I put them both as Scouts, is that okay?

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That's fine.

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Okay ^^

Annnnd I have added a third Character, Bronislav <3

(I thought we could use another male, and I loved the picture.)

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Hmm, tempted to join, so just marking, I may add a few if we need to balance sexes!

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Don't worry about the gender ratio ^^ you do what you want. :)

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Ravi | Female | 6 years | FTC [Head] Medic (or Huntress)
+ A thin layer of dirt in her fur at all times
+ Scarring from previous battles, notably on her shoulder and face. Her eyebrow is missing some fur.

Species: South China Tiger
Sexuality: Bisexual / Aromantic

Personality:
Ravi is a jaded tiger, looking mostly dour and speaking in monotone. Cubs are really the only thing that excites her, and she is known for watching them for hours on end when there is nothing better to do, even grooming some silently. She can spin a story if she wants to, though, and apart from cubs, she is quite the imaginative big cat. If one simply wants to waste an hour, she can start telling stories bent from folk tales she picked up.

Silently, she does what is needed, orders or not. First and foremost is medicine plants, as every tiger has it in them to hunt, even if there is a special rank designed for it, but not all know the difference between poison and panacea. She does find it calming to go hunting for herbs, though, It is less stressful for her, since on hunts she is almost desperate, muscles tightly wound to strike and catch lest she die.

Brief History: (lol)
She lived alone, like most tigers, for most of her life. Only recently did she come into clan life, or more correctly, forced to. She was moved miles from her original home as humans approached closer, and the solitary tigress had less and less space to roam. The tigers in the area were forced into smaller and smaller territories, and Ravi was subject to some spectacular fights when two got too close out of breeding season. Being young, she did not win many, and was extremely close to human settlements as a result.

Prey was scarce so close to humans, and Ravi had to rapidly learn to take down anything that looked edible for herself, while avoiding the humans. As good of a huntress as she became, food was still hard to find, and starvation slowly took her frame. Out of desperation, she attacked a human child as prey. The child was not killed, but the media outrage afterwards found her captured and moved to a more spacious locale.

In a new, unfamiliar place, Ravi spent two years alone, learning the lay of the land and staking out her own territory. Again, the territory began to shrink, and the tigress was once again in the same frying pan, and not wanting to be thrown into the fire. Shunning instinct, she decided to join the clan, lending her years of experience with the herbs and animals of the land in exchange for not having to fight over what little there is.

Relationships:
TBA from rp/pms

Mate/Crush:
TBD

Cubs:
None, she does want some though!

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Appearance (Image Please):
Chislon
Name: Chislon (Hope)
Gender: Male
Age 9 Months
Species Panthera tigris altaica (Siberian Tiger)
Sexuality: Heterosexual Heteroromantic
Rank: Rogue
Appearance Description (Optional): Inviting brown eyes, a couple small hardly noticiable scars on his front legs, tear through half of his left ear, sandy orange coat, very dark brown strieps, and smooth white underfur, big for his age.
Personality: Despite his history, Chislon believes there's good in everybody, and believes in as many chances at changing as needed. This has gotten him into a few rough patches, though. He is very trusting, and loves snuggling. And, since he sees the good in everyone, no one is safe from this small cubs fluffy snuggles. Again, this has gotten him into a few scraps. Chislon is a tiger that believes in family, and loves being around other tigers.
Brief History (Optional):
He, his mother, and older sister lived together as a small family group. That is, before a large male confronted his mother one day while she was teaching him and his sister how to stalk. Chislon couldn't quite make out what the two were saying, but his mother didn't sound pleased. A few seconds later, the male attacked his mother, tearing her throat out in a matter of seconds. His sister, Alaya, told Chislon to run. He was so terrified by witnessing the death of his mother, that he turned and ran without any second thoughts. He never saw his mother, or the rogue male again. Chislon now lives as a rogue, living mainly off small prey such as hares, songbirds, and squirrels, and the occasional scraps he finds.
Relationships:
Shatashi // Mother // Deceased
Alaya // Older sister // Deceased
Mate/Crush:,/b> Open for a crush
Cubs: Too young
Other: I'll start using him in the rp when tigers start leaving the main area on scouting patrols or hunting missions, or just leaving in general. I want him to be found by someone and taken to the clan, although it does not have to be a clan member, it can be another rogue, as long as you intended to bring your lion into the clan at some point. PM me if you want your tiger to find him!

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I will also be making another tiger :) it will probably be up by tomorrow!

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I'll probably bring a fourth and final tiger in at some point after the rp starts. Obviously I'll also rp cubs too once they start being born via rp later on from mated pairs.

