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Jordan the cat

"Mrrow... or at least, that's what you'd expect me to say, isn't it?"

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a character in “Deliver Us”, as played by AxelZero93

Description

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Name: Jordan

Gender: Tom [Male]

Age: 3 [28 in cat years]

Hometown: Babylon, Industrial District.

Occupation: Street cat

Personality:As all cats, There's nothing Jordan likes doing more than sleeping and wandering. He is very laid back, and very curious. His Agility of course helps him in many situations, including stealing food from near by dumpsters or running from the B.A.C. or the Babylon Animal Control. Unlike most cats, Jordan actually loves water and will calmly jump into puddles, or shake off water when splash by a passing car without any problem. Jordan is very smart, and was always good at using the darkness to help him get from place to place without being seen.

Appearance: Jordan is covered in glossy jet black fur, no other color to really speak of, except for his piercing yellowy orange eyes, which glow in the dark. Basically he looks like your average black cat

Nightmare Realm: Jordan's Nightmare Realm is basically a Labyrinth of mirrors. He is basically living in his Eisoptrophobia. Giant reflections of Himself, being distorted and demonized when his own normal reflection can have him down the street and around the corner in a flash. It's no wonder this is his nightmare realm.Image

Ability: ShadowCat: Sort of like teleportation, Jordan can walk into one shadow, Be it someone else's shadow or just a random corner shadow, he can walk into it and reappear in another shadow. At first he will not be able to control which shadow he comes out of, and the shadow will only be one that is within his proximity.

Fears:
  • EISOPTROPHOBIA: Jordan is severely afraid of his own reflection, Especially when distorted. He can't stand mirrors or looking into puddles.
  • AGRESSIVE DOGS: Come on, what cat isn't? There's something about those wolves hungrily staring at you and licking their chops that can put anyone's hairs on edge.

Recent History:

the cat slinked through the bars on the fence blocking the alleyway. There was a large Generator inside so the humans tended to stay away from it as much as possible, making it an ideal place to stay for catnaps. It was dark out, If you could call it that, the difference was hard to tell with the neon lights and electronic signs that made the Industrial District so appealing to the visually inclined. He took a left and was immediately engulfed by the crowds of people walking to and fro. Walking between the crowded spaces that he was so accustomed to had become an art, which he had refined with his years of street life. Street cat from head to tail he was, and now, this street cat was hungry. He was not in the mood for stalking anything right now, so his best bet was to go to the near by seafood restaurant and see if he can hustle a few people into dropping a piece of fish for him.

After a few blocks he saw the large lighted fish shaped sign. a little outdoor Asian restaurant that specialized in seafood. He sniffed the air and immediately caught the scent of what seemed to be grilled bluefin, His favorite. He followed the scent to a hooded woman sitting alone in one of the stools. The food was in front of her, but she wasn't eating. If she wasn't eating it, the cat gladly would. He straightened up, and gently walked over to the woman and began to purr and rub up against her legs. If she didn't think he was cute, then she would at least try to shoo him away, possibly throwing a piece of fish to lure him away. Yet despite his attempts, there was absolutely no reaction. The woman was stock still. In fact the cat started to get a weird feeling, a feeling that put his hairs on end. He jumped away from the woman, but there was nothing about her or anything around that would be of any danger...
what was that feeling?
The cat was no stranger to static, and just passed it off as him accidentally building up a charge. He decided to dry again. This time he jumped up to the stool next to the woman and stared at her. He licked his maw and tilted his head slightly, looking at the fish, and at the woman.

"Mrrow" He said hoping to call attention, yet the woman did not respond, she just stayed completely still. The cat continued to stare at the woman. The hood cast an impenetrable shadow over the woman's face. Again the cat thought nothing of it and tried again.

"Mrrowwww-" The meow was cut off by surprise. The woman suddenly turned her head right at him at a speed that should have broken her neck. Was she asleep? She then slowly lifted her hands to the hood and began to pull back. The feeling the cat had earlier was coming back. He wanted to run, but something was keeping him frozen in place.
The cats eyes widen when he began to see what was behind the hood. Instead of a face, there was a large round Mirror. The cat saw his own face in the reflection showing absolute terror. He was afraid of mirrors, but this was just unnatural. He jumped away from the woman and began to run. He ran and did not stop. Where he was running to he didnt know, just... away. He ran into an alley and jumped into a dumpster. Why there he didnt know. But he just sat there and waited. shaking uncontrollably. He should have been wide awake. the shock keeping him completely alert, and he didnt run far enough to be tired out. Yet he was over come with inexplicable drowsyness, and before he could stop himself he was out cold.

He woke up on a cold floor. It was quiet. Unusually quiet, considering he was in the Industrial district... or was he? He stretched himself out and open his eyes. he was still in the dumpster, but it was completely empty

"Ugh... what happened out there?"

That cat jumped and looked around. There was a little bit of light shining into the dumpster, just enough to see he was alone... He sat quietly, waiting for the person to speak again. After about a minute of silence, he tried alerting the person of his presence, he opened his mouth to meow...

"Hello?"

This time he jumped harder. He figured out who the owner of the voice was, and that was what surprised him the most. The speaker was... Him.
Whats going on? He thought. Cats can't talk... He began looking around, seeing if somehow, someone was playing an elaborate trick on him. A futile attempt, he knew. how could some one fake HIS voice. He figured perhaps he could think more clearly outside, in some fresh air. He climbed up to the crack where the light was shining in from. Then he squeezed himself through. He let himself fall and landed on all fours.

Immediately he wished he didn't.

He looked around only to find himself in what he could consider Hell. Everywhere he looked was some sort of reflective surface, and on them was a distorted version of him. He recoiled immediately, letting out a feline shout. He immediately turned around, seeking refuge in the dumpster, only to smash into himself. Where the dumpster had been now stood another giant mirror, with the distorting mirror inflating his head giving him and evil, cheshire cat-like grin.

"No." He said, trying to verbally reject what he was experiencing. He ran down the corridor of mirrors, then turned a corner, only to find more mirrors.

"No!" He said turning back and running back the long corridor. Not daring to look at his sides.

But as he ran a large mirror came up from the ground showing a giant reflection of him which magnified his terror as much as his size.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

So begins...

Jordan the cat's Story