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My Own View Of Catwoman!!

With My Own Story.Brought Her To Life With A Twist!!

She Has Been On Going Since 2009 to 2012 on Youtube!! 

ROLEPAGES from 2012 to 2017!! And now Here!!

Inspired By

90'S DC Catwoman COMIC: ❤JIM BALENT❤ 

She Is The CATWOMAN In Purple!!

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 PuurrFected  Criminal


 Master  Thief!!


Here is a look of some who crawl under her Fur! 

  Best Friends, Enemies 


Be'lial Morningstar



And In Gotham



JM Tehrror



What's Your Obsession??

My Story Is...



Selina Kyle was Born on a ElseWorld planet called Gemiriar where it was Ruled Under a Dictatorship Government that her parents were council members of.

A Fallen Seraph Angel named Ska Skinwalker, was instructed by Lucifer Morningstar to Kill Everyone and Bring there Daemons Animal Souls or Otherwise known as Familiars to him. At first she targeted the adults and their Familiars. But then a bargain was made to extend the adults livelihood. And all the children's familiar on Gemiriar were murdered during a Massive Green Storm, except for Kyle, who had escaped that Terrifying Ordeal But not without having some major changes that affected her. Her Daemon or Familiar was Altered and Trapped inside her but in feline form. As she was then brought to Earth, Specifically Gotham City, NJ before her 6TH Birthday. Then in her Adulthood when she met Michael, another Angel, he taught her how to bring her Daemon in or out at will, and learned it could change to any feline form. Also she possesses the gift of Astral projection.

Selina was placed in a Orphanage that was Corrupt and was adopted by a Man named Rex Calabrese.  Rex used to be Known as the Father of the Underground Mafia Prior to adopting Selina. But Falcone had since taken control over Gotham City.  Rex used Selina to Build his Empire back up slowly. he taught her the Ways of Thievery to Help him get back to Owning Gotham City Once More. 

Rex saw her Special Abilities, and made sure that she was Only to use certain aspects of what he saw in her. There under his Control and Guidance, Rex Trained Her To Become A Professional Thief. Home Schooled in the 7 Bells Of Pick Pocketing Education. She was Secluded from Normal Society. She Learned the Arts of Stealing!! And The Ability To Do So! Gymnastics, Parkour, and Street Fighting were some of curricular activities. Along with the Education of Valuable items such as Fine Art, Money, Precious Gems. How to tell the difference between an something that is fake or genuine. Also she learned Computer Hacking, and Classified Document Forgeries, along with Small Electronic Devices! She Became Extremely Talented at this Craft and Enjoyed The High From Stealing! It was as if she was Born To Steal! 

But even though she was Child Laborer/Thief for Him, she still defied him on many occasions which led to many physical and mental scars. Two of which Impacted her Greatly. One being an Underground Russian Roulette Game she Witnessed. And the other was when Rex had set her up to Fall in Falcone's hands around her 17th Birthday to teach her Hard Lesson On Who Was The Better Mafia Father, once his Empire was taking shape again. Rex thought he didn't really need her anymore because she was too much trouble and not worth it! And she was then Forced to Work for Falcone as a Trade Off. But for what type of trade off, she never revealed. 

But by her 20th Birthday things changed again. And she was owned by Rex once more. But not long after that, Selina met a hitman named Chev Chelios who she paid to Kill Rex. And then became Free of Any Man, and changed her name from Selina to Kougar. As she took what she had Learned and Became the Famous Catwoman, Queen of Thieves In Gotham City Today.

She has Stolen Many Valuables throughout her life. She lives on the Edge with an Adrenaline Rush from her Crimes! She is a Deadly Cat-Burglar, Feline Thief in the Night. But she does have a Heart! Some Stolen Items have Helped to Provide Food, and Clothes to the Local Orphanges, and those in need! And she will Help Any Stray Cat, and Take them in! But for certain Men of Power she absolutly Can't stand. She has seen a lot of Corruption with Drugs, Weapons, and Human Trafficking.  So Be Warned.. Don't let this Purple Feline Thief Cross your Mind or set Foot in your Heart.. 


  Her Personality isn't exactly the Warm, Fuzzy Friendly House Cat. She is has Dealt with an Ugly Life. She Trusts a Few And Hates So Many. But to those she does open up to and does Trust, she can be very loyal, and playful. She used to have a close Friendships with Tony Stark and Nikki Sixx. But sometimes Journeys split and friends go their separate ways. 


Kougar Kyle's life has been split to lead into two separate world Lives.

Canon 1. Nahar'u Kishori




In Gotham City -Split- Canon 2.

