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name ;;
Monarch-star
--- past names ;; Monarch-kit, monarch-paw, monarch-crown
--- future names ;; none
--- nicknames ;; He was used to be called Arch, but he doubts anyone calls him that anymore.
age ;; 30+ moons
gender ;; male
---gender role ;; tom
species ;; domesticated feline
birthday ;; February 20
western zodiac ;; Pieces
sexual orientation ;; Homosexual
---romantic orientation ;; Toms
nationality ;; Finnish
---accent ;; Slight Finnish or Norwegian
rank;; Leader
---past ranks ;; Guard, deputy
---desired rank ;; ” I honestly didn’t want to become leader… I had no choice.”
other beliefs ;; answer[hr][hr]fur colour ;; ” I’m a calico.. ?”
On the top he has chocolate brown and orange splashes and other various places, with creamy white underneath it all.

---highlights/lowlights ;; The orange is normally shines like a sunset orange depending on the sunlight.
eye colour ;; pine needles green with gold flecks
---eye detail ;; the gold flecks turn his eyes into a hazel hue.
height ;; 1 foot
weight ;; 10.5 pounds
build ;; medium length, but slight muscular.
scars ;; none
body modifications ;;
accessories ;; This one is hard to find or see but he has one, it mostly a parting gift from a beloved one. A necklace only consisting of a feather, and bell.
physical problems ;; answer[hr][hr]
main personality traits ;; Protective, motherly, kind, and way to trusting.
---secondary personality traits ;; can be a ruthless killer when betrayed, his emotions leads to his own actions to react harshly.
temperament ;; He’s calm, and watching everything.
mental issues ;; might be bi-polar.
likes ;; Spring, butterflies, peace
dislikes ;; betrayal, war, violence,
strengths ;; He’s more a pacifier so he wouldn’t try to make any type of conflicts, he always listens to other people’s problems,
weakness ;; His emotions.
phobias ;; Spiders, blood
hobbies ;; He is up mostly just before dawn, to watch the sunrise.
secrets ;; He’s not from this clan. Never was born here.
favourite food ;; wood pigeon
favourite colour ;; cornflower blue
turn on's ;; someone who is the polar opposite of him, he must be handsome or cute.
best dream ;; “ That was the day when I joined Solstice-clan..”
best memory ;; “My love confessed.. I was so happy.”
least favourite food ;; mice
least favourite colour ;; maroon
turn off's ;; “ I can’t stand anyone who is exactly like me.. Oh and arrogant hot heads I can’t stand them.”
worst nightmare ;; ” I have dreamt of the death of him..”
worst memory ;; His death became an reality. [hr][hr]
mother ;;
Lichenpelt [ deceased]
father ;; unknown
siblings ;; none
extended family ;; ” Pffpt I wish I had extended family.”
crush ;; ” no one now.”
boyfriend/girlfriend ;; “ If anyone has the gall.”
lover(s) ;;” Paintbrush.. If only if he didn’t…”

spouse ;; ”none..”
children ;; answer[hr][hr]detailed appearance ;; Monarch is a chocolate calico, in other words he as chocolate splashes, and vibrant copper like orange splashes on his body that litters around his body, with a creamy white body underneath him. He is actually quiet handsome, with his sharp pine needle green eyes.
detailed personality ;; Monarch is basically very protective, and motherly over anyone that deems to younger than him mainly kits and such like that. He loves his clan, and is fiercely protective of them. His sense of trusting is almost staggering; he hates to be proven wrong, very much wrong which unleashes the murderous side of him. His emotion can be swaggering, and hard to lead onto since he can’t handle himself.
detailed history ;; answer[hr][hr]username ;; Taito
screen name ;; none
activity ;;
muse;; Monarch has gave me muse that I didn’t think I would have for him.
roleplay sample;; look at Casting
questions ;;
comments ;; Favorite band: FOB,
concerns ;; answer[hr][hr]

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OOC: It won't let me use the form! It's being mean, I don't want to have to copy and paste every line of code. :( Can I have a little bit if help, please?

