Fire Tribe - Eva

My character Eva revamped and drawn by the amazing X3 Art is COPYRIGHTED to her and only her, as well as the slight change in her design. Her personality and the character itself are all COPYRIGHTED to me. With that being the case, HERE IS EVA!!!!








[Name] Eva

[Nickname] N/A

[Kit Name] Aeron


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[Age] 5 Seasons

[Gender] Female

[Birth Tribe] Water-Tribe

[Current Tribe] Fire-Tribe

[Tattoo/Ability] Orange-Fire; Secondary

[Rank] Warrior

[Accessories] Silver anklet with emeralds dotting all around the outside of it and a bronze hairclip with a blue feather that she was going to give to Kyle. Until she see's him again, she wears it at the base of her tail.

[Apprentice] N/A


[Breed]
Highlander, Asian Semi-longhair, Balinese.
( www.pictures-of-cats.org/highl… Highlander - www.catencylopedia.com/balines… Balinese - 4.bp.blogspot.com/_TaTG-MxuBpE… Asian Semi-longhair www.catfacts.org/asian-semilon…



[Appearance]
Though her general appearance may cause one to think Eva is a male, Eva is actually a she-cat! She's several tones of blue-gray, starting with a light blue-gray with slightly darker tabby stripes going up her front legs, starting at her slightly darker colored front paws. She has a darker blue-gray tail made of long fure which first turns to a darker shade of blue-gray near the tip only to feather out into white at the end. The top of her nose is a dark blue-gray tone that also shows up in the color of her facial markings above her eyes and on her cheeks. The top of her head is the same dark blue-gray as well as the back of her ears. Her ears are curled upwards and she is known to be rather fluffy.Her eyes are a brighter shade of blue-gray as well.
She has three deep scars across her shoulders and down her back, as well as another single, extremely large scar that crawls up one flank, across her spine, and down the other flank.
She is also known to be a rather tall call, though her constant training has caused her to be rather defined muscle wise. Though more slender than built, this allows her to be rather quick and flexible in a fight.







{Skills}



{Power 01}
Block The Pebble
You manage to block a pebble that attempts to hit you

{Power 02}
Running Over Lava
You can shield your four paws so you can run over even the hottest substances!

{Power 03}
Small Sheild
Radius: 1 m³

{Power 04}
Anti Fireball
Your shields can even take on fireballs!

{Power 05}
Medium Sheild
Radius: 1.5m³

{Power 06}
Big Shield
Radius: 2m³

{Power 07}
Sheilding
Radius: 2.5m³

{Power 08}
Throwing Shields
You can use your shield to shield somebody else or an object that is standing.

{Power 09}
Guiding Protection
Your shield can now shield moving objects or persons!

{Power 10}
Smoke Screen
You can use smoke in a very of ways, one of them as a screen to get the hell out and another one to blind or irritate your opponent. If you breathe in too much yourself however it can have consequences.

{Power 11}
Porcupine
You form the shield around you very spiky and you can protect yourself like a porcupine.

{Power 12}


{Power 13}





{Personality}

~Quiet;
Eva is a very quiet, rather soft spoken she-cat. Given her size and her roughened exterior, she's more likely to get spooked or run from a fight than to start one and throw her weight around, so to speak. Most often she'll let the other party she's speaking with take the lime-light and speak most of the time, as she rather prefers keepings her thoughts to herself and understanding other cats' points of views. That being the case, she will often be quiet and only say a few words here and there during an entire conversation.

~Shy;
She is actually a rather shy cat. Because of her masculine appearance, she become uneasy and feels awkward around most cats. As most of them start out thinking she's a male, the look of surprise cats get when they realize she's a female makes her feel uncomfortable, so as a rule of thumb she usually tends to stay with herself or has to talk herself into striking up conversation with another cat.

