Jester

[Ashfur]

Name:
Jester

Gender:
Female

Age:
20

Clan:
N/A

Rank:
Rogue

Picture:


Short Description:
Unusually muscular Scottish Fold she- cat with yellowish eyes.

Personality:
She is a very playful she- cat, but not in the the way of like a kit. She likes to do so in a way of playing with other cats. This is something that always amuses her, and it does seem to have a way to get things to happen her way. She knows of ways to get at it without much try, seeming like a kit in some ways when she really wants to. Acting helpless has always been something that she has been able to do. Its something for her to do, much of which is usually done so, but that doesn't mean she will just sit back and watch as a cat is killed.

This doesn't mean she will fight when the time asks for it. This sort of thing was one of many that kept her amused, which is something to say. Its something that is just part of who she is, being that she is quite feisty with what she does. She is a tough she-cat, matching that of her appearance as well, making it shown that she isn't afraid to back down from a challenge. Its something that she has that just makes her what she is, making it easy for her to deal with anything that suits her nature. All of these are usually part of what she wants, even if most ain't for revenge.

She doesn't even mind following other's orders, as long as there is something good that comes out of it. If it means hurting someone, she doesn't mind coming to help, nor would she mind doing it to those she feels like just doing it to others. Her ways of doing so would mainly be for her to trust them well, or if she believes the cat is what she likes in the cats personality.

History:
She grew up outside of the clans, knowing that they were there, yet not really much of a care as to what they did. She had liked to have fun, knowing that she could always have a bit of fun in their territories. Her life was one of the many things that she was always pleased about, having all the fun she wanted. After she had left her mother at 6 moons, she was always sneaking around the clan territories, being able to sneak past patrols and getting away before she was caught. It was never a problem for her, even if some of the times she was heard sneakig around. It was one of the funner things for her to do, her time of fun usually a way to deal with her own pleasures of great time.

Other:

[Jetclaw]

Accepted!