Appearance:
He does have the regular, Neko ears, they are black and are normally held in a downward position. His eyes are a pale gray-blue.Name: Owen, or Wen to friends. Wenifred to those he hates.
Age: twenty-two
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: First ones to take his fancy was are girls, but boys can be kind of fun. Well, as long as he gets to be the dominate one.
Race: Neko
Personality: Owen can be slightly stuck up, very easily angered, doesn’t really look happy most of the time, hard to please.
Skills/Abilities: Besides the regular cat like reflexes nothing really special.
Bio: Owen really was the happiest child. The family in which he was born into was full of perfectionist. As a child nothing that Owen did ever seemed to be right or good enough. It was the same for most of his brothers and sisters. Even if they started out happy by the time reached their teenage years they were miserable and brooding kids. His teenage years were full of angst. Not that he had much to be angsty about. Owen was popular and had many friends. He could have any girl or guy he wanted, human or neko, but nothing seem to be enough for him. Taking after his parents he found everyone to be some how flawed.
Against his parents wishes Owen became a photographer. Thus when he finished high school he was kicked out along with another one of his sisters that went against the grain. They both had an artistic flare and decided to get an apartment together. To be honest the only person he holds to be perfect is his sister, Margret. Not that he has a weird incestuous relationship with her, but he does hold everyone else up to her as a guide of what they should be.
With her, Owen lived happily. She sang at a night club and he took pictures on and off for a news papers and magazines. He was coming home from a job when he was knocked out and brought to the house.
Other: Does have one kitty type quality, playing with his tail pisses him off. Unless its at the very base then he will purr like a kitten.
Current Master: ***