~Thoughtful;
Given how shy she is, she's actually rather thoughtful. And in several ways. Not just in the fact that she likes to actually think about things before making a decision, but she is also thoughtful and mindful of others. She takes others likes and opinions and ideas into consideration, but more importantly, she gives without thinking. If she comes across something and it strikes her as something a cat she knows would like, she'll get it and take it to them. Just because it looked like something they liked and she wanted them to have it.

~Kind;
One of the most amazing things about this she-cat is the size of her heart. She's known to be very caring, often taking on the issues or problems of others and doing what she can to help out. Even if it's only in a small way. One of the most common ways Eva has made any friends was from her spotting a cat who seemed down or upset and her first instinct was to go over and see if she could help them feel better. Her kindness is rather thoughtless: And by this I mean being kind is the most natural thing in the world to her. As natural and automatic as breathing or blinking.

~Protective;
Eva is very protective of those she cares about. Whether it be friends, family, or a younger cat whom she's adopted as her own in some way, anyone or anything that hurts her loved ones will find a warrior on them with no reservations to go easy or keep from hurting them. Though she usually does whatever she can to not hurt an opponent, things change when those she cares about are involved. Because of her sickness during her kits' time at Fire Tribe and how long she was gone searching for her missing son, she's become more single-minded when it comes to protecting her loved ones.

~Naive;
For all the things she has gone through and experienced, she is actually rather niave and unschooled about how things work with other cats and basic interactions. Having secluded herself to her own devices for so long, she tends to be rather unknowledgable about how to handle various social interactions and tends to have problems depecting whether something a cat tells her is true or not.

~Trusting;
This she-cat can often be far too trusting. Even with her fear and shyness, she is more likely to look at a cat and believe in the good in them rather than think about how bad they might be. So long as you don't do anything to harm her or her loved ones, she's willing to give you a chance and befriend you. This, of course, can most likely cause her problems, especially if she doesn't realize the cat she's being friendly with actually intends to harm her.

~Forgiving;
She's the first cat to believe another when they say they're sorry. Even when she knows it may not last, she's still willing to open her heart to others and let them in and bring them into her life. She accepts that every cat makes mistakes, but she lets others get away with too much when it comes to her and is more often than not shoo'ing away her own problems to help a cat that hurt her. Just as when her friend Tibal attacked her after running out of camp the middle of a horrible hallucination, she ignored the wounds that were bleeding on her back and calmed him down, instantly forgiving him for forever scaring her. Yes, she hurt. But Tibal was her friend and didn't mean to, she essentially forgave him the moment he turned to jump at her.

~Optimistic;
She's very hopeful about things. She truly believes that even when things are rough and are at their worst, it's when cats show who they really are and bonds are formed to be tighter than ever. She also believes in the rainbow after a storm, rather than the storm itself and how horrible it was.
"No matter how strong the wind, no matter how cold the rain... It must end eventually. And when the sun shines and you see the colors that arch across the Spirits' domain, that's when you can appreciate the gifts we recieved because of the storm in the first place."

~Skittish;
Even worse than how shy she is, Eva is actually very skittish. Most of her responses are to flee and run rather than stay and fight. Having spent most of her life feeling hated by her parents and not having the appearance of the gender that she is, she quickly took up the habit of running away from others to hide the fact that she was actually female. Because of this, if she scents' another cat she's more likely to avoid them rather than find them. Though this tends to make her a bit of a loner, it doesn't mean she hates other cats.

~Considerate;
She values working together when she's around other cats, and this leads to her being very considerate and willing to listen to others opinions and thoughts before making a decision that would affect more than her. Though she means well, this always doesn't work out the way she had intended or hoped. But on the overall, her only thoughts are to help and to make sure that everyone is happy with the outcome in the end.








{Extras}



~She barely remembers her family. She only knows that she had a brother, two sisters, and parents.

~When she's nervous or uneasy, you're more likely to find her tail wrapped tight around her paws as she tries to ground herself and keep from being so skittish.

~She always finds herself floored when someone compliments her on her looks. She doesn't see anything about her appearance to compliment, so when she gets one she'll often be speechless for a few moments.







