Gianna.

Nickname: 
Gia.

Female.

Bounty Hunter.

Born: 3rd of March.
Starting: 3.5 years.
Current: 3.5 years.

Bengal tiger.

Stand in the Rain - Superchick

Dominant  -  Heavy striping [Aa], Brown mutation [Aa], Light nose [aa], Light underfur [Aa]
Recessive  - Green eyes [Aa], Light shoulder marking [aa], Light rump fur [Aa], Light tail tip [AA]
Carrier  -  Blue eyes, Normal coloration, Melanistic mutation, Dark nose and pawpads.

ABOUT

[ SARCASTIC ]

She is usually sarcastic and sassy towards pretty much anyone. The only exception is Maximus. If she isn't angered, she won't speak unless spoken to, but when she does speak, it's mostly a rude comeback. It's a trait she applies when she wants to mask her true intentions and emotions, and there are rare cases she'd admit anything.

[ MOTHERLY ]

Regardless that she couldn't have cubs of her own, she tries to be very caring and gentle towards Maximus. She'd comfort him and support him whenever he'd feel down, dropping everything else. She made Maximus her prime and only responsibility now.

[ SHORT-FUSED ]

She is very easy to anger. When angered, she doesn't ask who or why, but is the one who'd first land a heavy hit on whoever provoked her.

[ FEARLESS ]

Gia is both brave and stupid, in a way. She doesn't care who she's dealing with, as long as that someone or something is out of her way. However, she does tend to hold herself back, trying to hold onto what her partner taught her. 

[ CONTENT ]

This tigress is calm most of the time, and almost always alone. She's not big on alking or chatting, and chooses to be alone over interaction. It's mostly because she doesn't know anyone that well to enjoy spending time with them, save for Max.

- She is very lean and tall for a tiger, which puts her to rely more on agility than on strength. 

- She has high pain endurance.

- Gianna can't have cubs. [Read below.]

Gianna originates from Iberia. Her family and ancestors were pets to rich families or guards for homes. The first 4 months of her life, she spent with her parents. She had no siblings in her litter, and the older ones were sold out. She was everything one would expect from a cub; playful and oblivious to the true intentions of the world. Once she was 4 months old, she was sold to be a pet to a family, since she didn't look all that strong to be a guard. She couldn't say that she wasn't pleased with her life at that time; she had food, water, warmth, comfort and attention. Everything she ever wanted. 

A year went on after that. One night, the house was about to get raided by a couple of thugs. Luckily, Gianna slept somewhere near the door, and due to her sharp senses, she was able to hear the clanging of the gold and other valuable items. Not wasting any time, the tigress moved quickly and attacked the thugs before they could get away. The backfired with knives, leaving two scars on her right shoulder. She didn't hurt them. She killed them. The family heard the ruckus and came to the scene. They were frightened of her. They didn't see the same pet tigress they loved, but a killer. They didn't trust her anymore. When Gianna wanted to come and get a stroke from them, she only got scolded and yelled at. She heard only terrified screams and registred horrified faces, which disturbed her so much that she ran away. Due to her piercings and bandana, she could easily be recognized as a pet, but with the blood on her mouth and claws, some would beg to differ.

The family alerted the guards, and Gianna was caught soon afterwards. Hungry and chained, her fear turned into rage. Aggression. She'd hurt every human she'd encounter, doing the opposite of what she'd ever think she'd be doing. The humans decided to send her away for a little taming. They heard the Romans had a good way with training cats to obey humans and do their bidding, so she was sent to Rome for training.

After 1 year of training in Rome, she was drained. Tamed again. She lived there long enough to know a few cats, but she never was allowed to meet the top cats. In her training, she met another tiger who appeared bold and dedicated, and in most cases, he was the one who'd teach her how to fight and tell her how to control her anger. She trained with him for another year, and the relationship mentor-disciple turned into something more. Slowly and steadily, it went from friendship to a love relationship. Gianna grew stronger and more discipline because of him, and because of her new personality and traits, they wanted her to have an offspring with the same qualities as her and her mentor.

Little did anyone know that she was born sterile. She couldn't have cubs, even if she wanted her own little ones to care for and to love. Her mate comforted her, knowing that she felt broken. Seeing that the Romans couldn't profit off of her anymore, and they had enough of well trained hunters, she was once again put on the market, and the Massilians would gladly take her in. Sold for a very good price, the tigress ended up on a cargo ship. She didn't show her pain. Armor grew around her heart built of temper. Heartbroken and missing the only one who supported and helped her, she didn't wish to talk to anyone, until a frail lion cub was thrown in on the same ship. It had no one and appeared to have forgotted about its parents. Step by step, the tigress got acquaintanced with him-- With Maximus. She thought that was the only thing that he remembered; his name. Talking to him about his past would seem pointless, but she was there for him as support and warmth to hold on to when he got cold. Being with him made her get over the pain of losing her partner and got her to neutralize the fact that she couldn't have cubs, taking Max in as if she was his own. They got seperated a few days before they'd reach their destination, leaving her to her thoughts again. 

At their arrival, Gianna was chained while getting taken out, but she did catch a glimpse of Maximus and... Another tiger near him? Who-- Who the hell is that?

Father  -   
??? - Status: Unknown.
Mother  -  
??? - Status: Unknown.

Siblings  -   
???

More Family
???

 Uncertain/Nervous/Confused/Guilty

 Neutral 

 Acquaintance

 Friend

 Close Friend

 Best Friend

 Attraction

 Crush

 Non-Romantic Love

 Romantic Love
 Mate 

 Strong Dislike

 Hatred

 Scared of/Slight Dislike

 Broken Bond [Falling out or by death.]

 Jealous

 Envy
 Dead/Killed
 Oath

 Respect

 Admiration 

 Past Mentor

 Current Mentor

 Lost/Dead Mentor



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Shen
Entry 1. -- "Smug tiger. Thinks he owns the place just because he's an elite... If you think you can teach Max to be a smug ass like you, you got another thing coming!" /
Entry 2. -- "Who the hell do you think you are?! Max is my son and you're nothing to him! You think that by just taking him out of the ship when I was chained makes you someone? You're nobody to him! You weren't there when he was really lonely and famished! You dare say you took care of him, even if I get him all he needs even now?! Go back to your duties, you old fart!" /

Maximus
Entry 1. -- "I feel sorry for the kid. He has no memory of his parents and judging by his condition, he was treated badly. I feel very protective of him... Maybe it's because I myself could never have a cub of my own..." /

Empire Points - 9 EP

Stealth - 0 EP
Intelligence - 0 EP 
Strength - 0 EP
Defense - 0 EP
Speed - 0 EP
Stamina - 0 EP

Drawing Record:

[Assignments]

-- Search - 14EP.

[Other]

-- Estupido - 5EP.
-- Happy Breakfast - 4EP.
-- Without A Light... - 3EP.

[Memes]

None yet!

[Roleplays]

None yet!

   ITEMS AND ARMOR 

None yet.

None! The closest thing she has to armor is her scarf.