Alright, I'm gonna list the cats that I've actually seen in order of when we got 'em, then the ones Mom had as a kid and showed me pictures of.
Jasmine: Slightly overweight, but very affectionate. She also meows a lot and loves conversations (aka, she meows, you meow back, she'll meow again, you meow again) She's a purebred Bengal, which means she's greyish with a bit of brown, a spotted belly, and big feet. She's 3 years old. Oh, and she kills an average of two things a day, usually things like crows and blue jays, with rats a couple times a month. She can also kill hummingbirds very easily. Yeah, she's a killer.
Tiger: (deceased) Half Abyssinian, half Bengal. He basically looked like your average Bengal, except with bigger ears, smaller feet, more brown in his fur, and two big ovalish spots up high on his chest that look like a pair of eyes. He was really cool around dogs and pretty much anything else. He's the only cat our other cat, Jamaica, never fought with. He didn't kill much, but when he did, he brought in some pretty amazing stuff, like for example an adult raven (do you have any idea how huge those guys are up close), a juvenile red-tailed hawk, and a baby great blue heron. He died of a heart diesease. Rest in peace.
Jamaica: Though we got her before Tiger, she outlived him and is still alive. She's purebred Abyssinian, though very skinny and very light. Her eyes are such a bright green they actually kinda glow in the dark. Her fur is short and soft as velvet, and is very dense. She's 10 and a half years old in human years, which means she's older than my sister. Scary, huh? She's very shy and very quiet, and has this little corner that's under the CD-player and record player that she loves to sit in. (yes, we have a record player)
Inez: (deceased) We got her as a kitten once we moved out of our apartment and into an actual house, which was maybe a month or two after I was born, and we became instant buddies. Her name is also my first word, or at least what it sounded like, which is why we named her Inez. Either way, she was almost the same as Jamaica in every way, except she was a LOT more cuddly and affectionate. Didn't say much, though. Either way, she died when she and I were 4 years old.
Mom's previous pets were all Abyssinians, and their names were Stella and Stanley, who were brother and sister, and Buddy, who was just there.
Yeah, our family loves Abyssinians, and to a lesser degree, Bengals.