Post by Eira on Aug 15, 2018 2:18:51 GMT
:: The Basics ::
Name - Eira
Rank - Peasant
Clan - Deathclan
Gender - Female
Sexuality - Pansexual
OOC - Kira
Themes - TBD
:: Appearance ::
Eira is a rather heavy cat, and it shows. She is quite clearly not built for speed,
having a bulky build and slightly shorter legs than the norm. Her fur makes her look
even bigger, her fur being long, thick, and fluffy, so she appears to be surprisingly big.
Her tail is a little shorter than average, and seemed to be just that bit fluffier than
the rest of her. Her eyes are brown. She doesn't have any scars or other features of note.
having a bulky build and slightly shorter legs than the norm. Her fur makes her look
even bigger, her fur being long, thick, and fluffy, so she appears to be surprisingly big.
Her tail is a little shorter than average, and seemed to be just that bit fluffier than
the rest of her. Her eyes are brown. She doesn't have any scars or other features of note.
:: Personality ::
Eira is to put it shortly.... Lazy. Her heavy build doesn't really help, as she considers
it tiring to have to carry herself everywhere. As such, she often gives off the impression
she's napping all the time. She'll nap just about anywhere she deems comfortable
enough. Now, she isn't always napping when she appears to be, but she often is.
She genuinely enjoys her naps, preferably in peaceful, quiet places.
Eira is not a fan of other cats, and often has her select few of favorites she'll
care about and disregard the rest. She has no issues with this way she leads
her life, and you'd be hard pressed to convince Eira that her way is wrong. She
is surprisingly stubborn, and does not enjoy budging either from her napping
spot or on her stance on life.
Eira is often times blunt and her language can be vulgar at the best of times. She
is unafraid to tell cats what she thinks of them, and sometimes this gets her in
trouble, though she doesn't seem to learn her lesson from those times. Though,
this sharp tongue of her's can sometimes hurt those she actually does care
about, which will incite those rare moments of remorse. Though in general,
she really doesn't change her behavior easily.
it tiring to have to carry herself everywhere. As such, she often gives off the impression
she's napping all the time. She'll nap just about anywhere she deems comfortable
enough. Now, she isn't always napping when she appears to be, but she often is.
She genuinely enjoys her naps, preferably in peaceful, quiet places.
Eira is not a fan of other cats, and often has her select few of favorites she'll
care about and disregard the rest. She has no issues with this way she leads
her life, and you'd be hard pressed to convince Eira that her way is wrong. She
is surprisingly stubborn, and does not enjoy budging either from her napping
spot or on her stance on life.
Eira is often times blunt and her language can be vulgar at the best of times. She
is unafraid to tell cats what she thinks of them, and sometimes this gets her in
trouble, though she doesn't seem to learn her lesson from those times. Though,
this sharp tongue of her's can sometimes hurt those she actually does care
about, which will incite those rare moments of remorse. Though in general,
she really doesn't change her behavior easily.
:: History ::
Eira was abandoned as a kit by her parents, alongside a single littermate
named Audra. They were found almost immediately by an sibling pair
at least six moons their seniors. They were more or less adopted as
an extra two siblings, and became a strange quartet. The older siblings
were named Darya and Arawn. Now, things were.... Rough. Eira had
a naturally uh... Problematic personality, and it wasn't really helped by
Arawn's influence. Arawn was another six moons older than Darya,
the two being from two separate litters, and was certainly in a type of
leadership position, though Darya often challenged him on several
occasions. Regardless, it was not an ideal environment to grow up
in. Which really did not help Eira develop a favorable view of the world
or any interest in being kind to anyone beyond Audra and maybe Darya
sometimes. Now, in sharp contrast, Audra absolutely adored Arawn and
idolized him. Eira did not agree with her and often tried to dissuade her
or change her opinion. It didn't work.
Arawn, for all his faults, did at the very least teach them both to hunt. Darya
often focused on trying to teach them different kinds of skills, though she
sometimes pitched in during their lessons. Though, Darya refused to help when
Arawn taught them how to fight. Still, they did learn to fight well enough eventually,
even if Audra was infinitely more interested in it than Eira could ever bother to be.
Then one day, another group of cats had come, one that Arawn had a history with.
