Basics
Current Name: Soot
Other Names, if any: none
Age (in moons): about 3-4 maybe 5 moons? *unsure*
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: unsure, might end up as bisexual
Creation Date: 9-12-18
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: loner
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: none
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Bramble [Roleplayed by Fireleaf]
Mother (s): Cymbaline [roleplayed by ~Wishing Well~
Sibling(s):
Sisters (going from oldest to youngest)
Snow ( Roleplayed by Fireleaf)
Night (Roleplayed by Ripple)
Daylight (roleplayed by Blizzardrain)
Blackberry ( ~Wishing Well~)
Offspring:
Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s):
Enemies:
Crush:
Significant Other:
Personality
Overview: Soot is neither the oldest of his litter, or the youngest. Determined and stubborn, he always feel the need to make himself stand out. He's an energetic young tom, always lively and playful- he's an easy to talk to cat and always has a good joke to say. He's also kind. Flirty and attention seeking, he's gotten himself in many a sticky situation where he flings himself at the first cat who pays any attention, but not be able to stay committed to the relationship. He's also a goof, and is easily embarrassed.
Traits:
Positive: Determined, lively, energetic, playful, kind, goofy, easy to talk to, witty.
Neutral: Flirty, attention-seeker, feels the need to stand out.
Negative: uncommitted to relationships, floater, slightly manipulative, silver tongued, narcissistic.
Mental Age: not sure yet
Psychiatric Complications:
Phobias: Athazagoraphobia (fear of being forgotten, ignored, or abandoned)
Gamophobia ( fear of marriage or commitment)
Sociability: 90/100
Outlook: positive
Responsibility: 30/100
Cleanliness: 80/100 (looks-wise, if it's his den.. he just sorta leaves it as is)
Generosity: 70/100
Manners: 70/100
Bravery: 85.4/100
More Logical or More Emotional?: More emotional
Favorite Season: leaf-fall
Favorite Food(s): dove, mouse, anything really
Favorite Word: "Me." Soot- 2018
Favorite Sound: cats purring, his mother's voice
Greatest Hope: to actually have a stable relationship. he knows it would be good for him... he just locks up about being tied down..
Greatest Strength: his ability to brush off insults
Greatest Weakness: his self-pride
Worst Nightmare: to go blind. He wants to see the world.
Deepest Darkest Secret: none... yet... *Ominous music plays*
Most Treasured Memory: playing with his mother, learning to speak. (and now that tongue never stops wagging)
Quirk(s): He has completely random, unprovoked hiccuping fits. He hates them, and his face goes beet red and he'll tell you to stop laughing at him
Theme Song(s): No* covered by Anna* (for when he's being a stubborn and flirty boy)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5p_3rJ7D1e4 (credit goes to Annapantsu on Youtube)
La Vie En Rose *covered by Anna* (for when he's being a sweet flirty boy):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=606iMEJXyEo (credit goes to Annapantsu on Youtube)
Background
Place of Birth: Cymbaline's den
Date of Birth: Saturday> September 15th, 2018.
Former rank(s): none.
Beliefs: he don't believe in anything but himself.
Physical Traits
Breed(s): mixed
Fur Color(s): white, black
Fur Texture: like cotton
Fur Length: long
Markings: black, soot like dots splattering his fur.
Eye Color: a deep, sparkling ice blue. Like crisp and clean water. The kind of eyes you could get lost in.
*He's my flirty boy! He has to have a feature that's flirty!*
Body Type/Structure: slender, femininely pretty.
Height: 3" as of right now. Will grow to be 10"
Weight: 11 lbs.
Voice: a soft, gentle trill. Has a slight British accent.
Gait: rolling, usually swings his tail.
Scent: mint, forest, warm sunlight, comfort.
Scars / Deformities: his fur hides it, but a thin scratch over his shoulder.
Diseases / Conditions: see phobias
Coordination: 90/100
Reflexes: 60/100
Strength: 50/100
Image(s):
https://78.media.tumblr.com/a1e12d78...prpo1_1280.png (credit goes to Angel Hawk, who now goes by Pumpkin Claws)
Quotes *so you can see his accent*
"So, Darling. Are you okay? You had
quite a startle there, I'm sure."
"Well, isn't this just fitting!"
"*laughs* Sweetheart, you look like like a bramble bush. let's get you out."
"You- you *sputters angrily* YOU have SHAMED me! I look like a fox in a fit! I have... I have mud all OVER ME! You
will pay for this! I can assure you of that!"
"*singing softly*
Me and you... just us two.. guided by our hearts.. fickle minds are tearing open... I think I'm falling in love"
"I'm Soot, Darling. The one the only, the magnificent. What brings a beauty like you here?"
"Are you sure you're not a spirit? For I have
never seen a living creature as beautiful as you,"
"I'm sorry. I can not stay. I still have life left. My heart will always be with you, but I have to go, I have to roam."
*during a hiccup fit* "No! Stop-
hic! laughing at me!
hic! I am NOT to be
hic! laughed at! UGG
Hic!GGHAHHHHH* falsetto scream of embarrassment*"