"How many people do you know who can name every serial killer who ever existed in a row.
Put them in chronological order, beginning with Jack the Ripper. . ."
General
{ Name } Neo
{ Previously } Jack { Future } -- { Gender } Male [cis; he/him] { Sexuality } Heteroromantic, Asexual { Age } 37 moons { Faction } Rouge { Previously } Kittypet { Rank } Rouge { Previously } Kittypet { Breed } Turkish Van Mix |
art by mompaws
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Extras
{ Fun Facts }
{ Creation Date } July 2nd, 2017 |
Appearance
{ Base Coat } Ebony
{ Markings } Alabaster stains his pelt on his two front paws, the inner most toe on his left hind paw, chin, his right ear, and a thin blaze from his nose to in between his eyes. On his tail, two alabaster stripes are found, followed by an alabaster tail tip. { Fur Description } Short, but thick. Soft to the touch, although rough around the areas he was burned on { Eyes } Right eye is pale green while the left eye is pale yellow { Scars } Skin on his chest is burned, though fur grew back so it's not noticeable unless the fur is parted. { Distinctive Features } None |
"And how they attacked their victim,
say which murder weapon was used to do what and which one. . ."
Personality
Positives
○ Intelligent
○ Sophisticated ○ Neat ○ Patient |
Neutrals
○ Quiet
○ Cynical ○ Cautious ○ Sociopath |
Negatives
○ Explosive
○ Inimical ○ Non-empathetic ○ Closed off |
→ Despite the fact he likes to sit, stare, and absorb, you can constantly see gears turning in his head just by looking at those eyes. It gives away the fact he's a rather intelligent feline.
→ When you do get into talking with him, you'll notice he doesn't really express emotions well. It takes him a moment to realize he's lacking in the expression part of communication, but you'll notice a gradual change.
→ This feline has no empathy whatsoever. You can dig and dig and give all the pity stories you want, you'll never see him waver to it. In fact, he'll find it rather humorous.
→ Certain topics trigger the feline into a spasm of rage. He could be simply sitting there... then without warning, without him even thinking, he goes into a fit of rage and aims blows at whatever is nearest to him.
→ He loves to cause harm to others, although he'll never kill you unless you've been attacked by him enough. He thinks living your life in fear is much more fun than killing you off.
→ Torture is what he really gets a kick out of. He loves to feel like a God for a moment. To see the fear in his victims eyes and feel the satisfaction that someone's life is in his paws. He loves the taste of blood. You could say he's on the unstable side of things.
→ You can be as rude as you please or as shy as you want, he'll act the same towards you until you trigger him. Insults don't really bother the tom as his tongue can be twice as sharp if he really does get fed up.
→ When you do get into talking with him, you'll notice he doesn't really express emotions well. It takes him a moment to realize he's lacking in the expression part of communication, but you'll notice a gradual change.
→ This feline has no empathy whatsoever. You can dig and dig and give all the pity stories you want, you'll never see him waver to it. In fact, he'll find it rather humorous.
→ Certain topics trigger the feline into a spasm of rage. He could be simply sitting there... then without warning, without him even thinking, he goes into a fit of rage and aims blows at whatever is nearest to him.
→ He loves to cause harm to others, although he'll never kill you unless you've been attacked by him enough. He thinks living your life in fear is much more fun than killing you off.
→ Torture is what he really gets a kick out of. He loves to feel like a God for a moment. To see the fear in his victims eyes and feel the satisfaction that someone's life is in his paws. He loves the taste of blood. You could say he's on the unstable side of things.
→ You can be as rude as you please or as shy as you want, he'll act the same towards you until you trigger him. Insults don't really bother the tom as his tongue can be twice as sharp if he really does get fed up.
{ Mental State } Unstable
{ Phobias } Pyrophobia(fear of fire)
{ Psychiatric Disorder } Antisocial Personality Disorder
{ Phobias } Pyrophobia(fear of fire)
{ Psychiatric Disorder } Antisocial Personality Disorder
Relationships
inactive // dead
{ Apprentice } None { Former } -- { Future } -- { Mentor } None { Former } -- { Future } -- { Love Interests } Paisley | Developing Streamcloud | Developing { Best Friends } None { Friends } None { Acquaintances } Hades | Hasn't met yet { Enemies } Hailey | Dislikes { Nemesis } Reaper | On his hit list | Despises |
Family
inactive // dead
{ Parents } Both unknown { Siblings } All uknown { Nieces/Nephews } None { Mate } None { Offspring } None -- Mother's Side -- { Grandparents } None { Aunts/Uncles } None { Cousins } None -- Father's Side -- { Grandparents } None { Aunts/Uncles } None { Cousins } None -- In-Laws -- { Parents-In-Law } None { Siblings-In-Law } None |
Significant Moments
○ His mother was a kittypet while his father was a loner, or a stray in his terms. When Jack reached the age of 6 weeks, he was separated from his siblings and his mother and given to a seemingly nice man down the street. Once Jack was 6 moons of age and began understanding things, he couldn't help but notice the flashing box on the wall was saying his name: "Jack". Intrigued, he watched the flashing box, picking up on every word it said. Apparently Jack was originally named after "Jack the Ripper". He was very intrigued by the humans shows and facts the box was speaking. He took on a habit of sitting on his owners lap and watching documentaries and shows about serial killers: Jeffery Dahmer, Hannibal Lecter, The Zodiac Killer, etc. It became an obsession. For months this went on.
○ His owners violent outbreaks and nonsense talk was becoming clear to Jack. His owner was so obsessed with the stories that it was beginning to mess with his head. Jack was no better though. Jack's personality slowly took a turn. He was randomly fighting the kittypet neighbors he used to call friends. He got his first taste of blood from one of the them before his owner restrained him. He was strictly an indoor cat from that moment on. Jack was going insane. The emotions that radiated from his owner only influenced his actions.
○ At 23 moons of age, Jack was awoken to the smell of smoke. He managed to wake his owner up, though in the process of leaving the house, Jack was burned on his chest. His owner escaped the house too, however, Jack's sudden fear of fires drove him to run. Neo renamed himself, after deciding that the rogue life was much more enjoyable than being coped up in the house. All the insanity he experienced has stuck and now Neo is just a ticking time bomb wandering the woods.
○ His owners violent outbreaks and nonsense talk was becoming clear to Jack. His owner was so obsessed with the stories that it was beginning to mess with his head. Jack was no better though. Jack's personality slowly took a turn. He was randomly fighting the kittypet neighbors he used to call friends. He got his first taste of blood from one of the them before his owner restrained him. He was strictly an indoor cat from that moment on. Jack was going insane. The emotions that radiated from his owner only influenced his actions.
○ At 23 moons of age, Jack was awoken to the smell of smoke. He managed to wake his owner up, though in the process of leaving the house, Jack was burned on his chest. His owner escaped the house too, however, Jack's sudden fear of fires drove him to run. Neo renamed himself, after deciding that the rogue life was much more enjoyable than being coped up in the house. All the insanity he experienced has stuck and now Neo is just a ticking time bomb wandering the woods.
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