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✠ EDIT LOG ✠
- [11/07/15] Sideviews courtesy of the amazing Luc-Ari ! I love you ;w;
- [21/05/15] Finally updated her! c: Someone please roleplay with her ;^;
✠ IDENTIFICATION ✠
Name: Deirdre "DEER - druh"
Name Meaning: 'One who has suffered' - Celtic origin
Past Names: Rain
Informal: Deer, Ray
Gender: Female ♀
Age:
Start – 1 S.C. ; 6 Seasons
Current - 2 S.C. (21/05/15)
Tribe: Light-Tribe
Profession: Diviner
Apprentice: Lithium
Voice Actress: P!nk
✠ PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ✠
Height: 21 cm / 8.27 inches
Weight: 2 kg / 4.4 lbs
Body Build: Deirdre is a fairly small she-cat, though she makes up with it in attitude! She has strong muscles, though lacks in speed.
Looks: Deirdre has a yellowish brown tabby coat, with lighter extremities. Her most noticeable features are her forest-green eyes and her naturally bobbed tail.
Accessories:
- A bird skull necklace that came from her first kill.
- An Industrial piercing in her left ear
- A gauge in her left ear
- A smaller piercing above her gauge
Scars/Disabilities: ~n/a~
✠ PERSONALITY ✠
{ MASOCHISTIC } :
The deriving of pleasure, or the tendency to derive pleasure,
from being humiliated or mistreated, either by another or by oneself.
"What can I say? I find pleasure in pain."
Deirdre loves the feeling of being in pain, whether it be emotionally or physically.
It’s like a drug to her, and she can’t stop searching for her next high. This causes
her relationships to often be volatile or unstable because she will initiate conflict
purely to get the feeling she so desperately craved. She doesn't mean to upset
the other, in fact majority of the time her actions are unconscious, as if she is no
longer in control of herself. She needs her fix, and will do whatever it takes to get it.
{ AGGRESSIVE } :
Exhibiting hostile or destructive behavior or actions.
"Get the hell away from me!"
Deidre will fight tooth and claw with no obvious provocation. She has the tendency
to snap at those around her, regardless of whether they’re friend or foe. In her
mind, she cannot quite tell the difference when it comes to aggression and love,
and so naturally she often leaves a trail of anger and resentment in her wake. She is
oblivious to the pain that she causes others, and will majority of the time not understand
what she did to upset you. Because of her sporadic moods, some often think that she
might in fact be bipolar.
{ UNTRUSTING } :
To be wary, suspicious, or doubtful.
"Me? Give you my true name? You've got another thing coming!"
Deirdre has always had issues with trust. She is not the type of cat who’d take you
at face value, as she always believes others have a dark secret behind their backs.
it takes some time for this she-cat to make friends because of this, and is slow to
let others into her heart. Maybe it’s because she lost her parents at such a young
age, so she keeps her distance emotionally out of fear of what it would do to her
if she happened to lose them. If you do happen to gain her trust, Spirits forbid if
you did anything that even slightly hinted at betrayal.
{ INDEPENDENT } :
Free from the influence, guidance, or control of another or others; self-reliant.
"Oh please! I can handle myself."
Perhaps it came from living alone as an exile for awhile, or just her nature.
Regardless, Deirdre is a very independent cat. She enjoys doing things
on her own, and will often be found wandering the neutral territories being
kept company by her own thoughts. Deirdre is the type of cat who not
only prefers doing things on her own, but she will also be very vocal
about it; turning down help even when she knows she could use it.
Good luck trying to help her!
{ OUTSPOKEN } :
Frank and unreserved in speech.
"You really need to work on your stalking there hunnybun."
Deirdre is the type of cat who will always say what's on her mind. There
is literally no filter between her mouth and her brain. She doesn't care
whether you're a kit or a Silver, you will get her honest, untainted opinion.
This had both pros and cons as other cats will often seek her advice on
situations, not because of her wisdom, but more because she won't
sugar-coat her response. This however also tends to lead to others
feeling upset as occasionally the things she says can come across as hurtful
even if she didn't mean for it to be. In her mind, she's just trying to help.
{ ENERGETIC } :
Possessing, exerting, or displaying energy.
"C'mon! Let's go!"
Deirdre seems to have the energy of the entire Tribe, always bouncing around, and
eager to do things. She will complete any task given to her with a smile on her face,
and a spring in her step. With all the troubles she's faced in her life, there are few
things that can bring the she-cat's mood down. This had lead to other cats feeding
off her contagious energy whenever they feel down or depressed. She uses this
constant energy to help motivate others around her. Whether you're sick, or you
just have a problem playing on your mind, you can always turn to her.
{ PLAYFUL } :
Full of fun and high spirits; frolicsome or sportive.
"Bet you can't catch me!"
Sometimes you'd swear Deirdre was a kit and not an adult! She loves to have fun,
and because of this she'll often be found spending time with younger cats and messing
around with kits. She's the type of cat you can always count on to lighten the mood,
however she often doesn't realize that there are more serious times when joking
and messing around aren't appropriate. And because of her outspoken nature,
she will also tease others, though she means no harm by it at all. Despite that, however,
she's still able to bring a smile to those around her, and it makes her happy to see
her tribemates happy.