{Trivia}
N/A


{Orientation} Straight

{Voice Actor} N/A

{Theme} N/A


{Likes}
~She likes to collect shells, feathers, and pretty stones or pebbles
~Her favorite thing to hunt is owls. She likes to climb the trees while they're asleep and kill them while their sleeping in their nests. Probably not the most safest thing to do, but always produce a good-sized meal for her tribe.
~Her favorite color is green, and that's really only because of her mate and because of her old crush Nevada, whom gave her her silver braclect that has green gems on it.



{Dislikes}
~She hates how fluffy her tail is sometimes, so you will see her using her claws to brush her tail oout a lot if she's in a forrest or a feild with burrs that will stick to her tail.
~She actually really dislikes girly-girl cats. Most of them she can stand, but there are some girly cats that she absolutely loathes. And this is mostly because of having grown up without she-cat looks, she finds vanity very annoying and pointless.


{Secrets}
~When she was younger she wanted to be in Air Tribe. She likes the idea of using the sky to get away. Even though she's pure Fire Tribe through and through, she can't help but be envious of Air Tribe cats on occassion.
~Believe it or not, she is actually a bit jealous of most she-cats. As they generally look female and sound female, one of her biggest wishes and dreams is to look and sound her gender for once.







{Backstory}

Now, you may ask yourself, why does she look like a tom when she's a female? Glad you asked. See, its s very simple condition that happens fairly often. While she was still inside her mothers womb she was introduced to very high levels of testosterone. While this occurred in her embriotic stage it altered her appearance and her voice, giving her the appearance and voice of a tom. While she is still very much a she-cat, this has been the reason for her secluded personality.

~Kithood;
When she was born her parents named her Aeron, a tom kit name. (Aeron means "mountain of strength" in Hebrew) But as she grew older her parents soon realized that she was really a girl. Though they could have changed her name, because of their disgust with their strange child, she kept her male-name up until she was given her tattoo. Ever since she had seen her parent's wide-eyes of mingled disbelief and disgust, she'd stopped talking to them and doing things a she-cat should do. This caused an identity crisis before earning her tattoo in which she begged a healer to either change her fully into a tom or change her appearance so that she looked like her gender.
She got her tattoo for the Fire Tribe, never bothering to remember which tribe it was she had come from. And with the gift of her tattoo, the spirits also granted upon her the name of Eva. (Which I believe means 'life' in Hebrew) And why should she? Her parents hated their distorted offspring and she had never felt any kin-ship to them or to her littermates.

~Apprenticeship;
She trained with her mentor, doing as she was told and progressing as fast as she could. Not because she was a natural at it, no. Because she would practice by herself long into the night, trying to prove to herself that she could be better than everyone else and be the best regardless of how weird her life was.

