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otl i'm horrible at designing tattoos omfg
anyways!!! to accomodate to tgb changes, i made meredith a new app and gave her a few changes!!! now she's called eleuteria uvu

EDIT; revamped the tattoo to one i like much better because old one looked like it came from garbage otl
EDIT 2; ready for submission!!



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Name; Eleuteria ( ahl - uwt - riyah )
  • Name Origin/Meaning; Originating from the ancient Greek language, Eleuteria means 'liberty'. Meredith, originating from the Welsh language, means 'sea lord'.
  • Kit Name; Meredith
  • Nicknames; Mer, Mermaid (she'll kill you if you call her this), Eleu.
Age; 1 1/2 season cycles
  • Birth Season; Autumn
  • Birthday; October 9
  • Zodiac; Libra
Sex; Female
  • Gender Identity; Female


OH, HER FIGURE




Species; Felidae.
  • Breed; american bobtail/ragdoll x manx/siberian
Height; 13 inches

Weight; 10 lbs

Accesories; N/a

Scars; N/a

Notable Features;
  • fluffy and soft stub for tail
  • rectangular body 
  • wedge shaped head, broad muzzle
Pelt; Splotches and socks/mittens of faded orange on an alabaster backdrop.
  • Fur; Eleuteria's fur is a somewhat happy medium between thin and long, being quite neutral in most places of her body. It is fluffy and soft and is quite downy due to the Siberian trait she had received from her father. The longest parts of her fur would be her tail, the area between her hind legs, her chest fur and her scruff.

Eyes; A green that tips towards aquamarine.

Build; Large and athletic, deceptively heavy. High hips and prominent shoulders with a flexible tail.

Scent; Usually smells a little metallic and powdery, sometimes a scent of sea salt and water is mixed in.

Overall Description; The first thing anyone would notice on first meeting Eleuteria would be her size. While not massive, she is certainly large, staying true to the Siberian genes she harbors. She has broad shoulders and muscular legs, perfect for jumping from tree to tree with swift precision. Her body is athletic and toned, trained and trained to the point where everytime she bunches her legs, her muscle tissue would show beneath her fur. Yet, she is not without grace. Beneath this bulky body and rectangular shape is a delicate form, made with long legs for swift running and a somewhat even back to help with her lack of balance. Eleuteria is quite obviously built for strength and not stealth, her large body not helping for sneaking through the bushes without easily giving away her position, and her heavy gait is possibly the worst feature of her frame. 

Atop the muscular form is a downy, fleecy pelt that rests over her shoulders delicately. It's is soft to the touch and quite fluffy in a few select places of her body, the fluffiest being her tail and chest fur. This soft fur is a soft alabaster, this off-white being the most prominent color in her pelt. Splotched onto this picture like oversized paint droplets is a creamy, faded orange that slightly resembles the orange in a sunset. This color drops on Eleuteria's lower back and further bleeding into her bobbed tail, coloring the whole thing in this pastel orange. Her forepaws seemed to have been daintily dipped in the color, while her hindlegs are reached to the knee and slightly above the ankle, finally topping her appearance off with half of her wedge-shaped face being this orange. Her face is complemented by her pale green eyes, almond shaped and seemingly formed into a permanent 'hunters eye'.


LOYALTIES LAID DOWN



Tattoo; Green-Shadow
Ability; Secondary
Profession;
  • Current: • Soldier
  • Former: • Exile
Current Tribe; Shadow-tribe
Former ranks; Black-Shadow
Soulbond; N/a
Apprentice(s);
  • Current; None
  • Former; N/a
Skillset; 
  • SKILL 1

    Seeing the Soul
    You can see the flow of energy through the body of other animals, including the unborn. This is what is referred to as the soul.





    SKILL 2

    Meditation
    You have strict control over your own emotions, including the ability to blend them out at will.





    SKILL 3

    Control Through the Name 1
    Using your understanding of souls and names, you gain the ability to control small animals and insects by commanding them with their true names.
    For example: Thinking the name "firefly" will allow you to control one (or many depending on your level of expertise) firefly.





    SKILL 4

    Mental Projection
    Using a true name, you can project your emotions (positive or negative) onto a recipient.