I'm hoping to open this Rp tonight, or tomorrow if I can't get to it. ^^

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Graylethe
{Gray ~ Leth}

:: Quote ::
"If you wish to be strong
First you must learn to fight alone,"

:: Gender ::
Masculine

:: Age ::
18 Human Years

:: Species ::
Siberian Tiger

:: Sexuality ::
Demiromantic | Asexual

:: Rank ::
Outcast
Graylethe has just been accepted into the clan, so at the moment he has no rank. Though from the looks of him he would be best suited as a guard or warrior due to his impressive stature and physique

:: Appearance Description ::
A large grey Siberian tiger with eyes, like the clash of the forest and sea. The length of his body is nearly ten feet long, four feet at the shoulder in height, and he weighs roughly around 674 pounds, made up of rock muscle and size. The grey of his back becomes lighter as it stretches down towards his stomach, coating the entire back of his four legs, and under tail, stopping three stripes at the top, and leaving the tip completely concealed in white. His nose is an orange red, contrasting greatly with the bright teal of his large round eyes, and his fangs are roughly seven inches, just the tip of them exposed against his chin. Concealed under his fur is a painting of scars, coating his pale pink flesh like a gruesome battle field. One scar more prominent then the rest slashes down his chest at the beginning of his right shoulder, and ending at his left elbow.

:: Personality ::
| Distant |
He finds it hard to work with others, and knows from experience he moves like water over stone when fallowing his own strategicts. Though unfortunately he also knows from experience that the war they are facing against the two legs is not one he can face on his own four paws. He still keeps a comfortable enough space between him and fellow tigers, choosing not to interact much with any of them aside from the leader herself over important matters he finds must be discussed.

| Courageous |
Graylethe beleives the best way to survive is to be strong, and the only way to do that is to experince the worst you can and overcome it on your own. Years of repeating this process, as carved his heart and soul with the ability to be courageous against all odds, and never back down. He rarely ever hesitates in a fight, or even an argument, sure to stick to his words and thoughts on the matter, fearless in the eyes of even the greatest foe. Which now, would be the hands of mankind.

| Stubborn |
Telling Graylethe no isn't the wisest of things one could do, once he beleives he can do something, nothing can deter him from accomplishing it. He sets his mind to reach greater heights, and overcome anything that drags him down, determined to never give up, even if he stand alone.

| Shy |
Spending most of his childhood on his own, he can be quite shy and awkward around others. Not exactly comfortable with normal conversation, and finding it only nessecsry to speak when he finds he will add to important discussion. Though he may seem scared of interaction, and a simple hello, do not mistake this for weakness, or you will come to greatly regret it.

:: Brief History ::
Not much is known of the large grey Siberian. Having just been accepted into the clan, after being found by one of the medic's, bleeding alone in the forest. He hasn't talked to any tiger much, and no one really knows where he came from or if he even plans to stay. Only time will tell once he has fully recovered from his wounds.

:: Relationships ::
| Chandra |
He believes that the young tigress is way over her head leading such a large clan at her age, and suspects the worst of it to come. Though he still has hope for his species, and seeing Chandra's determination through her flaws, he also believes they have a chance, no matter how small.

| The Medic That Saved His Life |
Open to anyone. If no one has taken this spot yet once the Roleplay has started
I will just make it Lauvari that found him in the forest.

Will be updated as needed.

:: Mate/Crush ::
N/A

:: Cubs ::
Not likely

:: Other ::
Picture Source
| Name Meaning |
Warrior Of Shadows

Lauvari
{Love ~ Are ~ E}:: Quote ::
"The secret to happiness is freedom
The secret to freedom is courage,"

:: Gender ::
Feminine

:: Age ::
15 Human Years

:: Species ::
Bengal Tiger

:: Sexuality ::
Heteroromantic | Heterosexual

:: Rank ::
Medic
Lauvari is a determined medic and hopes to one day
reach the role as lead medic amongst the clan

:: Appearance Description ::
A small white Bengal tiger with reddish brown stripes that contrast beautifully against her snow kissed pelt. Her body in length is nearly six feet, and three feet at the shoulder, weighing about 384 pounds. Due to her being a result of inbreeding, her pupils are exceedingly small, giving her bad eyesight and causing her to see terribly in the dark, and the coloration of her coat causes her problems with hunting, due to not being able to conceal herself convincingly in the grass and trees of the forest. She has little to no scars, all hidden beneath her bright pelt, choosing rather to help those who have fallen, then to risk loosings an experienced medic's paw in battle and hunting trips.