~Adulthood;
Time passed and she became a warrior. It was the happiest moment in her life. Her training and her integrity had pulled her through and she had skills that she could be proud of. It is probably the only thing she has to be happy about, but it's enough to keep her content and to keep herself from being so morbidly depressed as she probably would be if she had stayed in her parents tribe.
She spent much time by herself and alone, finding that she didn't like being in camp very much because of the amount of cats in one area. So she made herself a little nest in a tree, in an old abandoned owl nest. She spent much of her time there, but still waking up early to get into camp and await orders for patrols or anything else that needed to be done.
One day she was on a walk by the Oceanside looking for seagull feathers when she met a tom named Tibal. After a rather awkward meeting on both their parts, they began to enjoy one anothers company. Many times they hung out and chatted, talking about their life and their dreams, their thoughts, many subjects. They grew close.
Not long after she met another tom, one by the name of Nevada. He was a strange tom and she found that she enjoyed his company very much, and not long after their first meeting he gave her a bracelet that belonged to his mother. He said she was a very important cat in his life, his best friend. Eva felt honored at the precious gift and has worn it to this day.
While hunting in the Rabbits Forest she stumbled across Sterling of Water Tribe and Sullivan of Shadow Tribe. Terrified, she turned and ran. Sullivan, oddly enough, followed after her. And Sterling followed him. With fear in her mind, Eva finally thought to climb a tree to try and get away from them. Sullivan ran up after her and Sterling remained on the ground, unimpressed and unamused. Eva tried to scare Sullivan off, but to no avail. Finally, as the Water Tribe deputy, Rui, padded towards the cats, Eva jumped to a higher branch. The branch she had jumped off swayed, leaving Sullivan clinging to the bark for dear life. The two Water Tribe cats didn't seem to notice his distress, so grudgingly Eva hurried down the tree to help him back up and keep him from hurting himself.
This started a rather grudging relationship with Eva, and in between random meetings she came across a young Water Tribe kit named Kristla, whom was trying to figure out her powers before becoming apprenticed. Eva felt a soft spot for the young she-cat, always caring about the younger generation and not being afraid of them, so she took it upon herself to help the young Water she-cat out. With quick success, the kitten learned how to walk on water.
As time progressed, Eva became better friends with Tibal, Nevada, and Sullivan. Soon she began to wonder what it would be like to have her friends meet, not realizing the repercussions that would happen because of this.
Leading Sullivan to the cliffs, Eva had told Nevada that she would be there later that day. She had hoped to let them meet one another and have them all become friends, but it didn't work out that way. Nevada and Sullivan exchanged angry words, Nevada stalking off angrily and Eva watching helplessly as her best friend left. Shaking her head, she turned to Sullivan and apologized for his actions, thinking over what she would say to him that night at camp when she got back to see if she could fix things between them. But it wasn't meant to be so. Nevada disappeared that day, never coming back to camp. His scent disappeared and, though Eva searched constantly for him, when the snows came she finally had to admit defeat. She would never see her best friend again, and she could never tell him how strong her feelings for him had become.
Not long after Nevada's disappearance, Eva was bringing Tibal some stuff to work on with his smithing. A basket of pretty rocks, shells and feathers that he could make lovely stuff out of. She had thought that it would be a nice gift for him, and was looking forward to seeing his face when he realized what she'd brought him. Apparently he had been in the heat too long and hadn't had enough sleep. He hallucinated and when he saw Eva, he attacked her, thinking she was an Alliance cat. At the last second her smell hit him and he realized who she was, but it was too late. He tried to turn away but his claws raked down her spine and down her body, sending pain shooting through her. When he saw what he had done he ran out of camp, terrified of what had happened.
After spending several minutes in pain, Eva managed to pull herself up and follow his scent out, intent on playing off the attack and bringing him back to camp where he belonged. They were friends, she forgave him easily. But it was almost like he couldn't forgive himself. And it showed in how quiet their relationship became, leaving Eva to wonder what she had done wrong. As it was, she decided to spend more time out of camp than usual so that she didn't bother him, which led her right into the paws of Sullivan.
Random, perchance meetings opened up their relationship, and with his admittance to being a spy for the Rebellion, Eva slowly began to trust the Shadow Tribe tom. They're time together became longer, their talks more open. It slowly came to pass that Eva fell in love with this Shadow Tribe tom, though her timid personality and lack of time spent in the presence of other cats leaves her with the awkward inability to realize how she feels towards him. And the emotions she has around him confuse her, and only make her feel guilty because they are like the feelings she had for Nevada. So, confused, Eva simply tried to figure out what to do and what is going on inside both her head and her heart.

