The Were-Leopard King

[caleb]

Caleb Matthews
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name: Megs
Age: 22
Years of Rping: 10+
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ID Tag;;

Alias: Dr. Matthews...Stage name: Micah
Name: Caleb John Matthews
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: 26
Physical Age: Late twenties, early thirties
Species: Were-Leopard
Sire: He was born this way.
Religious Affiliation: None
Wealth: A bit, but money isn't big for him.
Job: Doctor by day, Stripper by night, and were-leopard king full time.

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. His charm
2. Fluid-like movement as if he has muscles where they shouldn't be/Dancing
3. Being a doctor
4. Fighting skills and keeping those naughty little leopards under control.
5. Being a were-leopard king...

Summary:
Caleb has this sweet charm and can make any female collapse under his gold gaze. That and with his sweet smile...A woman can get their self in trouble. He really doesn't mean it, it's one of the automatic things that just came to him.

When he walks into a room, anyone could feel his power. His fluid movement could be breathtaking. Hence why it was so difficult to control himself as a doctor in the hospital. He has to be human and he was never human...As a stripper, it's a whole different story. He doesn't need to hide and he's one of the best dancers around. Adding his grace to being very flexible? Yeah...He'll drop a woman standing.

He loves to care for people and to fit in as human he graduated as an M.D and now works at Lenox Hill Hospital as a full-time doctor. He's specialty in everything from surgeries to just the clinic. Though his favorite is the emergency room.

When the time calls for it, he's a whole different person. He may even seem to have multi-personalties. One second he could be a sweet loving doctor helping a little girl who broke her small arm falling off the slide or a stripper, grinning at the ladies and ripping off his shirt, to a full blown were-leopard king. He'll have you kissing the ground before you could make another breath. He hates when naughty little leopards make trouble and he's not afraid to show them who's boss. Though, he doesn't torture and has never killed...

Caleb was born a were-leopard. He was never ever a human. Being born one, the moon has no control over him. He can shift when he wants to and he may even shift a single body part, but never tried...Shifting hurts like hell as it is...He's a strong were-leopard and if he's angered one could suffocate under his power. He can juggle with being a doctor, a stripper, and a were-leopard king with no falter. He cares for his leopards and will stop his work just to rescue one if they're in trouble. He also doesn't falter in punishment...So don't cross this kitty.

Weakness:
1. Being born a were-leopard
2. Caring
3. Silver and slower healing

Summary:
He was born a were-leopard, not a human. He has never felt how it is to have no grace, no speed, normal hearing. He sees that what he is is normal to him. It was hard to blend in even in school and it took him years to fit in enough to pass as one. But there are moments where he can slip, even him. His anger could rip away his control and on the full moon, he doesn't have to change, but the smell of blood could be so very tempting...He has to be really, really careful...Animals instincts are stronger than his human side. Don't be shocked if he starts purring.

He's too caring and he knows it. Were-leopards listen to him, show their submission, but there's that chance of a were-leopard stepping up and showing their dominance right back at him. And being a fighter is always last on the list...

All his senses are stronger than a changed were-leopard, his speed is quicker, and silver still hurts like hell. Touching it burns his flesh just like any other were, but healing is different. After shifting, his wounds still bleed and his bones are still broken. He heals faster than a human, but slower than a were...It has caused him problems before...And he can scar...

Human Appearance;;

Hair: Blond
Eyes: His eyes are different. They look human, but the color isn't. Depending on the lighting and what he's wearing, his eyes could be from gold to a green...
Height: 6' 7
Marks: He has a tattoo around his upper right arm, the symbol of his leopard pack. He's got scars and ain't afraid to show them. He likes it rough and being the king he does get into fights...There are scratches, claw scratches, on his back and front. The noticeable ones are on his right shoulder, three deep scars where a female leopard got a little rough.
Race: Were-leopard
Skin Tone: Tanned
Body Type: Athletic
Clothing Style: Clothes?! Caleb is perfectly comfortable walking around just naked! He likes jeans, tennis shoes, and just normal colored t-shirts if he has to wear a top and his lab coat when at the hospital. At the club or with his pack he just wears jeans, not even socks. Since he was a child he never liked clothes, but he'll wear when it's a must.
Footwear: Tennis shoes or nothing at all.

Summary:
Caleb eats about everything times ten and his coworkers at the hospital always try to figure out where it goes. Yay for his really uber high metabolism. He always has the same hair style, combing it and a little gel, though he does have days where he doesn't do anything with it. His voice is deep, almost has a purr to it that can easily make woman quiver. He keeps in fit, though he doesn't have to, and jogs every morning and night (human-style or kitty). He feels more comfortable with fur anytime! And his body heat is...hot, add that to his strong aura and he could suffocate a room.

Leopard Appearance;;

Eye Color: Green/Gold
Fur Color: Smokey gray with black rosette markings and a white belly
Fur Length: 5cm long on his back and 10cm on his belly
Fur Texture: Dense and woolly, very soft
Size: Nearly the small size as the snow leopard, but he's more muscular. Standing one wouldn't think he was graceful. He also has that long tail for balance and curl around him when he snuggles in the bushes.
Marks: His tattoo, fur just covers it, and his scars...

