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Description

Name: Pascal

Nicknames: Paz, Smiley

Gender: Male (He/Him)

Species: Caracal 50% Lynx 50%

Rank: Cub

Age: 7 Months

DOB: Dec. 10, 39 B.C.

Personality:

Ebullient/ Allocentric/ Impressionable/ Vague

Ebullient

"Come now! I'll race you to the water!"

Pascal is never not down for fun activities! Whether good or bad you can rely on him to be on board. He's down to get into any sort of mischief and be totally happy about dodging the eyes of his guardians. Even when caught, he's still laughing and full of energy to do it all over again with no remorse. He's quite the handful but he's always a good choice when you want to be around someone with a good vibe. If you can get past his weird smile of course.

Allocentric

"I wanna hear about your day!"

The opposite of Ego, Pascal is always putting others in the spotlight before himself. He is an amazing listener and will sit for hours while you talk out all your daily grievances, all while nodding enthusiastically, hearing every word. This also makes him much more of a follower than a leader and doesn't often put out his own ideas for fun and games. He's always more content finding a group thats already begun rather than form his own. Overall, Pascal just likes to be around others and doesn't really consider that others wanna be around him.

Impressionable

"The sky is a big ocean and the clouds are the sea foam, my momma told me so."

It doesn't take much for Pascal to believe something if you insist that its true. He's very quick to accept anything you tell him as reality without much question. He often has trouble figuring things out himself lacking in some critical thinking. This often leads to him hearing things and translating them into something ridiculous. In other words, just be careful what you say around him.

Vague

"Hmmm... Perhaps."

This is surely one of Pascal's worst traits. Whether he's speaking in riddles, or just leaving out all the wrong details, it can be frustrating when speaking to him. He doesn't understand when he does this most of the time either, which almost makes it worse. On another hand, sometimes it could be stemming from him not wanting to ramble. He's always afraid of boring others and prefers to keep the ball in their court at all times.

Background:

From the comfort of his mother's belly Pascal and his sibling were suddenly sprung into the world. On the run, his parents Astra and Plautian had no time to take in what was their first litter together. The baying of hounds were not far behind them... So as quickly as they had settled into the fox hole, the cubs were bundled up into their father's scarf and carried further into the unknown. they ran for hours, Astra slowing more and more by the moment. She had been given no time to recover from birthing and was slowly bleeding out, leaving a clear trail for their pursuers. Astra stopped, looking sorrowfully into her mates eye before turning and running towards her inevitable end. At least she would be able to protect her cubs one last time.

Distraught after the sacrifice of his partner, Plautian carried on as best as he could, making it as far beyond the borders of his knowledge. There was so mush more to this world than he had thought. after some time he had stopped to check on his kits. When he unfolded the scarf his face twisted in horror. One was missing... How could he have been so oblivious!? Panic settled in. Without thinking he placed the newborn Pascal down in a warm dark crevasse and turned to go search for his missing sibling. He never returned...

By some stroke of luck, Pascal was eventually found, His hungry mewling attracting the right attention of a fresh mother of 3. He never learned her name but she raised him up until he was able to hunt bugs and small mice. She knew not to get attached as food was scarce as well as territory. When the time was right she guided him to a new land not too far from where he had been saved. She explained that there were many cats that lived in this area and that he could probably find his family there. He was an optimistic cub. Pascal thanked her for everything and began his new life as a rouge cub.

Fun facts:

- He is born with a condition called Moebius Syndrome His facial muscles are paralized in a "smile" rather than not being able to express. His is a more mild case thankfully.
- His reluctance to be the center of attention is likely due to his condition, as sometimes its hard for him to speak due to muscle strain.
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Family:

Mother:

Astra | Deceased

Father:

Plautian | Deceased

Littermates:
Lysander | Alive

Description

Name: Pascal

Nicknames: Paz, Smiley

Gender: Male (He/Him)

Species: Caracal 50% Lynx 50%

Rank: Cub

Age: 7 Months

DOB: Dec. 10, 39 B.C.

Personality:

Ebullient/ Allocentric/ Impressionable/ Vague

Ebullient

"Come now! I'll race you to the water!"

Pascal is never not down for fun activities! Whether good or bad you can rely on him to be on board. He's down to get into any sort of mischief and be totally happy about dodging the eyes of his guardians. Even when caught, he's still laughing and full of energy to do it all over again with no remorse. He's quite the handful but he's always a good choice when you want to be around someone with a good vibe. If you can get past his weird smile of course.

Allocentric

"I wanna hear about your day!"

The opposite of Ego, Pascal is always putting others in the spotlight before himself. He is an amazing listener and will sit for hours while you talk out all your daily grievances, all while nodding enthusiastically, hearing every word. This also makes him much more of a follower than a leader and doesn't often put out his own ideas for fun and games. He's always more content finding a group thats already begun rather than form his own. Overall, Pascal just likes to be around others and doesn't really consider that others wanna be around him.

Impressionable

"The sky is a big ocean and the clouds are the sea foam, my momma told me so."

It doesn't take much for Pascal to believe something if you insist that its true. He's very quick to accept anything you tell him as reality without much question. He often has trouble figuring things out himself lacking in some critical thinking. This often leads to him hearing things and translating them into something ridiculous. In other words, just be careful what you say around him.

Vague

"Hmmm... Perhaps."

This is surely one of Pascal's worst traits. Whether he's speaking in riddles, or just leaving out all the wrong details, it can be frustrating when speaking to him. He doesn't understand when he does this most of the time either, which almost makes it worse. On another hand, sometimes it could be stemming from him not wanting to ramble. He's always afraid of boring others and prefers to keep the ball in their court at all times.

Background:

From the comfort of his mother's belly Pascal and his sibling were suddenly sprung into the world. On the run, his parents Astra and Plautian had no time to take in what was their first litter together. The baying of hounds were not far behind them... So as quickly as they had settled into the fox hole, the cubs were bundled up into their father's scarf and carried further into the unknown. they ran for hours, Astra slowing more and more by the moment. She had been given no time to recover from birthing and was slowly bleeding out, leaving a clear trail for their pursuers. Astra stopped, looking sorrowfully into her mates eye before turning and running towards her inevitable end. At least she would be able to protect her cubs one last time.

Distraught after the sacrifice of his partner, Plautian carried on as best as he could, making it as far beyond the borders of his knowledge. There was so mush more to this world than he had thought. after some time he had stopped to check on his kits. When he unfolded the scarf his face twisted in horror. One was missing... How could he have been so oblivious!? Panic settled in. Without thinking he placed the newborn Pascal down in a warm dark crevasse and turned to go search for his missing sibling. He never returned...

By some stroke of luck, Pascal was eventually found, His hungry mewling attracting the right attention of a fresh mother of 3. He never learned her name but she raised him up until he was able to hunt bugs and small mice. She knew not to get attached as food was scarce as well as territory. When the time was right she guided him to a new land not too far from where he had been saved. She explained that there were many cats that lived in this area and that he could probably find his family there. He was an optimistic cub. Pascal thanked her for everything and began his new life as a rouge cub.

Fun facts:

- He is born with a condition called Moebius Syndrome His facial muscles are paralized in a "smile" rather than not being able to express. His is a more mild case thankfully.
- His reluctance to be the center of attention is likely due to his condition, as sometimes its hard for him to speak due to muscle strain.
-

MORE TBA

Family:

Mother:

Astra | Deceased

Father:

Plautian | Deceased

Littermates:
Lysander | Alive