Thundercats [Character Thread]
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				Title: <strong>Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dark Deception</strong> on <strong>02-10-2011, 22:12:43</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 36pt;" class="bbc_size">Thundercats</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Time New Roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Character Thread</em></span></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/ThunderCatEmblem.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size">Setting</span></span><br><br><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Planet</strong>: Third Earth<br><em>Thundera was the home planet of the Cats from legend. It is revered to have been a paradise, but because of Mumm-Ra’s arrival, the First Cats were forced to flee. They landed on the planet known as Third Earth, and it was there the Cats restarted their civilization amongst the mutants of Plun-Darr.</em><br><strong>Races</strong>: Cats and mutants of Plun-Darr (ie. Lizards and Scavengers – Rats, Vultures, other reptiles)<br><strong>Supreme Villain</strong>: Mumm-Ra The Ever Living<br><br><strong>Third Earth</strong> is a planet that is dominantly deserted. It is a wasteland of what Earth used to be that is until <strong>Mumm-Ra</strong> reduced it to nothing. There have been patches of forests growing on the planet as life tries to return to the once blue planet. This RP is taking place centuries after the <span class="bbc_u">First Cats landed</span>. They have established a kingdom that they named after their old home <strong>Thundera</strong>, and it is the home of nearly all the cats on the planet. There exist some nomads who have left the fortress either through exile or personal desire and have developed clans in other parts of the world, but this RP will be taking place in this kingdom until events call for the setting to change.<br><br>The ruler of the kingdom is <strong>King Leomedes</strong>, a powerful Lion who is highly respected by all the cats in the kingdom and is the current wielder of the <em>Sword of Omen</em>. Little does he know that Mumm-Ra has been speaking into the selfish hearts of the mutants, and having persuaded <strong>General Komodo</strong>, is planning to kill the king and reclaim the precious stone that makes the Sword of Omen one of the most powerful weapons in the world.<br><br>Mumm-Ra is imprisoned in an ancient pyramid deep within the <span class="bbc_u">Valley of the Sands</span>. It is surrounded by a sea of quicksand and violent sandstorms often tear through. It is also written in legend that the great clerics undertook the painful task of sealing the evil mummy in such a dangerous place. Lives were lost, but it was all for the sake of good. Those clerics who took that stressful journey are regarded as heroes amongst the cats. As a Spiritual Adviser to the king, one of those clerics still lives and he has dedicated his life in training the future defenders of the royal family for generations. His name is <strong>Cougran</strong>. By his students, he is known to be one of the toughest instructors they’d ever have.<br><br>This is where our story begins.<br><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size">Links</span></span><br><br>Recruitment Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=120016.0)<br>OOC (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=120900.msg5289555#msg5289555)<br>The Cat's Lair (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121099.0)<br>The City (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121101.0)<br><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size">Player List/Taken (Reserved) Species </span></span><br><br><br><strong>Lynx</strong> - <em>Lynx/Cleric/Servant</em> - (<strong><em>Dark Deception</em></strong>) ♂<br><strong>Cheetarik</strong> - <em>Cheetah/Soldier</em> - (<strong><em>AngelicBlade</em></strong>) ♂<br><strong>Caraina</strong> - <em>Caracal/Thief</em> - (<strong><em>Saphir</em></strong>) ♀<br><strong>Tigrus</strong> - <em>Tiger/Friend of RF</em> - (<strong><em>Ramael</em></strong>) ♂<br><strong>Leona</strong> - <em>Lioness/Princess</em> - (<strong><em>VNConsort</em></strong>) ♀<br><strong>Leonaar</strong> - <em>Lion/Prince</em> - (<strong><em>Karasu</em></strong>) ♂<br><strong>Servallatrix</strong> - <em>White Serval/Royal Concubine</em> - (<strong><em>Rochester</em></strong>) ♀<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dark Deception</strong> on <strong>02-10-2011, 22:22:45</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: felix titling;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Lynx </span></span><br><strong>Age</strong>: 25<br><strong>Race</strong>: Lynx<br><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br><strong>Height</strong>: 5’9”<br><strong>Weight</strong>: 175 lbs.(79.4kg)<br><div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/Lynx_by_silverbobcat-1.jpg)</div><strong>Written Appearance</strong>: His fur is tan with dark brown spots, speckling his body. His mane (hair) is white with black spots and his ears are solid black, long and pointed with black tufts on the end. His eyes are aquatic-blue and glossy like glass. His abdomen is a creamy white. As a servant, Lynx tends to wear baggy clothes—robes, pants, and tunics usually too big for his size. His outfits often match his fur, white, beige, and white with a soft tinge of blue. The reason he wears such garments is to veil his lean figure underneath. Without his clothes, Lynx doesn’t have a servant’s figure. His muscles have been hardened under rigorous training. Suspenders that are actually straps that hold several knives lace up his chest and shoulders. Black, loose-fitting pants and light, plated armor adorn his chest, shins, and shoulders. Sheathed at his hips are bronze claws.