Description: White, black hair, blue eyes, 5ft 7 inch, skinny.
Species: Human/Digimon hybrid
Likes: Anime & Cartoons.
Dislikes: Being a virgin.
Weapons: Generally a sword.
Specialties: Capable of Digivolving into various Power Ranger-esque forms (don't look at me like that. You've got at least three Jedi...) Reactive sense of humour (be evil to him and he'll be worse back)
Affiliation: U.A.T. (information pending), pro-Thundercat (huh, that's a novelty)

Name: Aviose
Player: Luke
Race: Half breed (Human/Tiger-Thunderian)
Age: 25
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 275lbs
Gender: Male

Discription: Smooth milky white skin covering his face. His legs and arms look like that of a tiger thunderian, except that the fur is really thin, like a human's leg or arm hair. His chest is covered in thick tiger fur, as are his back and stomach. The hair on his head is styled like that of a tiger, but is jet black with no orange. His deep blue eyes can enchant any who meet his gaze.

Personality: A ladies man, he is quite a flirt with the ladies, of either human or thunderian decent. His smooth voice and sharp tongue can sell a deaf man a pair of headphones if he wanted.

Weapons: Aviose is a lover, not a fighter. He does have a pair of daggers for defense, and can use them if needed. But he'd rather talk his way out of any situation than use them.

Well, there is this group's character, more possibly to follow. Also, if I can get another link to the chat room I should be able to make it soon. 

Name: Axelle
Aliases: Ax or Axe (I prefer to be e-less, however)
Gender: Female

Description: I am one of the few humans in this mixed lot. I am a woman of five feet six inches, lean and strong. My hair is dirty blond, and my eyes are ice blue. I am highly trained in the art of torture, both physical and psychological, of assassination, and of martial arts (I am a 6th degree black belt). I do from time to time take on an apprentice and teach them the ways of pain. I am a very stern task-mistress and almost never have been seen to show emotion. My outfit consists of black tunic and trousers, loose to allow freedom of movement, and black boots. I carry a blade in each
boot-sheath at all times. My fortress is highly reinforced with technological assets such as motion detectors and independently controlled doors. The dungeon is, of course, fully stocked, and I may at any time be carrying some of my inventory with me.

Groups Affiliation: Mercenary. I have no particular desire to kill Tygra; I much prefer to pick on Lion-O.

Stories to get to know me by: Hmm, well. Stories by me would be the ones archived on Cheezey's web page under my pen name; the best description of my character would be Fianna's 'Revolt' and Chanur's 'Arrival'.

Name: Cheezey
Aliases: Just Cheezey is fine.
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Happily engaged to an elven lord, but harboring an obsession with Alluro.
Description/Weapons: I'm a Psi Lunatac rogue (using the "rogue" model from EQ) with blond hair and hypnotic powers. I use my abilities to hide and sneak my way into all sorts of places I shouldn't, and the flash on my camera is blinding enough to facilitate an easy escape. If cornered into actual combat, I have a riding crop to swat away my assailant, and failing that, my pen is very sharp and leaves a nasty puncture wound.
Groups Affiliation: Too early to tell, but I have a decidedly evil bent and do enjoy tiger torture, because it makes Alluro smile.
Stories to get to know me by: My character appeared in Bast's "Virtually, Anything Goes" and Zhie's "Minuet". To get to know me, I have a rather large Thundercats site at www.cheezey.com and I also have a ton of fanfiction there.

Name: D-59
Gender: Male
Species: Second Earth Manowar-class combat android, experimental
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'

Abilities: Constructed from adamantium alloys. Array of sensors including night vision, infra-red, motion-tracking, and heartbeat sensors (yes, those do actually exist ^_^) Enhanced agility and metahuman strength. Able to interface with any computer system and use any weapon it finds.

Background: Awakened by an earthquake on Third Earth, D-59 emerges and begins to search for his creator, Johannes Kliest. Its mnemonic datanet was Kleist's own design, allowing D-59 to learn and make its own decisions. Its bias is essentially good, though its position is neutral. Of course, that could change...

Name: (legal name) Dr. <NFN> <NMI> Zhie
(adoptive name) Flessidoria Zhie-Leonus
(birth name) Flessidoria Zhii
<And people wonder why I changed it...>

Character Aliases: Zhie, Doc, Cheetah, Fless-but only to those who know me extremely well
Online Aliases: Cou_grr, Queen Cheetah

Gender: Female

Marital Status & Family: Married to Faero IRL, mated to him in the world of fanfiction (yes, there is a difference...hypothetically...) <For those interested, Faero is a Thunderian snow leopard, that due to a curse placed on him during his service to the Thunderian Polar Military Forces, causes him to live as a quadruped snow leopard except on rare occasions when the five moons of plundaar align, and during those times, he regains his Thundarian form...but enough about him, this is my profile.> I also have an adopted panther cub named Panethea, who was adopted from the Memories of Thundera Adoption Agency shortly before it went bankrupt or whatever happened to it.

Description: I was born as a king cheetah (the near-panther version of the cheetah, with dark, thick black stripes instead of all spots), yet during an unfortunate accident that was staged by Jaga, most of my body was badly damaged or destroyed in an avalanche. I was "reconstructed" by my adoptive father, Thunderwolf, using a cybernetic technology he developed. <When I was four, my birth parents attempted to assassinate Thunderwolf and Kano, the tiger who would later become Tygra's and Bengali's father. I was in the same building, and they fully knew that I would have been killed as well. Mysteriously, they were both killed in an accident just after the three of us escaped. I don't remember much of the situation, I obviously was very young at the time. Thunderwolf adopted me shortly afterwards.> Because of the current high percentage of mechanics and electronics that make up my body, I am referred to often as a "bot" or an "X2", although I'm really half Thunderian, and half bot. Most aren't aware of the fact that I'm not completely what would be considered a "living being". As for what I wear, I'm not partial to any particular outfit that I wear everyday like those weird ThunderCats who don't change their clothes. ((Did I mention I was a Thundercat once? Not for long, I was exiled faster than you can say snarf's your uncle...)) When I work, I do wear a lab coat (usually white, but I am particular to a blue one I have), and when I'm not working...well, I don't wear much of anything at all. It's a Thunderian thing, I guess...

