Post by valkyrie on Jun 30, 2013 21:48:58 GMT -5
BANE
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top] 51 MOONS TOM LONER Murderer | [atrb=style, width: 296px; padding: 5px; background-color: e3e3e3; border-top: 4px solid #000000;] GENERAL INFORMATION NAME,Bane EXPLANATION, |
BRIEF DESCRIPTION, a one-line,broad-shoulder male tortoiseshell with piercing olive-gold eyes.
FAMILY,♪ Vixen, false mother ♪♪ deceased.
♪ Lilith, slutty mother ♪♪ she lives unfortunately
♪ Roman, unforgivable father ♪♪ deceased.
♪ Frost,little sister ♪♪ she lives.
♪ Alexander,older brother ♪ ♪ he lives
♪ Rosa, my sole heir ♪♪ she lives[/div]
APPEARANCE
"Just because I look cute and cuddly does not mean I will do such,darling."
Bane is built sturdily yet leanly, made for fighting with powerful strikes that can bring down opponents in a few well placed swipes.his wiry frame is covered by long, feathery fur that is a dappled mix of orange and russet blacks. these patterns flow into a solid black feather duster of a tail, long and plume like. the markings on his face make a mask of orange cut by a diagonal across the left eye and an eye patch-like mark of black across the other, framing chartreuse eyes where the olive-gold in the center fades out radically to pale green. though Bane is smaller than the norm, his thick layers of fur give him an appearance that is slightly larger than average while still giving him the ability to move through small spaces. when hostile or caught by strong emotions, the thick fur can fluff out to make him twice his normal size. an scars or mars on his skin are hidden under the fur and do not show through except for a shallow scar across the bridge of his nose from a poorly dodged claw. what could have led to a cuddly appearance is sharply countered by the bored an uninterested expression he usually wears, or alternatively the cruel smirk that seems to be silently patronizing every word that cats say. he holds himself proudly, always looking down on others and speaking in pleasant conversational tone laced with undertones of venom. Bane is sinewy power packed into the body of a born autocrat, and is akin to a very poisonous snake.
PERSONALITY
Intense, passionate, brooding, magnetic; stubborn, unyielding, emotion-driven; manipulator of power, ‘puppeteer’; fixated with the workings of the mortal mind; intrigued by the “darker side” of life and societies taboos; glutton for self-mastery; often breaks free of illusory limitations—the ‘Hero’ contorted by a violent, covetous, possessive personality. Bane’s psyche is molded on the back of three main disorders.
Sadism. A pervasive pattern of cruel, demeaning, and aggressive behaviour, beginning by early adulthood. Pertains: physical cruelty or violence for the purpose of establishing dominance in a relationship; the humiliation or demeaning of lesser creatures; amusement or arousal due to perceived psychological or physical suffering; fascination with violence, death, injury, or torture; achieving goals via means of intimidation tactics or coercion, can often stem to frightening others to a state of sheer terror and trauma.
Between the four sadistic subtypes, Bane is what’s best described as an explosive sadist, whom are known to encompass many borderline personality features. He is prone to appropriately named, ‘explosive’ outbursts, where he can flip to and from savage fits of rage, working purely on impulse alone. This can severely cloud his perspective upon factors such as morality issues and social repercussions, resulting in the complete loss of conscious thought and a “primal take-over” (so to speak) of instinctive actions. Once these lines have been stepped over, there is no limit to his exercised brutality and wrath be it for sexual gain or otherwise. In a nut shell, this is precise reason he is known as a rogue, not a loner—his volatile temper sits at the head of an exceptionally bloody history with others.
Narcissism. Bane regularly shows arrogant, haughty behaviours or attitudes. Characterized mainly by a long-standing pattern of grandiosity (either in fantasy or actual behaviour), an overwhelming need for admiration, and usually a complete lack of empathy toward others. Frequent displays of a snobbish, disdainful, and patronizing personality sum the typical ‘narcissist’ up perfectly, who believe themselves of supreme status above all else. In conjunction with his sadism, Bane is not above physically marring any he believes to be a threat to his own authority, and is far from beyond cutting up a pretty face if only to find solace in his own.
Mild psychopathy. This personality disorder is characterized typically by a pervasive pattern of disregard for the rights of others and the rules of society. Psychopaths have a total lack of empathy and remorse, and have very shallow emotions. They are generally regarded as callous, selfish, dishonest, arrogant, aggressive, impulsive, irresponsible, and hedonistic. Bane is a pathological liar and manipulator, with little to no care for all Gods creatures other than himself. He’s corrupt and vile, with a charm so thick and superficial, it’s nigh impossible at times not to be reeled in. He takes delight in causing distress for those beneath him, and has become so dehumanized over the years there’s little that stands, morally against his whims. Vicious and cold-hearted—‘honor’ no longer applies to him.
