Hello again, Fur Affinity! What's up?
Huh? What's this? Holy crap! For once, he's not submitting a dog character??
Hehe, anyway.. I thought that I should post this cool cat up here considering he strongly coincides with my main female character's(Sonya's) backstory. I've actually had him for quite sometime now, I just haven't really gotten around to submitting him here until tonight. In case you haven't already seen her profile, she's the second one I've posted.
Right, so here we go. Hope you guys like him or at least find him to be an interesting character. If not... well, I hope you enjoy reading anyway. ;3

Name: Christian Jacob Clawson
Nicknames: Chris (Redfield), CJ, Jake, Kit(ty), Cowboy/Hillbilly, (Shit)Kicker, Garth Brooks, Lone Leopard(Native American name), The Dashing Dandy, One Cool Cat, Wolverine
Species/Race: Feline
Breed: American Bombay/Persian mix
Ethnicity: American, with some Cherokee/Apache and German heritage. Speaks with a slight Southern accent but not too overwhelmingly so.
Shape: Humanoid/Anthro
Fur Color: Black, Gray, and White
Eye Color: Yellow(whites) with blue irises and slitted pupils.
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Short bit of hair on his head that hangs over his forehead in bangs.
Age: 18-22 (depends..)
Birthday/Zodiac: February 21; Pisces
Gender: Male
Blood Type: A
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 213 lbs
Build: Athletic and leanly muscular, similar to Marcus but not quite as huge.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Demeanor/Personality: Self-defensive/Protective
His personality is somewhat apathetic, and laid-back for the most part. He's usually very calm and relaxed, allowing not much get to him. He's quite intelligent and analytical, liking to discuss with people about important issues just for the sake of discussion. He is quite mature for the most part but likes to have fun every now and then too.
He can still get angered like anyone else if the right buttons are pushed. He is also somewhat wary and cautious of others, doesn't trust just anybody, at least not so easily.
But, for the most part, he's actually quite friendly, jovial, sometimes quite playful, and enjoys life.
Sexual Orientation: Straight(though like with most things, he tends to keep an open/skeptical mind and respects others' decisions/views)
Marital Status: Currently single. He used to, however, be in a deep relationship with Sonya some time ago. He still has some feelings for her, but he knows they can't be and he doesn't want to ruin the happiness she had gotten again from Raiden by rudely stealing her away from him. However, they still remain to be very close friends. He continues the search... recently having deep new found affections for a reformed Shayla(a friend of mines' character).
Occupation: Rock Radio DJ, works alongside Sonya at the local rock station. Aspires to possibly one day join the Air Force.
Regular Attire: A misc. t-shirt or muscle shirt(also frequently with a white short-sleeve button-up shirt), blue jeans or sometimes a pair of shorts, boxers, brown steel-toe boots/Adidas tennis shoes, a pair of amber-tinted aviators(shades), sometimes a pair of fingerless leather gloves, and a silver chain with the dogtags from his long-passed father who served in Desert Shield/Storm. He sometimes wears a sheepskin-lined brown leather Air Force jacket/beige duster coat and is regularly seen with a pair of headphones draped around his neck. Also wears an ivory corduroy cowboy hat and brown leather vest along with a sky blue Western dress/work shirt and Indian choker necklace/red neckerchief from time to time.
Dress Attire: A grayish-white suit and (bolo) tie combo along with some nice shoes or a tux like Raiden’s except with a red bowtie.
Distinctive Markings: Nothing much other than 'gloves/socks' of white fur on his arms and legs, gray on his chest and muzzle, a white-tipped tail, and a bite taken out of one of his ears. He also has an Air Force tattoo on his upper left arm.
Member Size: 5 inches flaccid, 7 inches erect
Fighting Style: Street; Judo, Shotokan Karate, and recently Russian Sambo.
Fav. Food(s): Fish(especially slathered in wasabi or any hot sauce, often with Rice), Buffalo Wings, Chili, Pizza(particularly w/ anchovies, of course), Potatoes, Southern Seafood Omelettes, Texas Toast, Corn and cornbread. Apple/Peach/Pecan/Sweet Potato Pie(and any of the above fruit/vegetables alone), Brownies/Chocolate Cake/Chocolate (Protein)Shakes, Catnip, Iced/Sweet Tea, Coffee, Energy Drinks, Root Beer/Dr. Pepper, Jalapeños, Steak, some health foods, Trail Mix, and Beef Jerky.
