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Description
Name
Cicera

Gender
Female

Species
Cougar / Puma

Rank
Hunter

Starting age
2 years
Current age
2.5 years

Personality
[Bold] [Adventurous] [Showy] [Fierce] [Caring] [Spontaneous]

[[ B o l d ]]
"This is not right! I don't care who you are or what rank you hold, you need to stop right now!"
Not afraid to make herself heard, Cicera will say what she is thinking and back herself (and others) up without hesitation. While this often gets her into trouble with the high ranking cats who do not agree with her opinion - or necessarily want to hear it - she is never too shy to defend those less out-spoken than herself, and this has made her many good friends in Massilia.

[[ A d v e n t u r o u s ]]
"I bet you can't beat me to the top of the mountain!"
Cicera loves being outside, climbing, hunting, running, and generally making herself absent when there are tasks to be done... unless those tasks themselves involve exploring or honing her skills. She is naturally curious and gets easily bored with the quiet times, so will often make up excuses to get out and about.

[[ S h o w y ]]
"No, use red. Red is much more dramatic."
As reflected in the style of her armour, Cicera has a flair for all things flashy. When in the Colosseum she will adorn herself with feathers, war paint and other accessories just to put on a good show for the audience. With this flair also comes a sense of arrogance and pride that has resulted in some close calls in combat...

[[ F i e r c e ]]
"Empire scum! Now you die!"
Cicera LOVES to fight. When in combat she will attack without mercy and ask questions later. Not that she often kills, but the speed and ferocity of her attacks ends many battles before they have even really begun. That ferocity also gets her into many verbal battles with other Hunters and Hunter Apprentices because she doesn't like to walk away unless she has won.

[[ C a r i n g ]]
"Don't worry kitty, it's not that bad. We'll take you to see Shadow and get you patched up"
Luckily Cicera's hatred for Empire cats doesn't extend to other Hunters. She will go out of her way to help others and will defend them with her life if necessary. She also has a soft spot for cubs and Apprentices, and can often be seen helping them with their training and chores. She also helps captured Empire cats to integrate into life in Massilia... at least, those not destined for the Colosseum...

[[ S p o n t a n e o u s ]]
"Hey, we could totally make it to the Fire Empire border and back in that time. Let's go!"
Not known for her preparation and planning, Cicera tends to go where ever she feels like, when ever she feels like it. She loves dragging other poor souls into her adventures at the last minute, and often finds herself in dangerous situations. Not that dangerous situations bother her, of course. They just mean there is more spontaneous adventure to be had!

Background
Cicera does not remember where she came from. Her parents are just faceless memories... and she wants them to stay that way. Captured as a very young cub during a Bounty Hunter raid on the Empires, she grew up in Massilia under the direction and guidance of the Hunters and humans. Though she was curious about her past when she was younger, the Hunters would not tell her about her family history or even the Empire she came from, and she quickly dismissed the possibility of ever finding out. They told her often how lucky she was to have been saved by the Hunters, and how much better life was in Massilia than in the wild Empires. They filled her imagination with stories of the great battles that took place in the Colosseum, and the rush of excitement following a personal victory... or kill. They told her stories about the traitorous Empire cats and the terrible things their rebellion did to Rome, and filled her with rage against them and anyone who helped them. Such brainwashing worked quickly on her young mind, and she began to yearn for the day when she could fight against them and bring them back to face the Hunters' justice.

Apprentice training couldn't come soon enough for her. She often found herself in friendly tumbles with the other young cubs, and pretty soon the mentors began to notice her. Though her fighting style was unrefined and somewhat foolish at times, it was apparent that she had a talent for speed and fearlessness which the Hunters were keen to foster in her. Before too long she began her apprenticeship under the training of Romero, who taught her how to use her speed to her advantage, and how to pick weak spots in her opponent's defences in order to end battles quickly and without injury to herself. Though Romero wasn't the largest or strongest of the Hunters he was quick and aggressive, and there could be no denying his skill in combat. Cicera revelled in the older cat's attention and always tried her best to make him proud, practically worshipping him as the father she never knew.

The final test of her apprenticeship would solidify her hatred towards the Empires. With less than 12 hours of her apprenticeship left, Cicera took it upon herself to conduct a raid on the Shadow Empire. Naive and determined, she wanted to impress Romero by bringing back a Shadow cub that could be trained as she had been, and to prove that she was ready to be a hunter by defeating even the most strategic and elusive foe. With a mind clouded by determination and the elated feeling of invincibility, she set off alone. Sensing something like this would happen Romero had her tracked and set out himself to follow her. Buzzing with anticipation, Cicera forgot one of the most important lessons to be taught to young Apprentices - listen! Not hearing the signs, she unknowingly crept right into a Shadow Empire ambush. Hearing the commotion, Romero rushed in to to cover her escape, but took a heavy clawed paw in the throat in doing so. The last Cicera saw of him was his brown fur being dragged away into the bushes as she fought with the other Shadow warrior. Though she tried to follow him, she was outnumbered and soon was forced to withdraw back to Massilia. From that day forward she took it upon herself to never rest until the Empires were destroyed and their warriors placed in chains.

