Post by Deleted on May 11, 2013 22:27:01 GMT
LUDWIG.
2 years - male - domestic cat - snowshoe - loner - N/A
Personality:
- Serious, Not Easily Amused: Ludwig isn't a jokester or lazy, in fact, with almost everything he does, he takes it seriously. He hates feeling like he has nothing to do. In other words, he never wants to be bored, and is almost constantly working or hunting. He rarely takes breaks, sometimes only to sleep or eat.
- Straightforward, and Honest: If you want an honest opinion, go to Ludwig. If the question was: "Does this dress make me look fat?" Ludwig would answer honestly, even if it meant hurting your feelings. He's not one to sugar-coat things or necessarily think before he speaks. In fact, he hates when people won't tell him the truth.
- Brave, Headstrong: Sometimes he's even reckless, and though he plans out battle before he rushes immediately into one, he's not afraid to fight, despite how much stronger his foe is. This tends to get him beat up a lot, even though he is a very muscularly built tom and a powerful fighter himself. Ludwig will go all the way to protect his friends and Pride, if he has one.
- Clever, Rather Brilliant Strategist: When it comes to battle plans, this tom's got you covered. He's quick to come up with a plan that'll have you coming up on top. It's impressive, really; all he needs is a stick and a good sandy spot to draw stuff out. He'll think outside of the box in a way that most couldn't.
- German Accent: Ludwig's accent is actually very strong, and even his name is very German. It may be one of the reasons he's so short-tempered.
History:
Ludwig has bad amnesia and doesn't remember anything past a year ago. He only remembers waking up in an empty trash can in an abandoned city nearby this city. Ludwig managed to find his way here and decided this would be his home for as long as he wanted. The biggest event that the tom's been through so far would have to be his chronic disease. He doesn't know quite what it is or what it's called, but the snowshoe has a strange feeling that it has something to do with his amnesia. The recurring disease starts with a strong migraine that gets worse as it advances. Then he gets a sickening fever and a churning stomachache. Thankfully he only gets it once or twice a year, as far as he's concerned. It's started to get worse, however. At times, during this disease, he'll have problems breathing. He hates the feeling he gets; this must have something to do with his forgotten history.
Season born:
Autumn
RP Sample:
With an agitated snort, Ludwig looked down at the kitten. It mewled pitifully, but the snowshoe tom didn't budge, only looking down at the poor ball of fur. "Who are you?" Ludwig demanded, eyes narrowing on the tiny bundle. It seemed to weak to even mutter it's name, so the tom, rolling his eyes, scooped the kit up in his jaws and carried it to a stream. "It's burning up.." Ludwig muttered to himself through the mouthful of fluff. His eyes hinted with worry, but he drove it out and just stalked down to the nearby bank, muttering something to himself in german. He rarely let himself show emotion, and normally bottled everything up. It was painful, yes, but it was part of his 'tough guy' mask. He wouldn't show weakness, no matter how tempting.
Finally, the tom reached the stream-bed. He placed the kit in a gentle pool of water, caressing it's fur with licks and nuzzles. It was funny how cold Ludwig appeared to be at times, when other times he seemed to be surprisingly kind and naturally sweet. Maybe he just had a hidden soft spot for those in need. The tom shook the thoughts out of his head, the kit needed to be helped first. His ears pricked at the sound of rustling in the bushes, and he disappeared into them before reappearing with a plump mouse in his jaws. Though the kit was tiny, it looked old enough to be fed meat. Chewing the meat so that it was tender enough for the weak kitten, Ludwig helped feed the little bundle until it was well fed and fell quickly asleep.
The sound of hushed, yet worried mews sounded nearby. Ludwig sniffed the air. It smelled of a scent that he had found on the kit. It's mother had come back! Ludwig purposely cracked a stick beneath his paw and dashed off. Mission accomplished.
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