Jraal - Outsider - Cinder's Group
Feb 8, 2019 18:58:24 GMT -6
Post by niftyshark on Feb 8, 2019 18:58:24 GMT -6
NAME: Jraal
AGE: 78 Moons (at death)
AFFILIATION: Outsider, Cinder's Group
IMMEDIATE KIN:
Cinder (mate)
Casiyn (son)
Rahs (son)
Rynn (daughter)
Sidra (daughter)
Lily (mother)Deniver (father)
Savoy (brother)
BASIC APPEARANCE: Silver tabby tom with sun-yellow eyes.
DETAILED APPEARANCE: Simple, pale yellow eyes peer through thick white-silver fur as pure as snow; that of which is starkly contrasted with dark tabby stripes on this tom.
PERSONALITY & DESCRIPTION: He typically solitary, yet easy-going and also somewhat guarded. He is not above helping another cat, but he will make sure he can at least benefit in some way, knowing that only he has his best interests at heart. The white tabby is courteous and respectful when approached, preferring not to engage in fighting of any kind unless his life or something he finds of interest is threatened. In fact, he finds it particularly dull when he is challenged, so he keeps himself mobile to avoid confrontation. Jraal is a heavy skeptic to things he has not witnessed or experienced, and in this way impressing him is not an easy feat. Even if this makes him appear unambitious or stoic, he prefers to play his cards smartly before playing them into the wrong paws. Honest when he deems it necessary, the white tabby can be altruistic to those that he feels may need it; similarly, he can also be unsympathetic if his better judgment calls for it. It is this mentality that ensures he is not explicitly trusting, but he is truly loyal to his word and what he promises to others. An observant and logical nature dominates over an emotional one, and Jraal is not one to expressly emote. However, when one sticks around him long enough it becomes easy to see he has his own ways of expressing his feelings. He has traveled alone for as long as he can remember, not creating any lasting ties with cats he has encountered, thus negating anything but frankness on his part. Yet, despite the fact that he has been alone for so long, the white tabby has had curious thoughts of what it would be like to not remain solitary; unfortunately, he refuses to get his hopes up or question himself if he is actually living his life to its maximum potential.