*waves to everyone* hey [hider=Cat] Name: Cat Nickname: Bro, BroBro, Kitty, Psycho Age: 25 Appearance/Clothing: [IMG]http://i60.tinypic.com/1606dz9.jpg[/IMG] Has jet black hair, bright cold blue eyes.. Stands 7'0 and his tan muscular body is littered with scars, wears black fingerless gloves with some small silver spikes around the knuckles. Wears a raggedy black jacket with grey brown fluff around the collar and navy blue jeans. Has a silver necklace with a simple round pendant with the words 'Lidon' engraved on it, usually tucked under his shirt.Has a carved in cut scar reading 666 on his left shoulder. Personality: One would call this man a true born psychopath. He's calm and collected, hardly ever seeming to react to anything or be bothered. The good points he has is he is calm, brave, hardworking, full of determination, and is a excellent fighter. His bad points however are pretty severe. He lacks much humanity, uncaring of the suffering of others. In fact, he enjoys it and acts like a kid with candy by it. Lacking in mercy and the scale of what is right or wrong, it doesn't matter what or who is in his way on the path of survival. Murdering a child or killing someone to fill a daily meal doesn't bother him. He's pretty smart and won't just jump in a situation in which will mean pointlessly dying. Very little interest in people, he isn't social and rarely talks to others, preferring to simply ignore them. The only one he seems to care for is his twin sister. Even though he can sometimes be cruel to her, he cares quite a deal about her and is probably the only reason he isn't completely insane. Likes: Milk, Catnip, Climbing buildings or trees, fighting, killing, sleeping on his stomach, sleeping during the day. Dislikes: Rats, people, birds, strong smells, cars, planes, boats Mental Disorder: Psychopathic. He loves and has the strong urge to kill. Be it human or animal and revels in he sight of blood and agony. Though he has managed to put the urge under wraps for five years, he still cuts himself in order to satisfy it. Ability: Excellent hand to hand combat skills. He's a natural fighter and killer, enjoying coming up with different methods to brutally murder someone. Good at cooking, cleaning and singing. Bio: Cat was born in the world of dark alleys of New York along with his twin sister. Born secretly among a gang, him and his sibling grew up as thugs. They never met their parents, nor did Cat care. Their names given as code names instead of actual human names, they were brought up to be the best of the best in stealing, smuggling, and violence. Cat fit in with the atmosphere fine, uncaring what he stole or from who since the age of eight. His twin on the other hand had a bit more difficulty. Hard on her, he forced her to do whatever their group wanted, while also making her swear to be a man instead of a weak girl. Believing in order for them to survive, they would have to become men and be the strongest. As they grew up, they had minimal education, barely able to read and write, but as they grew, so did their jobs. Stealing turned to violence, and Cat reveled in it. Fighting proved his strength, and the suffering of others misfortune felt like something of a reality check for others. Though he got hurt quite a few times since his combat was strictly physical and not with guns, finding getting his hands bloody more thrilling and satisfying. His twin however mostly only stuck with stealing or practicing first aid and did not share the same depth of passion for violence. Instead his twin dreamed of a normal life. At the ages of twenty, Cat granted his twin's wishes and they ran away, ending up fleeing to LA. After five years in hiding and scrambling for food, they received a odd letter that offered a home for them, in which they took. Anything Else: -Is mostly always neutral. Not really hating or liking anything. -Brutally honest. -Lacks the sense pity and mercy. -Has a hard time expressing or understanding emotions. -Often is cursed bloodlust, which mostly results into cutting himself to avoid hurting others or finding alternative distractions. -Likes milk. -Likes Catnip. -Likes climbing buildings, or trees. -Likes being in high places. -Likes his head stroked, though will avoid it mostly. -Sensitive ears, reacts oddly when touched. -Likes sleeping on his stomach. -Mostly enjoys traveling at night. -Tends to smack his twin a lot, but usually restrains himself with others. -Reads books from time to time. -Favorite food is fish. Especially salmon or cod. -He's left handed. -Sings sometimes. -Sexually, he doesn't have a preference. Finding that if desperate enough, people would find just about anything sexual. Otherwords, he's bi. Theme: [youtube]Dgng7ZZsRKo[/youtube] [youtube]5jNujfZfMkA[/youtube] [youtube]027R7VcWzvc[/youtube] [youtube]OFQKAg8x3zA[/youtube][/hider] [hider=Cat's Relationship Chart][center][Cat] Relationship Chart ♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral [/center] ○/♠[b]Cat:[/b] ... ♥/♦[b]Dog:[/b] "My twin sister. She's foolish, loud, and too overly friendly with strangers that could be a potential threat. Let's herself open and smiles for no good reason, but she is my only true family. The only one that understands me. Yet she still loves and fears me. So I suppose one can call that a love. Whatever that is. But one day, she will leave me... Even if she doesn't realize it. Once she finds a place to finally call home, I will no longer be needed for her survival. Once a stray gets a home, they aren't going to give it up."