Post by Miss Tactical on Jun 27, 2018 22:31:34 GMT
THE BASICS
Name: Alaric
Gender: Tom
Clan: Rogue
Age: 39 Moons
Sexuality: bi-Sexual
DESCRIPTION
Eye Color: Yellow
Pelt Color: Brown tabby
Alaric is large, and is rather intimidating he just screams "Don't mess with me" Alaric is a large dark brown tabby with yellow eyes. His yellow eyes seem to have the death stare look which adds to his intimidating appeal. He has large paws and broad shoulders which indicate his strength. Not only that but he is covered in scars for fighting for his life among other rogues. He has made his mark on many of them. Alaric's fur is VERY rough to the touch and not very soft, nor is it well groomed. He thinks his messy appearance adds to him being scary looking. His fur is medium in length and get's slightly longer at his tail.
PERSONALITY
Strengths: Gruff, Battle ready, Coy
Weaknesses: Cold, No loyalty unless it benefits him, will fight to do harm
Alaric has a way of getting into your heart. He says all the right things at all the right times, but do NOT trust him. He will take that trust and crush it under his large rather handsome paws.He is the real McCoy. Alaric is gruff and battle ready at all times. Any cat whom he finds rather annoying, or in his way he will attack no questions asked. Alaric has a very cold personality there's really nothing nice about him. He will toss insults and point out your flaws. He doesn't have any flaws at all (He really does but in his own mind he is perfect) Alaric isn't loyal to anyone but himself and only helps when it benefits his own agenda. He has no problems admitting that either.
HISTORY
Parents:Unknown Probably dead he really doesn't care
Siblings: Unknown probably dead he really doesn't care
Alaric was abandoned at a young age, he doesn't remember who his parents were and perhaps that's where his cold issues came from. He was always alone. He stayed with other loners and rogues from time to time, but as he grew his aggression became worse and soon no one wanted him around. He didn't realize that he was burning his only bridges and soon he had no one. This in turn of course made what heart he did have left turn black. He often wandered the territories tagging along with some, killing others, or leaving them severely injured. In the past quarter moon he has met up with Aster were he was promised great reward for helping them out. How could he deny such a tempting offer...when the reward was clan territory? He couldn't.
