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Everyone is “The Bad Guy” is someone’s story
But, I’m “The Bad Guy” In Every Story. Lionheart 30 Moons • Male • Loner • Loner ∙ Pansexual ∙ full image - Pelt: Gold with black fur-scars.
- Eyes: Yellow Green
- Build: Althetic, Slender
- Other: He is a Polydactyl—he has extra toes on both his front paws.
- Brief Description: A sarcastic tabby loner built for solitude.
He is not of any abnormal height, or weight. For a cat, he looks relatively ordinary. He has golden fur, a tannish undercoat, periodically cut through with striking ebony lines that cross his back, making a clear line from the crown of his head to the end of his tail. This feature makes him seem much like the Cheshire Cat when viewed at a particular part of the day; at night, his underside of gold seems like a piece of sun streaming along while in the daylight, his gold is cut through by heavy onyx, deeper than even a night of stars. His eyes are a mixture of both these elements, a spawn of the yellow-fanged cruelty of night and the greenery of life from the sun. The only abnormal feature about him are his front paws, he has six functioning digits instead of the regular five. This is commonly called polydactyl or many digits. Giving away his tarnished bloodline with kittypets, he carries himself with more pomp and circumstance than Sir Edward Elgar could compose, to put it decently. Nevertheless, this trickster, although athletic in build, hardly seems intimidating if you can look past his claw-sharp wit. - General: Prideful. Lionheart, brought up around the scrubs of life, living amongst twolegs and ferals alike, has learned to hold his own, though his logic can be very flawed. In his world-view, He is number one; he matters more than anyone else and he can never be wrong. Around others, he maintains this philosophy and sees others as weaker if they do not embrace this; clan-cats (as he calls them) baffle him; while he does not hold any in particular respect for any of them, he is content with what they stand for. He is sarcastic, carries a dry, sharp wit, and is not afraid to show that he cares (something that usually throws his ‘companions’ off their game). With a heart of Gold to match a mind of Lead, he simply strives to live his life as he wants to, and for now, that means alone.
- Things Lionheart Enjoys
- Prey, be it to kill or tease
- Words and ways to toy with them
- Simplicity
- Things Lionheart Hates
- Challengers of any sort against him
- Hypocrites
- A lack of Common Sense
- Lionheart's Habits
- Making smart remarks no matter the situation, sudden spurts of laziness when the need to do a task arrives, talking to himself when alone.
- Lionheart 's Positive Traits
- Listener
- Intuitive
- He has his version of Generocity/Kindness
- Lionheart 's Negative Traits
- Heavily Opinionated/ Close-minded
- Lack of Societal Respect
- Short-Tempered
- Your Own Section
- He Use to love a kittypet that ran away. It dubbed itself Hero and died quite tragically. From then on, you could say that Lionheart’s Hero died.
- Lionheart’s greatest fear is losing what he holds dear, tries to keep close. While not known for being a coward, he has found subtler ways of running away.
- Lionheart is amazing when it comes to his base instincts. Some call it magic, but he calls it instinct. He is very in tune with his animal, which may be the reason why he is s hard to get along with, besides the fact he likes to be alone.
Lionheart is known for his work with sarcasm, his ego, his hubris and, a little less known, his kind heart. While hard to get along with due to his conscious toying with the minds of others, he is very loyal to his friends, and giving to strangers who have fallen on hard times. His critical judgments and short-temper are really meant as a protective measure for himself, while his ego and pride make up the bulk of his daily personality. Usually one to live alone, rather than in a group, he avoids dealing with crowds and noise. For this reason, he stays away from most clan CAMPS, though, perhaps not their territories. He is cunning, most of the time, but it is hard for his to engage both his mind and instinct at the same time; He can be thoughtful, clever and even Charismatic if he tries, but not when his claws are engaged elsewhere; In this way, he is divided—his lion full of spiteful pride, and heart trapped in the ribcage of some furry beast. - History: reminder that the entire biography must be at least 600 words. this section could be the bulk, or it could be the smallest part, it does not matter. just remember that it has to reach a word limit. )))
Lionheart was born to a tradition-based loner dubbed Blackfang and a kittypet by the name of Flower; Lionheart never knew his mother completely, though he has vague memories. As soon as he could be weaned, twolegs came to collect their kittypet and her kits to put them in a wooden structure, akin to a hollowed tree. Blackfang did not save Flower nor her other kits, doomed to be given to Monsters as they flew along the hard, grey earth. Flower called to Blackfang, as far as Lionheart can recall, but he cannot remember whether she was yelling at her mate to save her or for them to run. Either way, the distorted memory and early dew drops are a long lingering fog in his mind. His childhood was rather rough, though he learned to hunt and live well enough on his own. Before long, he could match his dad in skill, who now began to wear white upon the ends of his fur and whiskers. While they hardly had any interactions with other cats, their small claim to territory pitiful at best, Lionheart honed his speaking abilities, possibly from the well of words he grew from lack of interaction, as counter-intuitive as that may seem; even the brightest of flowers bloom in the most desolate of places… even though it risks unwanted attention; Lionheart was a prodigy considering how small his world view was. He pleased his father, lived without too much malnutrition, and lived through every cold he caught. As if Starclan (who he blames to this day) were testing the shallowness of his life, Blackfang, now an elder, contracted rabies. His father grew restless, slowly but surely until he became furious, then insensible, then irrational, until he finally became insane. Lionheart did not stay for his dad’s insanity, or a part of him did not. Separating into personas, a righteous Lionheart stepped forth from his psyche, and mercy-killed his father. While this too has become distorted over the years, Lionheart lives alone.
