Siche Four
Name: | Siche Four |
Bonded at: | Star City |
Bonded to: | Teal-Green SCD Mutt Carcinogea |
Age: | 39 |
Sex: | Female |
Species: | Feline Anthro |
Height: | 5'5" |
Hair: | Tan/Orange, slightly longer then fur |
Fur: | Gren and tan, dark stripes |
Eyes: | Brown |
Father: | n/a |
Mother: | Methil Four |
Origin: | Driolo, Atu |
Physical Description: |
Even after a rough life and the ordeals of more then one pregnancy, Siche has still managed to maintain a sleek, trim body. Her entire body (digitigrade legs and long, semi-prehensile tail included) is covered in a short layer of hair in patterns of grey and tan, with tabby-like dark stripes across back and tail, arms and legs. Her face looks more monkey-like then cat-like: aside from her heavily pierced, pointed ears, her face could pass for human--or humanoid. Siche rarely dresses in anything more then light-weight silken shirts, skirts and sashes. She favors greens and earth tones, and the more fancy the cut of fabric, the better. Many people would call her style of dress 'scanty' or worse, but it was what she grew up with, and she's never been able to put it behind her. She has rings pierced down the length of ther tail, along the rims of her ears, and at nose and eyebrow, and enjoys wearing bells and jingling bracelets. The only piece of genuine cyborware that she has to date is a set of four lumiglow tubes, each of which can be screwed into the permanent ports on her back. |
Personality: | The face of Siche Four that most people get to see is that of a slightly bitter, slightly irritated, middle-aged woman. She is extremely good at throwing on a mask, so good that she sometimes can manage to fool even herself. Despite all of this, she is very even-tempered, and can be approachable--professionally and otherwise--when she wants to be. She can act a bit elitist... as if she's above those she's speaking to, but again, this is part of her mask. When first elected to her current position, Siche was more wild, more charismatic and friendly. Recent stresses, not to mention her own bond's semi-abandonment of her, have caused this Minister to become more closed off then usual. |
Sin
Name: | Sin |
Pet: | Siche |
Origin: | Tris'Hath, The Victory Dance, Pre-Flight Celebrations |
Current Residence: | Star City (@_@ The technology of it all!) |
Stage: | Adult |
Sex: | Hermaphrodite (Prefers to be known as female) |
Species: | Dun Remorai |
Size: | Very Small |
Height: | 9' 6" |
Length: | 19' |
Abilities: | Telepathy, Self-Procreation, (??? Mystic, anything else I should know?) |
Personality: | Possessive is Sin's middle name. That, and routine. Get between her and her pet, Siche, or mess up her daily routine, and I'm sorry to say that you're quite screwed. Sin is uncomfortable within Star City's metal-magic makeup, which makes her irritable, which in turn makes her twice as dangerous. She tags along with Siche when at all possible (and she's the kind who makes things possible!), and typically hides in her section of Siche's apartments when she's not out. She's demanded that the apartment be made more 'natural', and to Siche's utter dismay, has literally carpetted the place with various plants and other 'natural' objects. Siche has even had to hire a magic-worker to cast an aura over her apartment of calm and tranquility, as Sin seems to jump at every little noise that isn't the whisper of leaves or the drop of 'untainted' water. She's more then a handfull. She's... well, she's Sin. |