TGB - - - [ Primary - Light ] ~ Jace *

{ Statistics }

[ Out of 5 | Compared to others his age ]

　Strength // 5
　Attack // 2
　Mercy // 4.5
　Endurance // 3.5
　Speed // 2.5
　Tactics // 1.5

　Activity // 4.5
　Playfulness // 3
　Need for Affection // 2
　Affection // 5
　Need to Vocalize // 4.5
　Docility // 1
　Intelligence // 2
　Independence // 2
　Compatibility with other animals/cats // 4.5

{ Personality }

[ Affectionate | Righteous | Boisterous | Easily Influenced | Insecure ]

{ } || Affectionate;; Jace finds common ground with all sorts of cats; it's just in his nature. In regards to other cats, he is open, sincere, genuine and trusting. He goes out of his way in order to please others, to cheer them up, to help them, to keep the peace, and as a result of that he is more disillusioned than the average cat if let down by those he trusts (which is almost everyone). Acquaintances of his quickly turn into so-called friends, even if his first impressions of them aren't exactly gratifying.

{ } || Righteous;; Jace is ambitious and optimistic, and will continue to be so even when his hopes are dashed. With such a strongly idealistic nature, he can suffer through many disappointments without being affected. He harbors an intense passion for justice and believes that everyone should be—and expects them to be—fair. He is typically on the side of the underdog in any situation, and he will fight for anything which he believes in and supports, unafraid of rebellion or the consequences of it.

{ } || Boisterous;; You would think that in such harsh times, his bright and playful attitude would have simmered down a bit over the few moons he's been alive, but on the contrary, it's only grown stronger. It's hard to catch Jace without a smile on his face, even when he's feeling a bit off. He just hates to make others worry for him - they're the ones that he should be worried about! After all, he's sure that, one day, he will be a great and mighty warrior... and he'll protect not only his tribe-mates, but everyone in his family and all of his friends, too! No matter where life leads him, he'll always be eager to please, eager to be involved, just eager to live. In all honesty, he's lucky that he's been so sheltered from reality thus far, but even if he hadn't been, he'd still feel this way. He just wants to help everyone be happy. Hopefully this exuberance of his doesn't get on other cats' nerves too much; sometimes, too much of a good thing can be a bad thing, right?

{ } || Easily Influenced;; Jace accepts those around him and the conditions he finds himself facing rather than trying to adapt them to suit himself. He is more readily concerned with the problems of others than with his own. Before he dives into the thick of things and actually attempts to sort them out, though, he tries to get a decent understanding of what's going on. In order to do that, he has to take other cats' words for things. If it's a conflict that needs resolving, he'd prefer to hear out both sides, and to get to the bottom of it, he'd attempt to get each side to come to terms with the other. That being said, he is not a good judge of character, and is inclined to pick favorites and put great amounts of faith in others, which too often ends in deceit or disappointment.

{ } || Insecure;; Jace is inclined to self-pity at times, in part because of an inferiority complex that began to fester in his youth. He loathes cruelty, viciousness and vulgarity and detests conflict between cats, so he does his best to cooperate and compromise with everyone around him. This, however, can leave him drained and prone to thoughts of doubt when he's out of the spotlight. Is it wrong, the way he thinks? Is it wrong for him to try to work everyone's issues out? Would they rather not be subjected to his presence? Behind closed doors, he wonders if anyone truly appreciates him and his actions, but he fears the answer, and so continues believing that everything is fine.

{ Backstory }

Campion was born an Earth-Triber, along with his brother, Cress, and his sisters, Caspia and Camellia. At the time, though, Earth-Tribe's territory had been overrun with monstrous scaly beasts called caimans. As a result of this, Earth-Tribe was forced to evacuate from their own land and live in the Clearing of Light - part of Light-Tribe's territory. Campion didn't really realize exactly how significant this was at the time, but it was not an event to be taken for granted.

Before he turned three moons old, the Silvers and Yellows of every tribe but Air and Water went to confront the leader of the caimans, and an all-out war ensued. All of the tribe authorities battled with the caimans that day - as did all of the guards and warriors and even apprentices of each tribe. The casualties were horrid. Two Silvers - Tylluan, the Silver-Shadow, and Aiolos, the Silver-Air - died in the war with the caimans. A third - Tzurai, the Silver-Fire - sacrificed herself to the spirits by jumping into a volcano, and a fourth - Vitani, the Silver-Water - left the tribes for good. The Yellow-Light, Jazlyn, left as well. Only his own tribe's leaders remained untouched, though even Rey, the Silver-Earth, lost a life in the war. Campion was largely unaware of these events, since not much changed for him.

The new tribe authorities were as follows:

Silvers:
- Tara, Silver-Air
- Castail, Silver-Fire
- Cenek, Silver-Shadow
- Tuari, Silver-Water

Yellows:
- Seraphiel, Yellow-Air
- Kinstu, Yellow-Fire
- Sojir, Yellow-Shadow
- Lully, Yellow-Water
- Kehri, Yellow-Light

The young tom was fortunate to have such strong leaders in as dark a time as this. 