<br><strong>Personality</strong>:Under the disguise of a kitchenhand, Lynx is cheery, playful, naïve, and always on the move. He is always given a shopping list from the head chef, and can be found around the markets, gathering groceries and ingredients for the royal family’s banquets. The head chef finds him to be a nuisance in the kitchen as he suspects him trying to sneak a taste of the dishes he’s prepared. The fact that the mere kitchenhand is actually a cleric is known only to Cougan, the king, and other clerics.<br><br>On the other hand, Lynx’s true personality is very ambitious. He shows slight arrogance, but not enough to be described as a character flaw. He is witty with the mind of a thief and can be quite the talker (manipulator). Lynx takes his job seriously. He’s been a Cleric since he was a kitten, and works hard collecting intelligence to keep the king and his family safe. Lynx lives his job every day and doesn’t believe in failure. He must succeed and must maintain exceptional performance. Because Lynx has never had a true father, he works hard to please Cougan.<br><strong>Likes</strong>: His favorite foods are fish, rabbit, and venison. He likes being praised by his father-figure Cougan, and being the best that he can be. <br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: Failure, doubt, being wrong, and people who try to tell him he can’t do something. <br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: Type A personality – Lynx is constantly doing his job. He’s done it since he first became a Cleric, and this personality could have manifested from Cougan’s doing. Lynx will continue to work his hardest until he meets his undoing.<br><strong>Talents</strong>: Accuracy, acute hearing, cooking, agility, and ballroom dancing.<br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Cleric/Alter-ego kitchen lad <br><strong>Background</strong>: Lynx started out as an orphan from what he remembers. As a kitten, he was a pick-pocket, and his fate was sealed the day he tried to pick the pocket of a Cleric. The Cleric was Cougan himself. He had caught Lynx, scolded him shrewdly, and sent the cat back on his way. Little did he know how ambitious the thief was for moments after, he caught the kitten trying to steal from him again, and again, and again. Having grown fed up, Cougan captured the stray boy and gave him an education. He then trained him to be a cleric.<br><br>Lynx’s abilities were tested in past wars with the Mutants of Plun-Darr. He and several other clerics were sent into battle alongside the Thunderian military to swiftly take out snipers and tankers that were pinning the allied units. It was his first eye-opener into the ugly truths of reality, and it has hardened him and made him stronger; the cat he is today.<br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Throwing Knives and bronze extendable claws that can extend up to six-inches.<br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Acute Hearing – Because of Lynx’s large ears, he is able to pick up sounds that no other cats can hear. Mice scurrying through the walls, people talking in the next room, the soft footsteps of an approaching enemy, the ruffle of clothes, etc. His hearing gives him the perception he needs to be the best knife-thrower in the kingdom. He can throw a knife without looking at his opponent for as long as he can hear him or her, their position can easily be perceived.<br><strong>Style</strong>: As a projectile user, Lynx maintains range for his advantage. He is skilled with the knives he carries, able to not only throw them but use them for close combat if need be. Because he is shorter than most cats, his attacks are usually aimed low to make enemies taller than him have to work hard to guard against his swift swipes. If unarmed, he’ll use the claws on his hands and feet. He is adept at hand-to-hand combat if he so needs to defend himself, but he’ll dominantly stick to range, keeping his distance and constantly attacking the enemy’s openings.<br><br>Lynx has a special technique with his knives called <em>Dance of a Thousand Needles</em> where he rapidly lobs knives at the enemy that can reduce them to a mere pin cushion in seconds. It is unknown if Lynx is actually producing 1,000 knives. No one has ever counted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>02-10-2011, 22:41:34</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> &nbsp;Tigrus, Rus, <strong>"The Orange Howler"</strong><br><strong>Age</strong>: &nbsp;23<br><strong>Race</strong>: &nbsp;Tiger<br><strong>Gender</strong>: &nbsp;Male<br><strong>Weight</strong>: &nbsp;85 kg<br><strong>Height</strong>: &nbsp;6'0<br><br><strong>Appearance</strong>:(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/Scarysquirrel/1585420-20animal_ears20anthro20blue_eyes20cat_ears20facial_markings20handcuffs20prosthesis20stripes20tail20tiger.jpg)<br><br><strong>Personality</strong> &nbsp;Braggadocious, charming, charismatic, passionate, sarcastic, gregarious.<br><br><strong>Likes</strong>: &nbsp;Drama, flair, glorious combat, good jokes, bad jokes, his armour, the good life.<br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: Poverty, mundanity, being bored, being told "no", having his ribs broken.<br><br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: &nbsp;After a year or so spent on the gladitorial circuit, Tigrus has picked up many skills in fighting, but still hasn't come across "real" combat. He lacks experience in front-line battles, and although he's seen a few temporary comrades die of their wounds in the arenas, hasn't suffered the pain of seeing a true friend die on the battlefield. Thus, he has a certain amount of arrogance that gets tiresome when coupled with his lack of "real" combat experience. He also has no idea of how to deal with money, having been born with a silver spoon in his mouth.<br><br><strong>Talents:</strong> Tigrus can pull off a blindingly savage offensive attack and at the same time throw puns that would stun even mutants. He's a wonderful people person, knowing exactly how to work a crowd, knowing how to bluff accurately, and how to get people "on-side", even if it's at the cost of his own dignity. He's also a competent fighter, and is perfectly capable of taking on one or multiple foes, but would struggle alone against a deadly and merciless enemy.