A Few Older OCs

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I'm bored.

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Name: "Rivka! The name's Rivka Rowan."

Nicknames: "You can call me anythin' you want, but I usually go by Riv!"

Age: "I'm 15."

Personality: She pauses for a minute. "I'd like to think I'm brave, and I know I'm always up for a challenge! I'm loyal and proud of what I am and what I do, and work hard to improve. Though I can get a bit too lazy or unmotivated at times, so I stay at home and sleep if I don't feel like doing anything-" (She's also a loner; she doesn't have a lot of friends but doesn't mind)

Backstory: "I'm not sure, I don't remember a lot since I was young. I think mom died in a car crash, dad went...missing, I think...? I met Bree Knightly and she took me in as a friend, so I work part-time at the bar as a server. I usually spend my time skateboarding though!"

Species: "Werecat sabertooth!"

Looks: "I'm a redhead with purple eyes-" (She's around 5'8, with a slightly curvy frame and athletic muscles, broad shoulders, and long limbs. Her skin is a light tan-ish, with a few incredibly faint freckles dotted along her cheekbones. Her eyes are large and almond-ish, colored bright purple with lighter highlights around the pupil, which is slightly diamond-shaped. Her hair is thick and layered, usually half-brushed or pulled back into a low ponytail, as it reaches her mid-back. Her hair color is a natural crimson red, with occasional flame-ish orange-yellow marks on her hair; usually on the sides by her ears and by the ends of her hair, with a few streaks in her long bangs. She wears a white tank top, black wrist gloves with drawn-on white patterns, ripped blue jeans, and a black jacket tied around her waist, with beat-up red sneakers. On her right shoulder blade is a tattoo of a red sabertooth tiger with purple eyes, that she was born with due to being a Werecat.)

Weapons: "My Werecat form, sometimes my skateboard, and a simple knife for self-defense. And I know karate."

Family: "Mum and dad, and I kind of consider Bree as a sister even though we're not related."

Friends: "Bree. Just Bree."

Fears: "Dying because of my stupidity-"

Best friend: "If you're expecting me to say Bree, no. She's past the best friend label she's 'nonblood sister' level now-"

Crush: She snorts and wheezes. (None. She's straight and apathetic)

Likes: "Skating with some of the other guys at the mega park, pulling pranks, outdoor activities, gymnastics, working out." She pauses. "...and steak-"

Dislikes: "When I plan a cool trick in my mind that I know I can do and then I try it and land on my face. Or when I mess up on a super easy trick. That's the worst-"

Other: She thinks for a solid 2 minutes. "One time I threw my skateboard at another skater cuz he knocked me off during a half-pipe trick and I hit him in the back-"

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Name: "Skye True, nice to meet you!"

Nicknames: "I don't really have any."

Age: "18!"

Personality: "I'm a huge prankster. I love goofing off with my friends and racing them, so I'm an incredibly active person. Some of my allies have said I'm cunning when it comes to making a foolproof plan, and one of my guy friends said I'm on the 'cute but dangerous' side. I don't know if that's a compliment or insult but I'll take it as a compliment-"

Backstory: "I actually have no clue." (I'll probably rewrite her backstory later cuz she's from like...2 or 3 years ago.)

Species: "I am 70% cheetah and 30% tigress."

Looks: She blinks. (Skye has a very thin, lanky figure, with long limbs and broad shoulders. Her eyes are large and colored a pale sky blue, outlined with black. Her pelt pattern resembles a cheetah more than it does a tigress, but there are stripes up her back and around her torso/forearms that show her tiger side. Her tail is incredibly long, like a cheetah's, with large claws and fangs like a tiger. She normally wears an open dark blue button-up shirt over a white spaghetti-string tank top, with worn dark Levi-brand jeans and finally, a pair of black ankle boots. She usually wears a blue diamond necklace around her collarbone but tucks it into her tank top.)

Weapons: "My speed, tiger features, and an ebony knife."

Family: "None that I know of, at least."

Friends: "The turtles, Catherine Volkov, I've met Casey Jones a few times...do stray dogs and cats count as friends too?"

Fears: "I'm not sure...maybe falling from a tall height?"

Best friend: "Don't have one. If strays count, then this fluffy white cat I met I named Truffle."

Crush: "hA-" (None. She's straight but not apathetic)

Likes: "Speed racing, hunting, boxing, destroying stuff when I'm mad, meeting animals and strays, and sword training."

Dislikes: "Losing in a race or missing an easy prey target. That happened once and I landed in a scorpion position-"

Other: "I don't think I have anything else to share. Well, it was nice talking to ya!" (Skye can jump five times her own height, which is around 25 feet straight up.)

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Name: "Harley." (Finally a male OC)

Nicknames: "Do humans yelling 'monster' whenever they see me count as a nickname?"

Age: "Dunno. I think I'm late teens?"

Personality: He shrugs a bit. (Boy's got trust issues. He highly dislikes attention and usually likes to be alone, but he can get extremely lonely as well. However he can't go out in the daylight because he's scared of chasing people away, so he stays in the shadows and just accepts being lonely. Besides that, Harley is actually pretty kind and tries to help in any way he can.)

Backstory: "I was a failed text subject in California. I escaped and somehow got to NYC. End of story." (I actually have no clue what his actual backstory is-)

Species: "White tiger, snow leopard, sabertooth, and something else hybrid." (I made him during my fluffy white animals phase a few years ago okay-)

Looks: "Not to be rude but...it's kinda hard not to see me." (He's Colden's height; 7'3. Mostly solid white, spiky to fluffy fur. He has mane that spikes up his back and fluffs out at the back of his head, which also rings around into mane around his shoulders/neck which smooth out into his collarbone and chest floof. Harley has a very snow-leopard face with tiger-like elements, but with large saber teeth and hooked claws. His tail is the most snow leopard thing about him; it's long and fluffy. He has snow leopard markings all up his lower back, which fade out into tiger stripes that go down on the sides of his torso. He has white underbelly marked by a silver faded line on each side of his body, with large paws and ears. His eyes are very wild-feline, colored a faint sea green with slight diamond pupils. He wears a white ripped-around-the-chest shirt, and gray ripped jeans.)

Weapons: "I'm practically a weapon myself."

Family: "None."

Friends: "None."

Fears: "Hurting someone on accident."

Best friend: "None."

Crush: "...what's a crush...?" (None)

Likes: "Staying in the shadows and climbing."

Dislikes: "My appearance and bright lights."

Other: He flicks his ear and says nothing. (He has literally never been hugged, cuddled, or snuggled before. Ever. So he'll have absolutely no idea how to react if someone touches him and will either back away or freeze and stand there awkwardly. He's also named after the motorcycle brand Harley Davidson.)

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Okay that's it bye

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