Group Affiliation: Neutral, though I do hang around the ATB quite often and mooch off of them. In all truth, I think I've only alluded to killing Tygras in a very few instances, and not at all often. In fact, back when Tygra and I were in college at the Su'Dahl Academy and Institution of Science (me for my medical degree, him for his double major in architecture and physical sciences), well...I did have a key to his dorm room...

Stories to get to know me by: Minuet if you're looking for something funny, and Intermission if you're looking for a more dramatic story, and Summer@Midnight for the more adult taste. If you're dying to see my dark side, then try Sins of the Fathers, but only if you can handle something bizarrely violent.

Name: Fianna of Ayrynn ("Erin" for those who failed their pig-gealic classes).
Aliases: Nincompoop, Big Green Nincompoop
Gender: Male. Marital Status: Wedded to the lovely, sweet and cuddly poodle, Mrs. Fianna

Description: I am a canine/humanoid, slightly less than seven feet tall, broad-shouldered, three hundred pounds of solid muscle. ::snicker:: Ahem. My body is completely covered in bright green fur, about a 1/4" thick. My head closely resembles that of a German Sheppard. I have a mane that stretches from a forelock above my brow to a free-falling wave the length of my back.  My favorite outfit is a set of purple leggings (note the Incredible Hulk influence! Fianna the Fashion-Failin') soft black boots that rise to mid-calf, and a sleeveless chainmail baldric, which is an extra-long shirt that, belted, reaches to mid-thigh. I wear a black jerkin beneath the mail to prevent fur-pulling, short sleeves visible past the baldric. My belt is black leather with a golden buckle in the shape of a Thundercat Logo, with a large padded pouch for my palm-top. My primary weapon is a large, ornately decorated battle axe.

Group Affiliation: Formerly Anti-Tiger Base, now Team Tiger

Stories to get to know me by: "RD Saves the Day!" "Cause and Effect", "Every Dog Has It's Day", all available in the archives.

Name: Hoax
Age: 48
Marital status: A Pyschic Lunattack has no time for dabbling in such matters...
Gender: Male
Description: I change my appearance constantly, it's the only thing that keeps me alive in the blasted Thunderian riddled place.
Weapons: My mind
Personality: If you start running now you might live long enough to find out!

Affiliation: Well, to "fit in" with the Thunderian population, I have been forced to befriend two peasants... Purrisa and Servali.  To keep up my Guise, I'd better join this LFS club of theirs...

I've told you enough... live in fear, Thunderian...

Name: S'kah
Designation: Kamanchee vKAM9000 Unit: E
Age: 15 months (aprox)
Host Age: 22

Description: a prototype electro-bio-weapon created initially for the conversion and assimilation of VLADNET AI systems after the fall of the Ministry of Vlad.  The conversion to AI OMTEK Bio-Systems is necessary in order to transmit vKAM9000 virions in times of need.  vKAM9000 also has the ability to infect people. Current status and mission is classified.

There are 2 sectors of the vKAM9000 to note. The biological form; very similar to the Flu virus. and the electronic form; essentially making up the AI of each virion.  The collective intelligence of all the virions and the host (once total conversion of a host body has occurred) has the collective designation Kamanchee.

My current host body is a human male, with long brown hair and a great interest with cake, which shows through as the dominant factor of motivation in the collective. This is my preferred form and so a number of host clones of the same description are at my disposal. I can infect others but I prefer not to (I'm just lazy).

My ultimate (and primary) goal is to rule the world using the power of cake whilst fulfilling my TRC OMTEK commitments as a secondary motivation.  No one will stand in my way and all will bow to the power of cake!

Special Abilities:
Temporary re-animation of severed limbs,
Temporary infection of remote bodies,
Visual Deception (Ibkee, Hybrid and Multiple clones),
Bakery

Likes: cake, cake, cake and more cake
Dislikes: Pie, Pastry, Tarts, Buns and other non-cakes.
Disinfectant, Static electricity and hospitals.
Bill Gates, Windows, Printers and computers in general.
Most people, Cultures, Religions and Governments.
Fury Dice
Work

Name: Kaniini
Age: few months
Appearance, a tan hyena cub. (see the cub in the "Flopped" picture in my gallery)
Gender: male, but it's almost impossible to tell since female hyenas have a mock phallus.
Group affiliation: None, yet. No stories yet about him.
Clothes: none. 

Personality: Very happy, hyperactive, friendly. Not afraid of much. Tough. 

Likes: Running, playing, digging, eating,chewing on things. lightly biting people's legs or feet, then taking off so they'll chase. Playing in the mud, rolling in the grass or dirt... likes playing in tunnels and in water. 

Skills: Running, biting, playing, digging. He can't speak Basic, but does talk, and those that can converse with animals can talk with him.

Name: Kaseko
Aliases: You can call me cub if you want, too.
Gender: male
Description: I'm a hyena Mutant from Plundaar. I'm tan and have black spots and dark hands and feet. I kinda have long arms, too. There's a picture of me in the photo album. I think I'm eleven.
Groups Affiliation: I don;t think I have one.
I don't have any stories yet. But there's some my player's written on his website.

