Thank you Nova for letting me join the Roleplay, it'll be really fun! Without further wait, here's my character. I'll introduce him to the story as previously decided.
Name: Jave (Pronounced djA – vé)
Species: Ocelot
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Defining physical traits: While standing straight, he towers over 2.2 meters in height. He possesses long and lean muscles, fit for endurance and performance over time.
Additional descriptors: Javes’ eyes are tinted clear blue; his tongue is very pale, almost white. The colour of his coat resembles the light yellow often associated with Ocelots but his contains far more vivid tones of orange than what is normal. His left ear has been decimated to nothing more than a jagged stump.
Ability: A pyromaniac by heart and former profession.
Weapon: He does rarely engage in one on one combat, if it were to happen, any loose object around will suffice.
Backstory: Few have managed to find joy in the life of today, it takes a certain lack of hindsight and sense of self preservation for that to be possible. Jave set sail from the shores of Europe, which country it belonged to didn’t matter. During the war borders changed constantly, and now they have ceased to be. He lived for years sailing from one harbor to the other, raiding the coastal towns for anything of value and quite frankly, having a blast while doing so. Endless days through dense ocean air and blazing sunshine left him with a darker coat and his left ear was bitten off by a turtle he once caught for dinner. Eventually, after acquiring a substantial supply of canned foods and bottled water Jave decided to set sail over the North Atlantic Ocean to see what adventures the ‘new world’ could bring. Lack of navigation and strong winds put him ashore in what was used to be called, Brazil. From there he sailed north along the coastlines until the city of New York stood towering in front of him.
Topic: Endgame Earth (OOC) (Read 8802 times)