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[hr][hr]name ;; vaas.
--- past names ;; xavier, this would be his birth-name.
--- future names ;; upon joining the clan, his name would be changed to thornshark.
--- nicknames ;; v, shark.
age ;; thirty-seven moons.
gender ;; male.
---gender role ;; neutral, alternating.
species ;; felis catus, domestic hybrid, savannah cat f1.
birthday ;; september 25^th.
western zodiac ;; libra.
sexual orientation ;; demisexual, polyamorous.
---romantic orientation ;; demi-panromantic.
nationality ;; hispanic.
---accent ;; hispanic.
rank;; rogue, to-be guard.
---past ranks ;; rogue, city-stray, kitty-pet.
---desired rank ;; none.
other beliefs ;; none.[hr][hr]fur colour ;; dusty-brown.
---highlights/lowlights ;; almost golden in some places, his fur grows pale along his stomach, and he has the markings of a serval.
eye colour ;; a piercing green-yellow color.
---eye detail ;; they give him a sly-look. along with this, they have hints of amber and copper within them.
height ;; 26 inches.
weight ;; 21.5 pounds.
build ;; leggy, tall, slim, flexible and muscular.
scars ;; one that goes around his throat, received after getting trapped in a snare.
body modifications ;; none.
accessories ;; a red, somewhat tattered collar.
physical problems ;; gigantism.[hr][hr]main personality traits ;; reckless, nonchalant, tricky, unsympathetic..
---secondary personality traits ;; flirty, sly, ruthless/merciless, rough, strange/twisted.
temperament ;; he is able to keep his anger under control.
mental issues ;; none.
likes ;; as hinted to above, this male likes to see others in pain. he is fascinated by how others react to it, if anything. this cat likes to successfully make deals with others, be secretive, remain mysterious, and finding out secrets that others have kept. and lastly, intimidating others or scaring others in general please him.
dislikes ;; this cat hates others who can't stay out of his business, along with this, he hates snotty, whining brats. or in other words, cats who act spoiled. this tom stays clear of sensitive cats, and if anything, would much rather spend his time in the marsh when it comes to dealing with one. lastly, cats who can't take jokes aren't the kind of people he'll make friends with.
strengths ;; quick to react, his strength, height and slim form are strengths of his. along with this, his ability to take strange positions (he's[i] very flexible) and how he can squeeze through somewhat tight spaces.[/i]
weakness ;; though he is capable of running fast, he tires easily. his other weakness is how protective he is. when those he truly cares fall in danger, he will give up anything to save them. his short fur does not help with absorbing shock, neither with protecting him from wounds or the weather.
phobias ;; none.
hobbies ;; observing, making deals, and traveling.
secrets ;; one thing he keeps secret is that his real name is xavier, and that he killed off one of his parents.
favourite food ;; rats or anything others would normally dislike.
favourite colour ;; he favors bright colors.
turn on's ;; this tom would take interest in a cat who doesn't mind putting up with his strange impulses, and his twisted personality. cats who can take jokes and aren't sensitive are felines he'd fall for.
best dream ;; none.
best memory ;; none.
least favourite food ;; none.
least favourite colour ;; your typical, bland, everyday colors.
turn off's ;; vaas would avoid anyone who is far too serious, and is way too sensitive. anyone who feels as if they constantly require his attention, and expect them to do as they ask. unlike several cats, it is the personality he pays most attention to.
worst nightmare ;; none.
worst memory ;; none.[hr][hr]mother ;; rosa.
father ;; jericho.
siblings ;; none.
extended family ;; completely unknown.
crush ;; none, as of now.
boyfriend/girlfriend ;; none, as of now.
lover(s) ;;none, as of now.
spouse ;; none.
children ;; none.[hr][hr]detailed appearance ;; this tom is tall, slim and thin. his tail is short, but nevertheless, he walks with the grace and elegance of a well-balanced cat. his fur grows short, but is soft and dense enough to still provide enough warmth to survive cold seasons. his legs are long, and so, instead of walking, he takes long strides, which most cats would struggle with. vaas' pelt is a dusty-brown, but grows nearly gold here and there. this lighter color blends into his base pelt color. along his muzzle, chin, throat, chest and belly, the fur grows lighter in color, to the point that it is beige and white. blemishing these colors, are markings similar to a spotted tabby's, but with the style of a serval's. lastly, his eyes are sly-looking, with glints of cleverness in them.
detailed personality ;; though it would be expected, vaas is not at all cautious. it may seem that he knows that no sensible cat would fight him, but that is not the case. he is simply careless, and along with this trait, lacks complete sympathy for others. this also connects with how he has no mercy, guilt and is ruthless and rough. like his appearance, he has an air of elegance and grace to him, so one would think he cares greatly about grooming, but once again, he cares little about this. flirty and sly, this tom should be known for his deals, which always have a wretched twist to it, that vaas takes great amusement out of. oh, did i fail to mention pain is entertainment to him? this cat would most likely laugh if one were to earn a bloody nose, and this cat would act as if he hadn't notice his own bloody nose, if he were to earn one.
detailed history ;; this cat was born to a pair of felines, whom wandered various territories, none of which they owned. while time went on, they came to shortly settle in a city, whereas they thought would have less dangers than the woods, and would be ever so calmer. when he was around twelve moons, one parent fell to the other, and that remaining parent? he was killed. in a brutal fashion. so, this tom went on with his life, barely phased by his own, cruel actions. as time passed, he decided he'd settle down for a bit, and would allow himself get taken in by twolegs. but, he grew bored of that, and set out to spend his life in the wild-- where he was born.[hr][hr]username ;; Ratgore.
screen name ;; Ratgore.
activity ;; very high.
muse;; average to high.
roleplay sample;; "Anubis collapsed onto his stomach, his ginger pelt blazing due to the little sunlight that slipped into the small spaces between the ferns and vines. The large huffed, his breath coming in pants before it finally settled back to normal. These new cays were going to be the death of him one day. His claws dug uselessly into the warm dirt underneath him, and his face did nothing but lay on it as if it was a nest.

