04-29-2018, 02:46 PM
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Approximately 26; appears as 18 | Birthday somewhere in December | Ages realtime
TNW: Flintlock Lodge | Loyal to people, not groups | NPC X NPC | No siblings
Demisexual panromantic | Single | Scared of relationships
Caucasian | Reference & Reference
 4'11 typically between 85 and 100 lbs. Slim and fragile.
 Sickly pale skin, extremely messy light brown hair
 Soft green eyes, has a blue starry backpack
 Wears a single paid of pajamas which are brown plaid. Has blue bunny slippers
 Coated in mud and dirt. Hasn't bathed in ages, smells like literal garbage. Tends to attract gnats and flies
50% HEALTH | Has one large gash down his back that zags a bit down. Has a thin but long scar down the bottom of his left arm. Covered in bruises, has a healing busted lip. Nose is broken. Small scar down side of cheek. He has numerous scars down his back and legs. Constantly sore. Struggles with hypersomnia, depression, IED and PTSD.
Trope & Trope & Trope | personality here
55/100 Physical Difficulty | 80/100 Psychological Difficulty | 40/100 Short-Term Recovery
Cat tends to have a lack of strength due to multiple reasons, but he fights as viciously as he can and knows how to keep himself alive even if he gets battered in the process. He's quick and uses his size to his advantage, but relies heavily on weapons.
 Carries a knife at all times in pockets
Attack in bold RED or similar | @ DARWIN for quick responses | PM for any major plots.
Friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed, but won't be reacted to very well.[/spoiler]
Cat blinked at Roque's hands going up, stumbling backwards even further, unaware of what it was supposed to be. However, the words were friendly, the words lacked harm. They were too friendly. Too safe. However, the idea that there was people living here was perhaps a bit less frightening, and simultaneously also terrifying. His brows furrowed a tad, and he straightened back up, the much shorter Cat looking up without fear, yet anxiety rumbling through his stomach, as well as hunger.
The other was tempting him, his words kind and offering things he desperately needed. His mouth felt aware of the drool that wanted to spill past his lips. He was so fucking hungry. The other said he wouldn't touch him. And Cat slowly decided, that if he needed to he'd be able to overpower Roque so long as he had his knife. He pulled his shirt down a bit, shivering as he managed to mumble. "I - I'm hungry - but don't you pull fuckin' shit on me. Last who did that I killed-" His hands balled into a fist, gaze pointed suspiciously.
[align=center][div style="width: 507px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"][spoiler=A CAT HAS NINE LIVES | TAGS; 4/28/2018]Jonathan Cat Hunter | Introduced + only known as Cat | Cisgender male, he/himThe other was tempting him, his words kind and offering things he desperately needed. His mouth felt aware of the drool that wanted to spill past his lips. He was so fucking hungry. The other said he wouldn't touch him. And Cat slowly decided, that if he needed to he'd be able to overpower Roque so long as he had his knife. He pulled his shirt down a bit, shivering as he managed to mumble. "I - I'm hungry - but don't you pull fuckin' shit on me. Last who did that I killed-" His hands balled into a fist, gaze pointed suspiciously.
Approximately 26; appears as 18 | Birthday somewhere in December | Ages realtime
TNW: Flintlock Lodge | Loyal to people, not groups | NPC X NPC | No siblings
Demisexual panromantic | Single | Scared of relationships
Caucasian | Reference & Reference
 4'11 typically between 85 and 100 lbs. Slim and fragile.
 Sickly pale skin, extremely messy light brown hair
 Soft green eyes, has a blue starry backpack
 Wears a single paid of pajamas which are brown plaid. Has blue bunny slippers
 Coated in mud and dirt. Hasn't bathed in ages, smells like literal garbage. Tends to attract gnats and flies
50% HEALTH | Has one large gash down his back that zags a bit down. Has a thin but long scar down the bottom of his left arm. Covered in bruises, has a healing busted lip. Nose is broken. Small scar down side of cheek. He has numerous scars down his back and legs. Constantly sore. Struggles with hypersomnia, depression, IED and PTSD.
Trope & Trope & Trope | personality here
55/100 Physical Difficulty | 80/100 Psychological Difficulty | 40/100 Short-Term Recovery
Cat tends to have a lack of strength due to multiple reasons, but he fights as viciously as he can and knows how to keep himself alive even if he gets battered in the process. He's quick and uses his size to his advantage, but relies heavily on weapons.
 Carries a knife at all times in pockets
Attack in bold RED or similar | @ DARWIN for quick responses | PM for any major plots.
Friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed, but won't be reacted to very well.[/spoiler]