Dover Larson- Cass
Stats:
Gender: Male Age: 16 (appears no older than 14) Nature: Cat Occupation: Former prostitute Appearance: Dover’s skin is fair and prone to burning- the darkest tan he tends to get is a pale gold- not that he was able to get that before he was infected. His hair is white blonde and kept shortish--- more for ease of washing then any particular fondness for the style. Facial features- he is far from being adult- and his height reflects this. He is, at the moment at least, small for his age, which, when combined with his young looks, makes him able to pass as a much younger teen. His eyes make him especially striking- both in fur and out of it- he has heterochromia- his left eye is green, his right is blue. In fur he is a slender and lanky white short hair cat. |
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Personality: You sometimes see very young teens that act older then they look- and that is Dover to a tee. He is so used to looking out for himself, and the others around him, that he will give and give and give, with no thoughts to himself. He is the kind of guy who will feed you, just because you need it. He loves to cook- and wishes sometimes he wasn’t working as a prostitute, and had a steady place to sleep, just so he can watch more cooking shows and learn actual techniques.
History: Dover doesn’t really know how he ended up hanging with the Stone Mountain cats when he was a preteen. To be honest, sheer neglect from his parents had a lot to do with it. He wasn’t beaten, or hurt, but it was up to him to find his own food around the drug paraphernalia. He started talking to the local prostitutes- hanging with them was more welcoming than being at home and they kept him fed and made sure he went to school. There was an older girl that they helped, Kitten, who gave him any tutoring that he needed.
When he was fourteen, his parents kicked him out, assuming (rightly) he was gay. It was to his friends that he ran- and who took him in. Things would have been fine if he hadn’t startled what he thought was one of the local alley cats, and gotten bitten.
Shifting was rough, and made him sick- but he got through it. The older cats- his prostitute friends, gave him a crash course on life as a cat and introduced him to the local Tom, He basically kept his head down and nose clean- until he was sixteen.
At sixteen, he was encouraged by some of the other cats to go work with them. Wanting to repay them, and needing the money, he did. He made enough, even though he was quite ambivalent over the sex side of things. He didn’t ever feel threatened, no really, at least not until he was beaten badly enough that had he been human, he may not have gotten out of there.
Home: At present, the Blue Star Inn.
Character image portrayed by: a very young Alexander Ludwig
History: Dover doesn’t really know how he ended up hanging with the Stone Mountain cats when he was a preteen. To be honest, sheer neglect from his parents had a lot to do with it. He wasn’t beaten, or hurt, but it was up to him to find his own food around the drug paraphernalia. He started talking to the local prostitutes- hanging with them was more welcoming than being at home and they kept him fed and made sure he went to school. There was an older girl that they helped, Kitten, who gave him any tutoring that he needed.
When he was fourteen, his parents kicked him out, assuming (rightly) he was gay. It was to his friends that he ran- and who took him in. Things would have been fine if he hadn’t startled what he thought was one of the local alley cats, and gotten bitten.
Shifting was rough, and made him sick- but he got through it. The older cats- his prostitute friends, gave him a crash course on life as a cat and introduced him to the local Tom, He basically kept his head down and nose clean- until he was sixteen.
At sixteen, he was encouraged by some of the other cats to go work with them. Wanting to repay them, and needing the money, he did. He made enough, even though he was quite ambivalent over the sex side of things. He didn’t ever feel threatened, no really, at least not until he was beaten badly enough that had he been human, he may not have gotten out of there.
Home: At present, the Blue Star Inn.
Character image portrayed by: a very young Alexander Ludwig