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[center][b]Name:[/b] She has no name but she is simply called 'White Cat'
 
[b]Origin:[/b] The White Cat (An old French Fairytale)

[b]Good, Bad, Inbetween:[/b] Inbetween, though she does have a somewhat good intent.

[b]Weapon of choice:[/b] A Francisca(A light throwing axe which rests tied on her hip), Corseque(A polearm that is sheathed on her back), Brass Knuckles

[b]Job:[/b] Once a Queen, now a Nomadic Traveler

[b]Brief History:[/b] "... The prince was more astonished than ever; he did not know what to think. The little black figure approached him, and raising her veil, he saw the most beautiful white cat that ever was or ever will be. She looked very young and sad; she began to mew so softly and prettily that it went straight to the heart. She said to the prince: "King's son, you are welcome; my cat-like majesty is glad to see you."
"Madam Cat," said the prince, "it is very kind of you to receive rue so cordially, but you do not appear an ordinary animal; your gift of speech and your magnificent castle are strong proofs to the contrary."
"King's son," replied White Cat, "I beg you to leave off making me compliments; I am very simple in speech and manner, but I have a kind heart. Come," she continued, "let supper be served and the musicians cease, because the prince does not understand what they say." "Are they singing anything, madam?" he replied. "Certainly," she went on, "we have excellent poets here, and if you stay with us a little while you will be convinced of it." "It is only necessary to hear you to believe it," said the prince, politely; "you seem to be a most rare cat."..."
White Cat lived with many other felines in a large house, famous creatures, far and wide, visited the cat queen, offering gifts and trinkets, and in returned they received wealth and riches. She possessed the skill of speech and shifting into a humanoid form.
Her little kingdom was referred to as the 'Kingdom of Cats.' But alas, her once beautiful kingdom fell to ashes. The human prince whom she thought to have trusted left to bring an army, looting the Cat Kingdom of jewels and slaughtering what was once a beautiful race.
White Cat fled, constantly moving. Her once gentle nature grew into a passive aggressiveness.

[b]Personality:[/b] She speaks rather little, unless addressed to. As expressionless as she appears, she does tend to feel joy as well as depression but seems to have trouble executing it despite it being such a simple task.
As a woman of a serious nature, its often hard for her to slow down and and enjoy things. She is often so caught up in her own mindset that she forgets to include the feelings of others. She can be over-analytic, yet small social graces fly right past her head. For the most part, shes pretty blunt as well. You probably shouldn't ask her if that dress makes you look fat if you only want feedback.

[b]Password:[/b] Enchanted[/center]

Side note: White Cat is usually seen as a feline. Her weapons aren't carried with her in this form, she usually hides them in hollow logs.
The Kingdom of Cats was far too small to actually be noticed, btw,