Just remaking him. Pretty much all credit to Afraid. ----------------------------------------------- ____________________________________ | General Info | ================================ ✺ NAME: Tyrell Alderworth ✺ AGE: 21 (aging him according to my previous sign-up) ✺ GENDER: Male ✺ ELEMENT: Wind ✺ FUR COLOR: Grey/Brown ✺ EYE COLOR: Blue/Gray/Purple ____________________________________ | Stats | ================================ ✺ STRENGTH: ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ✺ SPEED: ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ✺ CLEVERNESS: ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ____________________________________ | Relationships | ================================== Key ❤ | Mates ♡ | Romantic attraction ♫ | Family ✎ | Teacher/looks up to ★ | Close friends ☆ | Friends ? | Acquaintance/dislike ✖ | Hate ☢ | Will literally kill on sight ⋄ Rugged | ♡ Someone he loved long ago, an "opposites attract" situation ⋄ Audna | ?/☆ Audna and Tyrell worked together with Katya (see below) to escape the Arena, and afterwards, began travelling to the Forgottens for refuge ⋄ Katya (dead) | ? Katya sacrificed her life for Audna and Tyrell, allowing them to escape. ⋄ King Isaac | ☢/✖ There really is no need for elaboration here... ____________________________________ | Home | ================================ ✺ REALM: N/A ✺ NEIGHBORHOOD/LOCATION: N/A ✺ JOB/ROLE: Outlaw of The Kingdom ____________________________________ | Personality | ================================ ✺ If you've ever met Tyrell, you'd know that he is a stubborn, quiet fellow. That might explain why he has a library... it gives him the excuse to tell other people to be quiet, too. Oh, but he has some good qualities, I shall say. Tyrell can be very considerate, and actually warm towards others, despite the cold wind being his tail. Tyrell is a highly intelligent cat, who completed his studies with flying colors, and has great knowledge of the Kingdom. Or at least, so he thought until King Isaac came to rule. Now, all the rules he's known growing up has been shattering to bits in the confusion. He's not particularly sure that he agrees with how King Isaac views things... but, who does, anyways? ✺ (Unfortunately, with my inactivity, I would like to request that you remove any other characters that I may have had from existence. I want to start off again with one character, and I think Tyrell is an easy one to... uh, manipulate.) ✺ NEW ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: There was a whisk of gray fur. From one's unseeing eye, they would think it would be a rabbit, or maybe even a gray squirrel. But of course, those answers would be wrong. It was Tyrell, racing towards an unknown destination, his wind element allowing him to run faster than usual. His purple-brown eyes were narrowed, possibly calculating how much longer it will take him if he slows down a bit, for his breath was becoming slightly ragged. Ragged... like Rugged. He stopped abruptly, thinking about her. They hadn't talked for months... Ever since he had practically disappeared (i wonder why, maybe due to your roleplayer's inactivity), most cats had pretty much forgotten him. He sincerely hoped she hadn't... He cared for her so much.