Which was a problem. Arawn had apparently killed their friends in the past, since
he'd never really been a kind cat and Darya didn't really have control over him.
Arawn naturally wanted to fight. Audra and Darya tried to help, and to protect
Audra, Eira tried to fight as well. Eira found this wasn't really a great idea. Early
in the fight she fell into a river, one with a stronger current than she could deal with.
She was good at swimming, and actually enjoyed the water, unlike Audra. Darya
had taught her how to swim. But the current was too strong, and she was whisked away.
She admittedly hit her head against a rock and passed out. She woke up much, much later
alone and apparently somewhere she completely didn't recognize. She tried to find her family
and she failed to do so. So, she took a deep breath and shrugged. She guessed she was
here now.
She found out that there were some pretty large groups living near where she was now.
Some big clans of cats she'd heard were uh.... Not really her thing. She decided to steer
clear. Then she found a looser group, that was apparently against the clans. Deathclan.
She was initially going to go it alone. Except some foxheart stole her kill one time too many,
and she decided that maybe having some allies and guys to back her up wouldn't be so bad.
She didn't really believe in whatever Deathclan's cause was.... But it was better than possibly
dying alone. Besides, if she ever saw Audra again.... At least she'd have a good story to placate
her sister.
named Audra. They were found almost immediately by an sibling pair
at least six moons their seniors. They were more or less adopted as
an extra two siblings, and became a strange quartet. The older siblings
were named Darya and Arawn. Now, things were.... Rough. Eira had
a naturally uh... Problematic personality, and it wasn't really helped by
Arawn's influence. Arawn was another six moons older than Darya,
the two being from two separate litters, and was certainly in a type of
leadership position, though Darya often challenged him on several
occasions. Regardless, it was not an ideal environment to grow up
in. Which really did not help Eira develop a favorable view of the world
or any interest in being kind to anyone beyond Audra and maybe Darya
sometimes. Now, in sharp contrast, Audra absolutely adored Arawn and
idolized him. Eira did not agree with her and often tried to dissuade her
or change her opinion. It didn't work.
Arawn, for all his faults, did at the very least teach them both to hunt. Darya
often focused on trying to teach them different kinds of skills, though she
sometimes pitched in during their lessons. Though, Darya refused to help when
Arawn taught them how to fight. Still, they did learn to fight well enough eventually,
even if Audra was infinitely more interested in it than Eira could ever bother to be.
Then one day, another group of cats had come, one that Arawn had a history with.
Which was a problem. Arawn had apparently killed their friends in the past, since
he'd never really been a kind cat and Darya didn't really have control over him.
Arawn naturally wanted to fight. Audra and Darya tried to help, and to protect
Audra, Eira tried to fight as well. Eira found this wasn't really a great idea. Early
in the fight she fell into a river, one with a stronger current than she could deal with.
She was good at swimming, and actually enjoyed the water, unlike Audra. Darya
had taught her how to swim. But the current was too strong, and she was whisked away.
She admittedly hit her head against a rock and passed out. She woke up much, much later
alone and apparently somewhere she completely didn't recognize. She tried to find her family
and she failed to do so. So, she took a deep breath and shrugged. She guessed she was
here now.
She found out that there were some pretty large groups living near where she was now.
Some big clans of cats she'd heard were uh.... Not really her thing. She decided to steer
clear. Then she found a looser group, that was apparently against the clans. Deathclan.
She was initially going to go it alone. Except some foxheart stole her kill one time too many,
and she decided that maybe having some allies and guys to back her up wouldn't be so bad.
She didn't really believe in whatever Deathclan's cause was.... But it was better than possibly
dying alone. Besides, if she ever saw Audra again.... At least she'd have a good story to placate
her sister.
:: Relationships ::
[NPC] Audra - Sister - "She's to be protected. Though, a little too much for me at times."
[NPC] Darya - Adoptive Sister - "She tries."
[NPC] Arawn - Adoptive Brother - "He's a piece of fox-dung. I don't see what Audra sees in him."
[NPC] Darya - Adoptive Sister - "She tries."
[NPC] Arawn - Adoptive Brother - "He's a piece of fox-dung. I don't see what Audra sees in him."
Open for RP! Any sort of relationship is open! Friend, lover, enemy...
PM me if you're interested in adopting one of Eira's NPC relationships.