Training, Mentors, & Apprentices
Past Mentor(s): Romero
Mentor: N/A
Current Apprentice: N/A
Past Apprentice: N/A

Relations
Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown

Crush: None
Mate: None
Cubs: None

Relationships:
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Attraction
= Crush
= Love
= Hate
= Family
= Jealous
= Respect

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet
(Previously owned by Halorith )

Description
Name
Cicera

Gender
Female

Species
Cougar / Puma

Rank
Hunter

Starting age
2 years
Current age
2.5 years

Personality
[Bold] [Adventurous] [Showy] [Fierce] [Caring] [Spontaneous]

[[ B o l d ]]
"This is not right! I don't care who you are or what rank you hold, you need to stop right now!"
Not afraid to make herself heard, Cicera will say what she is thinking and back herself (and others) up without hesitation. While this often gets her into trouble with the high ranking cats who do not agree with her opinion - or necessarily want to hear it - she is never too shy to defend those less out-spoken than herself, and this has made her many good friends in Massilia.

[[ A d v e n t u r o u s ]]
"I bet you can't beat me to the top of the mountain!"
Cicera loves being outside, climbing, hunting, running, and generally making herself absent when there are tasks to be done... unless those tasks themselves involve exploring or honing her skills. She is naturally curious and gets easily bored with the quiet times, so will often make up excuses to get out and about.

[[ S h o w y ]]
"No, use red. Red is much more dramatic."
As reflected in the style of her armour, Cicera has a flair for all things flashy. When in the Colosseum she will adorn herself with feathers, war paint and other accessories just to put on a good show for the audience. With this flair also comes a sense of arrogance and pride that has resulted in some close calls in combat...

[[ F i e r c e ]]
"Empire scum! Now you die!"
Cicera LOVES to fight. When in combat she will attack without mercy and ask questions later. Not that she often kills, but the speed and ferocity of her attacks ends many battles before they have even really begun. That ferocity also gets her into many verbal battles with other Hunters and Hunter Apprentices because she doesn't like to walk away unless she has won.

[[ C a r i n g ]]
"Don't worry kitty, it's not that bad. We'll take you to see Shadow and get you patched up"
Luckily Cicera's hatred for Empire cats doesn't extend to other Hunters. She will go out of her way to help others and will defend them with her life if necessary. She also has a soft spot for cubs and Apprentices, and can often be seen helping them with their training and chores. She also helps captured Empire cats to integrate into life in Massilia... at least, those not destined for the Colosseum...

[[ S p o n t a n e o u s ]]
"Hey, we could totally make it to the Fire Empire border and back in that time. Let's go!"
Not known for her preparation and planning, Cicera tends to go where ever she feels like, when ever she feels like it. She loves dragging other poor souls into her adventures at the last minute, and often finds herself in dangerous situations. Not that dangerous situations bother her, of course. They just mean there is more spontaneous adventure to be had!

Background
Cicera does not remember where she came from. Her parents are just faceless memories... and she wants them to stay that way. Captured as a very young cub during a Bounty Hunter raid on the Empires, she grew up in Massilia under the direction and guidance of the Hunters and humans. Though she was curious about her past when she was younger, the Hunters would not tell her about her family history or even the Empire she came from, and she quickly dismissed the possibility of ever finding out. They told her often how lucky she was to have been saved by the Hunters, and how much better life was in Massilia than in the wild Empires. They filled her imagination with stories of the great battles that took place in the Colosseum, and the rush of excitement following a personal victory... or kill. They told her stories about the traitorous Empire cats and the terrible things their rebellion did to Rome, and filled her with rage against them and anyone who helped them. Such brainwashing worked quickly on her young mind, and she began to yearn for the day when she could fight against them and bring them back to face the Hunters' justice.

Apprentice training couldn't come soon enough for her. She often found herself in friendly tumbles with the other young cubs, and pretty soon the mentors began to notice her. Though her fighting style was unrefined and somewhat foolish at times, it was apparent that she had a talent for speed and fearlessness which the Hunters were keen to foster in her. Before too long she began her apprenticeship under the training of Romero, who taught her how to use her speed to her advantage, and how to pick weak spots in her opponent's defences in order to end battles quickly and without injury to herself. Though Romero wasn't the largest or strongest of the Hunters he was quick and aggressive, and there could be no denying his skill in combat. Cicera revelled in the older cat's attention and always tried her best to make him proud, practically worshipping him as the father she never knew.

The final test of her apprenticeship would solidify her hatred towards the Empires. With less than 12 hours of her apprenticeship left, Cicera took it upon herself to conduct a raid on the Shadow Empire. Naive and determined, she wanted to impress Romero by bringing back a Shadow cub that could be trained as she had been, and to prove that she was ready to be a hunter by defeating even the most strategic and elusive foe. With a mind clouded by determination and the elated feeling of invincibility, she set off alone. Sensing something like this would happen Romero had her tracked and set out himself to follow her. Buzzing with anticipation, Cicera forgot one of the most important lessons to be taught to young Apprentices - listen! Not hearing the signs, she unknowingly crept right into a Shadow Empire ambush. Hearing the commotion, Romero rushed in to to cover her escape, but took a heavy clawed paw in the throat in doing so. The last Cicera saw of him was his brown fur being dragged away into the bushes as she fought with the other Shadow warrior. Though she tried to follow him, she was outnumbered and soon was forced to withdraw back to Massilia. From that day forward she took it upon herself to never rest until the Empires were destroyed and their warriors placed in chains.

Training, Mentors, & Apprentices
Past Mentor(s): Romero
Mentor: N/A
Current Apprentice: N/A
Past Apprentice: N/A

Relations
Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown

Crush: None
Mate: None
Cubs: None

Relationships:
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Attraction
= Crush
= Love
= Hate
= Family
= Jealous
= Respect

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet

None yet
(Previously owned by Halorith )