After minutes of laying there like a corpse, the tom rose to his paws, and hissed out, "You're all going to have to get some things through your hard skulls. When that sun sets, you hide, you run, you fight or you die." Lifting his head so that his hard gaze was settled between the two toms, he brought his lip back in a snarl of annoyance. His tail was raised and nearly brought to a full on bristle.

"It won't be my fault, when your bodies rotting near the woods, in the grass, or on the beach." He spoke this out as if he was father punishing his two kits. Swallowing back the continuation of his short lecture, the tom slipped forward so that he sat at the very end of the tunnel, studying the night outside of the small gap. Another screech, more now. A massive shadow passed over the gap in the wall to which they hid in, and the tom tensed up."
questions ;;
comments ;; favorite singer: crywank.
concerns ;; [hr][hr]

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I'll finish my firms later tonight. And Vaas is awesome. I'll be back on around 9 something

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[hr][hr]name ;; Cedarpaw
--- past names ;; Cedarkit
--- future names ;; Cedarwoods
--- nicknames ;; Cedar
age ;; 9 months
gender ;; Female
---gender role ;; Masculine
species ;; House cat
birthday ;; November 5
western zodiac ;; Scorpio
sexual orientation ;; Straight
---romantic orientation ;; Prefers males over females, but occasionally...
nationality ;; Australian
---accent ;; Australian
rank;; Guard apprentice
---past ranks ;; Child
---desired rank ;; Guard
other beliefs ;; None[hr][hr]fur colour ;; Light brown
---highlights/lowlights ;; None
eye colour ;; Green
---eye detail ;; None
height ;; 9 inches
weight ;; 12 pounds
build ;; Muscular
scars ;; She has a scar on her hind leg
body modifications ;; None
accessories ;; None
physical problems ;; None[hr][hr]main personality traits ;; Full of herself, Sassy, *y
---secondary personality traits ;; Playful, Weird, Kind
temperament ;; She has half of a long fuse
mental issues ;; None
likes ;; She loves starlings, like LOVES them. She loves it when she leaves a nasty mark on her enemy. She loves to brag about winning a challenge, or something.
dislikes ;; Frogs, she hates them she's actually scared of them, there is no way you'll get her to even touch one. She will get really mad and all pouty if she loses a challenge. She hates it when someone steps in to help her in battle. She thinks she doesn't need it, but she really does.
strengths ;; She has long claws, which are very sharp, good for battle... if you didn't already think that... She is very sure of her self, good courage, brave. She's silly, she's very good at cheering up un-happy kits.
weakness ;; Frogs, again, hold one in front of her and she'll shriek like a baby. At night sometimes she dreams everyone will forget her, and no one will like her. Sometimes she's very harsh, sometimes even striking a blow at someone, she can be harsh to kits to... If someone mentions her childhood, she'll cave in.
phobias ;; Frogaphobia! Is that a thing? Probably not because my computer is auto-correcting it!
hobbies ;; None, really
secrets ;; She once killed a cat in the clan but no one knows, they thought it was rouges who killed Blacktail...
favourite food ;; STARLINGS!!!
favourite colour ;; She likes the color orange
turn on's ;; She likes a cat that can keep up with her. One that stands up for his/her feelings.
best dream ;; Her becoming leader of the clan.
best memory ;; Leaving a huge scar on a rouge.
least favourite food ;; Frogs, she doesn't even count it as food, but it is.
least favourite colour ;; Yellow
turn off's ;; Cats that would be like this: https://derpicdn.net/img/view/…r_the+best+night+ever.gif

