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EIGENGRAU

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    EIGENGRAU
    Named after his almost-black pelt, reminiscent of the color that one sees in the absence of all light. In German, eigengrau means 'intrinsic grey.'

    — Also known as Eigen, Uncle Eigen
    — Loner & Daylight Warrior of Skyclan
    — Cisgender Male / He/They / Unlabelled
    — 36 Moons / Created 3.20.23 at 36 Moons / Fluid Aging
    — Spotify Playlist / Pinterest Board / Toyhouse
    ↳ Penned by @tempest
  • A man of night's greed, of oil spill's tenacity, and of the absence of sun's grace. A creature crafted of titan's shadow and wayside paths. / Reference

    Eigengrau towers above most, if not all, of his peers, though what height he bears is accentuated by a spindly stature, and a musculature characteristic of the thin shadows of his residence. A living paradox - his jutting limbs and bones scream of stray cat's malnourishment, yet his pelt is sleek and prim.

    His face seems haunted by such gaunt angles, with crescent-moon eyes always narrowed to a tee, and an elongated muzzle akin to curvature of an avian beak. He seems to be comprised of nothing but straight lines like a preliminary sketch of a feline, with a triangular head connecting to a thin neck, and sparingly-small paws attaching to twiggish legs. His tail is serpentine yet stiffly so, always stood upwards as though it stands watch with his eyes.

    He bears an incredibly dark-grey pelt that is indistinguishable from pitch-black, though he often insists that he is and never has been a black cat. If the sun hits it in just the right direction, it shimmers like an iridescent raven's plume. He bears unnervingly turquoise eyes, as if they had been crudely placed onto his form.
    ↳ Generation 1 / Moggy​

    ↳ AESTHETICS:
    — Lone wolf's moon, tails of cigarette's smoke, dull smolders of dying wildfire, whispers of cinder and ash, lucid gaze swimming in slow darkness, birds caught in oil-spill rage, the fool's last rasp of a laugh, the vibrato of sulking cicada, daggers caught in hewed leather sheath, gums belying teeth and tongue, the silence between a running joke, and the gasp of twilight's ire.
  • CHAOTIC NEUTRAL | ESTP | TYPE 7 (THE ENTHUSIAST)
    Intelligence ●●●●●●●○○○
    Confidence ●●●●●●●●●●
    Charisma ●●●●●●●●○○
    Creativity ●●●●●●●○○○
    Empathy ●●●●●○○○○○
    Humor ●●●●●●●●●●


    DO not trust him with your wares...
    ↳ Mannerisms:
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    Brother to [NPC] | Uncle to Abbatoirpaw (unknowingly) | No mentors nor apprentices
    Mate to no | Parent to no
    — Admires
    — Close friends with
    — Friends with
    — Likes
    — Dislikes
    — Loathes
  • strength ●●○○○○○○○○
    stamina ●●●●●●○○○○
    agility ●●●●●●●●●○
    hunting ●●●●○○○○○○
    swimming ○○○○○○○○○○
    climbing ●●●●○○○○○○
    grace ●●●●●●●●○○
    Single / Unlabelled / Crushing on [none]
    — Physical Health [ 70% ] | Mental Health [ 70% ]
    — Will not usually start fights | Will almost always flee
    Excels at agility, grace, and charisma.
    Poor at hunting, fighting, climbing, and swimming.
    Sounds like Sonny Strait as Arsène Lupin III.
    — Face-claims: Arsène Lupin III, Vash the Stampede
    — Healing & peaceful powerplay allowed.
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