- Family/Relatives
- Father; Blackfang (dead), Mother; Lilyflower or Flower (Unknown)
- Siblings- (Unknown)
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Everyone is “The Bad Guy” is someone’s story
But, I’m “The Bad Guy” In Every Story. Lionheart 30 Moons • Male • Loner • Loner ∙ Pansexual ∙ full image - Pelt: Gold with black fur-scars.
- Eyes: Yellow Green
- Build: Althetic, Slender
- Other: He is a Polydactyl—he has extra toes on both his front paws.
- Brief Description: A sarcastic tabby loner built for solitude.
He is not of any abnormal height, or weight. For a cat, he looks relatively ordinary. He has golden fur, a tannish undercoat, periodically cut through with striking ebony lines that cross his back, making a clear line from the crown of his head to the end of his tail. This feature makes him seem much like the Cheshire Cat when viewed at a particular part of the day; at night, his underside of gold seems like a piece of sun streaming along while in the daylight, his gold is cut through by heavy onyx, deeper than even a night of stars. His eyes are a mixture of both these elements, a spawn of the yellow-fanged cruelty of night and the greenery of life from the sun. The only abnormal feature about him are his front paws, he has six functioning digits instead of the regular five. This is commonly called polydactyl or many digits. Giving away his tarnished bloodline with kittypets, he carries himself with more pomp and circumstance than Sir Edward Elgar could compose, to put it decently. Nevertheless, this trickster, although athletic in build, hardly seems intimidating if you can look past his claw-sharp wit. - General: Prideful. Lionheart, brought up around the scrubs of life, living amongst twolegs and ferals alike, has learned to hold his own, though his logic can be very flawed. In his world-view, He is number one; he matters more than anyone else and he can never be wrong. Around others, he maintains this philosophy and sees others as weaker if they do not embrace this; clan-cats (as he calls them) baffle him; while he does not hold any in particular respect for any of them, he is content with what they stand for. He is sarcastic, carries a dry, sharp wit, and is not afraid to show that he cares (something that usually throws his ‘companions’ off their game). With a heart of Gold to match a mind of Lead, he simply strives to live his life as he wants to, and for now, that means alone.
- Things Lionheart Enjoys
- Prey, be it to kill or tease
- Words and ways to toy with them
- Simplicity
- Things Lionheart Hates
- Challengers of any sort against him
- Hypocrites
- A lack of Common Sense
- Lionheart's Habits
- Making smart remarks no matter the situation, sudden spurts of laziness when the need to do a task arrives, talking to himself when alone.
- Lionheart 's Positive Traits
- Listener
- Intuitive
- He has his version of Generocity/Kindness
- Lionheart 's Negative Traits
- Heavily Opinionated/ Close-minded
- Lack of Societal Respect
- Short-Tempered
- Your Own Section
- He Use to love a kittypet that ran away. It dubbed itself Hero and died quite tragically. From then on, you could say that Lionheart’s Hero died.
- Lionheart’s greatest fear is losing what he holds dear, tries to keep close. While not known for being a coward, he has found subtler ways of running away.
- Lionheart is amazing when it comes to his base instincts. Some call it magic, but he calls it instinct. He is very in tune with his animal, which may be the reason why he is s hard to get along with, besides the fact he likes to be alone.
Lionheart is known for his work with sarcasm, his ego, his hubris and, a little less known, his kind heart. While hard to get along with due to his conscious toying with the minds of others, he is very loyal to his friends, and giving to strangers who have fallen on hard times. His critical judgments and short-temper are really meant as a protective measure for himself, while his ego and pride make up the bulk of his daily personality. Usually one to live alone, rather than in a group, he avoids dealing with crowds and noise. For this reason, he stays away from most clan CAMPS, though, perhaps not their territories. He is cunning, most of the time, but it is hard for his to engage both his mind and instinct at the same time; He can be thoughtful, clever and even Charismatic if he tries, but not when his claws are engaged elsewhere; In this way, he is divided—his lion full of spiteful pride, and heart trapped in the ribcage of some furry beast. - History: reminder that the entire biography must be at least 600 words. this section could be the bulk, or it could be the smallest part, it does not matter. just remember that it has to reach a word limit. )))
Lionheart was born to a tradition-based loner dubbed Blackfang and a kittypet by the name of Flower; Lionheart never knew his mother completely, though he has vague memories. As soon as he could be weaned, twolegs came to collect their kittypet and her kits to put them in a wooden structure, akin to a hollowed tree. Blackfang did not save Flower nor her other kits, doomed to be given to Monsters as they flew along the hard, grey earth. Flower called to Blackfang, as far as Lionheart can recall, but he cannot remember whether she was yelling at her mate to save her or for them to run. Either way, the distorted memory and early dew drops are a long lingering fog in his mind. His childhood was rather rough, though he learned to hunt and live well enough on his own. Before long, he could match his dad in skill, who now began to wear white upon the ends of his fur and whiskers. While they hardly had any interactions with other cats, their small claim to territory pitiful at best, Lionheart honed his speaking abilities, possibly from the well of words he grew from lack of interaction, as counter-intuitive as that may seem; even the brightest of flowers bloom in the most desolate of places… even though it risks unwanted attention; Lionheart was a prodigy considering how small his world view was. He pleased his father, lived without too much malnutrition, and lived through every cold he caught. As if Starclan (who he blames to this day) were testing the shallowness of his life, Blackfang, now an elder, contracted rabies. His father grew restless, slowly but surely until he became furious, then insensible, then irrational, until he finally became insane. Lionheart did not stay for his dad’s insanity, or a part of him did not. Separating into personas, a righteous Lionheart stepped forth from his psyche, and mercy-killed his father. While this too has become distorted over the years, Lionheart lives alone.
- Family/Relatives
- Father; Blackfang (dead), Mother; Lilyflower or Flower (Unknown)
- Siblings- (Unknown)
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