Induzo--SoulClan

[induzo]

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=200815] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM Induzo of the great SoulClan Age 6 Years Gender Male Rank Warrior How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS Grey and Black Tabby and my eyes are Bright Auburn Scars None visible Appearance The identity of a feline is typically symbolized by grace, agility, stoutness, cunning, and sleek. All of which Indozu does not fail to embody. A limber figure, its feline frame laced with sinewy muscle. Each individual tendon contraction and expanding beneath the smooth gleam of his coat. Contrasting black stripes scrawl across his grey fur. Designing a common “tabby” pattern, enveloping his front and hind quarters. Spiraling down a cord like tail that sways rhythmically to and fro. The elegant lines of his figure shifted with his aimless saunter. Ebony pupils contract within a pair of large bright auburn eyes. The tone of his muscle along his chest and limbs could be considered gaunt, though his sides and back were riddled with more wiry ones. This beast has been poised and cultivated for its purpose, to become an exceptional and legendary regal warrior. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Allegiant AND Malicious Personality Induzo can have a rather indifferent personality depending on the circumstances of his situation. Typically he is reserved, and often regarded as a regal figure or more capable one. Being prone to silence, he’s not extremely adapted with social scenes. However he will make an effort to pond with his Clanmates. Preferring to wander on his own, it is difficult for him to establish real relationships with others. Opting to be more dutiful when it comes to his Clanmates instead of emotional. Engaging with others without emotions keeps him more focus on his duties as a Warrior. It also prepares him for unfavorable outcomes in times of battle or trial. If you happen to gain his affection either as friend or love, he would securely dedicate to you. Without question you would become the foremost important figure to him, which would then have you enlisting all his services, meaning his protection, affection, advice, and friendship. However that is a rare thing. It’s common for Indozu to take on a fatherly or big brother figure to most. Dependable and loyal, he’s a right hand man and if forced to be a leader. Favoring violence in disagreements, unless you are a Clanmate his interactions with you are bound to be physical and unpleasant. Indozu pledges himself to his Clan, and selflessly serves to ensure each members survival. Preferences He enjoys hunting, battles, scouting, and generally any activity that keeps him occupied and by himself. He is not partial to being cornored by strangers, thrown into very social scenes, and being left alone with Kits to take care of. Secret Ambitions Without doubt to prove his valor and worth Strengths/Weaknesses Due to his lack of interest in socializing he makes assumptions constantly about others. Allowing the simplest of acts to be taken as offensive. His strength would be his undying dedication to those he adores. However few that may be. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Versy AND Brightlaw Family Event that Lead to being a Warrior From his father before him, fullfilling his place as a respectable warrior. History Induzo is not originally from these parts. He was raised beneath the watchful eye of his father Versy and care of his mother Brightlaw. Growing up alongside two sisters, he assumed a protective role at an early age. Versy having been a warrior, though forced into early retirement with his clan SweepPaw from battle injuries. Leaving Induzo to manage the family accordingly. He remained attentive to his mother, father, and two sisters. Managing to adapt his father’s way of life, a selfless nature and undying devotion to loved ones. Eventually his sister’s grew old and stable enough to join the clan without his constant supervision. His father and mother however grew older, and weaker. Forcing Induzo to remain cooped up in their den more often than not tending to their needs. Eventually a hard winter removed that burden from him, leaving him with only his siblings as kin. With no real need for him, with his family clan being tended after and his sister’s being well taken care of, Induzo departed. He had no horrific upbringing, nothing outside of an ordinary warrior’s life. Having been trained dutifully by his brith clan in scouting, tracking, hunting and battle he was more than equipped to venture out. So he did, and ended up within the SoulClan. Sample RP (this is no as Induzo it is as a different character I have) The head ache inducing creak of the laboratory door squirming around on it’s hinge’s echoed into the otherwise silent room. The dreary gloom cast off from the grey sky gleamed off the stone walls. Bits of rubble and dust filtered it’s way through the air. Swirling into clusters and settling across the cracked conrete floor. Periodically the wind would scream over the creaks. Two bright auburn eyes pried open and reluctantly strained their focus on the door. Squinting and blinking frequently attempting to adjust to the bright light. A deep breath sucked in through two flaring nostrils, exhaling and pushing a little more debris into the air. Long snout rested between a pair of spindle like limbs. The deep russet hue of his coat, glinting in the light exadgerating the sheen of his fur. Despite the muck he was lying in he still looked rather well kept, the ridgeback short hair managing to keep itself relatively debris free and clean. The lifeless body slumped over a wheeless desk chair. Partially burried under a heap of rubble and roof. It’s arm hanging limply off to the side, dangling just inches above the beast’s head. Where prior to this day that hand had been frequently licked accompanied by countless whimpers and attempts to stir him. It had been almost a weak, the smell was becoming unbearable and the need for sustaining his appetite was starting to overcome his feeling of obligation to stay with his human’s remains. Eventually the well toned creature rose to his feet, blessed with the genetic alterations his human had applied to him with the intentions of creating additional protection for himself, but also managed to equip him with a slower metabolism and added strength. However even these adjustments couldn’t prevent him from venturing out forever. With great reluctance his large paws sifted their way past the heaps of debris. Finding his way to the creaking door. Shoulders rolling beneath the sleek coat, muscles contracting and expanding visibly. Pausing a moment to give a glance over his shoulder at the now unrecognizable mass that was once his home and human, he then venture out to establish a new life. You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

[Juniper]

Accepted!