<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> &nbsp;Playboy/ex-prizefighter, friend of the Royal family.<br><br><strong>Background: </strong> &nbsp;Tigrus has had a <em>great</em> life. Being born to one of the wealthy families of Thundera whom have good ties with the Royal family, you could say he's had it easy. Used to a life of luxury and everything he could have ever wanted, it was natural for him in his teenage years to yearn for something different, something harder, just to tick his rich and well-meaning parents off. <br><br>That thing was gladiatorial combat. <br><br>Suiting Tigrus's flair for drama and danger, the young tiger sought initiation into various low-level games, and used his hefty allowances to persuade the organisers. Although he had benefitted from various expensive gymnasiums, he wasn't exactly prize-fighter level, and neither did he have much natural experience with weapons, like so many of the other famous fighters. To this end, he commissioned various pieces of armour, gauntlets, gloves, boots, all made of a lightweight but sturdy metal. Clad in this fighter's gear, Tigrus took to the games with gusto. He was good, his expensive personal trainers, diet and flashy armour giving him an advantage, but he lost various fights and contests to other gladiators that were far more experienced than he. It was in one of these losses when Tigrus, frustrated, beaten and tired, let rip on his victorious opponent, his black humour and razor-wit called down every insult under the sun. When the crowd roared in unexpected laughter, Tigrus seized on this, and made it a cornerstone of every game, whether he lost or won.<br><br>His big mouth was a unique selling point, a tonic to most of the grim and dour combatants the crowd were used to seeing. Every fight turned into a spectacle at some point, Tigrus, or the "Orange Howler" as the spectators were now calling him, taking every oppurtunity to barb his opponent verbally, or make some light-hearted joke about the Royal family, or his own lack of experience, whatever, to get the crowd laughing and on his side once more. Thus, even when the "Orange Howler" lost a fight, he was almost guaranteed a spot in the next round regardless, because he kept the entertainment level high.<br><br>After a vicious bout of semi-finals, Tigrus had taken a severe beating, the pain and a few broken ribs being too much for even the Orange Howler to make jokes about. After this, his by-now fraught and angry parents managed to persuade their son to stop in his little fame stint, having proved his point that he was both a competent fighter and an annoying loud-mouthed little kit.<br><br>Rus took a break. He took his earnings and for a year, spent them on rich living, treating his friends well and splashing out on expensive meals for his fans (not to mention lavishing various ladykits with expensive clothes and jewellery). A little older now, and fully healed, Rus still dreams about the day when he would become Thundera's champion...or, failing that, another situation would come up and shake him from his comfortable little lifestyle again, put some danger and flair into his life. His armour is repaired, his body fully healed, and the rebellious spark has flared up in his belly once more. <br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> His gauntlets, gloves, and boots. Welded from a durable yet light metal, it can turn away iron and steel blades. Rus's punches and kicks are therefore more dangerous then normal fists and feet. He doesn't wear any heavy breastplate, so he is still very quick on his feet whilst retaining an impressive damage output.<br><br><strong>Special ability:</strong> Bluff. Rus can talk his way out of, and into, almost any situation. <br><br><strong>Style:</strong> Part kickbox, part dance, part wrestling, part kenpo, Rus switches up his style depending on his opponent. But the talking is always a constant. Always, the talking.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saphir</strong> on <strong>02-10-2011, 23:00:32</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Caraina <br><strong>Age</strong>: 20<br><strong>Race</strong>: Caracal<br><strong>Gender</strong>:&nbsp; Female<br><strong>Height</strong>:&nbsp; 5'5''<br><strong>Weight</strong>: 125 lbs&nbsp; (57kg)<br><strong>Visual Appearance</strong>: <br><div class="floatright">(http://i601.photobucket.com/albums/tt99/Tifaret/anime/Caraina.png)</div><strong>Written Appearance</strong>:&nbsp; &nbsp;Caraina is a petite cat with a slim and lean build . She doesn't harbor any noticeable muscles on her body. She's built more for speed than strength if anything.&nbsp; Her tan brown hair falls to down to her shoulder blades. Her body's fur is wheat colored in contrast to her tan colored hair. Her ears have the Caracal's signature tufts of hair at the end. Her tail starts off matching the color of her hair and then fades into her fur's wheat hue and fading back into tan at the end of it's 3.5 ft length. Her stand out attribute would probably be her wide bright sky blue expressive eyes. Above those eyes on her forehead are two curved patches of tan fur, one on each side of her forehead. They're typically cover by her bangs and the tiara she wears.<br><br>Caraina doesn't dress like a typical thief. Instead she dresses in frilly clothing with puffy sleeves and even wears a jeweled tiara that adorns her head. On her hands are a pair of blue fingerless gloves and golden bangles worn on her wrists. Her dressing style could give the false impression of her being of an important high class family and that is exactly the reason she wears them. An attempt to open a window of opportunities and to be retreated with respect. Speaking of windows, there's a reason for the breast window on her top. It's easier to pickpocket if a male's eyes are focused on something else.