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Post by __Rawr at the D I S C O!// on May 5, 2007 12:27:14 GMT -5
Name: Shukumei
Age: 19 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Blood
Rank: Leader[ ? ]
Apperance: i10.photobucket.com/albums/a145/Klaylie/shuku.jpg
Overall, Shukumei looks absolutely terrifying. She has the lean, sleek body of an assassin, and the wiry, scrawny muscles of a deathly fast rogue. She carries an air as if no one could touch her, and most of the time this is true. That is not to say she has god-like powers, by no means. However, she has been trained extremely well by her former trainer in the art of killing, so it is her expertise.
The tabby she-cat is very tall with long, thin, spider-like legs. She is a swift hunter, a deft killer, and has keen eyesight. She is not very heavy, so she would not have been a very strong fighter if she had not been taught to use her strengths to their full capacity. She confuses an enemy, darts around them, until she can come in and slice her claws into the perfect spot. She never pins cats down, for most are usually stronger than her, making herself open for an attack from underneath. She knows her limits and weak spots well. It is her strong ability to let them go unfound that makes her a great fighter.
Now for her general looks. Shukumei has sharp, burning ivory eyes . Her pelt is a white smoke hue, flecked with darker gray stripes. Her medium-sized tail is covered in black with a few bits of her base color shining through here and there. Her muzzle is pointed and unforgiving, her ears large, paws small but encasing deadly sharp claws [ which are reinforced with poisonous venom-filled snake fangs and thorns ], and her squinty, malicious eyes set keenly upon her visage.
Personality: [ T h e T r u t h ] Her true personality is a cold, power craving cat who an get insane once in a while. She is calm, and is not one to get angry quickly. She is dangerous when she's calm, and even more when she's angry. Her voice stings like a thousand bees, and is as cold and hard as rock ice. Her only passion is power and her heart is black. She rules BloodClan with an iron claw and tolerates no weakness whatsoever. If she senses dislike from a cat in her clan she will kill them. If she senses weakness she will exterminate it. Shukumei has an odd soft spot for 1 moon old kits, but will still be bitter if she doesn't get her way. She uses her authority to the fullest. [ I n s a n e ] If you are a stranger to her and threaten her, tell yourself goodbye, as she will fight. She is a tough fighter, as her large, scarred up bodice shows, and will not back down unless one of a higher status forces her to do so. But she is not so easily finished and will hold a grudge, and when she gets you alone she will run you from the area. If you are her family, her kin, or even her kit, she treats you even harder, expecting that her kin or kit is well trained and tough as nails and steel. She has mood swings like a queen. She can first get dangerously happy, in which she goes out to kill or cause trouble for fun. She gets hyper during this as well, in which she will find herself throwing slashes at her own mate. She then can get rather sad, which is very rare. In this stage she snaps at anyone and everyone and usually stays in her den for the whole day, ordering things from her fighters like servants. She can be very gentle as well. Not evil at all unless you make her angry, which is highly possible at this stage. Basically its, keep her happy, and don't get killed. [ B l o o d l u s t ] Shukumei has a very odd taste for blood like never before. In fights, this is what powers up her strength and determination to win. Of course, she won't go running for blood when she sees it- she is rather carefull, and can scent poison or toxic or any deadly disease on the blood. Right there, would she turn it away. She is very intelligent indeed, bloodlust or not.
History: She was born into an alley of the twoleg town, but after being abandoned by both of her parents was forced to live the hard life. Her sisters and brothers didn't survive more then a few days after being left alone but she got on perfect without the selfish kits. They had left her because of their lines, both had come straight from the homes of twoleggers and couldn't survive like Shukumei did.
When the final kit, Yume died, Shukumei left that alleyway for ever and into the world of survival. Everyone respected her greatly for her street smarts and coolness of being wild. But things come with a price as everyone knows and she one day got hauled off to the pound. Shuku was sentenced to be murdered the next from the humans, but then a couple people came and took her home. Or was it home?
Her new home was a fighting facility for dog and cat fights. Shuku was trained for many weeks before they finally took her to his first match against another cat,but very young,just an apprentice, Shukumei in a matter of seconds was leaving the bloody carcass of the apprentice behind, with nothing but a few feelings of pity for the poor apprentice. Then another and another until word of her spread around making her the lead cat fighter. One horrid night happened, and gunfights broke out as Shukumei finished off a prize winning corso. The shots were aiming for Shuku but missed and hit her trainer killing him instantly. This had angered her and she launched towards the man when more shots were fired hitting her. The impact left her almost to death but nobody else shot her. They were fighting eachother and she managed to slip away from the ring.