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Working
2. Women
3. Food...A medium rare steak is his breakfast unless he goes hunting.
4. Rough sex
5. Being naked
6. Running through the forest...kitty style
7. Cats

Dislikes:
1. Clothing
2. Silver
3. Were-leopards who cross him
4. Werewolves and dogs

Flaws:
1. Strong animal instincts
2. Caring
3. Anger

Summary:
One would think Caleb has three personalities, maybe he does. There's the sweet and caring doctor. You sprain an ankle and he'll kiss it and make it all better. He'll laugh at your jokes and make a few of his own. Then there's the stripper; every woman turns their head to look his way and he's gotten so used to it that it doesn't bother him. He may even like it. He enjoys the attention and dancing. To be on stage and not hide who he is. Humans just think he's really good at what he does...and he is. But what's stronger than those two, is the leopard. The were-leopard in him rules the rest. He may be caring, but he makes sure that his leopards know who's boss. If he wants something, he'll get it...rather it be the deer or that girl's attention. He's great at keeping it all under control, but you piss him off and you may just strip that control...

Background Check;;

Family Members:
Father: Cain (Were-leopard, Whereabouts unknown)
Mother: Annabella Jo Matthews (human and witch)
Cat: Chester
Birth Place: New York
Childhood: He was raised by his mother and she likes to remind him that he was a toughy. His favorite memory is when his mom woke up in the middle of the night to catch him red-handed raiding the fridge. He did have supper, but he was still so hungry. His mom only laughed and made him a hamburger before shoving him off to bed.
Transformation: He was born one...Though he didn't have his first transformation till 7 and bloody hell did it hurt.
Prey: His favorite is deer
Moon Tidings: Any time he wants to. The moon only had a hold on him for the first two years of his transformation. Though, before that his mother had told him he seemed to be more cranky during the full moon...
Other Transformation: Caleb has to be so very careful since he works at the hospital or even as a stripper. A single scratch may send that person to become furry or even his bite, though in human form he isn't...contagious...
History:
Caleb was born in rural New York in his mother's home. She never went to the hospital during her pregnancy for fear of what the doctors would do. The pregnancy was hard...She was constantly hungry and knew that she had to eat or else her little infant could eat her insides. She was able to make up some potions to help her though...Don't ask her what though, she won't tell.

The labor was somewhat normal, but she knew different. She knew what her son was...just like his father (whom left without a goodbye and yes, she loved him). She loves her son dearly and not once was ever afraid of him. Maybe at first...Even before his transformation he was always hungry and his senses were already heightened. At 3 he was able to pick up the living room couch...one handed...

Caleb had a hard time fitting in during his younger days. He seemed to be better at things than all the other little children and his anger made him smash a couple noses and even snap an arm.

They were always moving, never staying in one place, as his mom needed costumers to have them both survive. He enjoyed watching her make different potions, though she never let him in on the future telling. She would remind him that people's futures were private just like his secret.

At the age 7 he had his first transformation and he still remembers it. He was dreaming of running, running as fast as he could in the forest. The smell of trees was so thick...He woke up screaming while his bones snapped and repaired itself. While his muscles tore and new ones grew. His mother came in and hugged him tight but it didn't take away the pain. He remembered her whispering in his ear to ride out the pain and grow to love it...Afterwards, he found himself curled in a tight ball with a long tail over his...snout.

Months after that were somewhat easier. His mother taught him how to hunt, though most he learned on his own. He was a quick learner and enjoyed testing his limits, pushing himself to see what else he could do.

In high school he had pretty much perfect control, minus his anger and the fact that he ate...A lot. He was well liked in school, but he prefered to stay in the back and quiet. High school is where he met the love of his life...Kay. She was...something else and no other kind was like her. They dated and grew very close, doing any insane thing they could get their hands on. After graduation, he was so close to buying that ring. But he had one thing to do...

He told her who, or what, he was, even shifted in front of her beautiful eyes, but she didn't listen. Wouldn't hear him. He tried to explain, tried to have her see...It was broken off and he moved to New York City, much to his despise as he missed his woods, and went to college for his M.D. All thoughts of Kay were shoved away and he pushed hard to graduate.

He graduated and tackled to be a doctor at the hospital, didn't take him long, but the job was harsh at first. He had to control himself, to blend in as a human. He had to hide and it drove him crazy. His favorite was working in the emergency room, helping those who needed it right away, and his coworkers looked up to him even though he declined the higher positions plenty of times. He didn't want to tell people how to do their work, wasn't his place...He just enjoyed helping those in need. His favorite patients were the local were-leopards. They seemed to always get themselves into some kind of trouble...He was iffy on children, afraid he may hurt them, but he still enjoyed making them laugh.

At the same time, he became a stripper. His coworkers had a birthday party and it was only...nice, that he had to go. When his sight set on the way they danced and held the gaze of everyone in the club...He knew he just had to be one. He loved being a doctor, but he felt so hidden. So alone. He was hired pretty quick and during his off days, or when he wasn't called-in, he danced. At the club he could be...him. No hiding. He was free to show his grace. Free to reveal how his muscles shuddered just before a transformation. Free to be...free.

He also claimed the city as his. His city. All were-leopards had to go through him to have passage. He made sure every one knew it. The were-leopards were lost before him, some anyway. He's still getting to know them all and enjoy each of their personalities, even the naughty ones. He promised to be a good leader. To protect, love, and punish...

And so his story starts here...

Code Word:
poof the magic fairy baby

Mad Skills;;

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