&nbsp; This is something she has learned.<br><br><strong>Personality</strong>: Caraina has a cute, bubbly and hyperactive persona.&nbsp; Yeah, mostly she is labeled falsely as just a ditz, but of course theres more to her than that. Caraina isn't stupid at all. She is a feisty charmer with&nbsp; an ever present gleam in her eyes. Naturally, she uses this charm to manipulate whatever situation she's in towards her favor. Whether it's getting others to do her bidding or trying to wiggle her way out of a tough spot. She views herself as a sexy cat and proficient thief that is able to con&nbsp; and scheme her targets out of whatever is in their possession that she's got her eyes on. Heck, even if Caraina is caught red handed, she will still smile knowingly that she will inevitably discover a way off the hook. <br><br>Although she is a thief who gets through life by lying and tricking others, Caraina is not at all a completely horrible cat. Sometimes she is even prone to perform heroic deeds. She doesn't steal because she <em>wants</em> to...well, okay, she does, but the only reason she steals in the first place is&nbsp; because it's the only way she's known how to survive growing up. Those who actually spend enough time around her will actually discover that she is indeed a reliable ally and caring friend. It should be mentioned that she does have a habit of showing off the dark humor she possess under that cute and happy facade. It's also&nbsp; really subtle warning sign in that Caraina shouldn't be brushed off or taken lightly because she's small and&nbsp; isn't a typical warrior. If she wants to mess someone up and teach them that lesson, rest assured she will find a way to do it and it will be in a way to make the lesson stick to her victim's memories.<br><br><strong>Likes</strong>:<br>-Jewels/Jewelry (well she is a thief)<br>-Blue (The color. She LOVES it. Diamonds aren't her best friends, Sapphires are. )<br>-Night time<br>-Fine Dining (and ditching the bill of course)<br>-Cloudy days<br>-Rain<br>-Guys (They are easier targets for her...)<br>-Pineapple<br>-Performing<br>-Obstacle courses (As much as she finds herself bounding, leaping, and swinging to escape arrest, she's grown quite fond of such challenges)<br>-Jokes (A good laugh is always appreciated. Even if the jokes are bad, she will laugh at it for being so.)<br><br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: <br>-Getting caught<br>-Jail/Dungeons (She's never been in one, but she dreads the thought.)<br>-Small spaces<br>-Bugs (HATES them.)<br>- Folks who take themselves too seriously.<br>-Deception (She may do it, but she doesn't like it happening to her. )<br>-Being dirty (while she's not afraid to get dirty, rest assured a bath will be taken as soon as the opportunity presents itself.)<br>-Guards (She does find herself escaping from them a lot)<br>-Rich pompous folks (And she loves pissing them off when she takes their pretty things.)<br>-Reptilian Mutants (Oh, she has a special hate for them...)<br><br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: She purrs whenever she's hugged and she can't help it. After losing her parents at a young age, she appreciates any kind of compassion she receives. She likes the warm feeling it gives. She's also a klepto for nearly anything blue. Hell, she'd probably even take someone's blue eyes from their sockets if it wasn't so creepy and gross. She's also claustrophobic. Trap her in a tiny area and she will freak out. She will also freak out if a bug crawls on her.<br><br><strong>Talents</strong>: She's an exceptional gymnast, and because she is a thief, naturally, she's stealthy and good at swiping things. Her charm can also be a gift too as well as her ability to wield daggers. She's a pretty good fighter. She may not be as good as those who have been formerly trained and disciplined in martial arts, but she knows how to use her skills and wits to hold her own long enough to make an escape. She's got a nice set of pipes too that allows her to sing beautifully and a graceful set of arms and legs that makes her a good dancer. If she's not stealing, she will perform on the streets to actually earn her money....but stealing is preferred as comes with more thrills and earns her more stuff.<br><br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Commoner/Thief<br><br><strong>Background</strong>:&nbsp; Caraina once belonged to a well established family. While they weren't extremely wealthy, they were at least of upper middle class status. Her parents had a love of traveling the world, which provided a fascinating life in her younger years.&nbsp; While camping outside the kingdom of Thundera. Their camp was approached by a group of lizard mutant bandits. Listening to her mother's advice to hide, Caraina hid up in a tree. Only at the tender age of 9, she watched the savage murdering of her mother and father. A seed of hate for the mutant race was planted in her that day. <br><br>Caraina found her way back to Thundera, as it was not located too far from where her family had taken their last vacation. And so she&nbsp; used the only talent she knew to survive: stealing.&nbsp; She started out by just stealing small things. Just food so she wouldn't starve and as she grew older, she moved on to swiping more precious items. The very daggers she carries with her today were part of her more daring thefts, which she pulled on a palace guard. A her courage grew, she began to even break into the King's palace for items. <br><br>Naturally, with the palace and other places being heavily guarded, Caraina had her run ins with soldiers. She didn't just learn how to steal, but she learned how to fight. Now her days are pretty much spent stealing and trying to avoid jail.