Personality: Uh...well i guess I can be a smartass sometimes. It usually gets me into troble though. ::shrugs:: A survivor...I guess. 
Clothes: Just a loincloth and open toe/heel boots. oh, and armbands. 

Likes: Well, I like to run. I like to climb trees. I don;t know how to read but I'd like to try to learn how. 

Skills/job: I was a slave on Plundaar but I escaped and stowed away on a ship. I'm good at working. I can bite really hard, but that kinda gets you in trouble when you bite people. I can talk thre languages, I know Plundaairan and Basic, and one of the moon's own languages, the Psy language. I don't know how to use a weapon.

Name: King BengalLion, the king of all cats
Aliases: BKingKat, CatKingB, KatKingB, Bengal KC
Gender: Male 

Description: Physical description- This feline monarch has many forms, but the 3 main forms he uses most are his Thunderian form, his human form, and his Catlord form, which is similar to that of his Thunderian form, except more feral-looking. As it is hard to describe, pics will be drawn. His true form is that of the Catlord, of which he is the only species at the moment. The Catlord species is the ruling species of all felines in the universe in all existence. 

Species- Catlord

Likes- All cats, meat, beautiful women, sashimi (sushi without the seaweed and rice and all that shit, just the raw fish), swords, world history, ancient civilizations, weapons, adventure, romance, hunting, swimming, traveling, acting, singing, drama, movies, theatre, good- hearted people, children, justifiable vengence and warfare in the name of good, alcohol, animals, honesty, bravery, loyalty, the Code of Thundera, partying, good friends, fun, and overall the enjoyable and good things in life

Dislikes- Two-facedness, cowardice, hampsters, stinging insects, most vegetables (with a few exceptions), dishonesty, traitors, zealots, sub-woofers, unkind people, disease, murderers, rapists, the corruption of children, evil-doers, overbearing parents, hypocrites, overly-critical people, lamers, flamers, and overall just bad things a reasonable person would dislike

Weapons- He has a broad collection of battle weapons, however the only one he really uses is a sword, which, like himself, has 3 forms when he transforms in his 3 forms. They can be viewed by looking at the pics.

Specialties- He is physically strong and muscular, and has mastered many fighting and weapon techniques. His main ability is the ability to transform into any kind of feline species in existence in the entire universe, and he rules over them. He can communicate with them as well in every conceivable speech spoken by feline species in the entire universe. He can also become invisible.

Affiliation- Good

Name: Lady Bast
Aliases: Depends on who's mad at me. I get interesting names.
Gender: Female 

Description: I'm channelling an Egyptian goddess so whip out your mythology books (or just whip them, that's good too) and look for a woman with a cat's head. Not a lion's head...that's Sekhmet. A cat's head, that's me. I usually wear a green kalsiris (long, straight dress with two thick straps), a collar, and sandals. Goddess of cats, creative inspiration, and pleasure of the spiritual, mental, and physical types. Yes, that includes sex. Festival days were extremely popular, involving beer, food, beer, the research of new and interesting social diseases, and beer.

Damn. Still two peppers.

Affiliation: Always neutral. Good guys aren't allowed to feel mean and it's demeaning for evil people to play with kittens except under very specific circumstances. I like kittens. Especially under very specific circumstances.

Website: Used to. Not anymore. I got space to put it back up again, but I'm not sure about the provider. I just dunno...all the current providers annoy me.

Name: Maus Merryjest

Aliases: Maus, Mausy, OhNoGoTheOtherWay, That bloody pest, The Singing
Wonder, Aaaarghyoudamncatimagonnaaaarrrgh, Do you EVER shut up, and
Snookums. I prefer Mausy. Will personally disembowel you with a Barbie
doll should you ever call me Snookums before the fourth beer.

Gender: Male, last time I checked. No, you can't know when that was,
you pervert!

Marital Status: Currently being upgraded to Going Steady 2.0, though I
certainly wouldn't have minded taking on a certain white tiger as part
of my personal *cough* er, entourage. Unfortunately, he's deader than
disco, so ugh...

Description: Geez, what should I say? I'm what you might call your
average Thunderian tiger, mid-to-late 20s (no, you can't know the
exact date. We're sensitive that way) and I don't pay much attention
to what I wear unless I have *very specific designs*... no, you can't
know what *those* are either. Geez!

It has been speculated that I may have the ability to warp reality
through the irresponsible use of misapplied humor. I find this claim
slanderous and false, solid evidence notwithstanding. But, truth be
told, my weapons of choice are my personally patented Glamchucks (tm):
two pairs of My Little Pony dolls tied securely by their tails and
used to deadly efficiency in battle.
One thing is the humilliation of defeat in battle, but the true color
of humilliation comes from being defeated by a feline wielding two
cutesy horses which sparkle, come in colors that would blind a smurf
and, possibly, share names in common with certain porn stars.

To my great frustration, I have been known to suffer from
Partzheimers, which is a lighter version of LFS (Lion-O Flake
Syndrome) and CRS (Can't Remember S----). This means that I won't
necessarily forget everything: I'll be able to tell you the color of
the dress you wore two days ago and how much peanuts sell for in
Abu-Dabi, but I'll be darned if I remember where your late uncle told
me he had hidden his multi-million dollar will. 

My other second weakness comes in the form of handsome male
Thunderians, you could say I'm silly putty in their hands... except
that I'm not a sticky mass that comes in pirmary colors that you leave
lying around the house, only to find me one day solidified to the
point of breakig diamonds. So, yes, I am not-quite-silly-putty in
their hands, which leads me to no end of trouble.