~War Time;
The war came closer and closer to the tribes every day and, as Eva soon learned, not every cat is as they appear. She met Stark, the sharp tongued healer who killed a Shadow Tribe cat in his past, coming back and bringing the rumors with him. Eva became friends with him and valued his company, finding him a good friend and a pleasant cat to spend her time with. She'd also spoken with Neith, the young she-cat who was born from the insanity of the Silver-Water. She enjoyed speaking with Neith and spending time with her, so much that she wanted to mentor her. Sadly, this was unable to happen, but instead became the mentor of Tzurai's daughter, Maika.
As the war came closer and closer to breaking out, Eva worked to train Maika as best as she could. Unsure of how to train to rowdy and stubborn she-cat, Eva managed to befriend the younger feline and even helped her to understand that a sharp mind and quick reflexes can mean the difference between life and death. Things seemed to be going good for the warrior. She was getting along with her student, her relationship with Sullivan was becoming stronger and stronger, and she even felt that she was making friends with Tzurai and Stark. But, of course, when you're at the edge of a war, things can go very wrong very quickly.
A simple patrol with Stark, Nobuo, and Castial on Shadow Tribe territory. Find herbs and get back to camp, nothing too dangerous. Shadow Tribe was locked in their caves and couldn't do anything about any trespassing, and so nothing should have gone wrong. What nobody counted on was that the Silver Water may decide to see how her allies were doing...
On their way back from gathering herbs, Stark and Eva were attacked by Aujir, Eva's paws frozen to the ground as she watched her friend be tortured and murdered before her very eyes. Horrified, disgusted, and trembling with fear, Aujir let Eva live after leaving a large scar on her back going from flank to flank, the dead healers medicinal pouch frozen to Eva's shoulder fur as a message and warning to Tzurai. Eva ran from the Shadow Tribe border to Fire Tribe's camp, never once stopping until she skidded to a halt in the camp, bumping into Nobuo and breathless. Legs trembling and on the verge of collapse, Eva breathlessly told Tzurai and her tribe what had happened.
Not too long after the war broke out. The Clearing of Light was bathed in the blood of many cats and bodies as the moon watched the Alliance and the Rebellion fight. To Eva, it seemed that it lasted for days. Through all the fighting, she worked to not truly hurt another cat, fighting instead to unbalance them and get away from the fighting before finding herself against a new opponent. During this battle she met the Yellow-Shadow, a white tom of whom she managed to keep talking rather than use his claws against her. Terrified that the Yellow-Shadow was only going to kill her right away, his compliance to speaki with her rather than fight surprised her but she went with it. Not long after parting ways with him she ran into another tom, a young Air Triber who turned out to be Maika's brother. Eva ended up protecting him and shielding him from Rebellion cats, and the two parted was as- not exactly friends, but had the mutual agreement with each other to not fight one another.
Aujir's body was found and the battle ended, Shadow Tribe's leader having fallen during battle as well, leaving two tribes without Silvers. The tribes carried their dead home and buried them, and uneasy peace falling between them all as they honored their dead and waited for what was next to come.
For Eva, it was both joyous and gut-wrenching. Sullivan went to the Fire Tribe camp to ask Tzurai if he could take Eva as his mate, and she accepted. For Eva, it was harder. Walking back to Shadow Tribe with Sullivan and Damian, she asked the new Silver Shadow, a cat who had appeared from the exiled lands, if she could have Sullivan as her mate. To her shock, he allowed it, and the two cats couldn't have been happier.

~Motherhood;
Time passed and Eva became round with kits, and as the tribes' lands started to fall apart and into disarray, not long after Tzurai's own kitting, Eva gave birth to four kittens. The birthing caused much stress on her body, and since then she has been caught in some strange illness. Sometimes she'd wake up and be able to do things, other times she couldn't do anything but gaze unseeingly out of the den. The move from one territory to the other was hard on her sick-weakened body, and most of it is no more than a haze in her mind.
The entire time her kits lived in Fire Tribe, Eva as sick. Because of this, after they gained their tattoos and left her tribe, Eva soon began to almost hate herself. She hated that she hadn't been able to be the mother her kits needed, hated that her oldest had such sharp words towards her, and hated all the things she missed because of her sickness. Because of this, she began to mentally beat herself up about it. It was some time, though, before she got one of the biggest surprises of her life.
An Earth Tribe tom found her while she was outside of the territory one day, and upon finding out who Eva was, he proceeded to tell her some bad news. Kyle, her oldest son, had left the tribes behind. Guilt ate away at her and after a few weeks she finally left the tribes as well. Her son was gone and wasn't with a tribe, he had no one to help him or protect him. And those were her thoughts as she left the tribes behind, believing that her family would be okay and that they would look to each other for support and help.