<br><br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Twin Daggers; Katars<br><br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Acrobatics. Yes, she has daggers on hand but her gymnast skills is her true weapon in fights and being able to evade capture. Her motor skills are superb and allow her to flip, bend and swing flawlessly making her able to dodge most normal attacks and objects with relative ease. She hardly blocks punches and kicks when her body is flexible and quick enough to just bend backward to avoid it or just flip away completely.<br><br><strong>Style</strong>: Caraina spends more of her time running away from a fight than actually participating in them. However, when the time does come for her to fight, her style can almost be described as more of a dance with Her graceful movements. She likes to incorporate a lot of flips in her moves. If she ends a flip kick on the floor in a split, it's not her showing off, it's just how she fights. Since she doesn't have the muscle mass to inflict heavy damage with her punches and kicks, she spends most of her time just dodging until her opponent is exhausted.&nbsp; When she wants to inflict serious damage, that is usually when her daggers come into play. Caraina also uses her surroundings. Running up walls and jumping onto and off of objects in her surrounding is a common thing in her fighting since she pretty much does it on a daily basis.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr Self Destruct</strong> on <strong>04-10-2011, 01:26:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"> (http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Panthrix2.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Panthrix</strong></span></span><br><strong>Age</strong>: 28<br><strong>Race</strong>: Black Panther<br><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br><strong>Height</strong>: 6’2” <br><strong>Weight</strong>: 225 lbs. <br><strong>Written Appearance</strong>: Panthrix is lithe, but with a body of lean muscle from years of battle.&nbsp; His fur is as black as midnight, and his eyes are lavender, with black slits for pupils.&nbsp; He has a long, curved scar that runs down the left side of his forehead, across his eye, and down his cheekbone.&nbsp; Some say he is blind in that eye from the wound, but if it affects his prowess in battle or the hunt, it doesn’t show.&nbsp; He normally wears light leather armor, with silver gauntlets at his forearms.&nbsp; He also wears various rings and other adornments, from necklaces to earrings, which he changes regularly, though with no apparent reasoning. <br><strong>Personality</strong>: Panthrix is equal parts witty and cunning.&nbsp; He speaks with one who has complete confidence in his abilities, martial or otherwise, and the cockiness of a man who has survived some hard battles in his life.&nbsp; He has a quick wit and a quicker sword arm, and he isn’t afraid to go where others fear to tread, whether it be dark caves or some forgotten tomb.<br><strong>Likes</strong>: Females, exploring, wealth, strong drink <br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: Do-gooders, those who interfere with his plans<br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: Panthrix has an odd habit…when he defeats an enemy in combat, he has to take an item from his fallen foe.&nbsp; It serves to explain the various bits of jewelry he wears, though there have been times when his foe hasn’t had any such adornments.&nbsp; In those instances, his trophies have been more crude, such as an ear or finger.&nbsp; Moreso, he cannot seem to rid himself of these items, and has various containers full of his grisly and not-so-grisly tokens.<br><strong>Talents</strong>: Juggling, sleight of hand, acrobatics <br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Mercenary <br><div class="floatright"> (http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Panthrix1.jpg)</div><strong>Background</strong>: Panthrix had a rough life from the start.&nbsp; He never knew his father, and his mother died in childbirth.&nbsp; He was raised on the streets of the city, and had to steal, fight, and, eventually, kill to survive.&nbsp; There were times when he regretted doing what he had to do, and times when he didn’t, but these early years taught him how to survive.<br>He joined the military when he was an adult, but after two years of troubled service, he quit.&nbsp; A year later, he was making a profitable enterprise as a mercenary, working with various less-than-reputable mercenaries in order to complete the tasks set before him.&nbsp; He gained a reputation as a cat that can get the job done, and has earned a good amount of coin for his services.&nbsp; He is currently in service to King Leomedes.<br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Falchion, Barbed Whip<br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Quick-Climbing.&nbsp; His natural agility and quick foot work make it easy for him to scale walls quick and nimbly.<br><strong>Style</strong>: Panthrix relies more on agility in battle.&nbsp; Quick foot-work combined with his natural ability of stealth allows him great advantage on the battlefield, in that he creates his own battlefields on which to fight.&nbsp; Striking from the shadows, circling around behind an enemy, catching his foes unguarded are all effective and, in his mind, justified means of combat.&nbsp; Panthrix is a survivor, and he’ll take any advantage, offered or not, that presents itself.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arikelillusion</strong> on <strong>04-10-2011, 20:16:47</strong>