Single- But Possible Interest? 


 Kyle also has a Loving Companion by her side in Gotham City.

A Pet named Charlie! A Florida Red Panther.

He Is Very Protective Over Her! 





Catwoman-Aka-Kougar's Kyle's Abilities: Updated 8/9/2018

Kougar's Daemon Animal Soul is named KiTT, and can move in and out of Kougar's body freely. And can communicate with Kougar through telepathy if needed. It also can Change to any type of Feline Big or Small. As well as to giving her the use of its power from the inside, by allowing Kougar to see through its Eyes, use its Claws, Have Heightened Hearing, and Smelling, and have the gift of Speed to be used for her Gain. But the Daemon soul or Familiar when outside of her body cannot go far from her. And she is no longer able to use the extra gifts Heightened Hearing, Smelling, Seeing or Speed with her Familiar separated from her body.  And if Injured her familiar needs to be return back to her body in order to be Healed. If kept away to long while injured Both Her and Animal Soul will die.

Astral Projecting is another gift she somehow obtained. Though it is not sure if it was due to the events of her childhood or was predestined. Astral projection can be done by Sleep or a Meditation state where Kougar can Travel anywhere by using the Daemon soul as a cord to her real body. The Spirit body can Travel to other places on Earth, but she cannot be seen by anyone, except those with supernatural abilities themselves. Vampires, Demons, Angels Etc. But to other realms she can be viewed. Also with Great Control of Low vibrations Kougar gives off she can move objects to some degree only when she puts all of concentrations into it.

Long Raven Hair Blue Gray Eyes that can Change Form Height 5'7 without the Boots And All the Right Curves In All the Right Places!!

Fun loving, and loyal to only a few. And distant, cold, and sarcastic to most. She loves to Flirt with Danger! And Adores All Animals. But Cats are what she is Most Gravitated Too.. I Wonder Why?

The High From Stealing, Coffee. The Smell of Cigarette Smoke, Cologne and Alcohol Breath rolled into one. And Emeralds, Canary Diamonds, & Muscle Cars That PuuuRRR are Her Favorite Things to Steal!!

~Secrets In General~

Her main penthouse is on the Eastside, but she has others. And she has one Bunker.

Men with Power, she says she can't stand, but some Men with Power can be quite an addiction to her, as she Flirts with the Dark Side. Lex Luthor, and Thomas Wayne are the only two who have Manipulated and used Power to Control her. But Generally speaking she is One Who likes to be in Control. In her past Carmine Falcone had Power over her as a Teenager. But she got her Revenge on him since then, and Claimed to of his Fingers.

In Kishori Kougar and John have a little boy named Kyle Skinwalker Tehrror.


Marguerite Tone, Irena Dubrovna-Miss LaPerm, Madame Moderne, K or Kat which is most often used.

Spicy Food, Flying, Guns, Certain People of her Past, Human Trafficking, Drugs, Slave Children Laborers, and Supernatural Wolves.. 


Bullwhip w/Kevlar To Reinforce Strength & Resist Cutting! Throwing Knives, Blinding Light Capsules, Boleadoras, Taser, Wrist Mounted Crossbow, Caltrops, Catarang And Other Devices Such As: Hacking Device, Sunglasses w/Headphone Blocker, Grappling Gun, Holographic Bracelet Device, High Pitch Frequency Device, Lock Pick tools, Sleeping Agent: Halothane. And Her Ride For Getting Around is Victory Hammer 8 Ball Motorcycle and a Purple Dodge Demon Charger. Unless She is Stealing whatever Ride crosses her Path that she Fancies!


Kitty Nights Burlesque - Open-Thursday To Sunday!! Come One, Come All!!

Grand Prospect Hall


Faithful Followers In The Biz To Catwoman! 




Bad Boys!

Dr. Troy Hellyar - {FC-Julian McMahon} Billionaire & Founder of LabCorp. 

Genetic Institute of Bio Science & Engineering.

Specializes In Ancestry DNA - BioMetrics, Methylation, Genomic Imprinting 

And Womanizing! 

Robert Stanton - {FC-Brad Pitt} Democratic Municipal Councilman 

Lee Christmas- {FC-Jason Statham} A Hired gun who carries out his assignments with percision and strict code.