:: Personality ::
| Determined |
When it comes to most things, Lauvari will never back down, always fighting and believing she will overcome those obstacles that taunt her and dare her to step closer. She will never give up no matter how fearful, or un certain she might be on the situation. This applies as well with anything Chandra asks of her, eager to please those who show her compassion.

| Caring |
In the forest she used to call home before the roots along with the soul of every living creature was ripped from the earth, she was the medic to all residence. Though it might be strange for such a creature as herself to be social and accepting of all those around her, she would never turn down an animal in need, and this trait is a useful aspect in the clan. She is an excellent medic, intelligible with most wounds not to severe. Her greatest medical strengths are with sickness, disease, and broken bones.

| Naive |
Although an experienced and strong medic, all those, even great, have flaws. Lauvari was never a tigress of wisdom, only ever fallowing the path she though was right, but never really rolled the aspect of consequences around in her minds tongue. She always thought, fallow only the road in which your heart lays out before you, but it is the end to that road she never sees, and never thinks to understand.

| Anxious |
As a young cub, the thought that she wasn't good enough had been engraved into her brain, branded there by the Devils iron, and she began to believe it, causing her to become an anxious stuttering mess of mannerisms, and actions. Any time she thinks she won't be able to save a fellow friend, or an rare occasions even a foe, she begins to hesitate, even freeze on the job. Though determined, the words "not good enough," are the few that can make her shatter.

:: Brief History ::
Lauvari is the result of inbreeding, her parents forced to mate by their two leg master after having been ripped from the wild, and forced into tight barbwire cages. She was born seemingly without fault, but soon their capture discovered her inability to produce offspring, and immediately grew distasteful of the young cub, beating her, and throwing her into cages with concupiscent males, hopeful the mutated tigress would produce Cubs of her coat. After three years of enduring this torture, the captive tigers were rescued by animal specialist, hoping to ensure white cats weren't bred due to many cases of traumatic disabilities caused by inbred amongst bengals in hopes of producing the rare white tiger. After finding she was incapable of carrying cubs, they released Lauvari into the wild sure she could do no harm to the species. The forest she called home was then taken by the two legs, forcing her, along with every other animal inhabiting the forest to be driven out. She soon found Fajar Tebjng Clan, and was accepted without hesitation. Grateful for the home the leader Chandra provided her, she offered her undying loyalty and experience in medical herbs.

:: Relationships ::
| Chandra |
She looks up to the tigress Chandra, and without hesitance is eager to help the clan and their empress in any way. She admires the leaders thirst for freedom, and because of her has grown to yearn for the taste herself. Willing to give a paw and soul for even the tiniest drop in destinies river.

:: Mate/Crush ::
N/A

:: Cubs ::
Incapable

:: Other ::
Picture Source
| Name Meaning |
Child Of Snow

A/N ~ I only put their core characteristics in personality
smaller less important traits will be revealed during the Roleplay.

I have not been active in roleplaying for a little less than a month
so if I am not up to standard for you, I am ok with a denial :)

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I will be making my form here

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Appearance
Name
Arundhati//Hati
Gender
Female
Age
1 year 6 months
Species
Sumatran Tiger
Sexuality
Bisexual
Rank
Rogue
Appearance Description
A very slender female Sumatran tiger. Her pelt is a light orange with a reddish undertone. Her eyes are a pure golden color with a hint of green on the outside of her pupils. She has white underfur along with white above her eyes. She weighs around 150 pounds, 7 1/2 feet long, and stands about 3 feet tall. She is very beautiful with sleek fur and hardly no scars on her body.
Personality
Arundhati has tons of personality to her, but doesn't show it. She is a very preserved tigress that doesn't talk that much. She loves to be around others, which is odd for how shy she is, but she loves to have someone to be around. She gets attached to some easily and would hate for them to leave her for to long. It takes Arundhati a while to get her warmed up to you, but once she does she will act like a whole different tiger, talkative, playful, and a teaser. She is very witty underneath her shell, and once you get underneath that she is just like a normal adolescent that will run around and play forever. When she gets mad or sad she is snappy and hot headed and very stubborn. She is very loving though and will always try to make others happy.
Brief History
From the day she was born she was never shy and was always bouncing around. But one day a tragic thing had happened to her parents. Arundhati was still very young, but remembers everything about it. It all happened so fast. It was a sunny day and the small family decided to go to the pond to play and get a drink. While at the pond gun shots had started to go off. The next second she was being violently shoved to run. Arundhati and her mother ran back into the jungle, her mother telling her to run until she was far away from here. But while doing so she hadn't noticed that her father had not followed them since the pond, and her mother was no longer by her side. Arundhati ran until she could not breath, and where it was safe enough to stop.

She stopped and turned around, expected to see her mother and father trailing behind her. But she was wrong. She was alone and deathly scared. Every since that day she had been shy and very skiddish.
Relationships
Saffi {Mother, deceased}
Xeraz {Father, deceased}
Mate/Crush
None currently
Cubs
None
Other
:)

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All have been added.~

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I'm so excited for this to start!

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@Winder-- Ah, I just had to ask.. May Alexandra have a little girl-crush on Ravi? If they do become a thing, they could always take care of the Cubs together, haha. ~<3

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