Though she had already learned that the world was tough and that to survive, one had to be tough, Shukumei started to pick fights with older cats, and some dogs, so that she would become faster when she ran from them, stronger when she wrestled with them, fiercer when she snarled at them, and, overall, stronger. Her quick thinking put her to the top, and she kept testing himself. Her bodice was riddled with scars, but she kept pushing himself until one day when she was eleven moons she passed out from sheer exhaustion. When she woke, she was in a new place.
Her first desire was to test out how these cats of this new world tasted like. She fulfilled her desire after challenging a loner to a fight to the death, and merely killed the tom with a swipe of her unsheathed paw. The blood in this new region was rather addictive, you could say. She slaughtered more cats, training like if there was no tomorrow. She studied the clans, copying moves and making up her own. She even succeeded in learning all the herbs and what their purpose was. For a long time, Shukumei planned her devious plan to shatter StarClan and rule over all the Clans, but she knew she needed an army. Rogue bands were too little, she needed a weak and existing Clan.
As if on cue, she found BloodClan driven off in a Twoleg place not close to this set of Clans. She immediately made her move and easily knocked down any high-ranking cat that used to have a chance to be the leader. Her age puzzled the cats as she seemed very young. But her strength seemed to be all of StarClan's power. She changed BloodClan completely, and slaughtered all cats she considered weak. She ripped off the survivors's collars which were lined with teeth of dogs and cats. She took over a piece of forest of the loner's land and claimed it as BloodClan's.
Shukumei started to work on enhancing BloodClan's strength to its fullest. She used snake fangs [ filled with an amount of poison and venom ] to reinforce her claws, along with thorns. She was the only one with these accessories in BloodClan, as she simply knew only one blow to a cat with her dangerous claws, and they would be dead in an instant. And she needed that to keep her fighters in line- it saved time and shed more blood.
For a few moons, she left to join a clan [ Whichever clan. :b ], and became 'Venomfang'. From there on it was a piece of cake. She made the deaths of the deputy and the leader an accident, she had brought them out on a hunting trip and a patrol until suddenly.. a badger had attack. The leader was on his last 2 lives so.. he died. Of course, it wasn't true, or at least, the badger attack wasn't true. But Venomfang, or Shukumei planned it very carefully- she even made the area reek of badger, death, and blood. She washed herself after her plan, and before she went to the clan. Already by then she won their hearts and became a leader.
Venomfang became Venomstar and she remained their leader until 18 moons, where she revealed her identity as Shukumei, new leader of BloodClan. She caused a rather big fight indeed, and after killing 3 full fledged warriors, and 1 pregnant queen, she left, unscathed.
IC Example: The night was young, and young Shukumei loved it. Her body was pressed low to the ground, a mere ghost of a shadow in the moonlight. Deep, crimson red eyes narrowed, pupils narrowing into tiny slits. She took in her surroundings by scent, sight, and hearing, looking over the moon bathed forest. She stood at the border of the forest where the Clans lived, her sights set on a rambunctios kit who had wandered off. The BloodClan Leader's lips curled into a devilish smirk, revealing a glimsp of ivory teeth. " Come my precious..." The deadly soothing voice was carried off into the wind around the kit, who looked up in complete attention. "M-mommy?" " I'm here... " Answered the deadly voice. Quieter than what a cat's hearing could catch, she stalked forwards, claws unsheathed, their reddish color glowing eerily in the dim light. The kit looked around, whispering loudly, "Where are you...?" It looked away as Shukumei stood up, then looked at her, right in front of him, her form glowing silver in the moon that was overhead, just behind her. Just as the kit opened its mouth to let out a yowl, a paw rose, their deadly sharp claws visible, then the paw swung down upon the kit, slicing through its frail body like tissue. Crimson liquid splattered upon the grass, dying it a ghostly red. The paw raised once more in front of the she-cat's muzzle, and a salmon hued tounge slid out to lick the blood of. "Heheh. Oh little kit." She started, her voice quiet and low, nudging the kit's physique with a forepaw,"If only your dear mother was here to see you die." She turned away, throwing her head back and letting out a 'Mrrow' of laughter, padding back off torwards BloodClan camp, where she could finnally rest with her fill of blood. [ I can type more, of course, but I need more intresting things to occur. xD ]
Other/Picture: o.O I put the picture up in the appearance thing. -points up.- xD - Also, she has nine lives. [ I thought it would be interesting. xDDD ] - Her claws are reinforced with poisonous snake fangs and sharp thorns.
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Post by Lightstar on May 6, 2007 0:46:53 GMT -5
I really, like it! Prob is, we have someone else applying for it to. I'll see how her bio is and get back to yah on it. Kay?
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Post by __Rawr at the D I S C O!// on May 6, 2007 12:03:50 GMT -5
Hmm.. Competition. >>;; -scurries off to add more detail to the bio- Muahaha. xD
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Post by __Rawr at the D I S C O!// on May 6, 2007 15:29:12 GMT -5
There, Edited.o.O Though I'll probably see if I can find more muse to the IC example.
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