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Canon 1 . JM 9/11/12 Split Canon 2. Single

Character Abilites

~MORE ABOUT DAEMONS/FAMILIARS~ Kougar's Daemon Animal Soul can move in and out of Kougars body freely. And can give her the use of its power from the inside, by allowing Kougar to see through its Eyes, use its Claws, Have Heightened Hearing, and Smelling, and have the gift of Speed to be used for her Gain. But the Daemon soul or Familiar when outside of her body cannot go far from her. And if Injured it needs to be return back to her body in order to be Healed. If kept away to long while injured Both Her and Animal Soul will die. ~HER OTHER GIFT~ Astral Projecting is another gift she somehow obtained. Though it is not sure if it was due to the events of her childhood or was predestined. Astral projection can be done by Sleep or a Meditation state where Kougar can Travel anywhere by using the Daemon soul as a cord to her real body. The Spirit body can Travel to other places on Earth, but she cannot be seen by anyone. But to other realms she can be viewed. Also with Great Control of Low vibrations Kougar gives off she can move objects to some degree only when she puts all of concentrations into it.

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Fantasy, Violence, Rated R, 18+, Gore, Comedy, Action, Adventure

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(((I'm a 10 year Vet Rper.))) Cosplayer Models Currently Are: Kamiko Zero, Jemma Pepper, & Alexikens *Actress Pics Used Are: Katie McGrath, Dita Von Teese* As Kyle Herself! And Various Pics are used in my Rp Stories! **Violence, Sex, Drugs is Acceptable due to Corruption IF the Story Takes That Direction.. But Writer Must Be Over 21. And have a Real Story. No Random Smut.** Don't kill my character. My character has a mate in a world called Kishori.. But She leads Other Lives, some say 9! And MAY choose another Love Interest in her World of Gotham. ~Feel free to Plot Ideas w/me. Past event Youth Rp is Welcomed and so is Script Style Rp,~ !!NOTE!! All Threads Will Be Saved. If the Rper Wishes to read Our Personal Thread and have access to it, please PM me your email address. Your email address will Not be given to anyone. This Character Of Catwoman Is My Take Of Her, Please Respect That.

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  • Thanks a million for the birthday wishes and the wonderful gifts! I love you to the moon and back. ;) 

  • The space was intentionally decorated to not distract visitors. There were enough items and decorations to make one comfortable, but bare enough to be devoid of distracting images or allow the thoughts to wander in ways that were not helpful to their sessions. He knew this from expereince. If the mind was distracted by the wordly things it would be not be able to fulfill it's otherwordly responsibilities. The Shaman can sense her surprise and continues only to offer a knowing smile. He is often not what others expect. 

    Hands kissed by time and with small wrinkles beginning to form in them rested in his lap. The small pit in between them is filled with small twigs to burn. Not to provide the same kind of warmth the fire in the hearth provides but instead to serve a purpose. As he smiles the smiling lines form around him eyes and his mouth. The smile is not wide and overly filled with joy, but only enough to be welcoming and to show a sense of happiness. "You wish to finds the keys to yourself and unlock your past lives., so that they are not wholey past, but as present with you in your understanding of them as you are present here right now." 

    His head slowly nodded. "This I can help with and other things." Hawk eyes stare at her intently, looking into her eyes and beyond them. "Do you not know also seek to understand which lies within you? The power you hold?" he asked with an avain tilt of his head. "Who you are? What you are and where you come from?"

  • //I am very humbly sorry for my long silence. I hope we might be able to plot perhaps?

  • The sound of Kougar’s outburst was like nails on a chalkboard to the ears of the cat. What was all that about having a plan? Was she relying on being the quickest one out there, or had the night not been exciting enough for her? It didn’t matter now. The hammer of the pistol was pulled back and he stood ready. The sound of the arrow whirring through the air upon being let loose was brief. The next sound was the snarling shriek of the wolf that had been hit. If only it could have been lethal.

    A couple of steps back were taken for what they were worth, listening to the rustling outside before he heard the sharp cracking of glass as the brute charged through the window, shattering it’s rickety, thin beams that made it. He raised the gun up to a firing level as fur flew and the wolf’s massive head came through the window first, fangs bared. Kei leveled off the barrel to those hollow sockets, held his breath, and fired. The werewolf let out a second blood-curdling sound as the bullet smashed into its ribcage, off center but straight enough to crack bones upon entry.

    Kei let out a single raspy breath when the shot was made. Did it stick- was the bullet embedded? They would have to hope so, or their problems were far from over. The wolf recoiled from its injury as its dusty charcoal pelt now dripped with red down its front. He pulled the hammer back for another shot just as he heard the low vibrations of yet another growl…

    His ears quivered and one turned to the side. From an adjacent window, Kougar might meet the gaze from the golden eyes of a second wolf, watching through the dusty window. The growl grew into a guttural snarl from the beast as it watched the events unfold on the inside. Before he could look, the wolf inside suddenly lunged with whatever force it had left in its good leg. Kei let out a short shout as the talons of the wolf’s forepaws stuck his shoulders, falling to the ground. The wolf came closer, sharp ivory fangs were bared and ready to snap-

    Bang. He took his second shot. This time, he watched the wolf’s bright eyes widen with a flash of pain as it jolted backward, letting the demon squirm his way back before the brute collapsed on the ground.