-Favorite (Alcoholic) Drinks: Beer(Heineken/Miller), Bourbon, Moonshine, Absinthe, Rum, Tequila, Scotch, Schnapps, Vodka, SoCo Lime, Jack Daniels, Wine, Kahlua
Likes/Interests: Alnost all of his friends' families, '70s/'80s music, specifically rock(esp. Southern)(can be hard or not, just so long as he can understand the lyrics... nothing real heavy), country, and R&B. Really likes almost any music though, so long it's not too heavy or too 'sissy'(ie, boybands). Fishing/hunting along with sometimes chasing and playing with mice(yes, again... hey, he's a cat, what do ya expect?). Going about, wandering aimlessly for adventure. Hanging out/being with Sonya and most of her friends. Running/training/occasionally working out to stay in shape. Being scratched behind the ears and under the chin. Reading, studying, and researching. Playing guitar(Sonya teaches him how to play... even though he does slice the strings with his claws fairly often without the aid of a pick, even so...). Weaponry and warfare(both ancient and modern). Firearm target practice. Flying. Off-roading. Rodeos/riding bulls(both real and mechanical). Horseback riding and wrangling/herding cattle. Camping. Native American tribal ceremonies, rituals, and traditions. Relaxing by himself, sometimes meditating or just plain lounging around. Video/computer games. Pool/Poker/Blackjack/Craps/Bullshit. Sports(football, basketball, baseball, martial arts, motocross, ect).
Dislikes: Others disrespecting, threatening, or harming any of his friends, particularly Sonya. Spontaneously & suddenly getting wet(ie; spray bottle filled with water). Lazy, ignorant, intolerant, dishonest, or disrespectful people in general, especially those disrespectful and/or (physically)aggressive towards females or those that can‘t properly defend themselves. Bigots. Cranky old geezers or uptight, elitist prudes who seem to despise fun of any sort. Prissy, spoiled, egotistical females or bratty children(really anyone who is like that though). Fleas. Fighting... even though most of my characters seem to live for battle, he's rather laid-back and doesn't really like fighting unless necessary. Now, he doesn't necessarily 'absolutely hate' fighting like some characters do... it just doesn't hold his interest for the most part as he views there are better things to do to spend one's time or to resolve conflicts more peacefully.... however again, he WILL fight if he must but there must be an actual cause/purpose. His sleep/downtime getting interrupted. His tail being stepped on or caught in something and so forth...
Major Skills: (Small) Guns*, Melee Weapons, Throwing/Primitive Weapons*, Unarmed, Speech*, Sneak, Traps, Outdoorsman*, and Gambling.
Detailed Abilities: Skilled Marksman(Sniper)/Archer, Advanced Combatant(hand-to-hand and armed, though prefers melee... often times, just his own claws), Excellent Eyesight and Reflexes, Very Analytical and Intellectual(therefore has some manipulation/negotiation skills), can play guitar(err, somewhat… but he‘s learning..), (fortunately) can sing considerably better than he can play guitar, quite charismatic and persuasive(especially over radio, has a voice for it), able to speak some French(learned from Sonya), some flying/pilot skills, leadership, and some military/survival/tactical knowledge(esp. woodland, mountain, and some desert) gained from his father and his own friends.
Stats:
* Strength: 7 out of 10
* Perception: 9 out of 10
* Endurance: 7 out of 10
^ Hit Points: 240
^ Healing Factor: 8 out of 10
* Charisma: 6 out of 10
* Intellect: 5 out of 10
* Agility/Speed: 7 out of 10
^ Stealth: 8 ouy of 10
* Luck: 3 out of 10
- Heart: 8 out of 10
- Weapon: 10 out of 10
- Skill: 9 out of 10
Bio: He was born a year earlier than Sonya to a fairly lower class family on a ranch in Texas. He had loving parents, but they were too poor to raise him so he was put up for adoption to another family of cats, he had waited nearly eight years in state custody. He hardly remembers anything about his birth parents, except they were originally from San Antonio and that his father was in the army('dis' honorably discharged). His originally being from Texas explains the slight Southern twang in his voice(barely noticeable unless one listens very closely). Anyway... after being adopted, he was enrolled into school at the age of nine. In his youth, he was always somewhat bigger/chubbier than a lot of other children... this of course was just one of the few things he was constantly teased about along with being the quiet kid in class. His adoptive family was also quite nice but his adoptive father Austin 'Jake' Clawson, who was an Air Force pilot(which explains his own desire to take to the air like his dad), was killed in action after being sent off to Operation Desert Storm when his fighter jet was blown out of the sky. In the time he was still alive, he had raised his son like any good, caring father... teaching him the things and wise values he was taught(when he wasn't drunk that is...). After this, he himself was given his father's dogtags as a reminder of him. He continued to live with his mother Lucy(a FOX News reporter, who's surprisingly more moderate than her peers) and the rest of the surviving family. Despite having a decent home and education, he would often wonder the streets, alone. This is how he and Sonya would actually meet. He had already seen her in school as he had class with her, a small redheaded girl with glasses that adorned big, bright pools of blue-green, wore her flowing, fiery copper hair in pig-tails, a soft Irish/Southern accent, astonishing intelligence for a girl her age, and a sweet, caring personality to back it all up albeit she was somewhat shy at times. To him, she was the most beautiful thing he’d seen. One day, he was walking home from school and seen Sonya was being attacked by three older looking male dogs... they seemed to be seventh graders at least, they even seemed intent upon raping or killing her. Fortunately