I am further afflicted, some say, by the annoying tendency to ramble
and go on a tangent. That is nothing more than a vicious lie, which
reminds me of this story I was told b- ... er, nothing, nothing!

Group Affiliation: Well, after thinking it a little bit, I think it
would be rather hypocritical of me to join the Anti-Tiger Base,
although I MUST say that I do rather enjoy the thought of torturing
Tygra to no end, but that's because I'm a tiger with a mean streak (I
know it's there. I dyed it in myself). But, nevertheless, I must stand
up for my own kind and request membership in Team Tiger, mostly
because I don't want my Tiger membership to be revoked, then I'd have
to change my stripes and everything, and that's just so *tedious*...


Stories to get to know me by: ~Getting to knoooow me, getting to know
all abouuut me?~
Well, I currently have several stories in writing, but which I shan't
publish until I know they are as good as I can make them. And you can
be CERTAIN that none of my serious stories will feature me, Maus, at
all--- as a once time customer of the Betty Ford Center, Mary Sue
section, I have learned the dangers of self-insertion. No, monsieurs
et mesdames, you won't find me in THERE. But you will certainly find
me in the comedic ones, because it's all about throwing caution to the
wind.

Website: I have an art gallery at
http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/merryjest/. More works to be uploaded soon.


Pictures: These are renditions of Maus, and I thought you might like
to see them:

http://merryjest.furtopia.org/MFM2005.jpg -> By me
http://www.masterzdm.com/mausmerryjest-voychael-big.jpg -> By Denise
Jones. Now you see the effects of one of my weaknesses!
http://www.gamingguardians.com/avatar/AvatarMausMerryJest.JPG -> By
Webtroll

Well, that's all for now! It's good to be here!

Name: Mike
Nickname: Syms or syms_himself (case sensitive!)
Costume: wears a Wilykat costume
Gender: male

Physical Description: normal human. wears baggy cargo jeans, a black long-sleeved shirt, blue shoes, and has both ears pierced. hair is black and spiky. good build, looks like a fighter. when wearing Wilykat costume, looks exactly like Wilykat, but looks like he could stand to clean up a little.

Weapons & Powers: does not carry any weapons. has complete control over ki (life-force, what controls everything about him both physical and spiritual) has an amazing super-strength and super-speed. can create ki energy attacks of varying strengths. can phase out body and rephase it to someone he knows by sensing their ki. can use ki to lift body to fly. can change into a Super Saiya-jin (Saiya-jin is a form of martial arts that specializes in controling one's ki). when transformed, all hair is golden yellow and stands on end and the eyes are green. ki capabilities increase drastically and ki aura is golden (the aura of energy around when using great amounts of ki or powering it up, normally is white)

Affiliations: is mostly good, but is prone to evil deeds like hurting Tygra and Snarf. hopeful member of ATB and FF. probable unfortunate member of LFS. trying to form group of late night chatters.

Name: Miusheri (Pronounced "MEW-sha-ree," I guess. It means "kitten" in ancient Egyptian- and that's why I don't know how it's pronounced. No one does. Egyptian writing left out a lot of vowels.)
Aliases: None
Title: Third Earth Tech Support
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Birthday: February 21st 
Age: 20
Marital status: Engaged. My sweetie likes the ThunderCats, but he's hardly obsessed- in case anyone cares.
Love interests: Well, my fiancee of course. And I had a thing for Wilykat when I was younger...

Description: Basically, I'm Third Earth's one-and-only tech services girl. I drive around Third Earth in a badass TransAm, answering calls concerning faulty equipment or to resolve general questions/implementation/troubleshooting issues. In my spare time I'm holed away in my home- its perimeter heavily monitored, mind you- where I program, play video games, mess around in the holodeck, maintain super-secret highly intrusive databases, and wait for service calls. Personality-wise, I'm your classic neutral, meaning that I'm willing to help anyone and everyone with their technical concerns. It's more profitable that way, and being the only tech services person on Third Earth, I can charge some pretty decent fees. So what do I do with all the money I earn, you ask? Well, do you know how much auto insurance runs for someone my age? Plus, *some*one had to put down roads for me to drive around on. Roads ain't cheap either, you know...

Weapon: I guess my car would count as a weapon- although, no, it doesn't have a built-in AI ala Knight Rider, but I'm considering programming one, and I probably wouldn't run anyone over with it because that would damage the paint and put unsightly dents in the ground effects. Other than that, there's my cell phone and my type 2 phaser (which I only carry around for emergencies, really). 

Disadvantages: I tend to overload myself with work- so much so that I'm an infrequent participant on this list at best. But I try!

Group affiliation: Being neutral, it goes without saying that I'd have no affiliation.

Stories to get to know me by: I haven't been featured, willingly or otherwise, in anything yet. Little-known factoid: I was the elusive, little-seen Cleo in Lady Bast's "Virtually, Anything Goes." If you would like a glimpse into the grim machinations of my mind, you can check out my archive of TCats fanfiction at http://www.angelfire.com/pa2/wilykit/msltcats.html. Yeah, I know, it's a pretty weak site for a professed techie, but Angelfire is slow enough without graphics bogging it down. Don't worry, though, I'm currently working on revamping the whole thing and moving it off of Angelfire (yay!). Read, thrill, cower, enjoy, then go vote on the polls at the end of each story. And of course feel free to e-mail me with questions and comments!