[/hider] [hider=Dog] Name: Dog Nickname: Idiot, Doggy, Pup Age: 25 Appearance/Clothing: [IMG]http://i58.tinypic.com/avh7xg.jpg[/IMG] Lean skinny figure with a toned muscular tan body standing around 6'5. Rusty brown eyes. Dresses in baggy boy clothes. Wears tight bandages around the chest and a tank top under her black t shirt along with a bulky old dark brown raggedy jacket. She looks very boyish, hardly actually needing to hide her chest since it's very quite flat and she's mostly just tall and lanky instead of curvy, easily able to get away looking like a boy when wearing just a tank top. Always wears a raggedy dark red scarf around her neck to hide any signs of her non existent Adam's apple. Wears black gloves and holed up brown sneakers.Has a cut in knife scar on the left shoulder reading 667. Personality: Unlike her brother, Dog is much more friendly. She is kind hearted, dependable, strong willed, a knowledgeable fighter and marksman, and socialable. However she's stubborn and hard headed, more likely to run into a dangerous situation rather than thinking it through. She's a little bit of a hot head and doesn't usually take no for a answer. Despite her history, she doesn't like doing what she feels is wrong, and usually ends up letting her twin do everything for her when it comes to tough decisions and violence. Having wanting to change her ways, she tends to believe what others say and give them the benefit of the doubt. She's quite lacking when it comes to economics, politics, money, and a lot of things normal people know. Her brother being more clever. Sometimes she acts a bit like a child, mostly around her brother. Likes: Food, animals, hugging, nice smells, watching girls Dislikes: vacuums, needles, being alone, fighting, bees Mental Disorder: Dependent Personality Disorder. She's can't read, write, and says things in a bit of a slur. Nor does she really understand what the real world is like. Other than the streets. She relies on Cat almost for everything. Ability: She's good at hand to hand combat, but usually uses it to defend herself and dodge attacks. She's quick, though klutzy and has strength that she often forgets she has. She's a marksman and is good at using dual pistols. Bio: Mostly the same as Cat. She grew up as a boy due to her brothers forcement. Being threatened that he would leave her if she didn't become strong like a man. Her twin being the only family, she stuck to him like glue and made sure he didn't go too far in his violent habits. She studied more on first aid, having been used to patching up her brother and fellow gang members. It was more preferable over actual violence or dirty jobs. Anything Else: -Likes sweets. -Likes food. -Likes animals. -Likes cuddling and hugs. -Fear of being alone. -Fear of vacuum. -Fear of needles. -Likes her head patted. -Usually habitat talks in a deep manner. -Likes watching girls, seeing what a normal should behave like. -A slob. -Tends to talk a lot. -Insists she's a guy usually. -Cannot cook to save her life. -Cannot read or write very much and is usually forced to ask Cat for assistance. -Sexually she considers herself open to either gender. Though she does enjoy looking at girls more. Theme: [youtube]SjkJ6GZh-pY[/youtube] [youtube]xwxQULl5ovI[/youtube][/hider] [hider=Dog's Relationship Chart][center][Dog] Relationship Chart ♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral [/center] ♥/♦[b]Cat:[/b] "My twin brother. He's a tall scary person and he doesn't talk much, and yeah he tends to beat me up when I be too much for him, but he's my only family. He's also the person who worked so hard to have us survive this long. Honestly I don't think I could have done it without him. He did everything, all those horrible things, for our safety and survival. He made me eat the stray dogs and cats he caught and skinned so I wouldn't starve, he forced me to play as a man so people would be deterred from raping me... Yes, he is cruel and cold, but I know deep down he cares. He even ran away with me from the gang, and stayed with me all this time, not killing anyone in five years like he promised. I just wish I could help him discover humanity, give him the sense of morality. I wish I could even find him love so he would have someone other than me who loves and cherishes him for who he was. But even I don't know if that's possible with the way he is." ♦[b]Dog:[/b] Heeey it's me! I know.. I know I'm not a guy and Cat said I could stop pretending to be one five years ago... But now.. I'm not sure if I can exactly call myself a girl until I'm considered .. A normal person. The very thought being called a girl is so foreign and weird. Hah maybe I really did turn into a guy in my mind.[/hider]