Name; Keyra Nickname; Key Gender; Tigress Age; 4 Years Old Breed: Bengal Tiger? Or I think Siberian... 0_O Personality: Get To Know Me History: It's Private Kin; Don't Ask Friends; Don't Ask Enemies; None Why Is That Important? Crush; None Yet Mate/s; None Yet Cubs; Wants Username; Chairfan123_x87 What would you like to be called; Chair, Chairfan Other; Realm
Personality; Ryder is a serious and silent tiger, however, he is fiercely loyal to his comrades. Ryder doesn't talk too much, and he doesn't mind what others say about him, even if they're insulting him right in his face. He'll just stay silent, or come up with a comeback. However, if you insult his loved ones, he isn't afraid to put you in your place. He is the type to stay out of one's business, and minds his own. Ryder can be a somewhat hard-headed and stubborn tiger when he believes that a decision is wrong, but other than that, he is quite obedient. When given a task to do, Ryder is an extremely hard worker and never quits. He is independent and doesn't really rely on others for much help. Despite Ryder's ways, it comes off as a surprise that the silent,independent, hard-working tiger knows how to have fun once in a while.
History; Ryder had a sister when he was younger. Her name was Nellie. Ryder and Nellie used to always go out and play whenever their mother was out hunting or sleeping in the den. Ryder and Nellie always play fought by the river far from the den. However, Nellie was always stronger and won every "battle." However, one fateful day separated the both of them. Nellie once again, won the fight, and Ryder sat close to the riverbed, pouting. A little too close. That day, a storm had come by and the river was overflowing. The dirt next by the river was slowly crumbling away, yet the two cubs had no idea. Suddenly, out of the blue, the area where Ryder had sat on had crumbled away and washed Ryder into the river. Nellie had tried to run and save Ryder by running alongside the river. Soon, Nellie had found a floating tree log and jumped on it, using it as a raft to try and save Ryder. However, The river suddenly split into two, and the cubs went their separate ways down the riverbank.
Kin; Nellie who Ryder never saw ever since that fateful day, and his mother, named Delilah.
Friends; None
Enemies; None
Crush; None
Mate/s; None
Cubs; None
Username; Mιdɴιɢнт Sυɴ
What would you like to be called; Midnight
Other; Realm I hope it's alright if I just play a male. :)
Name; "My name?" This brute's name is Bandit. A simple, one word name, no special meaning. Nickname; "Whatever you wish for. Honestly, I don't care. As long as you call me something." Bandit doesn't really have an all-time nickname. He just lets other go by whatever suits their mouths. Banny, Ban, BD, or even Ban-Ban by cubs. Gender; "Is this a serious question?" Bandit is obviously a brute, however, he has met a fae called Bandit before. But that name is long passed down to the males, so a male he is. Age; "I'm still young - but a fully-grown adult, may I say." Bandit is roughly about four years and a half young, fairly new to the adult-hood. Though sometimes, he still loves to pretend to be a cub and have a bit of baby-ish fun. Breed; "These questions are just...wow. Are you going to set up a book about me or what?" Bandit is the common Bengal Tiger, as his coat suggests.
Personality; "I'm not too rude, but not too kind either. In between, maybe. Depends on who you are. I need to know who I'm dealing with!" History; "You're just trying to get me into tears, like a little fae, right? That's never going to happen. I don't want to talk about this. The past is the past." Before young, fierce Bandit was born, along with his four other siblings, a tragic death occurred; it all started out perfectly at first...Chester, and Sascha, were out on a peaceful walk at dawn, down near a refreshing stream. It was early Summer, so they placed their territory near the cool ribbon of water, and the fae Bengal tiger was developing a big, round belly. The two were enjoying their time together, feeling completely safe, and sure that nothing could get into their way. But as it does tend to happen, they were wrong. Hunters sneaked up, in hope of killing Chester, and plotting to keep Sascha so she could give birth to her young, so that when the young grew up, they could get more money for their fur and bones (which can be used for medicine). It all went wrong, as if the plan went upside down, or as if trying to stand on it's head. Chester threatened to kill, but before he and Sascha knew it, the time was too late. The hunters both fired a gun at the male, whilst the other remaining hunter was trying to set out traps for the fae and tranquilize her. Sascha luckily enough escaped, but cried for days, wanting to abandon her cubs when they were born, or pass them on to someone else. But she just couldn't resist it when those months passed and five little tiger-cubs were born. Three boys, two girls. Bandit, Ajax, Drew, Aurora, and Daisee, she thought to herself, licking each and every one of them clean. They all looked exactly just like Chester, and it put tears in her eyes...but something wasn't right about Daisee. WIP Kin; "Half of my family is up, enjoying their free life in heaven. They don't need to care about any dangers." Bandit's only family members known to still be living is his mother, Sascha, his sister Aurora, and his two brothers dubbed Ajax and Drew. The brute's father Chester lost his merry life due to hunters invading the family's territory, just months before Sascha was set to give birth, and little sister Daisee was sent up towards heaven by drowning into a river - no one was blamed as the female cub had no sight. Friends; "As far as I know, you're not one of them." Bandit has very few friends, and most of them he will not see for a very long time - he meets them and leaves them while travelling around, trying to keep himself safe. Not all of them are particularly tigers; some are other animals and creatures, such as monkeys and birds. The brute is quite friendly though, and doesn't mind meeting someone new here and there. Enemies; "Really? Do you really need this type of information? Or are you setting up a profile on a socializing website for me? Pfft." The only true enemy that Bandit can name is probably Skye, a selfish fae that used to mess around with his siblings, threatening them and calling them such things as brats. Before Daisee's death, Skye often used her as a target, as Daisee was the youngest and weakest of the litter, and of course, the cub was blind. Bandit has not heard of Skye ever since the family split up to live their own lives, and does not wish to see her in his eyes again, or ever hear of the ignorant feline.
