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look at me
You're curious about me? I lead the cats of Varaquar, all who disobey me will be executed without a second hope. My goal? To be feared and respected by every cat out there. Why? Because I am a power addict, and fear and respect give you power. I get whatever I want, and if you disobey me, then you're a coward. Whenever your around me, it seems that misery and misfortune come only to those whose hearts are filled with cowardice. I don't like cowards. You can ask any of those in my group of rogues about what happens to cowards, I'm sure my past will serve as a good lesson for you.
see me now?
I'm a large cat, not only am I tall, I'm a muscular tom as well. I have long, black claws that can easily rip your flesh open if I am provoked. My fur is a mixture of black and white. The majority of my pelt is ebony, but certain portions have white. Those regions include my chest, stomach, legs, and the tip of my tail. My ears sit tall and skinny, allowing me to hear a bit better then you'd think. In case you haven't noticed my eyes, they're a very noticable yellow color. Overall, I'm a very intimidating tom, aren't I?
from the inside
I'm just a cold hearted cat. Get over it. I will kill you and never take a second glance. I do expect others to do what I ask them to do, otherwise they're cowards. I get what I want, no matter what. If I don't, then heck will rain down on you. I love to see my enemies suffer, but I like to see my friends succede. If you gain my trust, then I'll take care of you so long as you maintain our friendship. Yes, I could care less about your problems, I still expect you to listen to mine.
history's a bore
I was born to a she-cat who didn't quite know what to do with me and my brother, Kane. She died when we were eight moons old, and from there we traveled alone. I met a tom-cat named Poison, and he said that he was building a group of cats. Kane left us, he never was a cat to like crowds. Poison taught me everything, and he built me up. I'm forever greatful to him, but I had to kill him. Soon, two cats and their daughter joined the clan. I took her on as an apprentice, and she became my mate. Her name was Rain, and she was pretty, strong, and did whatever I wanted. Though, she betrayed me three moons after becoming a combatant. I've seen her as a coward since. That night, I killed all of my group in their sleep. I went out to form a new group, one with cats like me who wouldn't mind killing.
That's all there is to me, I suggest that you role play with me if you wish to know more.
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