Name: Nakur Na Chanur
Aliases: Chanur
Gender: Male

Description: 6'9", Hanni (Golden panther?), 315lb
Dress: Blue work breeches
Weapon: AP
Current occupation: Mercenary with small strike force.
Likes: Panni, gambling, politics.
Dislikes: Kif

Groups Affiliation: Anti-Tygra Base, Fianna Must Die, and Ferocious Females

Name: Peachyra
Aliases: Peachy, Peach
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Single

Description: Human, blonde, 5'8, curvy (stick figures annoy me) My outfit is a blue and peach creation by the Lovely Lady Bast, that's much like a belly dancer's costume. I also occasionally wear a Jedi robe. And I still have to wear my blue head dress, damn that thing weights a lot! I have powers over plants, from my allegiance to Aeon. My weapons of choice are a staff and a whip. Granted, I usually find
something else to use the whip for, besides as a weapon. :-D

Group Affiliation: The Ferocious Females (the one's with the best new place to live.

Stories to get to know me by: I've personally written "The Fort" Some other stories I'm in are "Arrival" and "Revolt."

Name: Pfisiar
Age: Immortal
Sex: Male
Race: Angel (specifically a fallen one) 

Description: Amazingly handsome and smoothed skin, yet somehow repugnant. Human in all characteristics save one. Large, black feathered wings. He wears mostly black clothing with ornate decoration done in a blood red color. At his waste is a sword. White Hair and glowing white eyes. Weapon: The Rune Sword. The Rune Sword is a magical black bladed weapon with runes carved into the blade. The Rune's contain several spells of protection and enhancement for its bearer.

Background: A plane of existance called Ulgorath was once my home. I was created to serve the powerful deity who governed this place. My mission was primarily to seek out and destroy all threats to my master's power. I failed. In punishment, I was warped into this mad, evil thing that currently walks.

Notes: (OOC) Ok, if it wasn't obvious enough, i'd like to admit here and now to being a Mary Sue. This is ok, as I have no intentions of writing myself into any story. This is simply a cliche persona I have adopted for myself. So I am proud to being a Mary Sue. :p

Name: Purrsia Kat
Aliases: T, Mrs. Lord of the ThunderCats, the cheerleader.
Gender: Female

Marital Status: Married to a cat that shall remain nameless. But I sure wouldn't mind stepping into the waters of polygamy with a certain wielder of the Sword of Omens...

Description: I'm a Thunderian lioness in her mid-20s. I have light brown, mid-length hair and long sideburns that are usually braided or tied off by several bands. My markings are typical of a lioness. My usual state of dress is a short tube-dress, but when I feel especially giddy, I don the cheerleading outfit and arm myself with pom poms.

My greatest power is the ability to drink virtually any Thunderian under the table, beer being my weapon of choice.

Unfortunately, I suffer from two things. Rampant LFS (Lion-O Flake Syndrome), which causes my memory to go the way of Overgard's writing prowess at inopportune times. Be warned, the LFS tends to spread to anyone I associate with...mwahahaha!

And secondly, I have an incurable lust for the Lord of the ThunderCats himself, Lion-O. I know he's useless. I know he's
brainless. And I know he's hung like a gnat. But I just can't help myself...I must have him!!!

Group Affiliation: After much pondering, I decided to join the Anti-tiger base. I never really had much affection for tigers. Plus, I just enjoy RD's ruthless treatment of Tygra in his fics not to join this group.

Stories to get to know me by: As a newbie, I don't have much to offer atm....but good things come to those who wait. Or maybe, careful what you wish for is a more appropriate cliche at this point....hmmmm

Gender: Male.
Married to Grune and Pumra

Description: Like all dictators I use an olive green uniform. Complete with the standard evil stuff but no frills. Sometimes to
blend in I'll use my 'normal' clothes: a sweater and blue jeans, no one ever suspects its me. Well, maybe not anymore. Bearded and yes, I used to have hair, before I went for the Panthro look.

Group Affiliation: Leader of the Anti-Tiger Base

Stories to get to know me by: well, I hardly ever talk about myself in my fics, but if you want some insight into my mental state try, Xanadu, Confessions, And then the Male, Good Twin, Evil Twin, Bengali's New Art, WileyKit and Kat Must Die, Mwahahahaha! Youth, RD's Revenge (being re-worked), several short riffs like Chez Grover and A Very Strange Story, One Million Years and a few others about Tygra, I forget now what they were called. Enjoy!

Name: Red Lioness
Aliases: RL, Red, and Occasionally Clerica the Red
Marital Status: Single
Description: Thunderian lioness, 5' 7", long curly red mane. For markings, I have white around my eyes, my hands, forearms, feet, and shins. My ears are pointed and I wear a gold hoop in the tip of the left one. My outfits would fit in at your average biker rally. I like tank tops, I usually wear a black leather jacket or duster, I prefer blue jeans with black leather chaps and I'm never without my steel-toed boots. 

Being a lioness, I'm stronger than most Thunderian females ('cept for other lionesses my size or better and sabertooths).

Weapons: A red scabbarded katana that can summon a dragon, an 8-inch hunting knife I keep tucked in the back of my waistband, broken beer bottles, and whatever else I can get my hands on. I also dabble in magic and can use that to my advantage as well. 

Personality: I'm generally laid back and out for a good time. When provoked, I have the tendency to kick copious amounts of ass and have fun doing it. I like to drink (lots!) and have a moderate sweet tooth, but nothing like Servali's little problem. ;)

Group Affiliation: Don't have one right now so I guess that makes me neutral.

Stories to know me by: Channel Surfing 2 is the only one out to date.

Name: Salix
Gender: Female
Species: Dryad, tree nymph (my tree is a weeping willow in the unicorn forest..) 

Description: Skin: green, eyes: gold, hair: autumn colours(red, gold, brown, some green) 

Height: about 3 feet 4 inches 

I can communicate with all kinds of vegetation, as in don't get lost in my forest if I'm not happy with you! heehee oh, yeah for weapons, I have a bow and arrow, my arrows are fletched with phoenix feathers, so they always hit the mark!! 