~Traveler;
Eva never did find Kyle/Cerul while she was gone. Instead she spent much of her time alone, veering away from other loners and keeping to herself. She made her nests in abandoned owl holes and would often look to the Spirits' above and pray that her family was doing well and that her son was still alive. And so silence was the norm of her travels until she came face-to-face with another blue-gray tom cat. It didn't take long to learn that this younger tom was actually her other son, Ruhn!
Though it could be considered a joyous reunion, it was still marred by the bad news of what had happened in the tribes during her absense. Horrified to learn of Tzurai's death, and guilt dragging at her belly as she learned how much her family hadn't seemed to cope with her being gone, the decision was made then and there for mother and son to return home to their family and their tribe.

~Now;
Eva has returned to the tribes, and her next adventure awaits as she tries to bring her family together and help her tribe survive whatever trails the Spirits send their way.




|| Family Tree ||


[Father] Klamos

[Mother] Myra

[Siblings]
- Laeah (Lay-uh)
- Razul (Rah-zule)
- Ayla (A-luh)



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[Mate] Sullivan

[Kits] Cerul (Kyle), Drift (Obsidia), Lapis (Ryner), Whisp (Ruhn)


| Crush | N/A

| Preferences | N/A


| Eye candy |
N/A (As of yet... lol?)






|| Relationships ||


(Will have heart chart link here)







|| RP Example ||

[Orange-Fire | Eva | Southern Pheasants Woods]

The Orange-Air caught on quick, but it didn't bother Eva. Not a bit. Not when this young female, who'd never been a part of the tribes growing up, had inadvertantly brought her news of her son. Who she hadn't really seen since the night she'd taken him out of camp. Not since he'd recieved his tattoo. It had been moons. Seasons. It had been too long since she'd known anything about him, save for the fact that Whisp had told her Drift had left the tribes and found him. Why is it every other cat can find him and meet him, but I am unable to? The thought would have crushed her had it not only been fleeting, but pushed away when the brown female asked who she was.
She considered this carefully, her purr slowly coming to an end as she studied the youngling, her blue eyes calm. Finally, she took a breath. Looking away, she wrapping her tail around her paws.
"I do not foresee much coming from this, but very well. Cerul- I mean, Kyle, is my..." Why was it so hard to say? She wasn't ashamed. Opposite, in fact. She was proud. Proud beyond belief! Her son was not only doing well, but he had a kind and caring heart. He had taken in two younger cats. Trained them. Protected them. Cared for them. Right now, it didn't matter how much he may hate her for not being there. For being unable to be the mother she desperately wanted to be for him. To him. He had turned into a good, honorable, amazing tom. How could she not be proud?
"I am his mother." She turned her gaze back to the young feline, her mind a mixture of both pain and joy. She dipped her head to the younger feline respectfully, keeping it low for several moments before raising back to her full stature. She'd heard there were many large cats in the tribes now, but she didn't know what it meant for her. Back in the old days, the only cats who had been taller than her were Stark and Nobuo, and even then it was only by an amount that was just noticeable. But so far as she could tell, she was still one of the largest. And less feminine. Would the shaggy she-cat believe her?
"He was born of the Fire Tribe to me and my mate, a Shadow-Tribe tom named Sullivan. I was... Very sick after him and his siblings were born. Because of that, I was unable to be what he needed, what he deserved."She flicked an ear. She'd wanted to be the mother to him her mother wasn't, and she'd failed in that. Horribly. And she would regret it and pay for it for the rest of her life. "I know he... Resents me a great deal for it. When I'd heard he left the tribes, I left. I went to find him. To talk to him. To maybe bring him home. To try and make up for it. I never found a trace. And now you.... Here..."Eva shook her head, gazing down to her paws afterwards. "Thank you, Orange-Air."

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