[HannahBug]

Hazard Cats are felines with long limbs and robotic parts. Their tails are made of metal with some form of energy in the center that holds it together. Glass screens are installed into their chests that show the cats' health in the form of a heartbeat, glowing orb, or even something else. The color of the glow on the screen matches their eyes, which typically have hollowed pupils. Some cats have static on their screens, but beware. Those cats are as dangerous as they are rare. Grates are positioned on each of the cats' sides and aid in breathing. Depending on the cat, steam, mist, or liquid can come from these grates. They have three eyes, but the one in the center is almost always taped down or covered with a band-aid. This is done due to the hidden and sometimes dangerous powers that the third eye contains. Large eyes allow them to see in extremely low levels of light and their big ears help them hear potential prey miles away. Thanks to their strong legs, Hazard cats can reach speeds up to fifty miles per hour and leap near ten feet up.

It seems this hazard doesn't want to show its face
This contest will mainly be based on personality OvO
I'm looking for a well developed character, here
Explaining why they wear the mask is optional, but will probably boost your chances.
The winner will be able to remove the mask and see the cats face

Prettying up and extras are allowed --- Ending May 20th

The Basics wrote:
Username:
Luxio
Name:
Tsunami
Gender:
Male

How did he get his Mask?
Tsunami was part of a tribe. It was part of his tradition to wear a mask. They were usually blue or green, filled with beautiful designs, carved on the wood of the cherry tree. He was happy in his tribe when he was young.
Then everything changed. War brewed between his tribe and another. He was sent to fight, and his tribe lost. The females were taken as servants, the men as slaves. Tsunami had a cruel master, who ridiculed his culture, and forced him to change masks. His masked symbolized the tribe he was enslaved to - black and red, cruel sharp designs, cut with oak wood. With little food and many injuries from battle and enslavement, Tsunami made himself a new mask. It was blue, with grey blotched that looked like clouds to symbolize how he would float away, never to see the cruel tribe again. On top, red designs flashed brilliantly, symbolizing how he'd do anything to escape. He wore it to disguise himself when he fled, and to hid his scarred face.

On the Inside:
Tsunami is never calm. He always needs to move, and can never sit still. He will never forgive the opposing tribe, and he hopes to have revenge, as he does not forgive and forget. Tsunami does not like to be alone, and he does not like his current life of solitude. He plans to recreate his tribe, in hopes that everything will be the same again. He is easily angered, and once agitated, you should fear him mightily. Tsunami will never have time for ignorance and hopes to make his tribe well educated. He always hurries and sometimes missed beautiful things that people who tend to slow see.

[abxy]

Omg this beauty <33 May try for her (don't ask why I want so many hazards and have only gotten one so how will I manage to get a beauty like dis)

[coradrawa]

Surely I can be seen as beautiful if shrouded in mystery?
So let your imagination tell you of my face
And not my face tell you

Username
coradrawa
Name
Holo
Gender
Female
Personality
" If a tiger wishes to know something it does not ask but pounces and strikes, letting the prey squeal what they want in fear. I am very much the same, I pounce when I so wish to force information and do so in any way. I would hardly put it as 'blackmail' but more as me using the fear others produce from secrets being shared or loved ones hurt, or perhaps the mere worry that I uncover something they thought kept from the minds of others. Yet know how I gather my information is secret, however I will reveal this. My ears can tell a lie from truth, though sometimes they go deaf from a lie. However most of the time their hearing of a lie is perfect and I may call out the fake and hold the real in my paws. "
The Mask-Do not deny me
The Beginning
" Oh stop it Holo! " her elder sister yelled, glaring holes into the kit who was hunched and shivering from fear. " Stop being so pathetic! Stop being a waste of space! "
" I-I'm sorry..." the young kit, known as Holo, apologized for no reason. She hadn't done anything wrong but this was one of the times her sister took her anger out on her by criticizing everything Holo did.
" You know what!? " her sister screamed, swiping the air angrily with a paw. " I want you out of this den! I never want to see you again, you pathetic excuse of a cat! "
Holo's tiny eyes widened in shock. " B-but I- "
" NO BUTS! " her sister screeched. " GET OUT OF THIS DEN! OR I'LL MAKE YOU!"
With a whimper, Holo quickly dashed out of the cave, as she knew better then to anger her sister more.
Mummy, Holo thought as she ran, why did you leave us?
Blinking back tears, Holo ran for an hour before collapsing under a bush in exhaustion. Why is sister so cruel? She thought. What did I ever do?
Past Life
A year passed since Holo was left behind by her sister and she grew up learning about the world. During that year, she learnt many things no cat could ever learn just from hearing about it. She learnt about how to tell when a storm would brew 3 days previous to it, she learnt that the trees whisper secrets to each other in a language she did not understand and she began to learn about telling lies from the truth. Her speech pattern had changed to fit the wilds and she loved it that way. Her eyes were always curious to the world, yet at the same time hateful and suspicious. She never forgave her sister, and the grudge eventually poisoned her view on other cats. So she stayed to the wilds and avoided contact with any living creature unless it was a creature that was far from being a cat, like a frog.
Holo sighed as she laid down by a river bed, watching the fish swim by in content. " Oh whispering trees " she breathed out happily. " I long to hear the secrets you say "

Story is a WIP <3

[areadbhar]

THIS BABY IS SO CUTE. I MUST TRY OUT. ERROR: CUTENESS OVERLOAD!



