Post by ♦Ginger♦ on Jul 12, 2011 23:01:39 GMT -5
Name: Ginger
Age: immortal
Gender: Female
Rank: Jaklun
Pack: Immortal world
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Age: immortal
Gender: Female
Rank: Jaklun
Pack: Immortal world
Picture:
Appearance:
She is a Rusty spotted cat. She has dark brown spots all over her fur in a vertical pattern. This she-cat is very big for a normal house cat. She has a long body that allows her to move around very swiftly and with great agility. Her climbing ability allows her to seeming disappear and reappear. However if she was ever in a tall grasses or in any sort of environment without any trees or things she can climb. It makes it very difficult for her to magically vanish. She may use her natural yellow-brown pelt color to blend into the tall grasses. However her scent is easily picked up there. Forcing her to possibly hide in some sort of wolf poop or dung of any sort.Personality:
Her ears are more round than that of a normal average house cat. They don't really have a specialty of any sort. Maybe they can help her stay warmer than that of the average house cat. Her pelt is medium in thickness allowing her to put up with different environments very easily.
She always keeps her head high when speaking to a wolf. The only time she ever lowers her head is when she is either respecting a spirit or is being very sneaky and careful.
Her body is very strong but won't ever hold against the most simplest of attacks. Her body is strong in ways that it can withstand falls, sicknesses, and mental weakness. Any other sort of strength is beyond her reach{note she knows this very well but pretends that she is strong bodied}. When she falls she can easily reposition herself to be caught in a tree. Though you charrie will hear a noise unless they happen to be deaf. She was a natural fighter of diseases of her cat years. She sadly survived many sicknesses her family dealt with and hates it. As for mental weaknesses if she is mentally falling apart she doesn't show it. She actually makes her face harsh and hard to get past. If one knew her very well.. They would recognize her sudden change of position.. They would know she's breaking.
She has a very out there sort of personality. She can't stand that she has to be quiet and obey. She hates obeying she has done it all her life. When she was selected to be a messenger it wasn't for her mouth or pride. It was based off her sense of completeness. She always has to do a job no matter what. She always gets it done and is willing to sacrifice her life. She claims she isn't that way and that she refuses to obey anyone. However she plays right into character hands. She will break rules to prove she doesn't obey them. She obeys them for she always obeys and order.History:
When delivering any sort of message no matter how lame it might sound. It is meant to be heard and understood. She will stare down even the greatest of powers to get her message across. When she is done delivering a message she can easily be broken down and fallen apart. It may go against her whole personality but she is weak. She believes very strongly in messages and is one day going to be destroyed the very thing she cares about. One day she is going to be torn for her duty will be her death.
When facing a battle she loves to act before asking. She can't stand to leave a challenge unmet. They have a tendency to haunt her dreams and life. Now just because they do this and she hates not meeting a challenge with one of her own. Does not mean she won't back down. There is some thought process there. She knows she can easily be killed and fail her missions because of it. She knows there will always be a mission to deliver a message and at times she is a coward because of this.
She never thinks about her past. She puts everything behind her and always looks forward to the future. Her past means nothing. The present is only there to prepare for the future. She knows deep down this isn't true but she is to stubborn to admit that it isn't. She still goes by the belief that only present and future matter. The past that made you who you are. Should have never existed for it holds you back.
Yeah.. You can play a lot of mental games with her. Just say the right thing and you can unlock the hidden truths.. The outside isn't her at all.. As you can probably tell by all the contradictions of this personality. In summary she acts tough. She gets things done. She wishes she was who she pretends to be. All the immortals care about is that she gets the job done and right.
She can be very very loyal to one specific character if they can twist her right. If they can say the right things she will obey them to the death. Believing in foolish things. If another charrie was to explain that these things are not true. Well forget it she won't turn. Even if she just so happened to love you. Once she makes up her mind she never turns back. Its a mission meant to be fulfilled.
Her life starts long ago in her home. This home she no longer remember the name or belief of it. BUt it was a happy place for cats who liked to climb and well hunt for prey in the trees and occasionally on the ground. There was many droughts and things that constantly made life harder and harder. As time passed these hardships became sicknesses that started killing cats one by one. Ginger was found she was hardly effected by it. She wanted to save her brothers and sisters all twelve of them. Though the Gods told her the only way was through this herb. She went on a journey to find this herb. It had taken a week.. She quickly got as much as she could carry and ran as much as she could. Easily getting tired and having to walk the rest. When she got home three brothers and three sisters ahd died. The rest were barely alive. She quickly fed each the herb and the herb had killed them all. Confused she looked aorund to see her whole life and family dead. She did not understand it. For the Gods had told her that it would help. However one God came down after this incident told her it was a test. That she was meant to travel far and pick the wrong herb.Element: don't know
The the God made an offer. If she was to accept it all the cats would be accepted to the supposed spiritual world. If not their very souls would vanish. Not seeing any other choice the she-cat had accepted. To find she got caught up in the God's world that soon torn to war. The messengers were torn in half. As the Immortals got worse and worse so did the split of messengers. Ginger made the only choice she could think of. Following the one who promised to bring every last of her family to the spiritual world. Though she has yet to see them. Her heart wouldn't allow her to believe the Immortal would lie.
She studied under the Immortal and found she liked being a messenger.. Soon her past was forgotten and lost. It seemed like a dream. Like it had never happened. That's what happens when you make a choice of immortality.
Her own past started to reshape. Not because it really happened but because her mind wanted it to happen. She always wanted a reason to be strong and ready to fight challenges. She had lied to herself and made it to where she betrayed her family and kin. She constantly replied in her head for a decade of her killing her brothers and sisters with the herb to grant Immortals powers. Which will grant her the power of immortality. This constant dream had hardened her and made her more easily lost in this world. She forgot that they had made the choice to kill her kin. Not her.
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A Rusty brown spotted she cat slowly appeared as she stepped out of the other world. The first thing that hit her was the air. It seemed tainted for some reason. A reason she did not put any thought into. She looked at the cool ground thinking of the message she was to send and why. She immediately remembered the wolf that was chosen to receive the message. She looked around round ears perked looking for anything that was suspicious that could be lurking around.Other comments: Yeah I tried the best I could. Where's that pm anyway? nvm got it. Yep pretty much covered the basics.. coolio.. hmm maybe I should make her first history false as well.. a figment of her imagination her God her soul could possibly come from could have made up.. Dang.. if we set this up right... She could be one really screwed character.
When she was sure the coast was clear she headed toward the direction of the chosen wolf. She knew it was far north. They seemed to be heading more and more north everyday. In her mind eye she thought of the message and how very specific it was. She was to deliver it with urgence. Though to her they were all urgent. This one seemed more about some sort of choice than anything. A choice that can change the very future of the world as she personally knew it.
She straighten her body and braced herself to run. She knew she couldn't run for long, though experience taught her that if changed pace it will allow her to go further faster. It was part of her training. Not that this mattered now. As she took off she noticed the cool wind on her ears. The hard rocky surface with little snow beneath her. She thought of the specific wold chosen to receive the message. HE was normal. He had black fur and very thick fur coat. If any wolf was to pay him attention it would be little. Funny how it always worked that way.
She covered about a yard of ground before slowing it down a tad. She paced it better and caught large breathes of the winter air. It was harder on her lungs. She would have to act smarter. She was not experienced in all her years of a messenger in this sort of weather. Wolves used to stay away from there. She slowed down and braced herself for the sudden cold wind that hit hard. This mission was certainly harder then her last century ones.
