Post by vanya on Oct 20, 2011 15:55:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] KORSE gender: tom age: 32 moons clan: bloodclan rank: leader [style=text-align:center;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:5]APPEARANCE Korse is a massive cat, at least sixteen pounds of muscle and bone. He's tall, with long muscled legs and heavy paws with unnaturally long claws that can't be fully retracted. His fangs are long, ivory, and very sharp, sometimes jutting past his upper lip. His heavily muscled frame is draped in a thick, velvety-soft pelt of rich russet, marked starkly with heavy black stripes and spots. His sharp green eyes are framed with black like eyeliner. His underbelly is pure white, as is his chin and the insides of his legs, though still marked with his striping-and-spotting like that of a tiger. He's huge, muscular, and ruggedly handsome in a distinctly wild way, but he's also extremely intimidating as he's much larger than most common cats. PERSONALITY When you think of a vicious, cold-hearted, leader-type cat, Korse immediately comes to mind. He's heartless, violent, and unloving; all he cares about is power, and that's all he's ever cared about. He doesn't want power because he wants to do right by morality. He wants power because he thinks he deserves it. There are no half measures for Korse. He loves violence, loves to feel the blood seeping through the fur of his paws. He craves the slice of his claws through flesh. But more than that, he adores watching other cats tear each other apart. Mortal chaos. Misunderstandings and careful pulling of puppet strings can bring down any form of control. Korse loves more than anything watching that happen. Korse exhibits his control over everyone. He makes sure that every cat, be it in Twolegplace or the forest, knows that he is the sole ruler and that they must obey him at all times. He refuses to rest until every cat has surrendered to his power. HISTORY Korse was born in Twolegplace, named Matt. He was raised by a breeder of show-worthy Bengal cats, but the woman had trouble training Matt; he was headstrong and not at all people-friendly. She was concerned; he hated the other Bengals, and his bad attitude made him impossible to sell. Eventually she had no other choice but to put him outside and lock the door, hoping that his hardy demeanor would allow him to at least find a way to survive. If only she'd known. Matt rather loved being free, roaming around on his own and eventually establishing a territory that no cat dared to intrude on. It was this that attracted the attention of BloodClan, who recruited him with the promise of him becoming a powerful deputy when BloodClan took over the forest. He gave up his kittypet name, then, taking Korse instead. When Scourge defeated Tigerstar, slicing him so deep that it took all nine of his lives, Korse was there. Korse admired Scourge, but at the same time spited him. Korse wanted power, and he knew deep in his gut that he deserved it. What Korse deserved, Korse would get. He challenged Scourge soon after the battle. Every cat was surprised, including Scourge himself: he'd just killed a cat nine times over, who in their right mind would challenge him? But Scourge's main weapon against Tigerstar was revenge, something that no longer fueled him. And Korse's sheer drive for power was enough to overpower the small black tom, driving his claws through the BloodClan leader's chest and killing him with ease. It was then that Korse took over as the rightful leader of BloodClan. With pride, he stood and took control over every Clan, terrorizing them as much as he'd terrorized the strays that had accidentally stepped onto his territory so many moons before. This was where he belonged. [/style] |