ACT LIKE A FOOL




Five Good Traits; enigmatic - courtly - blunt - caring - stern

Five Bad Traits; impatient - stubborn - rebellious - cold - hot-headed

Detailed Description; 
+ POSITIVE

enigmatic -
Wherever she walks, an unearthly air is bound to follow. Meredith is the kind of cat who appears guarded and cryptic, as if she is unable to give out any personal information to those she has just met. She tends to keep cats hanging, often not answering questions and instead moving onto other matters that she seems to find more pressing. As such, in front of those she had recently met, she will only give her kitten name and will judge if said cat is dangerous or friendly. With this, she finds that cats often come back with curiosity in mind, wanting to find out the real Meredith instead of the mysterious front she will often don. Although they may ask about her, she will only tell them the vaguest details until they become a close friend, keeping all personal information as if it were a million bucks.

courtly -
A slight upwards tilt of the head, a straight posture and a vague strut, Mer walks around as if a red carpet was rolled wherever she walked. Her air and presence holds attention well, and her mint eyes always glimmer with a regal spark. She is polished and refined to a point where she may seem like a delicate clay doll, but this is in fact not a case, for Meredith walks and talks like this with a purpose. With this trait is given the gift of being a good speaker in front of many crowds, not getting stage-fright with even a full house and having the unique talent to hold attention for large amounts of time. If this was her intent, she does it well, for with how she acts, you may as well give her a crown and a throne, for she struts as if she were a queen.

blunt -
Eleuteria is an extremely blunt individual. She isn't afraid to share the obvious and doesn't lie so that someone can hear what they want to hear. Due to this trait, she is constantly in a realistic state of mind and isn't caught day-dreaming often. She is strictly focused on what will happen and what will not and won't hold back in pointing this out to a distracted individual. Also on these relevant terms, Eleuteria has grown increasingly more realistic and continues to set the bar low for expectations, and this often leads to making others set the bar low as well. While this trait may seem like a negative one, it is in the positive section due to it's cause of her being a more realistic individual.

caring -
Should you get past her barriers of cryptic and cold actions, Meredith is suddenly revealed to be a rather caring cat. While she will bottle her caring feelings down so that they only come up when she allows them to, they will sometimes come out when she is around those she has known for sometime. Strangers will never see this unexpected side of her until they grow closer, and even then, this will only slip out in rare situations. Frankly, Meredith truly, sincerely cares about those she is close to and will lay her life down to protect any of them. She dislikes seeing their pain and will do anything to prevent agony from welling into their eyes. However, she might often play these actions off as if they were in her own interests and not in the interests of those around her, although this isn't true.

stern -
A quiet and born leader, Meredith will not stand for any misbehaving and is often stern whilst dealing with those she deems under her. Should she be training anybody, she will push them to their limits and limit any chat to strict training talk, and will punish them should they slack. With a diplomatic mind and intelligence travelling throughout her body, she is often able to hold her rising anger in frustrating situations and is strict with allowing it to slip whilst training. Her strictness is often be less filtered while in casual hours, but she is still quite unmoving, even in free-time. While this trait might be seen as a negative one, it is in the positive section because of it's ability to keep those around her in line.

- NEGATIVE

impatient -

Eleuteria works strictly at her own speed. If someone doesn't meet her own pace, she is quick to snap at them, jeering at them to hurry up. She hates having to wait and it often isn't pretty if her patience thins to a mere thread. As she loses her tolerance, she becomes increasingly more vocal and increasingly more angry, her more ugly side arising from her previously cold demeanor. Constantly, her patience runs on a thin line and continues to walk the tightrope until it just combusts and causes her to do the same. And thus, when interacting with Eleuteria, it's important to not be annoying and not be slow, or else she might turn on you, and her anger is something to be reckoned with.

stubborn -
Stubborn as an ox and fierce as a bull, once Eleuteria has dug her heels in, she is not moving. She makes her own decisions and believes them to be the best, not accepting the opinions of those around her for even a second. Often, her decisions are fierce and going in head first, so her stubbornness often leads her to trouble, earning jeering remarks from those who had tried to shake her. She does not mind however, for she constantly claims it was just her being in the wrong place at the wrong time, even if it was clearly the doing of her own bad choices. Thus, Eleuteria's decision shouldn't be messed with, less she turns on you and calls you out on your probably better solution.

rebellious -
Eleuteria despises being controlled. Due to her stubborn nature, when ordered by someone to do something, she might do it, but not without her own input. Because of her ego-centric mindset, she doesn't believe the orders of those around her are the wisest orders and takes it upon herself to 'fix' them, and this had led to many troubles in her past. Training her for combat had been a troublesome deal back in her apprentice days and led to others giving up on her completely. It has earned her a bad reputation many times in the past and continues to do so, but again, Eleuteria does not care. She continues to think that her decisions are the best and everyone else is just crazy bleaters. This is a trait that has been the source of her trouble nearly all the time.

