Post by Ulquir Kats'n on Oct 10, 2010 0:44:55 GMT -5
Name|
Ulquir Kats'n {OOL-queer CATS-un}
Age|
18
Gender|
Male
Occupation|
Competing for High Adviser
Residence|
Feryn
Physical Description|
Standing at 6' 5", Ulquir can be said to very tall and slender, just like the serval he is able to transform into. His eyes are a hazel brown, his windswept, black hair is constantly being mussed up by the wind, but he doesn't seem to care for how messy his hair is, or how his long fringe seems to cover his eyes.
He also appears to have many markings on his lightly tanned body, including freckles on his face and irregularly thin and thick stripes that start from his hairline on the back of his neck, going down his back and transitioning into spots that are scattered everywhere on the lower part of his back, this 'parade' of spots and dots ending at his sides. There are more spots on his legs, and two more stripes spreading out on his legs, starting from his knees down to his ankles.
Feline|
Serval* -- He adopts the appearance of a sandy-pelted serval with bold black spots and smaller freckles.
Garments|
He wears dark-brown shorts that are easy to run in and wears either a sleeveless, simple cloth shirt or none at all, tying the shirt around his waist or neck at those times. Simple sandals or, as more preferred the ones that wrap all around your leg finishing with a button to keep it in place like those which the Romans wore, which enable him total mobility.
Weapon|
Ulquir keeps with him a variety of far-ranged weapons, including a simple bow and a few throwing hatchets just in case he runs out of arrows. He has crafted the bow himself, and carves fresh arrows once every so often. The wood of his longbow is unpainted, already a beautiful, natural colour. The bow has a name, Altrata -- which seems strange to other, especially the older, werecats -- which Ulquir gave in recognition of how his older sister died bravely against a vampire gang.
He is trained only in far-ranged combat, and uses feline instinct when in close-range, making use of his claws and fangs.
*en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serval
Demeanor|
Ulquir is generally a quiet sort of person. Any of the other werecats could tell you that. He is the one who often goes to the Yina to meditate, and enjoys puzzles, riddles or games that requires one to use their minds. He cares not for small problems and prefers to look at the bigger picture; what an action will do for him in the long run is very important to him, even if it means letting a friend die, supposedly 'meanlessly'.
This makes Ulquir seem like a brutal, cold and perhaps even arrogant character who cares not for others. This, in addition, makes him hard to approach though others respect the fact that he is a great thinker and strategist despite his age, and a steadfastly calm leader who is always honest and to-the-point: even if it means telling you that he's better than you or that you're going to die.
Other|
Despite the feline tendency to hunt and catch rodents, Ulquir is allergic to some varieties and typically avoids rodents unless he has previously experimented and knows that he is able to ingest that specific type of mouse or rat.
Ulquir's parents died of old age, and his sister(the oldest of three siblings, making Ulquir the youngest) died in battle with a gang of vampires just before the beginning of the vampire revolt. His older brother also died as a child of illness. As such, he has no immediate family left alive, unless you count the rest of the werecats as extended family.
Despite his sister being murdered by a vampire, he holds no terrible grudges more than that of any other werecreature.
Ulquir Kats'n {OOL-queer CATS-un}
Age|
18
Gender|
Male
Occupation|
Competing for High Adviser
Residence|
Feryn
Physical Description|
Standing at 6' 5", Ulquir can be said to very tall and slender, just like the serval he is able to transform into. His eyes are a hazel brown, his windswept, black hair is constantly being mussed up by the wind, but he doesn't seem to care for how messy his hair is, or how his long fringe seems to cover his eyes.
He also appears to have many markings on his lightly tanned body, including freckles on his face and irregularly thin and thick stripes that start from his hairline on the back of his neck, going down his back and transitioning into spots that are scattered everywhere on the lower part of his back, this 'parade' of spots and dots ending at his sides. There are more spots on his legs, and two more stripes spreading out on his legs, starting from his knees down to his ankles.
Feline|
Serval* -- He adopts the appearance of a sandy-pelted serval with bold black spots and smaller freckles.
Garments|
He wears dark-brown shorts that are easy to run in and wears either a sleeveless, simple cloth shirt or none at all, tying the shirt around his waist or neck at those times. Simple sandals or, as more preferred the ones that wrap all around your leg finishing with a button to keep it in place like those which the Romans wore, which enable him total mobility.
Weapon|
Ulquir keeps with him a variety of far-ranged weapons, including a simple bow and a few throwing hatchets just in case he runs out of arrows. He has crafted the bow himself, and carves fresh arrows once every so often. The wood of his longbow is unpainted, already a beautiful, natural colour. The bow has a name, Altrata -- which seems strange to other, especially the older, werecats -- which Ulquir gave in recognition of how his older sister died bravely against a vampire gang.
He is trained only in far-ranged combat, and uses feline instinct when in close-range, making use of his claws and fangs.
*en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serval
Demeanor|
Ulquir is generally a quiet sort of person. Any of the other werecats could tell you that. He is the one who often goes to the Yina to meditate, and enjoys puzzles, riddles or games that requires one to use their minds. He cares not for small problems and prefers to look at the bigger picture; what an action will do for him in the long run is very important to him, even if it means letting a friend die, supposedly 'meanlessly'.
This makes Ulquir seem like a brutal, cold and perhaps even arrogant character who cares not for others. This, in addition, makes him hard to approach though others respect the fact that he is a great thinker and strategist despite his age, and a steadfastly calm leader who is always honest and to-the-point: even if it means telling you that he's better than you or that you're going to die.
Other|
Despite the feline tendency to hunt and catch rodents, Ulquir is allergic to some varieties and typically avoids rodents unless he has previously experimented and knows that he is able to ingest that specific type of mouse or rat.
Ulquir's parents died of old age, and his sister(the oldest of three siblings, making Ulquir the youngest) died in battle with a gang of vampires just before the beginning of the vampire revolt. His older brother also died as a child of illness. As such, he has no immediate family left alive, unless you count the rest of the werecats as extended family.
Despite his sister being murdered by a vampire, he holds no terrible grudges more than that of any other werecreature.