[Catril]

Full Name: Catril Snowtiger
Nicknames: Cat
Date of Birth: Not really sure--spring solstice is a good time as any to celebrate it.
Age: Approximately 50
Race: human
Gender: female
Hair: light brown
Skin: pale
Eyes: soft green/hazel
Height: 120 lbs --mostly muscle
Weight: 5'
Place of residence: Here, there, and anywhere I haven't been kicked out of yet.
Place of Birth: Couldn't tell you, but I did grow up on a pirate ship...Arrr.
Known Relatives:I could be related to lots of people...the Queen of Qeynos, Lucan D'Lere...if you're lucky, I could even be related to you...for the right price. (Daughter: Sedala, Son: Finneas, Husband: Kirtak Snowtiger)
Religion/Philosophy: Who needs religion? My motto is live in the here and now and take things as they come because you might get a better offer later.
Occupation: Brigand--shhh. Don't want to scare off potential...er...'customers'.
Group/Guild affiliation: I had myself a group of pirates, but when a girl starts to grow up, dissention hits the ranks...and well...let's just say I abandoned ship. Now I'm with the Arcadian Exiles.
Guild Rank:Officer.
Enemies: A few here and there, but they just don't know it was me, yet.
Likes: Thexian wine, seafood, pretty baubles, and men.
Favorite Foods: Seafood--especially shrimp.
Favorite Drinks:Thexian wine.
Favorite Colors: Red and black--they hide blood the best.
Weapons of Choice: Cutlass and stilleto. Got a fondness for the whip, too, if you catch my drift.
Dislikes: Running out of money.
Hobbies: Ambushing, map reading, sailing.
Physical Features: Fair and having delicate features, doesn't really look like a ruffian type at all. She's very shapely and uses her curves to her advantage. Short compared to most human females, but packs a wallop. Those who have seen her naked have seen a small tattoo of some kind of bird on the inside of her right thigh.
Special Abilities: Can charm her way out of nearly any situation.
Positive Personality Traits: Charming, flirtatious, magnetic.
Negative Personality Traits: Devious, scheming, 'anything goes' attitude
Misc. Quirks: None to careful about whose property she's liberating. Enjoys riling people up every once in awhile. Played by What Famous Person: A darker haired Reese Witherspoon.
Theme Songs: Marcy Playground \"Sex and Candy
"Catril was taken at a young age. She grew up on a pirate ship, quite happily--at least until she was sixteen and her presence started causing a bit of dissention in the ranks, so she moved on to land life and brigand work. She still doesn't know who her parents were, nor does she care. All she cares for now is having enough money to support the good time in life that she intends to have. Anything else is just extra.

Beautiful, saucy, adventurious... Bel'la dos Innoruuk!


This woman is a definate pleasure to have arround. A wonderful drinking companion, a woman with a skillful background in my type of lifestyle, and a wildcat in bed. I will have to investigate farther..

Ah yes, Catril. I had the distinct pleasure of meeting this fine woman last night. Normally I'm a little hesitant about speaking with humans, since most seem to have this silly idea that they are superior, but she caught my eye immediately. Let it be said that this woman knows how to eat chocolate *laughs*. She garnered my attention and I decided to inquire further and was quite pleased with what I heard. I made her a deal to be backup for me when I am out making deals. Hopefully, she'll prove herself quite well in the coming months.

I have mixed feelings about Catril. I haven't known many humans, but she seems normal enough. If ever you can define someone as 'normal'. She's flirtatious sometimes, enough to turn men's heads. This can be both slightly annoying and infinately amusing.

The woman has a sense of humor, I'll give her that.

Well...she wears clothes that would make a courtesan blush, and spoke freely of sleeping with Kerris (hypothetically) right in front of me, but still, she is a decent enough woman. She baffles me more than anything, so I do not mind her antics.

Had 'er wit' me th' day me life fell t' pieces--ain't no one I would 'ave rather 'ad at me side. We've talked 'nough fer me t' know she be a kindred spirit, she been through more'n most folks 'ave, like me. *sighs softly* We share more'n most too. Wit' any other woman, this might bother me; wit' 'er, it be comf'table.

Catril is one of two people:

She is either someone who uses sex and sexuality as a way to further her own pleasure, someone who grabs life by the horns, and runs wild and free with it. Essentially, someone who enjoies sex, has fun with it, and doesn't want to be bound down by conservative moral posturing.

Or... she is a deeply wounded woman using sex and intimacy as a replacement for a love she can not find for herself in a normal relationship. If she is this kind of woman, at the end of her days, she will be just as sad and alone as when she started.

I am not yet sure which she is.

She seems rather distracted with pleasures to open her eye's to other things in the world. Perhaps this will change with more experience in life.

Such a strange woman...

From what i've observed, she is always hanging off Dovinian, changing to others only when he isn't around. I recently spoke with her about this, making the comment that she was already... "attached" ...when she tried her charms on myself.

I think she needs to decide if she's going to tie herself down with one person, or play life's game as a free spirit. Meanwhile, I think it will be interesting to watch her and see exactly what road her life takes.

*smirks slightly to himself*

I believe she knows what she wants is happy enough with who she is, she puts few boundries, a rare thing. I am sure some would dismiss her as a simple harlot, but there is a mind behind those pleasure games.

This one...eh. i've met women like her before....all too eager to spread her affections around trying to gain some attention in return. Those type are usually just trying to earn someone's love on their backs...never seem to understand that it doesn't work that way. Course if i'm ever needin' a few hours fun, i know who to go to.

Jus' cause Dove's all under her spell ain' mean I got ter be. I ain' like th' way she treats 'im, and I plain jus' don' like 'er arrogant ways. But, out o' respect fer Dove, I'll try ter hold m' tongue from now on. Try.

Miss Catril's quite the "lady". In a way she reminds me a lot like I was when I was in the courtesan house. Very flirty, very flighty, and she has DAMNED good fashion. I'll have to find the name of her tailor sometime.

spent an afternoon chatting with this woman, and enjoyed myself greatly, such spirit and fire some what of a kin and in my better days would be a great companion. Tried to sneak into her room to see what my crafted furnishings looked like, another time perhaps when that guard is distracted -wicked smile-

Catril...such an intriguing woman. I have only just met her and I find myself drawn to find out more. She can hold a conversation, a skill I have found most to lack. I hope to find this woman again soon and perhaps continue our conversation that we started.

Ty finishes the little note, holding back as for now.

Mom, mommy, Mama Cat. Why do moms have to be so different as moms than they are with other people? I've only seen her drunk, once, and it was 'cause of me. All these other people say she's great fun, but with me, it's like she ain't even the same person. She's strict and she's all about making sure I ain't getting into trouble, not getting hurt.

I mean...the stories I hear sometimes are true, aren't they? I'd give anything to see how things are. I mean...I remember how Mama Poni and Mama Cat and daddy were happy. And I remember mom laughing with daddy, sounding happy. But now...Mama is so serious. She don't smile much and she hardly ever laughs. I wish I knew it wasn't me that was making her sad. If I didn't need to be on my own so much, I'd try harder. I really don't mean to make her so angry.