Personality: Tigers Eye is very multi-dimensional wearing his emotions right on his sleeve. When he’s sad he’s sad and when he’s happy he’s happy etc. He’s got a bad temper that often gets him into trouble causing conflict. He’s very bold and ambitious and is not afraid of speaking his mind and will speak sooner than later. He has NO patience and has a massive ego to boot. Though he was vain as a teenager he’s a naturally graceful man confident in himself and confident in his looks. He's very secure in his sexuality and is proud of his highly-maintained masculine physique. He’s got a very loud and sometimes crude sense of humor, but overall he's got a good heart. He is extremely passionate and loyal and that stems from his natural animal instinct.
He's a social butterfly and likes to talk a lot to almost everyone.
Full Name: Tigers Eye
Race: Human/real tiger
Birthday: July 29
Appearance: Both Masculine and a pretty boy.
Hair : Golden orange or flame gold
Height: 6ft, 3in
Build: Broad-shoulders and narrow hips. A tall and lean mass of muscle.
Favorite Color: Orange, red, white
Favorite Food: Raw Steak
Least Favorite Food: Veggies
Bad Habit: Chewing his thumbnail.
Strengths: Social, unpredictable, loyal, powerful, passionate, daring, impulsive, vigorous, affectionate, stimulating,.
Weakness: Can be restless, reckless, impatient, quick-tempered, obstinate, selfish, aggressive, moody
Hobby: Hunting, Motorbikes, Running, Weight lifting, Acrobatics, Pro Wrestling, playin the guitar.
Dislikes: Not being complimented or admired
Dream: All came true man! All came true.
Likes: Motorbikes, performing.
Weapon - Serpents Spiked Whip.
Powers - Superhuman sense of smell.
Strength of a wild tiger.
Animate Transformation, can transform into a full grown tiger whenever I want.
Tiger Claws - can use in human or tiger form
Setsuna’s brow furrowed, her deep regard for his feelings causing her to react indignantly at the moment. Normally she would not let someone speak to her in such a manner, but she knew him, and she realized that this was just pain pouring out of him. She sighed as her brow relaxed, her demeanor remaining calm as she spoke. “I know, Tiger…” She lowered her voice, placing her hand upon his chest. “I know.” She slowly lowered herself to lie next to him, her long, evergreen hair sprawled out everywhere. She kept her eyes on him, even though he was still facing the ceiling. “I didn’t want Yumiko to get involved, that I could protect her from this as well. However…she is so eager to help. She loves us dearly…and perhaps I should no longer refuse it.” She knew that sometimes even the wise must ask for help. She closed her eyes solemnly, mulling over her thoughts for a moment before opening them again. “This hope is creating a dull ache within me…for each time I drift towards accepting defeat…hope rears it’s head to torment me.”
She recognized the terrible agony within his tone in regards to their predicament, though she was grateful that he’d managed to reign in his anger for her sake. She was very proud of him for working on controlling his temper, despite the fact that she knew him well enough to know how much he too was hurting inside. “You shouldn’t have to save me…I did this to myself. I did this for Eris.” She shook her head. “What good is a mother if she cannot do something to protect her child?” She wished to weep even more, but she did not, knowing that it would still do her no good, though she still hung her head as if she were in mourning. “My biggest regret in all of this is having harmed you so cruelly.”
Setsuna’s cheeks turned red as she turned her head, looking over her shoulder at him. She sighed gently as the warmth of his hand pooled against her lower back. His loving words gave her great comfort, though she felt she did not deserve them. “I thank you. Your compliments are too generous.” She reached out her hand, gently touching his strong jaw, tracing her fingers there in a gentle caress. “You, my Tiger, possess a heart to match your face. Even if your mouth sometimes gets you into trouble.” Her deep, cherry eyes softened graciously. "As long as I am with you, I will cherish these moments as if I will never lose them."
"I'm sorry." She spoke quietly, her tears not apparent in her calm voice. "I'm sorry for what I've done to us. We’re going to be broken apart because of that promise I made to Chaos. He might keep me prisoner for years…maybe forever. Those details were never ironed out. We just…made a deal. And now he’s clearly dangling me on a string.” Her voice grew more quiet as she wept, her sorrow now dampening her bangs, as well as the long strands of her hair that lay across his chest. "I may never see Kibou grow up...or see our other children find their way.” She slowly sat up, her long, evergreen hair modestly draped, concealing her breasts. "My life has always been destined for sorrow. I have accepted that long ago.” She found herself looking at her hands, the way her father used to do when he was caught in his egotistical godlike self-admiration of his own blood, as he was one to do. Setsuna, however, looked at it differently. “To be without you would be worse than death." She stopped herself as she wrung her hands. "No...worse than life. Worse than my immortal life."
Setsuna chuckled quietly as she was pulled. She settled in close to him, lying her head upon his chest. "He is still sound asleep." She spoke quietly, referring to their son in the other room. Indeed Tiger slept like a rock, and Kibou was showing signs that he too would be the same. She knew that once the time came for the boy to start school, it would be difficult to get him up in the mornings. She chuckled once more, but her face suddenly fell. She may not even have the chance to see those days. Before she knew it, she felt tears coming out of her eyes, now spilling onto Tiger's chest. She took his hand, grasping it tightly as she lay there, listening to the steady beating of his heart.
Rubius was not quite as intoxicated as his friend here, yet.. Taking him by his arm and his brown bag of alcohol he suggested. " lets go some where more comfortable.- any ideas?" He sort of stumbled over his words... " Yer an eye bawl alrigh' " he snickered.
Much later on, Setsuna stirred serenely, then turned over. She did not know how long it had been, but she had dozed off for quite a while. She quietly crept out of bed and pulled on her robe, tying it securely around her body. She quietly left the bedroom, quietly moving to Kibou’s door, cracking it open to check on him. A soft smile came to her face as she heard the baby’s soft snoring within as he slumbered in his crib. With the relief that he was still sleeping soundly, she slowly returned to her bedroom. She tried not to wake Tiger as she got back into bed, lying down to get a bit more sleep, at least until Kibou needed her again.
Yumiko smiled. "You won't loose anyone. Mom and I are here to stay....and possibly Sasu too." She smirked knowing it was a slight jab at her father. She loved to see him get protective over her. Her mother was protective too, but didn't show it as amusingly as her father did. She hugged her father once more. "I'll always be your little girl though. Promise." ^^
"Oh, I'm sorry." She finally replied after being so long lost in thought. Her mind had travelled to many places, from her missing their daughter Yumiko, to the impending doom that was lingering over her. Surely Chaos would have called in their bargain a long time ago, but it had been months..and Kibou was getting bigger by the day, gods bless him. Since the day he had been born she had fallen in love with him, and had been able to spend so much precious time with him in his first months of life. But of course these days were fleeting. She had no way of knowing how much time she had left, or if she would ever be freed again. She looked at her Tiger, being his usual self in his strange ways and his exuberant energy. Her cheeks burned red in anticipation as shyness overcame her, for she knew what he wanted. Surely she should spend as much time with him as she could until... "Tiger." She left these thoughts as looked up at him, sliding her hand up his neck, up to his strong jaw. "...Tiger...make love to me."