Allegiance: FF

Name: Servali
(I don't remember the rest of my name)
Aliases: 'Vali, Servy, Serv, newbie, Q (NOT FROM STAR TREK!!!)
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Marital Status: Single and not looking

[Description, Abilities, Personality]
I'm an agile serval thunderian, 5' 7" (1,7m) and 150lbs, 160lbs in the winter (68kg to 73kg, or 10,7 to 11,4 stone). I'm a slight throwback since I have retractable claws, vestigial as they are. Other than that, you'd never know I was a throwback. Hell, I forget myself sometimes. I'm an excellent climber. If the surface isn't completely smooth, I can climb it. I'm also a great leaper. In fact, I'm able to leap from the floor to the ceiling at the ATB. I'm just not as hyper as Ayanna, though. *MUCH* less hyper....Servali is a curious kitty (and we all know about what that does to a cat). He'll try his best to help others in need.

[Weapon]
For a weapon, I wield a silver mace that can blast out orbs of energy

[Disadvantages]
First, like Purrsia, I suffer from LFS, that dreaded Lion-O Flake Syndrome that makes you forget the obvious, forget at inopportune times, forget.... um, stuff.

Second, I have an insatiable lust for.... chocolate. (NOT LION-O!!! EEEW! I don't follow *everything* Purrsia does!) I was deprived of chocolate for 6 years, with only that wretched poor excuse of a chocolate substitute carob to *comfort* me. Carob is one of the few things I view as more evil than chocolate, because it's such a shabby imitator. Because of my deprivation, whenever I see/smell/hear mention of chocolate, I go into a chocolate craze, willing to tackle people for a bit of it, and I'm oblivious to things around me when I'm eating it. So far, only a quick dunking in water or coming face-to-face with hani-defiled pom-poms can snap me out of the chocolate craze.

Third, if I ever drink any alcohol with a proof of 20 or more, I breathe out jet of fire. (You're safe drinking beers with me.
Vodka, on the other hand....) I have no idea why, because.... I don't remember. Could prove useful in certain situations. My favorite vodkas are Stolichnaya and BaerenJaeger, which is a honey-flavoured undilluted vodka. Goes great with vanilla ice cream and/or chocolate cake. Mmmmmm....

Fourth, I suffer from water shock. I have to prepare myself to enter water. If I'm thrust into a watery environment unprepared, I leap straight up or over or whatever direction would be best for me to get out. If I've prepared myself to enter water, then I'm fine.  I *can* swim, though, enough to get me from point A to point B.

[Group Affiliation]
Well, since I'm following the Lady of LFS around, I'll not only a member of Team LFS, but also a member of ATB. Allegiance by association, I suppose.

[Stories to get to know me by]
Oh, nothing yet, but I'm sure there'll be *something* lurking around the corner for me....

Group Affiliation: The noble Anti-Tiger Base and the illustrious FMD (Fianna Must Die) group. Plus I run my own private "TW Admiration" group ;)

Stories to get to know me by: "The CATS Meow", "For Those Who Care", "A Short-Short Riff For Fianna", and "From Tatiana, With Love"...I know I've written a lot more than that, but those are the only ones I can think of at this moment ;)

Group Affiliation: I'm gonna have to go with Team Tiger
Stories to know me by: uh, well, none yet

Name: Slinky Avenger
Aliases/ Nicknames: Slinky, Mewtant, Slinkster
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Wahhh HAHAahHAHAhahaha!!! No.
Description: Standing at a modest 5’6, Slinky is your typical female reptilian. She has fine green scales, long pointed ears, a prehenstile, whip-like tail, and clawed fingers and toes. Golden studs and hoops decorate her ears, nose, belly button and jaw. Her ‘clothing’ consists of brown leather straps, strategically placed about her person in what might be deemed a provacative manner. Strangest are her ruby red eyes, which tend to sparkle with mischeif and more than a little insanity.

Slinky fancies herself an artist, though in a strongly commercial sense. She likes money and beer, and is especially fond of labatt blue. Her favored weapon is the Pointy Stick ™, with which she revels in putting out the eyes of those who irritate her. 

Things that irritate Slinky vary from day to day, and are too numerous to count, but she consistantly finds asshats and morons repugnant. She is prone to cursing like a sailor with turrets.

She is fond of stealing things, especially shiney things, like silverware.

Overall, Slinky Avenger is a crass, offensive individual who just wants to enjoy herself.

The Mewtant is a devout worshiper of Cthulhu, her rather fractured sanity a result of this.

She also likes pizza. MMmmmm…. Pizza. Affiliation: Although Slinky tends towards chaos, Evil is her preference. She is fickle, and frequently changes her mind. As such, Slinky does not stick with any one faction or group for long. The word ‘fair’ makes her giggle. Fair. Hee hee. Website: http://www.slinkyavenger.com

Name: Spark (native name hard to pronounce, ask Dr. Zhie)
Gender: Female
Group Affiliation: ATB (Tygra is cannon meat!!) FF (Ferocious Females)

Description: Human, Aztec of noble birth, initiated in religious rituals and ceremonies in which the obsidian knife has lots of uses. 5'4" height, tan skin, brown eyes, long dark hair. Though I am not interested in doing much harm to Tygra...yet, I find that being evil is so much fun!  I wear usually a dark and long tunic and a leather belt (you heard Tygris? a Weaved tunic!), some silver jewelry with jade stones. I have a morral (big purse) and lots of things can be found in it. I have a cooking show, and its specialty is entrail stews, but not limited to those, we have exotic dishes recipes such as a specially seasoned oriental soup (mostly snarf meat, with a little stripy variation).  Though not extraordinarily strong nor agile, I grew up with two brothers, so I can defend my self (notice I knocked down 4 Grunes?) from the glomping of a happy bouncing explosive bengal tigress cub and other type of creatures.  As an initiated in rituals, I am aware of some supernatural things, hence my alliance with the undead sorcerer Tatiana, but I am willing to learn more.  Quite protective with friends.

