Millipede’s Biography

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Millipede’s description-

 

Basics

Current Name: Millipede
Other Names, if any: Salmon,(brief time as a kitty pet) Centipede.(as a kit)
Age (in moons): 25
Gender: Biological Female
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Creation Date: 13/12/23

Residential Information

Current Affiliation/Clan: Loner
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Was briefly a kitty pet at a very young age, but Millipede has no memory of this.
Rank: N/a
Mentor(s): N/a
Apprentice(s):N/a

Interpersonal Connections

Father(s): Wood - Deceased (Npc)
Mother (s): Hurricane - living (Npc)
Sibling(s): bug, Ant - Both deceased (Npc’s)
Offspring:N/a

(TBD -
Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s):
Enemies:
)

Crush: none yet
Significant Other:

Personality

Overview: An overconfident, brutal scrupulous cat who tends to enjoy brooding. Millipede believes in survival over anything else and is more about self preservation and keeping her stomach full
Traits: A well-built, light brown and grey Devon rex with curly fur, huge ears and round amber eyes white flecks running down from their neck to their flank and a heavily scarred pelt.

Mental Age: 30 moons
Psychiatric Complications: (tbd)
Phobias: Millipede has - “ Athazagoraphobia is an intense or irrational fear of being forgotten, or of forgetting someone or something” and afraid of being abandoned by those close to her.

Sociability: 2/10
Outlook: 0/10
Responsibility: 3/10
Cleanliness: -10/10
Generosity: 2/10
Manners: 1/10
Bravery: 10/10
More Logical or More Emotional?: logical

Favorite Season: Leaf Bare- “where the weather is harsh as it should be.”
Favorite Food(s): Wood Pigeon - “A feathery delight!”
Favorite Word:Callous
Favorite Sound:The sound of purring

Greatest Hope: Millipede hopes to one day join the clans and make herself known far and wide, wether that be infamous or famous for her actions.
Greatest Strength:Her greatest strength is her ruthless ability to fight.
Greatest Weakness: Millipede trembles in the face of queens and kits and cannot bear to be around them, it brings her great pain to watch kits have something she couldn’t.
Worst Nightmare: Millipede’s worst nightmare is being abandoned by her mother, and watching her litter mates die all over again.
Deepest Darkest Secret: (tbd)
Most Treasured Memory: Eating a wood pigeon for the first time.

Quirk(s): Will sometimes call herself centipede by accident.
Theme Song(s): tbd

Background

Place of Birth: (haven’t decided)
Date of Birth:
Former rank(s): n/a
Beliefs: Millipede believes in starclan and the dark forest. (She has overheard tales ext from other loners/ rouges)

Physical Traits

Fur Color(s): light brown, light grey, darker grey, darker brown, white flecks
Fur Texture: prickly
Fur Length: medium fur length on body, shorter on paws head neck and tail
Markings: flecks
Eye Color:Amber

Body Type/Structure: Well-Built
Height: 2ft tall
Weight: 3 pounds
Voice: A deep voice that tends to lack volume.
Gait: Spastic gait
Scent: Millipede carries the heavy scent of dried blood and other cats with her.

Scars / Deformities:1 scar across the right shoulder, 2 Scars winding down her belly, 4 scars down her back, nicks in both ear, scar across the nose and neck.
Diseases / Conditions:

Coordination:7/10
Reflexes: 10/10
Strength: 10/10

Image(s): none yet

Millipede
She/Her - Loner
A well-Built Devon Rex with a heavily scarred pelt.

Plans for plot:
(To be written)

Pre-written backstory ext:

 

A well-built, light brown and grey Devon rex with curly fur, huge ears and round amber eyes white flecks running down from their neck to their flank and a heavily scarred pelt.
She-Cat
An overconfident, brutal scrupulous cat who tends to enjoy isolation and brooding.
Millipede believes in survival over anything else and is more about self preservation and keeping her stomach full, she’s noticed this conflicts with the clans way of life and how they tend to stick together and is willing to have someone help her work around her forced self preservation and have her become more selfless.
Millipede in kithood grew with a harsh and violent mother who raised two other kits alongside millipede both of which would pass away in a short few days after being born. Living close to the clans, although never joining one millipede and her mother managed to successfully shamble through territory after territory with her mother for a while with many close calls, she overheard many phrases the clans use and news from gossiping patrols. Growing out of kithood her mother ditched her after Millipede grew clingy and desperate for attention as well as too curious about the clans for her own good considering millipede and omen and unworthy of her mother’s love.

Millipede lived around the territories still always curious about the clans and their ways of life however content enough to not be willing to join one. Millipede adapted her brutal and aggressive nature from the cats she came across who were often snappy, easy to judge or ignored millipede completely. Millipede got into many fights over prey and where her territory was. And it’s gained her many a scar, however she tired of being stepped on and was determined to shape herself to be a threat to those going after her prey, and grew a small reputation for those passing by leaving a vivid memory on their pelts in the form of scars or scratches.
Millipede killed her first cat by accident, used to brutal battles often the cat ran before she could finish them off and so became the routine that once a battle had finished they’d simply flee, a singular cat was too stubborn to run and was sure they would be able to dodge the final strike ending their life, Millipede was in shock for a little bit at the sight of death since despite being surrounded by violence she’d never seen any cat die before apart from her two deceased litter mates. Millipede had heard from the past about a lot of the details about “Starclan” a place where the dead went, and somewhere cats took comfort in knowing they’d one day join. So millipede adopted the routine of ‘thanking starclan’ although she never used it quite right, only using it once she’d killed a cat and never for prey.
Millipede never dreamt of having kits nor chasing down toms, she wanted a she-cat who she could trust with her love and not watch it be snatched and thrown, so millipede has never made any sort of advancement or glance in the direction of love or romance. Millipede also dreams of one day perhaps joining a clan and would take the opportunity of using a lovesick warrior to get inside and kick them in the face the moment she got the chance once fully a member.

Millipede can’t see the harm in violence or how the fear in someone’s eyes are meant to be telling her to stop, once she grew over her shock of death she was swift to become a brutal killer many deaths laying at her paws. She has eaten a cat before but she didn’t really like it and it was more out of morbid curiosity than anything else. Millipede has a silent promise that she isn’t to harm a clan cat so that her chances of joining aren’t hindered, therefore no clan cat has died at her paws. Yet.

List of all the cats Millipede's interacted with:
Talka (Belongs to @/ CattleCaller)

Current Roleplays (Open and Private)
Millipede's territory

 

Millipede first claimed this as a good spot to retreat to, thanks to how isolated it was and the well protected Log in the clearing it provided a great place for Millipede to sleep and hunt with little to no intrusion. However. When there is an intruder Millipede is almost always suspicious and tense, when on her territory it is her equivalent to stealing. Millipede struggles to find food thriving off of stealing, cheating, lying and faking interests in others then stealing what they have and running.

Potential rouge Group?