He hid behind her so she got hit with cake...
worst nightmare ;; Everyone forgetting her and shoving her down.
worst memory ;; Her parent ditching her in the woods as a kit.[hr][hr]mother ;; Unknown
father ;; Unknown
siblings ;; Unknown
extended family ;; Unknown
crush ;; None, may develop in rp.
boyfriend/girlfriend ;; None
lover(s) ;;Nope
spouse ;; Nope
children ;; Nope[hr][hr]detailed appearance ;; She is cedar-colored cat and she has dark green eyes. Her fur is a medium/long length. She's a short cat, with a strong build. Her neck has a small white spot on it and her right hind paw is white tipped. (Sorry it's so short, I just don't know what else to say...)
detailed personality ;; Most of the time she's upbeat but she can crack at any minute. She does have a medium temper, but she keeps it in when you eating at her fuse, them boom, it depends really... If you keep eating at her she might become furious, might even leave a scar. She loves challenging cats, she usually wins, but when she doesn't, well, that's a different story... She can be very silly, especially around kits. She loves to play with kits, but if they tick her off, well sometimes she can hold it in, but rarely. SHE IS SUCH A BITCH! When you get her mad, the after math is bitchy and she's moody the rest of the day. She's a sassy little bitch, but she can be kind and sometimes even awkward.
detailed history ;; They'll come back, they'll come back, I know it!... THEY'RE NEVER GONNA COMEBACK!!!!

"Hurry before the thing wakes up!" A harsh voice came, "Shut up! Your gonna wake it up, Cinder!" a muffled voice said. "Who cares! Just dump it here, Star!" Cider hissed. "H-Hello?" The kit asked. "Good going! You woke it!" Star shrieked at Cinder. "Oww! That hurt my ears!" The kit complained. "I don't care!" Star said and threw the kit to the ground. "What was that for, Mommy?" The kit cried. "Whatever." Star hissed and kicked the kit back. "OWWW!" The kit shrieked and started crying. "Shut up!" Cinder hissed at her. "C'mon, let's go." Star hissed and started to walk away. The little kit struggled up and started to follow but Cinder shoved her back. "Don't even think about it!" He hissed and nipped her ear, he turned and quickly trotted off with Star. The kit started crying again, "Mommy! Daddy!" She cried.

"Oh my!" Came a un-familiar voice. "What is it now!?" Came a different voice. The kit opened her eyes to see a cat standing over her, then another appeared, "I'm so hungry and thirsty!" the kit whined, she started to cry again. "We must get her back to camp! The poor thing!" Came the first voice she had heard. "Fine." Came the other one, she fell back into sleep as they picked her up ever so carefully.[hr][hr]username ;; Code Red
screen name ;; ℬʟ◎☺ḓ¥Їᾔṧ@ηїт¥
activity ;; 8/10
muse;; 7/10
roleplay sample;; Cedarpaw ran over to the kits, "Who wants to play!?" She asked excitedly. "Not us!" answered all the kits. "What? Why?" Her smile dropped. "We're tiered!" they all said. One of the mothers turned to her, "Sorry, Cedarpaw, they were sprinting around camp early when you were out training, they're pooped." She giggled. "Oh, I see." Cedarpaw said sadly. "Oh, don't worry, Cedarpaw! I'm sure you'll find something else to do." Another mother said. "Yeah, sure, whatever." Cedarheart groanded and walked away. When she got her nest she saw a pebble. She started rolling it back and forth, watching it roll from one paw to the other, repeating over, and over, and over, until she fell into sleep.
questions ;; Nope
comments ;; Nope
concerns ;; Nope[hr][hr]

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^{i edited vaas' form just a bit. now he's demisexual, demi-panromantic and lastly polyamorous. nothing too special.}