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				<br>Name: Leopnad<br>Age: 19<br>Race: Leopard<br>Gender: Female<br>Height: 5’8<br>Weight: 70kg<br>Occupation: Friend of the royal family<br><br>(http://i854.photobucket.com/albums/ab102/isadorabistene/leopard.jpg)<br><br>Written Appearance: Leopnad has a small body and not very muscular for a family member of the leopards, but makes up for in speed and agility. Precisely because of hers lightweight body. She has long dark brown hair that enter in contrast to her fine yellow fur with large black spots. Kincardy eyes are almost amber color, but become of deep yellow color in the sun. She has long nails like claws, common in her species to be longer than in other cats. She has graceful movements, the way of walking is harmonious and have a glamorous look and powerfull stare.<br><br>Likes: exploring, run, climbing trees and agility training, resting, sleeping <br><br>Dislikes: fight for no reason, lies, stay in water to long, rain days<br><br>Personality: Leopnad has a quiet personality. She does not like to get involved in unnecessary fights, though that does not mean that she will not do what she can to protect the kingdom. She is not a warrior, but knows how to use her claws. It is a person who gets along with most, reliable and loyal to the end. Enjoys spending time running and climbing in trees, where she usually relax watching the view from the castle of Thundera. When between others in the kingdom between know how to behave properly and always respect those stronger and with higher social level. Loves to talk and the companion of your friends, but also value a time alone lost in her thoughts.<br><br>Talents: Really fast and agile, has great skill with the spear, her weapon of choice when needed. Like to hunt and tracking and its pretty good at it, since she moves without a single sound.<br><br>Quirks / Flaws: Despite her quiet personality, Leopnad is a perfectionist. Prefer to do things by herselves some times when she want to make sure that the result is as she expected. In addition, many times has her preference to avoid fights seen as an indifference to training, and it does not change when they find Kincardy resting in the afternoon on top of a tree.<br><br>Weapon: Spear Thyx, has a tip of silver and a wooden handle covered with a metal known to be one of the most resistant. This metal gives it a silvery color. Beside that, Leopnad have with her a small danger that she use in her waist.<br><br>Special Ability: Speed. Surpasses most.<br>&nbsp;<br>Style: Leopnad has derived from her speed a great agility. And with her spear, she attack the enemy with fast and direct attacks retreating at a rapid movement to always keep the opponent from a distance, always moving to make it difficult for her opponent to hit and wound her.<br><br>Background: Leopnad can not say that she had a very hard life. She was born already in the castle of Thundera and grew up with a close relationship with the royal family. Since little, she had to train with various weapons, but her favorite is the spear that she likes to call Thyx. While still small, training with Thyx, they realized the great skill and speed Kincardy have, and whereupon one of the trademarks in her fights. But since she never liked very much the fight train, she often leave, without anyone know, to play and sleep. Leopnad liked to go for running out of the castle and explore the city around the castle and its surroundings. At age 19, is a loyal companion of the royal family, the Prince and the Princess, both her companions when they could go out and play as children. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelicBlade</strong> on <strong>05-10-2011, 00:32:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UzpAyu9Ojxc/Tl6BX4CVy5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/ckcASWaT9nE/s1600/1314815848.cheetahpaws_cheetah_knight__s%255B1%255D.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cheetarik.<br><strong>Age:</strong>28<br><strong>Race:</strong>Cheetah<br><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br><strong>Height</strong> 6'3<br><strong>Weight:</strong>217 lbs<br><strong>Visual Appearance:</strong><br><br><strong>Written Appearance:</strong> He has short spiky orange hair, which has black tips. His eyes are a firey orangish red color, the only real armor Cheetarik wears is a set of small shoulder guards and one plated arm, other than that her only wears leather pants and fingerless gloves. He also keeps a large katana on his side that most couldn't even pick up as well as two small throwing knives on his other side, he also keeps a Lute on his back in an iron case.<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Strangely quite for someone who's called the Juggernaut by many common folk, he enjoys fighting, but not killing unless he has to. This is mainly because he lived on the streets until a young priestess decided to let him live with her at the church. He also enjoys protecting his kingdom, his prouse as a warrior had given him many chances to move up in ranks but he refused wanting to fight on the front lines.<br><strong>Likes:</strong>&nbsp; Training with a few of his friends, to play on his lute, he enjoys serving under the king, the color red.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Mercs, traitors, Conspirators, arrogant people, disrespectful people<br><strong>Quirks/Flaws:</strong> He can be a bit brash and hotheaded at time, ex-specially when it comes to traitors, this usually ends up landing Cheetarik in many hairy situations, though most are to intimidated by the giant brute to do much in the ways of fighting.<br><strong>Talents:</strong> Playing his lute, which he mostly does in the taverns when he's a bit drunk or in his barracks where he is surrounded by friends.<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Soldier<br><strong>Background</strong> Cheetarik was born as a lowly street orphan, having to fight to barely scrap by, that is until the age of ten when a priestess of the nearby church took him in and gave him a home, but in order to stay his new 'mother' asked him if he could bring in some kind of money to help her be able to feed the both of them, Cheetarik in response join the guard training program which gave him minimom wage of the guards, at the age of fifteen Cheetarik left the guards and the priestess in order to join the army. He showed great promise as a swordsman, after his training Cheetarik was sent to quell a raid on a small farm town towards the wall. Once he and his fellows arrived they saw a horrendous sight of war, the massacred bodies of the villagers put in a huge gory pile and others hung from their homes, the sight sent Cheetarik into a berserk and he charged at the raiding lizzardmen, the fight only lasted a few minates before Cheetarik had butchered the lizards. Cheetarik's comrades stood in awe at the sight of a single soldier taking on a group of twenty or so lizards by himself, the soldiers called him Juggernaut ever since that day and his reputation only grew intime as the Juggernaut of Thundera.