AGE adult
•TRIBE FACTION Jellicle (adjacent)
•HUMAN APPEARANCE a very large russian blue with gray black fur and luminous lemon yellow eyes.
Family: unkown
Personality: genial and loyal, he has very little patience with bullies who prey on queens or the small and the young.
while he can be rather quiet when he does speak he rarely dissembles he will tell you what he thinks social niceties be damned! his is a simple world view, he is with you he is with you all the way. if not then he will stand against you with
little compromise unless a friend of his intervenes.
History: he was the largest and strongest of a litter of unwanted kittens that were tossed into the Themes in a bag.
he clawed his way out and is unsure if any of the others survived.
Black Bryer grew up in the back alleys around the river earning a reputation for being a brawler and a surprisingly stand up stalwart considering his surroundings. he has defended many a queen in his day from everything from rowdy toms to pollicles. some time ago he accepted an invitation to act as bouncer for Haversham's pub in exchange for room and board.
RP Sample: the crowd was mellow in the Lark and Rose's storeroom that Haversham had converted into a pub for cats.
mellow that is until a pair of rowdy's blew through the entrance. one swaggered up to Haversham's daughter Bridget and gave her a sound smack on the bottom and loudly demanded "SERVICE!" with a sneering laugh.
then one of the shadows stood up with luminous lemon yellow eyes. "that is enough of THAT!" a deep voice boomed, and before the hapless tom knew what was happening he was slammed into his cohort knocking both to the floor.
a massive russian blue tom loomed over them, "you WILL keep your manners here." Black Bryer growled.
"Haversham tottered over,"problems?" he asked. "wait a moment, I thought this was the old codgers place!" sequeaked from the floor.
"oh it IS, but I keep the likes of YOU in LINE!" Black Bryer declared. "you all right Bridget?" he asked then he returned his gaze to the miscreants "I think you should apologize the the Lady don't you?"