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Name; "Nice to meet you, I'm Indigo." The black and white fae was named Indigo, after the dark purple-blue mixed colour. Though none of her family, or relatives, knew what the colour indigo looked like, they had heard of it before and wished or dreamed of noticing it one day. Indigo herself quite liked her own name, but intends to use her nick-name much often. Nickname; "I've always liked the name Ivy - so I use it as a short cut for Indigo." As mentioned above, Indigo takes a shine to the name Ivy. She had always admired nature, and taking trips through the more bush-ier parts of the forest, where she had found out about the plant/leaves dubbed ivies, hence how Ivy came to be her nick-name. It also starts with the letter 'i', so Indigo thought that it would work quite quick enough. Gender; "Can't you tell? Do I look too much like a brute?" Age; "I'm not that old." Breed; "I'm the one-of-a-kind. The rarest tiger breed, possibly."
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Name; Iroquois Nickname; Commonly goes by Iro Gender; Tiger Age; Three years and four months Breed; Amur Tiger
Personality; Iroquois is very self-dependent, as most tigers are nowadays. But, he'd much rather be alone rather than have a family. For Iroquois is anti-social, temperamental, and he is very ignorant. As a cub he was much more inviting and loving to others, considering he had someone to share with. He had always been uptight with everything though. The only other he can be less stubborn with is Misarae, for whatever reason. Iroquois is the tiger you don't want to joke around, he has little humor. History; As a young juvenile, Iroquois was living with his cousin Bolin. They were believed to be brothers, even by themselves. His mother, Gheldia, was sibling to Luau. Because as their mothers gave birth, Iroquois's mother died. And so Bolin's mother took him in as her own. Both of their fathers were unknown. They grew up as a family, Luau raising the both of them, always in a state of denial that her sister died. She was always hard on Iroquois, pushing him harder and forcing him to do the dirty work. Because she knew that he wasn't hers, and Gheldia would have done just the same thing. To make him stronger, and more reliable for her true cub, Bolin. As they grew into their second year, Luau left them with another mate, starting a new family she wouldn't be ashamed of. Both young tigers were shocked and upset, but took it into their own hands to help one another. Kin; Bolin-Male, cousin. (I will also make another form for Hikaru later in the RP) Friends; Misarae Enemies; Unknown
Crush; Nonexistent Mate/s; Open Cubs; Nonexsistent
Username; Miike What would you like to be called; Miike, Miikey Other;Realm Tigers eue
{ Accepted. Just keep in mind that no one will really know each other in the beginning. c: We can start when Spare and myself finish our forms, shouldn't be too long. }
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Name; Miya Nickname; Miya Gender; Tigress Age; a month and two years. Breed; Malayan Tiger
Personality; Miya is quick to judge and fierce. She hates humans, and will attack when provoked. Miya is also very arrogant, because she knows she can be, being very athletic and a great fighter, although she is just over two years old. History; Miya has been independent all her life. Her mother died giving birth to Miya, and her father left Miya, because he couldn't stand the sight of his newborn cub who killed his mate. Miya learned to be aggresive, and cunning. She was just two weeks old when she learned to steal other animals' prey. She has a long white scar that runs down her cheek where another tiger clawed her when they found her stealing their prey, but Miya has never been caught after that. When she was a little over a month old, humans tranquilizer her and brought her to their facility. Before they could set a microchip in her, she managed to use her claws to free te latch to her cage and slip out before anyone noticed her, leading to her distaste and mistrust for humankind. Kin; None that I know of... Friends; I'm more of an independent kind of tigress, thanks. Enemies; Gee, I hope not!
Crush; Nope. Mate/s; Someday in the future. Cubs; Haha! No.
Username; wolf_paw What would you like to be called; Any nickname you can come up with. Other; Realm