Obsessive;Bane is an obsessive nut. Once he puts claim on anything if it comes into any harm that he hasn't enforced upon it the person inflicting the damage with die immediately of him catching the information with his ears. This being said if he locks eyes on a goal or a female he will stalk and force whatever he must to get what he desires. He has raped many just because he longed to feel their body against his as it became an obsession. Now he has a moderate obsession of raping she-cat just to here their mixed yowls of pain but pleasure. (talk about monster, ha not even close.)In other words if he has decided to take you into great interest beware as your life and anyone else's could be in danger.
LIKES,
♥ Inflicting pain
♥ She-cat's
♥ Being englufed in his sins
♥ Fear
♥ Being called anything similar to monster
DISLIKES,[/font]
✗ Gooshy love
✗ Passive cats
✗ Whiny kits
✗ Ignorant toms
✗ Anyone trying to make him submit[/div]
HISTORY
What this legacy of warriors developed within them doesn't contain a suitable description. Betrayal and loyalty what is the difference? The line cannot be divided within this dynasty, an atrocity these humans are, merely brought together under the simple title of "kin". What a mess their ancestors left for their descendants that remain.
The father, Roman, of three great warriors died at the hands of one of his own "sons" or so he thought to be his son. The blood split wasn't blood by blood. But blood by foreigner, the mother figure, a liar, a seductress, a hoe. Vixen, never understood loyalty and thus the reason behind the carefully sewed lies in the quilt of this family.
Depression had clung to the female with a fatal grip; lack of compassion from her husband drove the female to the brine of insanity and to the bottom of her last hopes. She spilled, like black ink in search of male for the empathy that went further than words and deep into the depth of touch. The form of sin that couldn't be forgiven once discovered by any lover. Betrayal in its best form, an affair.
Yet Vixen couldn't bring herself to find such another man to sooth her aches. She stumbled upon a mirror of herself just in form of a different type. She claimed the bundle of what would soon be a son from another crumbling mother, Lilith. Thus the story began.
Raising from a distance the mother did. Allowing her dominant husband to take the reins of how the children were brought about. And what a way they were, the children went through battle of training. Cursed with the burden of an abusive father and careless mother each moment affected the progeny differently as it does to all. After all everyone takes things differently?
The sole female, lone sister to the brothers knew better. She far more in the secrets than should be allowed. Vixen was the one to find her snooping thus the battle begun which ended with the intervening of cruel father who killed his own wife to protect his one daughter, the little liar. Sober with anger the male was unaware of the son that was watching, the son the saw the truth. The one son that wasn't of his blood, infuriated, riled losing his virginity of murder and blood was spilled yet again. The father's life left his body and the daughter growled with rage, she made her sibling and outcast claiming to have murder the murderer yet she had allowed him to live. Why? Guilt had eaten at her and slowly drove her insane therefore she died years later, dying like the cold Frost she was named after.
Bane without so much as a second glance back, his mind had been set and his terror had only just begun. Once he had caught a taste of first blood it became his soul mate, his only true lover and now he was out consuming all the sins that beckoned to him.
The father, Roman, of three great warriors died at the hands of one of his own "sons" or so he thought to be his son. The blood split wasn't blood by blood. But blood by foreigner, the mother figure, a liar, a seductress, a hoe. Vixen, never understood loyalty and thus the reason behind the carefully sewed lies in the quilt of this family.
Depression had clung to the female with a fatal grip; lack of compassion from her husband drove the female to the brine of insanity and to the bottom of her last hopes. She spilled, like black ink in search of male for the empathy that went further than words and deep into the depth of touch. The form of sin that couldn't be forgiven once discovered by any lover. Betrayal in its best form, an affair.
Yet Vixen couldn't bring herself to find such another man to sooth her aches. She stumbled upon a mirror of herself just in form of a different type. She claimed the bundle of what would soon be a son from another crumbling mother, Lilith. Thus the story began.
Raising from a distance the mother did. Allowing her dominant husband to take the reins of how the children were brought about. And what a way they were, the children went through battle of training. Cursed with the burden of an abusive father and careless mother each moment affected the progeny differently as it does to all. After all everyone takes things differently?
The sole female, lone sister to the brothers knew better. She far more in the secrets than should be allowed. Vixen was the one to find her snooping thus the battle begun which ended with the intervening of cruel father who killed his own wife to protect his one daughter, the little liar. Sober with anger the male was unaware of the son that was watching, the son the saw the truth. The one son that wasn't of his blood, infuriated, riled losing his virginity of murder and blood was spilled yet again. The father's life left his body and the daughter growled with rage, she made her sibling and outcast claiming to have murder the murderer yet she had allowed him to live. Why? Guilt had eaten at her and slowly drove her insane therefore she died years later, dying like the cold Frost she was named after.
Bane without so much as a second glance back, his mind had been set and his terror had only just begun. Once he had caught a taste of first blood it became his soul mate, his only true lover and now he was out consuming all the sins that beckoned to him.
OTHER INFORMATON
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ETCETERA
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Frostbite, Shadowclan Warrior
Bramblepaw, Thunderclan Apprentice
HOW DID YOU FIND US,[/font] well, how?[/div][/td][/tr][/table]
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