<br><br>&nbsp;The King himself offered Cheetarik a position as general once, but was respectfully refused, the king was taken back by this and asked the young cat why. Cheetarik's response was that he was better suited on the front lines than as a commander of soldiers. So the king then offered him to become a 'hero' of the people, which meant he would serve the people and basically be the commander of himself, and it allowed him to fight however he felt best. So Cheetarik had his own specially made armor(his shoulder pads and plated arm). This armor was enchanted by the cleric leader, the enchantmentmade the armor near unbreakable and it was resistant to the elements, while enhansing his strength even more.. After he got his armor Cheetarik headed outside the walls to find a smith to make him a grand blade. After a few years on Cheetarik's twentieth birthday he returned with the massive katana on his shoulder. A feast was held for the return of the young hero of war. A few days later a large scale attack on Thundera was launched, and once again Cheetarik's skill amazed his fellow soldiers. And while in time of peace, Cheetarik spends his time bringing joy to his fellow soldiers by playing songs of adventure and glory on his lute.<br><strong>Weapon(s):</strong> His massive katana only he can wield, and two throwing knives.<br><strong>Special Ability:</strong> Enhanced strength, this allows hims to lift and heave boulders and life his weapon and swing it easily.<br><strong>Style:</strong> Because of the size of his weapon his attack are somewhat slower than they would be with a normal sword, but he has had many year to hone his skills with the weapon so his attacks are very skillful and the size allows him to have a large reach with the blade as well, and when he's in a berserk his attacks are faster and a bit more sloppy. The blade's weight also allows for a greater impact when it hits.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VNConsort</strong> on <strong>05-10-2011, 03:39:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Leona Leomedes</span></span><br><br><strong>Age</strong>: 22<br><strong>Race</strong>: Lion<br><strong>Gender</strong>: Female<br><strong>Height</strong>: 5'6<br><strong>Weight</strong>: 140 lb (70 kg)<br><br><strong>Visual Appearance</strong>:<div class="floatright">(http://img855.imageshack.us/img855/7160/lioness.jpg)</div><br><strong>Written Appearance</strong>: Leona's short soft fur is a light russet color, with fawn markings on her face, down her backside and along her hands and feet.&nbsp; She likes to wear her dark crimson mane casually around the palace but prefers to tie it up when on duty or training.&nbsp; Her crystalline blue eyes are usually warm, but sometimes detached as if in deep thought.&nbsp; <br>Leona also has a long tail that matches her darker fur and with long dark red fur at the end.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality</strong>: Cynical, Pragmatic, Steady, Warm (initially), Ambitious<br><br><strong>Likes</strong>:<br>-Meat pies: Gotta love meat pies!<br>-Heavy weapons: Swinging weapons are best.<br>-Feats of strength or agility: Especially if she gets to participate.<br>-Being royal: At least she's honest.<br>-Her twin brother:&nbsp; Her closest confidant<br>-Men and women.<br><br><strong>Dislikes</strong>:<br>-Failure on the battlefield.<br>-Those who speak ill of the future of the throne.<br>-Disrespect<br>-Insubordination<br><br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: Her desire to see power in her hands often sends her down interesting paths through her life.&nbsp; She often is quick to protect her brother or bend her judgment in favor of his.&nbsp; &nbsp;Leona's ambition have been known to cloud her judgment as well, but she has been lucky so far to have close companions correct her logic.<br><br><strong>Talents</strong>: Her strength is often unmatched after many years of honing her prowess.&nbsp; Often taking her brother's place on the training grounds has left her with sharpened senses in many forms of combat.&nbsp; After a long day, she is also often seen among popular taverns drinking merrily away, but never seen drunk.<br><br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Princess. <br><strong>Background</strong>: Leona has lived a life dedicated to her upbringing as royalty.&nbsp; Alongside her dear twin brother, she was raised in a world that few got to see.&nbsp; A young cub Leona had to learn the hard way that a royal life did not mean all fun and games.&nbsp; There were expectations to be met and decisions to be made.&nbsp; She keeps several long time companions with her from a young age.&nbsp; Her brother is her closest companion and her personality changes around him as well as her flexibility when it comes to duty.&nbsp; She tries to balance her extra time in the nearby communities, bolstering the good name of the royal family.&nbsp; <br>As of recently, she works among the army, keeping a watchful eye for her father and even doing him special favors when he is too busy to visit the barracks.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Halberd, heavy swinging axe end.&nbsp; Thick, heavy, but constructed to pick up momentum.<br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Exceptional Constitution.&nbsp; Leona can always find strength to continue.&nbsp; <br><strong>Style</strong>: Leona spends much time balance both offensive and defensive properties of her Halberd.&nbsp; She keeps her distance from her foes with fast sweeping of her blade or quick jabs from her pole.