Nicknames or Alias: Cat of Famine (Human Nickname is Bell)
Age: 247 yrs old
Age Appearance: 12
Gender: Female
Human Appearance:
True Appearance:
Personality:
Human Form: Bell is very bouncy and energetic when in this form. Although she is more than 200 years old, she acts like a little girl and loves to play around and tease people. She loves to wear old fashioned dresses and lay around and drink tea and eat cakes and cupcakes. She especially likes taking advantage over people who are too nice. She's kind of a spoiled brat and expects everyone to treat her like a princess. Though, she does have her moments where she gets really angry and her other self shows a little more.
Demon Cat Form: This is when she acts a little more like the age she really is. Though she still has her 'spoiled princess' kind of attitude, she takes things more seriously in this form and is absolutely loyal to whom she called 'Mr. Death' in which she gave to him as her own personal nick name when he first came to her. Sometimes she can act like a little kitten and wants to do nothing but explore but if Death asks for anything she will do it straight away without hesitation. Since she was a cat in her past form she thinks of the Grim Reaper as an owner of sorts and her his pet.
Family Life: She considers Lord Death her only family.
Affliction in the world of the living: Waitress at an ice cream parlor in Reaper. Though she lives alone in a little apartment on the edge of Reaper, everyone at her middle school and the boss at the ice cream shop thinks she lives with a mother as well.
Likes:
Sweets
Cute Dresses
Bunnies
Lord Death
Toys
Kittens
Dolls
Dislikes:
Reading
Thunder
Humans
Annoying little kids
Vegetables
Dogs
Rain
Power:
Electricity: Bell uses metal object and such to pass great amounts of electricity to an object. She can also control her electricity like lightning, shooting it from her paws or body and shocking whatever she directs it too. Sometimes when she is in her human form and she gets angry the hairs on her arm will rise up due to the electricity passing through her body, although she cannot use it when in her human form.
Gravity: Bell also has the ability to control the gravity around her. Though not enough to completely crush something, she can cause bruises and easily pin someone to the ground, though this does take a lot of concentration.
Physically: When she unsheathes her claws you will see she has bright silver, razor sharp claws that can slice through almost anything. He speed is a little above
average but her strength is inhuman and she could lift an entire hospital if she was told to do so. When in her cat form she also has a pair of wings which enables her to fly. When in flight her speed heightens greatly but it makes it very difficult to use her electricity and gravitational powers.
Human Form: Although she may look weak in her human form the strength of her demon form stays with her, though it does strain her body and causes her to feel dizzy if she uses it to lift something that would be too heavy otherwise. The only other power she can use is her gravity but it is very weak and won't hold someone down for very long. Other than that she cannot use any other ability in her human form.
Bio:
A kitten walked on for many days, not knowing what her name was, for the ones who had left her in a garbage can had given her no name. This kitten didn't know where it was, or where it was going. She did not know where her family was or how long it had been since she had found something to eat. All she can hear is the loud roaring of the large things humans ride around in, the banging and buzzing of construction work and the pounding of foot steps on burning sidewalk. This kitten had walked for so long, her once soft pink pads were crusted and bleeding. Her tabby fur was thin, ragged, sticky, and knotted. Her ears were bitten and itching from bugs and thin ribs poked through her sides and she scoffed at the smell of city air. As she sat in the alleyway, staring blankly out at the world, helpless and barely alive. Yet, know one would stop to look at this kitten. Those who did notice just stared in disgust or pity. A young male even kicked an empty can at the kitten, which bounced of the kittens dry nose and cause it to start bleeding and as that human laughed, the kitten did nothing but rise and slowly move deeper into the alleyway, inhaling the blood that trickled from it's little nose. Why...why do they all get to eat...why do they all get to live.. the kitten questions herself as she slowly makes her way deeper into the darkness, imagining other cats just like herself sitting on a warm lap, or eating a delicious bowl of tuna. They all get to eat..they all get to love...why..do they not see me? The kitten falls over and lays on the hard cement, her sides heaving, and her breathe become thinner and thinner. Why won't anyone love me... This is the kittens last thought before it's breathing stops and it's eyes close to the living world forever.
The kittens eyes open once more and she finds herself lying in the same alleyway. Though her body no longer aches and she feels so light and her stomach is full once more. The kitten rises from where she lays, only to feel she has become taller and larger and has a pair of feathery wings. What am I..? she wonders, then looks down to see her very body where it first fell. It's fur and meat have already been carried away by age and birds and bugs and all that remains are the bones, but the kitten feels at peace in some way. Though, this kitten also feels angry and envious. This is what dead is? She wonders, then leaves the alley. A human passes her by and she flinches backward, only to have the human trip over her and look back in surprise as she stood there, though it seemed not to notice her. The kitten travels the city for a long time, proud of herself each time she causing a human to trip or stumble and laughing at their foolishness. After many years, the kitten starts to feel lonely. Though causing trouble for the humans has caused her much happiness, she still longs for a family and those who care for her. Her jealousy of pampered cats begin to grow on her, yet she weeps for the strays who die just like she did.The buildings start to become larger and better built, the air becomes thicker and more toxic, the cars begin to develop and improve, and the trash and stray animals become more and more. After these years pass, she goes back to the alley she once died in a very long time ago, only to find the hooded figure of a man standing there and, to her surprise, he acknowledged her existence. "If you come with me I will give you a home." the man says to the cat. "You will become the very thing that has taken your life my dear. As long as you stay loyal to me you will always have a home." The young kitten only widens her eyes. "Who are you?" she asks softly without opening her mouth. "My name is Lord Death." The hooded man answered. "Mr...Death...I will always be loyal to you." The kitten who has not known who she was for generations finally receives a name, a home, and enters the world of the Grim Reaper.
Anything else:
She only recently became The Cat of Famine so the other messengers don't know much about her.
When in her cat form she is about this size -
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