cold -
Stone cold and emotionless is she, on the outside, at least. Eleuteria is a quiet and cold cat that doesn't talk unless necessary. She is the type of feline to think that every word that doesn't apply to a job is a wasted one and it just makes her patience thin. While she may get extremely angry on the outside, her face will remain uncaring and voice bland and level. She is not the type to show her emotions easily and continues not to do so, making expressing anger or sadness a hard thing for her. And thus, she doesn't do so often, reserving her spoken feelings for those she deems very close to her. But for now, she still remains, a cold, quiet, and emotionless feline, even if that isn't true on the inside.

hot-headed -
Paired hand in hand with her impatient mindset is her ability to be angered easily. Eleuteria is naturally a calm and cold feline, but this does not go on for long in the company of an annoying or otherwise irritating feline. She grows angry easily from tiny things, and while it may not show easily, her voice might raise and her eyes might flare. This cat is quite skilled in hiding her ability to be annoyed, but she might let it slip, such as yelling in the face of someone who follows her, or jeering at someone who makes a sarcastic remark. Either way, if you are the happiest cat in the world or the moodiest cat in existence, Eleuteria is bound to be annoyed by you and might let that show with a few harsh words.

Talents; 
+ combat
+ climbing
+ stealth
+ making others feel bad about themselves

Strengths;
+ ability to keep things in line
+ leader-esque nature
+ determination
+ combat

Weaknesses;
- hunting
- impulsiveness
- over the top anger
- over-confidence


OHANA MEANS FAMILY



Mother; Quotia | Black-Air | Status Unknown

Father; Erius | Black-Fire | Status Unknown

Sibling(s); 
  • Andrea | Older Sister | Black-Light | Status Unknown
  • Xerxes | Older Adopted Brother | Black-Fire | Status Unknown
  • Linde | Younger Sister | N/a | Deceased
  • Unnamed | Younger Brother | N/a | Deceased
Mate; n/a

Kitten(s);
  • N/a


WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN



History;
 
BIRTH
A female sat, writhing and wriggling and giving cries of agony at regular intervals. 4 kittens suckled at her belly, and a stone-faced male sat beside her, although a clear look into his eyes showed that he was breaking. He knew what was happening and what was to come, and while he wanted to break down, his face remained in its cold and emotionless state. The small rogue group they had settled in gathered around them.

Another sat adjacent to the male, hopelessness shimmering in his much softer eyes as he gazed on the convulsing body of the mother. Blood pooled about her an soaked the fur beneath her and around her, her lungs shaking in attempt to give her more breath. But she was long gone, what was inevitable was coming, and frankly, the cat adjacent to the father was not surprised. This had been happening to mothers for a while now, due to the famine that had been raking the land.

The cat of whom was skilled in herbal medicine gave an apologetic glance to the father, of whom was already staring a him. The convulsions of the mother came to an end and her breaths halted, the fur on her body settling softly against her ribcage. Her heart ceased to beat, as she was now truly gone. The doctor tried to apologize to the male, but he was shaking his head. He gave his own grief to the mother, although it was brief, and quickly went into naming the kittens. He truly didn't want to.

He looked to the first born. Strong, it looked like, for she was fierce fully pawing at the mother's still underside. "Andrea, warrior." He said coldly, then turning to the next. Although this one was slightly weaker than the first, she was still fighting for her life in the pool of scarlet. "Meredith, mother." She was named after her mother, Meri. The next one was another female, and the weakest of them all. "Linde, weak." He moved to the next, a male, yet this one hadn't even come out alive. The father didn't even bother to name him as he moved to get away from the scene.

The one who was skilled in herbs sat there in shock, although not for long. He worked quickly to keep the alive kittens alive, handing them off to a mother who's kittens had died from famine except for one, who was still barely clinging to life.

CHILDHOOD

Linde had died quickly after her birth, her death made up of birth complications and her own hunger, as the kittens were fed sparingly. Meredith and Andrea remained, and despite their hunger, the two grew to be alive and after their first month. They were alive, and they were going to be alive forever, they had figured.

The siblings' father had never given them much attention, nor love. Sparingly he would come to visit, but the two were fine with that. Meredith viewed him as a stranger, and Andrea viewed their foster mother as a savior, leaving little room for their biological father to come in. Yet, the siblings were not close. Andrea wouldn't pay attention to Meredith and Meredith wouldn't mind it, she would idly sit in camp in boredom and stare at those around her with cool and calculating eyes. Andrea was much too involved with Xerxes, the kitten the two had been raised with.

Andrea and Xerxes were obsessed with each other and Meredith, on the other hand, was not. Meredith was mostly simply batting at leaves and sometimes sneaking from the group settling point to amuse her, although it didn't amuse her for long. Andrea and Xerxes despised her and she despised them, but since the two and Meredith never exactly interacted as much, the fact was left in the dark. Soon, the time when black marks would appear on their body had happened, and it left Meridith with a black smile adorning her face, Andrea with a glimmer of light on her forehead and chest, and Xerxes with a circle around his eye.