though, he had intervened and attacked the other dogs... driving them off. After this, he checked to see if she was okay and walked her home. For this, Sonya became eternally grateful to him. After talking to and getting to know each other, the two became fast friends. They hung out all the time together, playing and having fun or just relaxing together and talking. Soon, years passed by and affections between them started to grow and a relationship was blossoming as were their own bodies and passion for one another. By the time they were in eighth grade, they became lovers... he was pretty much Sonya's first. However, one day he came upon Sonya with a group of her other friends, one of them a slightly larger and wiry but also fairly attractive-looking female German Shepherd(Izzy). He'd seen the two kiss and in tears, he had run off, completely crushed and heartbroken. Sonya had taken off after him in an attempt to find him and explain to him that she didn't necessarily want to... that is was just on a dare. But it was fruitless, he was no where to be found. She sadly sat and waited for him, but what came was something else... the very same dogs that tried to have their way with her years before. They had attacked her again, and this time were even closer to raping her than last time. Fortunately, her cries for help had alerted Chris again and he came running to the rescue. He had told Sonya to get out of there while he would hold them back for as long as he could. She was reluctant but he'd gotten her to go. But this time, the dogs were prepared for him as they fought. They had nearly beaten him to death, and from what Sonya had heard, she did think he had been killed judging by his yowls of agony that suddenly stopped. She had returned after the other dogs were gone and seen he was severely beaten, laying on the ground and bleeding heavily. Tearfully, she had apologized to him for everything that happened that while ago and told him that she was forever grateful for everything he'd done for her. He told her he understood and forgave her before they said goodbye to one another before he'd slipped away.
Sonya was a total emotional wreck after his supposed 'death'.
She even felt so guilty as to blame his 'death' on herself. She could barely get on with her life, fortunately though... Izzy was there to console and be there for her. After entering high school, she had met some more friends besides already having Izzy. One person in particular, Raiden, caught her attention and they had also quickly forged a strong friendship before that too had turned to romance. Nearly everything about him had reminded her very much of Chris. She was happy she found someone true again. Even so, she would still sometimes become depressed thinking about Chris.
One day... fairly recently actually(this is possibly going to be a future fic on Sonya's past), Sonya and Izzy were walking back to her home and had seen a cat that looked like Chris wondering aimlessly around in an alley. At first, she thought she was seeing things, like a ghost. But indeed, it was him! Still alive! They met up with him again and greeted each other affectionately, glad to know they were ok. They talked for a while and caught each other up all that had happened after all this time; it was soon revealed that a few hours later during that fateful night Chris nearly lost his life, Izzy and her brother Luis had stumbled upon the severely injured and downright pathetic-looking Chris while they were out roaming the streets. They had rushed him back to their place where their mother, who is a physician, healed his grave wounds and the entire family gradually nursed him back to health. Izzy had explained that after recouperating, he wanted it be kept a secret that he was still alive before he had went off on his own to get his life back and start anew. So, he and his mother had moved to a small farm owned and maintained by relatives in the countryside just west of Lancaster, Pennsylvania. He and his family still sometimes go down to the old ranch in Texas he lived on as a young child now owned by friends of his birth parents. Izzy had also confessed that she'd felt guilty for what happened to Chris and wanted to help make up for it. A while into the conversation, Sonya asked him if he'd like to go to her school with her and her friends(as he was released from school do to his injuries from before). Also, if he'd like a job down at the radio station with her. After some consideration, and much to the joy of Sonya, he agreed to both conditions. His mother had enrolled him as a senior into the school the next day and he got the job as co-host for the night show and announcer alongside Sonya at the local rock radio station.
He also met some of her friends, he and Raiden became pals almost immediately despite having or having had feelings for the same girl. Likewise with Izzy, after he'd gotten used to her... well, craziness that is. He is still working on his socialization with Marcus, much more slowly and much less smoothly
He is now leading a fairly successful life, now truly having a home with his family and friends, old and new.
Voice Actor: Lou Diamond Phillips
Singing Voice: John Michael Montgomery
Theme Song: Modern Day Cowboy by Tesla(Main Theme)
King of the Stereo by Saliva(Battle Theme)
Top Gun Theme by Joe Satriani

Character is copyright to me, Dante_Sparda
101 Dalmatians the Series is copyright to Disney
Further credit goes to the awesome Fallout series(copyright of Black Isle/Bethesda Studios) and other RPGs for inspiration of the references made to stats/skills. Also to the creators of Create-A-Fursona(tony64) and Gimpshop for supplying me the tools for the image.
Here is the link to Create-A-Fursona, check it out sometime. ;3 http://tony64.deviantart.com/art/Cr.....Male-102858106
Whatever else I owe copyright to... music, names, other people's characters, products, and/or celebrities, I claim no ownership. So guys... please don't sue. :P

Peace, guys!