    A short howl filled the air from the second wolf’s anguish, forcing itself through the second window and into the other end of the building. Its frame was larger than the previous. Landing on the concrete with a heavy thud, it started to approach with its burning eyes set on the two.

  • -They’re outside.”

     Kei’s voice hissed urgently toward the woman as sharply as it could in a whisper. A scraping sound would soon follow after both party’s outburst... something made it's way closer. Could Kougar hear it? Kei could in those ears of his. It was the sound of talons on concrete pacing outside the station building in an eerily rhythmic fashion. There was weight to each footfall of the beast as it moved along.

    ‘Clack. Clack. Clack. Clack.’

    Hollow sockets stared past her toward the direction of the noise, eyeing the window nearby. Slowly but surely his hand reached to the handgun at his belt, quietly clicking the mag out of place. He pulled it out and shoved it in his pocket, reaching for a second one that carried bullets molded of silver. Sliding the mag into the butt of his gun, he clicked it into place just as quietly as he could muster.

    ‘Clack. Clack. Clack- …’

    Outside, the wolf paused and took a two-legged stance, ears piqued toward the hint of sound the two had made. From the window, a mane of fur down the werewolf’s back was seen through one of the missing panes of glass. Kei held his breath. Was she going to speak up now? Gun in hand, safety flicked off, he had his hand on the hammer in wait. An empty stare went to the Catwoman. If they had time to come up with a plan now, it was fleeting while the wolf was on the other side of the building. Survival was along the top of the list.

  • Kougar's essence filled the space. From the room down below he was able to sense her foot steps as she moved throughout the room. Questions raised in her subconciousness as the familiarity of the items echoed deep in her buried memories. This he knew with closed eyes and open mind, sensing her as he had when he first touched her ribbons. This was the woman meant to come to him with her questions. Kougar's appearance at the bottom of the steps were no surprise and he sat on a cushion patiently waiting for her. 

    The concrete floor was covered with animal furs as rugs. A small fire birthed in the hearth off to the right, an old chimeny billowed up and to the back from the shop where Kougar wouldn't have seen or smelt the smoke on her way here. Even still the smell of burning wood barely filled the air. Scents of sage were smudged about the room to replace it and what was left was held in the Shaman's hand as he held it and fanned into the space Kougar would step through, cleasning her as she came into the space.

    "Welcome," he said as he bowed his head. A single hand outstretched to the cushion opposite of his where he sat on the floor invited her to sit. Piercing yellow hawk eyes regard her with interest as she moves into the room. The space is minimally decorated and anything that he may need sat on shelves behind him in the darker recesses of the room. Left only to be reached upon and out to when he was ready for them. "You have come a long way to find me. What is it  that you seek?" 

  • The hand grasping for his hood was met with hostility when he turned on his heels sharply. Hollow sockets stared the woman down with no indication that there was an end to them. It was a miracle he hadn’t lashed out, but she simply wasn’t the enemy right now. At least… not the first enemy on his list to be taking care of. Once she had let go, reluctantly he followed. “Do you have any better plans for yourself tonight, or what?” Kei snapped as he slipped past the doors of the place into the railway storage house that had been long forgotten. Regardless of their makeshift cover, his gaze did a sweep around to the neighboring streets once more. Along with the irritable posture he took, the demon’s displeasure could be felt like static in the streets if one were close enough.

    The man was pacing back and forth while Kougar went on her verbal assault once again, hollow sockets casting toward the windows and the corners of the building on occasion. By the time she got to mentioning of a ‘plan’ he’d found a place to lean back against the brick wall of the space. Kei snorted. Within moments it turned to a low, raspy snicker. The sound only lasted a moment before it dissipated. “Must be frustrating, ain’t it? The one thing you want in this shithole of a city and you couldn’t get it handed to you. Now you're pissed.” A sickly sweet tone returned to the man’s voice as he said it. His head cocked to one side as he crossed his arms. “And now you’re runnin’ that mouth of yours like it’s going to get you anything from me. You don’t want to die? I suggest you get- …”

    Kei’s words cut off sharply and the abandoned building fell into silence. His head turned toward one corner of the building where a window was partially boarded and painted with graffiti from the last vandals to visit. The demon stood in utter silence where even his breath was held; the only sign of life was the subtle twitch of an ear that was following the sound of movement outside.