The three asked around the group for answers, as their father and mother were tight-lipped about the situation. After finally getting told of the story by a group elder, Meredith found herself enthralled by the notion. Despite this, Andrea and Xerxes were completely disinterested, and frankly mocked Meredith for this, but the female couldn't care less of their opinion.

ADOLESCENT

As an adolescent, Meredith was taught to fight ferociously in the combat-centric rogue group. She was taught of sneaky tactics and techniques that could surely give her the upper-hand in combat, and she soaked these up with gusto. She enjoyed training, she enjoyed being trained, but like every young feline, she wanted more. She wanted power, she wanted to be the one teaching others. She did not want to be called 'novice' anymore, she wanted to be called 'master'.

On the other hand, Andrea and Xerxes could have cared less about fighting and hunting. They fed off the little food supplies the group had accumulated and acted as if Meredith was the mouse beneath their paws. But Meredith was unfazed and knew for a fact that the two of them would never grow to be as well-revered as her, she knew this.

However, her dreams for glory were suddenly exterminated like a dying flame as her father was suddenly put into exile, going from the rogue-group due to a heinous act against the leader of the group. What he had done, Meredith didn't know, for as soon as she asked, around her leered and jeered at her, and wouldn't talk to her as much as before. This got especially bad as her sister came into the equation, acting as if she had never been a daughter of the exiled male in the first place.

It angered the female extremely, and just as she was contemplating leaving the group, her tattoo had disappeared and she found a reason. She was going to find out why her tattoo had disappeared from her face and get away from he rom sister and adopted brother. This was what she was to do, and easily, she escaped the group.

ADULTHOOD AND JOING OF THE TRIBES

For the rest of her adolescence, Meredith wandered the exile lands, getting directions from those around her to get to the territories. It was initially difficult at first, looking for food and the tribes at the same time, yet the determined female eventually learned how to balance the two out as she finally reached the tribes.

By this time, the spirits had returned and Meredith had delved into the woes of adulthood as she took her first few steps into the lands of the tribes. She had sought out the tribe of which her tattoo used to belong, and once having stepped into their camp, her face was washed with a green and she had her name whispered into her ear; Eleuteria. 



KISS ME ALL OVER




Sexuality; asexual demiromantic

Traits Preferred In Partner; eleuteria, while not focused on love or attractions, would like someone who can balance out her over-the-top personality and someone who can keep up with her fast pace. While this is all for personality traits, she does like someone who is well-muscled and able to keep up with her. She enjoys an athletic cat that will be able to run, climb, and spar with her, and someone of the same size or larger than her. There are always exceptions, however.

Romantic Interest; n/a

Attractions; n/a



ROLEPLAY INFO




Timezone; Mountain Standard Time

Preferred Roleplay Outlets;
  • Notes; preferred, just ask!
  • Skype; preferred, send a request at partyparfaits
  • forum; sure, just ask!
  • email or google docs; sure! just ask!
  • chat; sorry, no.
  • comments; sorry, no.
Roleplay Example; from :icondoodlepaloo:

The sun shone mightily in the sky, vibrant and powerful as it had been for the duration of i's existence. Tendrils of strong sunlight drenched the town in heat, no clouds drifting loftily along to provide shelter for the residents of the up-and-coming town below. As per usual, the garden wall that protected Doodlepaloo from unwanted visitors was thriving in life, the baby's breath and periwinkle flowers reaching upwards in attempts to catch every drop of marvelous sunlight. The day was perfectly gorgeous and Bunpire was taking no haste in sucking up all the light she could!

The rabbit-eared civilian walked along the vaguely marked dirt roads across the city of which still hadn't fully made use of the space around them. Of course, Bun couldn't exactly blame them for that! She knew fully well that constructing buildings took time, energy, and resources and it was best they took their time with such a thing. However, logic and reason couldn't take away the gnawing urge to jump into the unexplored wildlife! Having swiftly made up her mind and chosen her decision, Bun quickly began to skip off towards the bits of town that weren't quite colonized yet.

The doodle was pleasantly surprised when she found another civilian standing at the edge of the town, peering out of the protective hedges and into the more dangerous lands beyond. It was tempting to simply walk out of the hedges and start exploring, yet dangers were all about in the land outside. It was quite dangerous, but Bun felt comforted knowing that she had her lucky rabbit's foot on her person at all times. What she wasn't comfortable with was not being familiar with this stranger! Grinning happily, Bun quickly strode off to stand beside King, her beady eyes staring at him happily. "Hi there! What's your name?" She wonder enthusiastically, giving a great big smile in offering.
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