{ QUICK-WITTED } :
Mentally alert and sharp; keen.
"I think I know where they'd have gone!"
This she-cat has a very sharp mind, and is very quick to catch what's going on.
Whether it be relating to battle tactics, or simply a joke, her mind is always
working at a fast pace. She is very analytical too, so she often thinks of every
possible detail in a situation. Mentally breaking down each and every possible
scenario; she won't leave anything to chance. She will be the first one to figure
out what's going on, and she'll plan to accommodate it, though she prefers if
things go her way! This also translates to how she interprets other cats, and
she is easily able to break down how you're feeling by body language among
other things.
✠ TRIBE SKILLS ✠
Status: Active
Skill Set: Secondary
Soulbound: ~n/a~
Signature Move: ~n/a~
Skill Count: 11 of 13
By picking up the thermal body temperature of living organisms, you're effectively able to distinguish what is around you.
By draining the venom from snakes, bees, scorpions, or a patient, you are able to create a biological treatment for that specific venom. You are able to take that venom and dilute it down, using your knowledge of chemicals. From this, you make an antivenin, which can be used to treat patients who've been bitten. It requires the knowledge of what exactly bit/stung them, and it can be stored for later use. But of course, it will go off eventually and more will need to be made.
You’re now able to sap away the energy of your opponent – effectively tiring them; they become weaker and less of a threat. More experienced secondaries will be able to transverse the energy to themselves.
You’re now able to weaken one of your opponent’s five senses – but you have no control over which one. Experienced secondaries can completely subdue the sense for a limited amount of time.
You create a small area of poisonous fog around yourself, which will make the opponents nauseated – if not sick. You cannot move while using this skill and the fog fades quickly.
You’re now able to create antibodies for certain strains of bacteria and infections. This is detailed work as you are able to feel along the bodies natural antibodies to create your own, ones that will effectively heal the patient. Would require knowledge on the disease and may take time to develop.
You're able to admit a feeling of pain upon another without doing any physical damage.
By coating your fangs or claws with a potent toxin, you’re able to poison anything you come in contact with. This will wilt flowers, contaminate water, kill prey, leave cats with fevers and so forth. Depending on the strength of the poison and experience of the poisoner, the effects on cats can range from sedation, paralysis and in extremely rare cases, eventual death.
- [Skill 10] Under My Control
The user can cancel or remove foreign forces from themselves or of others, including physical objects, sicknesses, parasitic beings, powers, supernatural effects, toxins, magic, curses, etc. Essentially anything that isn't part of the fully functional, unmodified biological physical structure can be removed, cancelled and nullified, including the effects they caused. Depending on what it is, it may only briefly suppressed.
You can now create an acidic form poison – if it goes untreated immediately, it will quickly start to eat away at the skin of the victim. This poison will not only dissolve the skin, but also quickly attract infections.
- [Skill 12] Ultimate Assassin
You now have the ability to create a poison that specifically targets the immune system and obliterates it, leaving the opponent’s defenseless against illness and infection until they heal or perish.
You inflict a fatal poison on your opponent. You also contract the sickness. You will both die within the hour.
✠ SEXUALITY ✠
Orientation: Bisexual
Activity: Virgin
Looking For:
✔ Lasting Relationship
✔ Quick Fling
✘ Unsure
Turn On's:
- Scars
- Piercings
- 'Bad Boys'
- Darker Fur
- Light Eyes
- Perverts
Turn Off's:
- Overly Bossy
- Demanding
- Rule Followers
- 'Perfection'
- Superior Minded
Current Attractions:
♥ ~n/a~
✠ BRIEF HISTORY ✠
Rain was born on a bright summer's day, something that clearly had an effect on her personality
from day one. Both of her parents were always proud and encouraging the little she-cat, telling
her she was destined for great things. She had an older brother, by about a season, who adored
her to bits. He was the perfect big brother, always there to help her with whatever she may need.
Her life from the beginning seemed to be absolutely perfect.
That was until she reached her sixth moon.
The day had arrived for Rain to receive her tattoo. She was as excited as any other kit would be
to receive her defining mark, despite the fact that she knew it would be a dark grey like her
family's, her powers inactive. Being the bubbly little fuzzball she was, she was jumping around
their little makeshift camp excitedly, her kitten fur still jutting out in all directions.
The little close-knit family had decided to make a special occasion out of Rain's big day, and they
had ventured into the neutral territories around the Tribes to show her where she could go if
she wanted to once she received her tattoo. Her family explained all the different Tribes, and the
powers each of them held.
Her parent's tattoos had both been that of Air-Tribe, so naturally, they knew more about their powers.
Her brother on the other hand, bore the permanent eerie smile of Shadow-Tribe, and he told her
of how they could manipulate shadows and create illusions to attack their opponents. It was when
they reached the outskirts of Light-Tribe, that Rain's curiosity sparked.
"What about those guys? What cool stuff can they do?" she asked excitedly.