  • Red rose incense filled the air in little wisps that came from the front counter. In another back corner  incense burned, the smoke slowly danced into the air spreading the scent around the shop. It was as small as the store storefront implied. Light flooded in from the windows illuminated the space. Dark purple painted walls were aged and the light in the room was warm, but not overly bright. The space, for all it was worth was comfortable to be in.

    Wooden shelves had the smallest layer of dust on them but over all looked fairly clean. Kougar would be able to walk up and down a few different aisles. All packed with items. Crystals and salt lamps on one shelf. Candles and incense on another.  Small dream catchers hung from the ceiling in a corner. Prayer flags were strung along another wall. A few shelves were scattered with inexpensive figurines of different gods and goddesses.

    But it was the items in the glass cases that were more out of place. They were illuminated in brighter light and protected from the same dust that covered some of the other items: a black crystal cat skull, an angel statue with her hands raised skyward and cupping a moon, a chalice, and a boline. Upon first glance, someone would recognize the witch and angelic items. While they seemed out of place at first they weren’t when someone saw the various herbs and ingredients on the shelves behind the register.

    The beds from the back storage room clanked against each other. A small woman took a few steps into the shop, golden eyes stared at Kougar. Round face and plump cheeks lifted when she offered a smile to Kougar. Sharp hawk eyes watched the female for what could pass as a few minutes before speaking. “You’re here to see the Shaman, correct?”

    Of course she was. The short woman knew that. But they had practices to follow and reasons to confirm. “This way,” she waved her hand for Kougar to follow. Beads jangled from the bracelet on her wrist. The woman led Kougar through the purple beads and turned left immediately. A doorway left open and with no door on it’s hinges greeted them. The woman descended the steps into the basement.

    “Careful for the candles,” she said over her shoulder. Picking up her long skirt, she descended the wooden steps quietly. Any sound was muted with her steps and would be with Kougar’s steps too. It was a hallway of brown brick stones. Each stone varied slightly in color, but they looked as sun kissed as a brown castle in england. Various candles were lit on the steps, closest to the walls. Scentless but burning to provide light. Warm light flooded from around the corner on the platform  at the bottom. The woman looked into the room Kougar would only see once she met her at the bottom.

    Soothing instrumental flute music filled the calming air. “She’s here,” the woman informed the patron within. Once Kougar was at the bottom the woman went back up the steps and left them to their own devices.

  • The two seemed to butt heads no matter how much time had passed between visits but in the end? Even Jason couldn’t match the stubbornness that Dahlia possessed. Her fuse was longer than his, undoubtedly, but when lit? He’d never want to truly find out. The two found balance in the contradiction and the levels of tolerance they had, it was a shining contrast from the Catwoman and the demon, on the other hand. Only time would show if similar balance would (or could) ever be found.

    Jason listened along as Dahlia spoke what he’d already come to know. Beasts weren’t inhibited by acts of magic- and in the end? That’s all werewolves were. Beasts. Fucking dogs, if he had any say in it. It didn’t matter what they called them. For now, they were a problem. A wayward glance went toward Kyle as she cleared her throat, zoning back into the conversation midst the two.

    Dahlia listened with a tilt of her head. Warm brown eyes were distant as they thought of whatever might be dwelling downstairs in their inventory. Eventually, those hues snapped back to the place and time when she glanced to Kougar directly and nodded. “I might have something for you.”

    The exchange meant one more trip down to the mysterious basement the woman had been pulling items from. This one took a tad bit longer, but the woman returned with a small, long box of medium weight and handed it over to Kougar. Upon being paid she ushered them out little by little and waited at the back door once they were down the small set of steps and on the street.

    “We’ll be in touch.” Dahlia tossed the statement toward Jason who had already pulled his hood up and “And next time? Tell me when you’re in town.”

    “Yeah, I will.” The man responded, looking over his shoulder to her. “And thank you.”

    The Serbian woman gave a smirk and a ‘hmph’ after bidding the two farewell, shutting the door behind her. On the other side, locks were heard being slid back into place as she secured it.


    They were on their own, for now. And so, he started walking. He took casual strides… and he wouldn’t exactly retrace his steps this time around.  Jason’s gaze fell on Kougar numbly. “Is it still worth the price you had in mind?” He muttered humorlessly after a moment of contemplating. His voice had lost its usual edge to it.  “And I might know why,” He admitted. The guilty look slipped onto his face once more and he seemed to wear it far too comfortably.

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