"What's your name?"
"My name is Stormbird."
"It's hard to tell your gender from your name. What's your gender?"
"I'm a female."
What's your personality like?
"I don't really like to talk to others, I prefer to keep to myself. I don't like large groups, they scare me. If I do talk to others, it will have to be my small group of friends. I'm pretty nice and sweet if you get to know me. My friends tell me I'm pretty generous."
"You don't have to answer if this is too personal, but why do you wear a mask?"
"Well, I guess I could tell you. My third eye has the power to turn a cat, person, or any creature into an apple even if a creature sees it in the corner of their eye. Before you ask why don't I tape it down, I can't. The eye will try to open up, and you have no idea how much it hurts. I put a mask on so others can't see the eye, and the eye seems happy with that."
"Again, you don't have to answer if you don't want to. What was your history like?"
"It was sad. After my third eye opened up, the first one to see it was my mother. She turned into an apple. My father had told me to wear this mask and tell him when it's on so he could open his eyes. Luckily, I didn't harm my brothers, father, or any other hazards after that.
"I hope you get to be my companion. Anything else you'd like to say before I leave? Also, I'd like to remind you if I get to keep you, I get to take off your mask. How do you feel about that?"
"I guess I'll tape down my third eye for a little just for that, I don't mind, just as long as I can take the tape off afterwards and put on the mask. I don't want to hurt anyone or have my eye hurt from that. You're really nice, I want you to be my owner. Bye!"

[GhoulishDes]

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“There is a face beneath this mask, but it isn't me. I'm no more that face than I am the muscles beneath it, or the bones beneath that.”

Username:
DestructionIsHere
Name:
Masuku (Japanese for Mask.)
Gender:
Male

“How many of them have secrets they don't want the world to know? How many of them wear masks wherever they go? We're anything but typical.”

Personality:
Masuku is kinda known as a 'downer.' He is known as cruel, and merciless. But recently he has had a change of heart. He's a bit more shy now, and tends to be snapish.
The Mask
Masuku was cruel and merciless. He hated everything and everyone. He lost his parents at a young age and his human companion. He soon began to take it out on others. Killing for the fun of it, toying with his prey.He wanted them to feel like he hid. Dead Inside. But only for his victims, it wasn't a state if being. Soon after meeting another human, who was kind and compassionate, He had a change of heart. He soon began to hate his own reflection and started to wear the mask. The Mask soon began to dictate his life, without it He feels incomplete. To him the mask is a token of who he is now, when without it he slowly goes back to his old ways. The Mask was a way to hide who he was. Or maybe to hide from himself, or to hide from others.

“He looked down at the mask hanging around his neck. So simple a lie, and he could walk freely throughout the world.
But would he then be trapped within the web of his own deception? What freedom could he find in denying the truth about himself?”

[April410]

Don't worry guys, I'm not here to steal, just to watch!

Let me know if you want to use any of my hazards, want art, or need any help good luck to you all!

[silver ~]

Username: ~Silverpelt~
Name: Stain
Gender: Male
Personality:
Mask;

wip

[River Song]

Username: River Song

Name:
Gender: Male
Personality:

[.-- . . -...]

Username: C P S and A
Name: Komiko
Gender: Male
Personality: Sweet and Shy, has MPD.

[bantry bay]

The Basics wrote:
Username:
Luxio
Name:
Tsunami
Gender:
Male

How did he get his Mask?
Tsunami was part of a tribe. It was part of his tradition to wear a mask. They were usually blue or green, filled with beautiful designs, carved on the wood of the cherry tree. He was happy in his tribe when he was young.
Then everything changed. War brewed between his tribe and another. He was sent to fight, and his tribe lost. The females were taken as servants, the men as slaves. Tsunami had a cruel master, who ridiculed his culture, and forced him to change masks. His masked symbolized the tribe he was enslaved to - black and red, cruel sharp designs, cut with oak wood. With little food and many injuries from battle and enslavement, Tsunami made himself a new mask. It was blue, with grey blotched that looked like clouds to symbolize how he would float away, never to see the cruel tribe again. On top, red designs flashed brilliantly, symbolizing how he'd do anything to escape. He wore it to disguise himself when he fled, and to hid his scarred face.

On the Inside:
Tsunami is never calm. He always needs to move, and can never sit still. He will never forgive the opposing tribe, and he hopes to have revenge, as he does not forgive and forget. Tsunami does not like to be alone, and he does not like his current life of solitude. He plans to recreate his tribe, in hopes that everything will be the same again. He is easily angered, and once agitated, you should fear him mightily. Tsunami will never have time for ignorance and hopes to make his tribe well educated. He always hurries and sometimes missed beautiful things that people who tend to slow see.