Her parents looked at each other, and shook their heads.
"We don't really know exactly what they can do, all we know is the Primaries have the ability of
healing, and the Secondaries, the ability of poisoning..."
Rain's eyes lit up with excitement as she heard her parent's words. She had loved the idea of being able
to help heal cats, and was always trying to get her family to teach her about healing herbs.
"Do you think I could be a healer?" she mewed wistfully as she looked out toward Light-Tribe,
he expression awed.
It was at that moment her life would be changed forever.
Because the family lived on the far Outskirts, they did not know of the caimans that had plagued Nandryx.
While they were distracted, a caiman had attacked them. Without the use of their powers, the cats
didn't stand a chance.
Rain and Alex's parents sacrificed themselves to protect their kits, as any parent would have done
in the same situation.
There little Rain was, crying into the long, silky fur of her brother, when she received her Light-Tribe tattoo.
The tattoo that will one day become that of a poisoner.
Rain is born to a loving family
She is loved by her family, and adores her older brother
They went to the Tribe lands to celebrate the arrival of her tattoo
She learns of Light-Tribe
Her parents are killed by caimans
She is left to the care of her brother
Some time had passed, and Rain was growing quickly. Her brother, who had now filled the roll of a parent,
was mentoring his little sister. He taught her the few fighting techniques he knew, and showed her a few
important healing herbs.
Rain, however, had lost her little spark and her once bright eyes were now dull from sadness. She was
very close to her parents, and loved them dearly, and for them to be torn away from the little one so suddenly
had really hit her hard. She spent her days moping and her nights crying.
Her brother was terribly worried about his little sister, and tried to comfort her.
"I know it's hard my baby, I know. But... sometimes these things happen, and we can't change it... I love
you so much. Please, please promise me that you'll make a good life for yourself? Go and one day join
Light-Tribe? I know you'll be so happy there."
Those words had stayed with the she-cat, and her mental state became what it once was.
She made it her life's mission to become the best cat she could possibly be for her brother and her parents.
She would train everyday with her brother, and listened intently to everything he had to teach her.
Rain is growing older
She is being mentored by her brother
She is still haunted by her parent's death
Her brother helps her to accept it
She vows to train hard for her parents and her brother
After spending so much time with her brother, the two had become very close. Each one always seemed
to know what the other was thinking, and the loss of their parents had strengthened that bond even
further. When Rain had come of age, she started to long for her Tribe, and she couldn't deny the promise
she had made to her brother all those moons ago.
The time had come for Rain to take her place among Light-Tribe. She wanted to make her family proud,
and so she traveled with her brother to the border of Light-Tribe. She didn't want to leave her brother
behind. He had a good heart, and she knew she would make an amazing Tribe cat. The thought had
crossed her mind many a time of him joining Shadow-Tribe, but she knew he was too stubborn.
He enjoyed living alone with no rules to tie him down, after all, it was the only life he knew.
Yet there she was, and in her mind it felt like she was losing him the same way she had lost her parents.
Suddenly she couldn't deal with the thought of not being with her brother, and it took all she had to stop
herself from running back to the Outskirts.
"You know, you could always join Shadow-Tribe... I don't know how you could possibly live alone
out there, Alex."
"I'll be just fine kiddo. And I won't be alone. You'll always be with me in my heart, little sis."
"I'll miss your stupid face."
"Haha I love you too."
Rain leaves to join Light-Tribe
She tries to convince her brother to stay, but he tells her he can't
She learns that her true name is Deirdre
Deirdre hopes to make her brother proud, and see him again soon
✠ FAMILY ✠
Mother: Rylee NPC
Father: Kurt NPC
Siblings: Alex NPC ( Might open for tryouts in the future! c: )
Mate: ~n/a~ - Open
Kits: ~n/a~
✠ RELATIONSHIPS ✠
Relationships and Roleplay Tracker
✠ ROLEPLAY INFORMATION ✠
Status: Open
Time Zone: Central African Time (Link shows my current time! ツ)
Preferred Method: Skype (jaxjoubert1997)
Secondary Method: Notes
Reply Speed: Fairly Fast
Short Roleplay Example: (Taken from an rp with Ragnar and Obsidia)
Ragnar was so lost in thought that he hadn't noticed he had company. His mind was whirling with thoughts of his family, and he missed them dearly. He couldn't help but wonder if his mother was looking down on him with his fellow ancestors. A breeze ruffled his fur, bringing with it the scent of rain. He loved the smell of rain; it always helped calm his thoughts. He was startled when he heard a she-cat respond to his question. He glanced in the direction of her voice, meeting her beautiful green eyes with his own.
It was interesting what she said, and it made him think. Lately, good things never really seemed to last, and he couldn't help but agree. He dipped his head politely, "Very true, Orange-Shadow. From my own experiences, there has always been something or someone hiding in the shadows waiting for you to fall. They say that there are several 'blessings in disguise'. If that is the case, then it's only fair to assume that there are also evils and hardships pretending to be good things." He laughed a little at the irony, but that didn't smooth the fur on his spine. Were there more troubles ahead?