&nbsp; While she prefers to have her foe at pole's length, she can take on the brunt of attacks against her weapon as well.&nbsp; Weaponless, Leona is calm and quick but often takes defensive movements until a better opportunity arises.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>07-10-2011, 02:43:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Leonaar Leomedes</strong></span> <br><strong>Age</strong>: 22<br><strong>Race</strong>: Lion<br><strong>Gender</strong>: Male.<br><strong>Height</strong>: 5'6" <br><strong>Weight</strong>: 194 lbs [88 Kilograms] <br><strong>Visual Appearance</strong>: http://e621.net/post/show/146042/blue_eyes-boots-feline-lion-male-riot41-solo-tail (http://e621.net/post/show/146042/blue_eyes-boots-feline-lion-male-riot41-solo-tail)<br><strong>Written Appearance</strong>: Standing at 5'6" this red maned male lion of emerald eyes wears and orange oclored vest and pants that leave his thighs open to the wind but groin hidden from sight. He wears knee length leather boots, a belt that goes between his legs and around his hips, and a black skin tight shirt beneath his vest.<br><strong>Personality</strong>: Shy, Submisive to sum in a couple of words He can be quite agressive if his family or loved ones are threatened. <br><strong>Likes</strong>: <br>-His twin sister<br>-Meat Pies<br>-Strong men/women<br>-Whips and swords<br>-Music, song and dance (Arts in other words)<br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: <br>-Dis respect<br>-Insubordination<br>-Anyone threatening his family or sister<br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: His own submissiveness is often his weakness, when confronted with sexual acts the boy will stutter, stumble and become embarassed quickly. <br><strong>Talents</strong>: Sing (some), Play an instrument, Whip dance (that is dancing with a whip as the main prop, usually his whipped blade or a variant)<br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Prince<br><strong>Background</strong>: Growing up, a lot of weight was usually placed upon his shoulders, but it became quite clear that the princeling was not the warrior his father was, insted taking after their gentler mother and tending to act feminine, soo long as His sister was not threatened. one coudl never find as close a set of twins as they, evne if usually he let her take his place in training, he was still very proficient with the sword whip like his mother.<br><br>To this day Leonaar is known as the kind hearted prince, ever seen with his siter when in the community, being a gentle and kind but fair prince.<br><br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Chain Whip.<br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Translation. He is able to read and understand Ancient text.<br><strong>Style</strong>: Acrobatics is a favored style of the prince, but always does he take time to study his opponent (if he can) and use hsi brain rather than his brawn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Thundercats [Character Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rochester</strong> on <strong>15-10-2011, 21:31:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/photo-77853.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Name</strong>: Servallatrix<br><strong>Age</strong>: 23<br><strong>Race</strong>: White Serval<br><strong>Gender</strong>: Female<br><strong>Height</strong>: 5'3 <br><strong>Weight</strong>: 130lbs<br><strong>Written Appearance</strong>: Servallatrix has a thundercat and fleur de lis design tattooed high on her left thigh that identifies her on sight as property of the royal family, and as such under their protection. <br><strong>Personality</strong>: Servallatrix is not naturally a soft-spoken woman. In her mind she is opinionated and thoughful and she burns with a vibrant love of life. But outwardly she mostly keeps to herself, unless she is in the company of someone she trusts. This is rare, due to her occupation some people don't respect her and others outright hate her - regarding her as an insult to the queen. Although the life of a courtesan was not her choice, she bears these people no ill will. She is extremely caring and understanding, and for the most part she just wants a real friend. <br><strong>Likes</strong>: Fresh fruit, music and dancing, art, and sincerity in others. (And also the kitchen boy, Lynx.)<br><strong>Dislikes</strong>: Rude people or two-faced people, bad hygeine, and asparagus. <br><strong>Quirks/Flaws</strong>: Sometimes she'll forget herself and speak her mind before she remembers she's supposed to be seen and not heard. Her job is to be elaborately beautiful at all times, so sometimes she comes across as conceited or narcissistic because she's so involved with her appearance. <br><strong>Talents</strong>: She can sing and dance very well, and can play most instruments at least a little bit. She admires art in others but isn't an artist herself. She has no trained fighting skills to speak of. <br><strong>Occupation</strong>: Royal Concubine <br><strong>Background</strong>: Servallatrix was born in servitude. Her mother was a courtesan before her, and when she was impregnated by a noble, she was disgraced and became a scullery maid. She raised her daughter as a courtesan so that she wouldn't have to work in a kitchen her whole life, although Servallatrix never minded the work. When she first started, she found she had a talent for it, and also that it allowed her to pursue music as a hobby, something she desperately loves. After the death of the queen, a noble close to the crown presented Servallatrix to the king hoping to ease his pain and perhaps advance a political career with the favor. <br><strong>Weapon(s)</strong>: Lute?<br><strong>Special Ability</strong>: Her voice is disarmingly beautiful, especially when she sings. <br><strong>Style</strong>: If she learned to fight, it would probably be a dervish style, reflecting all of her training in dance. </span>
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