General Information
Name: Calixto
Nick Names: Calix, Cal Age: 37 moons Gender: Male Breed: Norwegian Forest Cat Residence: Dusk Syndicate Rank: Fighter Fur Color: Calixto has long, luscious cream tinted fur. His fluffy fur makes him seem rather strong and bulky. This may be the truth, and adds to his large, muscled build. His silky cream coat is over laid with a darker ivory wash, giving him almost a sort of dappled appearance. His fur does not do well for camouflage though, due to it's light color, hence the reason he followed what he was built for, a fighter. Eye Color: Leaf green Personality: Calixto is a very opinionated cat. He can be upfront and rude sometimes when speaking his opinion, forgetting that the others have their own opinions on the matter. He tends to smooth talk his way both into and out of things, sometimes earning him trouble, or earning him a quick nap. He gets bored rather easily and likes to stay active. He always wants to be doing something, the more important, the better. He wishes to one day become a Guard, but doesn't push for it. He's content with his role now, but would like to be offered better. He enjoys flirting around, never staying in one place. He isn't ready for a fully committed relationship yet, but is open to looking. He keeps an eye out for that perfect cat, but also doesn't want to force anything, though he does tend to be pushy in trying to figure out if a she cat likes him or not. |
Health Information
Physical Condition: Healthy
Mental Condition: Excited Happy, Content Injuries: None Sickness: None Scars: and thin scar runs across the base of his left ear and a nick is missing out of his right ear. |
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ExtrasLikes: Mock fighting, talking
Dislikes: Quiet groups, unsocial cats, hunting Quirks: His voice volume gets louder when embarrassed Fears: Aquaphobia (Fear of drowning) Fun Fact: He has a southern accent Favorite Food: Thrush Theme Song: Open to suggestion Quotes: none |
BackstoryAs a kit, Calixto was very quiet. He took orders very well and remained quiet. He was pushed around and bullied a lot. Therefore he was trampled and left behind. Not many cats spoke to him, or included him in games. Calixto lived a life of solitude, ignoring and avoiding the other kits and staying near his mother. Because he was so attached to her, he wasn't as mature as the other kits.
When it came time for Calixto to begin training, he was basically failing. The others teased him and he was shunned. This did not help him with his training at all. It wasn't until one day when he was finally and upfront, bullied by the others. The scratched him and clawed him, bit a piece of his ear off, only because he couldn't keep up with the group. He entered training the next day and began to pick up training moves. As he learned more, he was able to stock up on them in case he was attacked again. Of course, he was. This time though as the cats came nearer, he was able to defend himself and prove he could be strong like them. He soon took the test afterwards and became a new fighter. He was joyful that he had indeed passed and was delighted to see one of his former bullies fail the test and sent into exile. He has gone on to become an excellent fighter, and smooth talker to assist in whatever situation he may get into. |