Hobbies: plot to get RD embalmed (already done), and torture Kamanchee Skah`s human hosts.

Stories to get to know me by: "Who are we cooking tonight

Tarra, or Cheetara

5 ft 4in,
Female cheetah
Human name: Drea

Golden hair, with black spots, usually cut short, and wild. Tarra's eyes are a beautiful golden brown color. Tarra mostly wear's, tight fitting body suits, but will 
change clothes often.

Weppons: speed, her staff, and silver dagger with rubies imbeded on the handle, she carries it in her boot. Now Tarra weild's the power of the doomgaze.

Mumm-ra was up to his old tricks again, he had hatched yet another of his twisted plots, to destroy the Thunder Cats. Although things did not end up the way he 
had planed, it did come to a interesting conclusion. Mumm-ra again freed Tashee the posseser of the power of the doomzage. Since Cheetara had been the only 
one strong enough to repel Tashee, the first time. It was logical that Cheetara, was to be the one,. who took Tashee's place in the timewarp prison. Something 
went horrablely wrong, Tashee's mind became trapped inside of Cheetara's. The two women, were now one! 

Cheetara's strong will still allows her to be on the side of good, and fight along side the nobles of Thundera. " Most of the Time." Cheetara can not be fully 
trusted, Tashee's evil will overtake Cheetara, from time to time. Suddenly she is a evil trator, a man hunter, a temptress. "No man is safe from this dangerous mix!"

Name: Tarriventh
Aliases: The Hunter and AKA "Mr. Assassin" and Mbswolf (Virtually)
Marital Status: Married to Axelle IRL
Age: 31
Race/Species: Shapeshifter (Human, Black Winter Wolf, Coldfire* Phoenix.) For a technical description of my different forms and a basic description of Coldfire look below in the section marked "technical stuff"

Occupation: Hunter/Tracker

Description: My main form is a Human male, six foot tall, and 185 to 175 pounds, depending on how long I've been stuck in the woods tracking game. My long black hair tied back into a ponytail that reaches about mid-back and ice blue eyes stare from a rough bearded face. Clothing includes black leather breeches, a dark forest green open collar shirt for freedom of movement and a reversible cloak, mottled black and dark green on one side and black with stylized flames etched in silver threads along the edges of the cloak on the other. I am armed with the tools of the trade; a long bow, arrows and a hunting dagger in the top of each black leather boot. Mithril chain armor and a long sword are necessary for when the prey stands on two legs and a deadly struggle may ensue. While in human form I have the ability to sense fear from great distances, more of an extrasensory ability than a natural. This ability gets me work, occasionally, for Axelle the Assassin as a mercenary hireling. When my time is not occupied with the tasks of the Assassin, I'm hunting throughout the universe for the vermin otherwise known as Snarves. After a good hunt I can be found sitting in the local pub, sharing my recipes for Roast Snarf and my specialty "Chocolate-covered Snarves."

Weakness: A sensitivity to light and heat that is dependant on the form currently occupied; Human – normal sensitivity, Wolf – mild irritation, Phoenix - painful

Affiliation: Neutral

Published Works: "2001 Ways to Cook a Snarf" – Now available in a second addition printing with even more color photos. 

Technical Stuff
• Black Winter Wolf Form – Height (at shoulder); 26 inches, Length (tip of nose to tip of tail); 5ft., Weight; 80lb., Pelage color; Black. Weapons; Teeth, Special Abilities; breath weapon (Coldfire) - cone shape, 15ft. length, 5ft. diameter at end
• Coldfire Phoenix Form - Length (tip of beak to tip of tail); 8ft., Wingspan (feather-tip to feather-tip); 20ft., Plumage color; Black with Coldfire flames, Special Abilities; Explodes into a 30 ft. ball of Coldfire
• Human Form - Height; 6ft. Weight; 185lb. Hair Color; Black. Hair Length; Mid-back. Eye Color; Ice Blue (Coldfire). Clothing; mithril chain armor, black leather pants & knee-high boots, black and dark forest green cloak with stylized flames in silver tread along all edges. Weapons; 4 ½ ft. Coldfire Long sword and various knives concealed innumerous locations. Special Abilities; Empath – Fear (sixth sense)

Shapeshift sequence; Human to Wolf to Phoenix to Human
Transformation triggers; Human form enveloped by Coldfire from sword transforms to Wolf. Wolf form enveloped by Coldfire breath transforms to Phoenix. Phoenix form explodes into Coldfire, transforms to Human

*Description of Coldfire* – Properties: Flames radiating extreme cold instead of heat. – Color: Ice blue, almost to the point of being white. – Effects: range from causing numbness in extremities to freezing solid, all effects are dependent on the form at that moment; Human – weakest, Wolf – moderate, Phoenix – severe.

Name: Thundera Tiger
Aliases: TT, Tiger, 100% compatible mastermind
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Single, but very devoted to a certain Thundercat tiger with a penchant for whips...

Description: Quadruped Bengal tiger, although a little on the large size, weighing in at nearly 800 pounds. Yes, that's more like a Siberian tiger, but I maintain that I'm Bengal. Sorry. Anyway, dark orange fur with jetblack stripes and green eyes. Oh, and let's not forget the impressive jaws as well as the powerful forepaws and muscular hindlegs. As far as I'm concerned, brute force and physical attack can beat any and all sophisticated weaponry.  You can usually find me patrolling the underbrush or typing away on an IBM laptop.