{ Family }

Mother || Shasta, Guard. Living in Earth-Tribe. (Somali/Snowshoe/Havana Brown)

Father || Farox, Head-Crafter. Living in Air-Tribe. (Maine Coon/Domestic Shorthair)

Aunt (Paternal) || Zarya, Yellow-Light. Deceased. (Maine Coon/Domestic Shorthair)

First Cousin, Once Removed (Maternal) || Tuari, Silver-Water. Deceased.

Sister || Cadia, Guard. Left Water-Tribe.

Sister || Sylvani, Miner. Living in Earth-Tribe.

Half-Brother || Idek, Loner. Living in Neutral Lands.

{ Skills }

[ Toxin Knowledge | Aching Head | Aching Gut | Inhibiting the Senses | Miasma | Weak Paralysis | Mild Paralysis | Contamination | Contact Poison | Placebo | Full Paralysis | Ultimate Assassin | Memento Mori + 2 ]

Toxin Knowlege | You have a basic toxic knowledge.

Aching Head | You give your opponent a headache; they find it difficult to concentrate, and bright lights bother them. Takes a lot of energy.

Aching Gut | Your opponent is nauseated; their stomach is upset and they feel sick. Takes a lot of energy.

Inhibiting the Senses | You weaken one of your opponent's senses (sight, hearing, scent, touch) but you don't know which one. Fades over a short amount of time.

Miasma | Creates a small area of poisonous fog around you. You cannot move while projecting it; when you stop projecting it, the fog loses its potency and fades quickly.

Weak Paralysis | You make your opponent's movements difficult! Takes a lot of concentration.

Mild Paralysis | Your opponent has great difficulty moving! You are slower, takes a lot of concentration.

Contamination | Coats your fangs and claws with a potent toxin: infects any wound it comes in contact with; wilts plants; pollutes water.

Contact Poison | Through a bite, scratch, or any open wound, you inflict poison onto your opponent. Makes them only slightly weak, dizzy, nauseated, and/or feverish. If used in succession, the symptoms worsen. Takes a lot of concentration. Will kill small prey (poison will remain in dead prey's system; consumption of poisoned prey will result in severe symptoms).

Placebo | Your opponent experiences pain where they have no wounds. Hallucinations aren't frequent but may occur. Takes a lot of concentration!

Full Paralysis | Your opponent can't move at all. But neither can you! Takes a lot of energy the longer you use it.

Ultimate Assassin | You obliterate your opponent's immune system. Exclusively long-term effects; their immune system will heal over time, unless they get sick before it's completely healed. Counter-acted by the Primary "Ultimate Killer". Depletes your energy and concentration.

Memento Mori | You inflict a fatal poison on your opponent. You also contract the sickness. You will both die within the hour.

* Joined in season 3 when Light-Tribe was level 3

*insert all healing skills here*

{ Other }

[ Trivia ]

Jace was the third kit of Shasta's litter, born at 3:33 PM EST.

Jace wished to go to Air-Tribe so he could be with his father.

Sometimes, he can't tell when someone's being mean until claws are swiping for some cat's face. (He can be really oblivious sometimes.)

He loves the idea of adventuring and often tries to get someone go out of camp with him.

When Jace learned of the powers that male Light-Tribers have, he started to loathe himself as well as the Spirits for sending him to Light-Tribe.

{ Memes & Things }

Height chart, Heart chart, Plot meme

{ Roleplay Sample }

Fear rumbled inside of him as he forced himself to hold the leaf in place. When she cried out, his limbs started to shake like twigs, despite the strength in them that he knew there was. ”Sylv, please… Please just be strong, for yourself, for me, for everything.” His dark blue gaze clouded incessantly and all the juice had nearly poured into her eye when the gray-brown Earth-Triber lashed out at him from behind, claws slicing across his cheek and leaving the Blue-Light staring forward, at nothing, like a deer which had just noticed a predator stalking it. ”G-Green-Earth…” Jace stammered, his mind spinning.

I was just doing my job! It’s not like I enjoy hurting her! Something inside of him must have awakened or grown bolder, because he heard an actual voice as though it were whispering in his ear, ’You’re not hurting her, you’re healing her. Pain is just a part of the process.’ The Light-Triber was inclined to agree, but he wasn’t sure how he would express that himself. Did it respond to his thoughts? Um… yeah. No response.

He steeled his gaze and turned to face his sister’s friend, ignoring the cut on his cheek. He honestly thinks he’ll be able to just take her with him and leave?Obviously, that was not the case. What would Basil say? Still trembling, Jace attempted to be assertive as he flat-out stated, ”Green-Earth, I can’t let my patient leave. She isn’t ready to go home yet. It will be a few days, at least. And… considering the state of her eye, she should probably stay a bit longer… to… adjust.” Logical, yes. Reasonable, yes. Thoughtful, yes. Above all, I don’t want her to be hurt even more… But I’ve got to be official. Just… can’t let this get personal.

”I understand you probably think she’ll be alright, that you can take care of her, but honestly, Light-Tribe is the best place for her to be right now. She needs to be looked after by healers for a while. We’ve only just scratched the surface of her treatment. If she leaves now, her injuries could worsen. Her wounds could still get infected. They could reopen themselves. And her eye needs to be looked at by a proper healer. Please be patient, Green-Earth… your tribe-mate is in good paws.” And she’s my sister, too, he so desperately wanted to say, of course I’ll make sure she’s safe.

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Art © cake-dog
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