Cride Llednar:
A reserved, perfect picture of a techie-bookworm. . When he is not stuck within the latest novel of his interest, Cride merely observes others in an attempt to understand how to act in public. Despite being older than most would place him, the feline has spent his life dedicated to sciences, and has hardly ever made time to socialize normally like other people. Just as quick as his mind is, his manner of speaking sometimes throws others off as he speaks in very short, but plentiful sentences.

A mixed breed of a feline, Cride's mess of a hair style is pretty much genetic. To his dismay, the excessive fluff on his head is unmanageable, extremely frizzy, and impossible to keep under control. This is often viewed wrongly as uncleanliness on his part. Years of being the social awkward tag-along have formed Cride into a quiet, easily flustered cat. Striking up a conversation is difficult to him, and he is easily discouraged at this fact- more so when it is brought up by someone else.

On the bright side, within the past few months, he has learned to open up a little more- even if not by much. He's still unusually quiet around strangers, but is much more active and talkative with friends and the others that he trusts.

Cride wears a bell-collar with a single golden chime placed in front. He has been known to become extremely protective of it, as it is a token of sorts from his older sister.