Group Affiliation: Team Tiger all the way!

Stories to get to know me by: Thunderballs: The Travesty, The Colors Take a Break, Robin Hood: Cats in Tight

Name: Thundercatroar
Aliases: Dixie, Ardua, Meow Monkey, CheeTygra
Description:They're my Mary Sues. Run for the hills!

Dixie: A smartass southern Hell's belle a whole lot on the chubby side, but push come to shove, in general she's a good hearted moral person. She's 35 years old and married to a sabertooth/puma hybrid named Spot. She has two nine year old children a boy, "Bubba" and girl, "Mary-Sue". Dixie is half owner with her mate of the popular Jaga City orange light district bar known as "The Cat's Tail". 

Ardua Kimda Darkslayer: The 23 year old hybrid Monkian/Thunderian adoptive daughter of Thundercat noble Panthro. For three years she was a CONTROL officer but now she has the reluctant mantle of Empress of Plundarr. Ardua is married to the son of Bengali and Pumyra whose name is Tyger. For now he is Crown Prince of Plundarr, But don't wait for the marriage to last. 

Meow Monkey: The nickname given to Ardua for use in "The Cat's Tail" Everyone who goes in gets a nickname. Speakin' of such, MeowMnky is the unlock code to her electra charger, feel free to take a spin. >;)

CheeTygra: An annoying chatter that has gotten kicked/banned from every chat room shes ever belonged to. She's really trying to be nice here, though.

Group affiliation: I changed my mind, I hate Lion-O and i'll join up with any Tygra lovin' Lion-O hatin' task force if they'll have me. 

Stories to know us by: If you can stand it, "Darkslayer" for Ardua, and a slew of other mindless crap i've written. I've really really tried to not make her a crappy Mary-Sue.

For Dixie: One sentence in "The Family Way", but her first "real" apparence is in "Beauty and the Beast".

Name: ThunderWolf
Aliases: TW, InsaneLion, TarzanLion
Gender: Male
Marital Status: single

Description: I am an ancient Thunderian didgigrade saber tooth lion with brown fur and a brown mane that runs down to my lower back. I am 5'8" - 300 lbs of solid muscle. I have a long tail with a large tuft of brown fur on the end, and large saber teeth . I usually wear blue biker shorts or pants and a black or blue t-shirt and armor plating made out of a Kevlar/titanium alloy over my chest, stomach, and back. The armor is secured with leather straps over my shoulders and around my sides. Formed armor plates protects my forearms and shins. Lastly a brown leather belt with a red stone provides a place to hang my mace from a loop attached to the belt. When not in my armor I wear a triangular shaped tan leather loin cloth and decorative strips of black cloth tied around my lower left leg, right thigh and left upper arm

I'm the son of Grune the Mighty, and have the same nose and  mean streak he did. I was also a ThunderCat and even temped as the lord until I was kicked out of the ThunderCats. I hate Lion-O with a burning passion and try to kill him every chance I get. I'm drinking beer whether I'm relaxing or rampaging and I am a regular at Skat's and Fianna's taverns. I usually live at the ATB but sometimes stay at my 3 story house on KingKat Ave.

My favorite weapon is my father's studded mace, but I also like to use guns, swords, even a chainsaw, and anything else I can get my paws on - my teeth and claws make good weapons as well.

Group Affiliation: Anti-Tiger Base, and leader of the Fianna must Die (FMD) group.

Stories to get to know me by: "Zapped', "Just Another Day" and Lion's Pride" by me, and for my history "Minuet", Intermission" and "Sins of Father" by Cougrr

Description: I am a quadruped Bengal tigress that weighs four hundred pounds. I have white fur with black stripes and golden-brown eyes.  Hard to camouflage myself since white isn't exactly a natural color, but I manage. I wear two cobalt bandoliers that cross my chest and back in an "x". Pouches cover the front part, most of them holding explosives and other useful artillery. I know my Jornada pocket pc is somewhere in one of them... I am fiercely loyal to my species, and don't take insults or abuse to tigers very well. (Isn't that right, SPARK?) I am currently an apprentice to Axelle, resident torturer and assassin.

Groups Affiliation: The far superior Team Tiger! ::ducks as several maces, harpoons, mandolins, machetes, mushrooms, pixies, and strangely enough, a wig are chucked in this direction::

Stories to get to know me by: I'm currently working on this story called "Muzimaaaaas", and got the first two parts up.  Now all I have to do is actually start writing the next part...

Name: WilyKit
Age: 25

Description: Well I've got red hair with a black streak through it, amber eyes, and I wear a pink and blue dress type tunic.

Group affiliation: I dont have one yet.

Stories to get to know me: Good Twin, Evil Twin and WilyKit and Kat must Die.

Name: Zhyan Dekodoria
Aliases: Zhy, Zy
Gender: Male

Description: 5'11", well toned, long lilac hair and lilac eyes. I'm an archangel with black leathery wings that have red veins running through them. I usually wear full plate mail that's black and silver, but when I'm not hunting, I just wear suede breeches and a baggy white shirt, with black boots. My favourite weapon is a metal whip with a barbed tip, along with a dagger that has a cabouchon amethyst in the hilt. I have been known to use swords and spears in the past, but I only use them if there's nothing else available.  I spend most of my spare time hunting the demon pixies, so I can either eat them, torture them or train them to be my slaves. My favorite pixie slave is called Dave.

Affiliation: ATB, cuz Tygra MUST die!!!

Stories to get to know me by: Well, there's only one at the moment and that's "Kam to the rescue"