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[hr][hr]name ;; Locust
--- past names ;; Dusty
--- future names ;; n/a /may develop?
--- nicknames ;; Birdie
age ;; 24 moons
gender ;; Male
---gender role ;; Male
species ;; Feline
birthday ;; june 8, 2013
western zodiac ;; Gemini
sexual orientation ;; Heterosexual
---romantic orientation ;; Panromantic
nationality ;; Welsh
---accent ;; Welsh
rank;; Scavenger
---past ranks ;; n/a
---desired rank ;; Scavenger
other beliefs ;; Earth/mother nature[hr][hr]fur colour ;; Dusty orange tabby
---highlights/lowlights ;; Has a medium sized highlight on his chest
eye colour ;; Orange
---eye detail ;; Dappled
height ;; 14 inches
weight ;; 15 lbs
build ;; Muscular and stocky
scars ;; A small scar on his muzzle and his ears are pretty torn up.
body modifications ;; n/a
accessories ;; n/a
physical problems ;; Him being much larger than most makes for social issues along with housing issues[hr][hr]main personality traits ;; Clever
Soft-spoken
Helpful
Versatile
Funny/goofy
Wise
Resourceful

---secondary personality traits ;; unambitious
Passive-aggressively sarcastic when upset
Neglectful to his mental health sometimes
Makes himself worried a lot

temperament ;; On good days, He has the best temperament, and a docile response to anger. On bad days, while he tries hard to keep the sweet temper, he snaps easier.
mental issues ;; Anxiety
likes ;; Flowers, being social, music, being busy when needed, helping
dislikes ;; the way his mind functions sometimes, Unchecked aggression, wasted energy, all work no play
strengths ;; Enthusiastic
Good memory,
Large size good in battle
Big ears, good hearing
weakness ;; Indecisive
Lack of consistency
Anxiety
Useless in times of emergency

phobias ;; Vast amounts of water,
hobbies ;; Learning, Storytelling, finding stuff and exploring
secrets ;; Accidentally let dogs out of their pen and they attacked a young cat and killed him.
favourite food ;; Cat food, Its a delicacy where hes from.
favourite colour ;; navy blue
turn on's ;; Biting, mostly, and a sharp tongue and mind
best dream ;; He was climbing a giant waterfall to get behind it and he found odds and ends and cool shiney stuff
best memory ;; staying at the two-leg place and going to market on saturday mornings with his band of friends and stayed until the next sunrise at the festivals at night.
least favourite food ;; garbage >.>
least favourite colour ;; n/a
turn off's ;; too serious, stuck ups
worst nightmare ;; being hated by everyone around him, not being able to trust the ones around him
worst memory ;; accidentally killing a young cat[hr][hr]mother ;; Her name was Mogwai
father ;; Some old-dead tom named Tigger
siblings ;; A petite ginger she-cat named AR
extended family ;; A tortoiseshell loner named Walker, and a younger tail-less, tortoiseshell tom named Aeron.
crush ;; will develop
boyfriend/girlfriend ;; will develop
lover(s) ;;Will develop
spouse ;; will developo
children ;; n/a[hr][hr]detailed appearance ;; Locust is a large, tall, dusty orange tom with faded tabby markings and orange eyes. He has ears too large for his head, so he does not account for them a lot, so they're kinda shredded. Rectangular, broad-chested body with shoulders supporting a short neck and a wide-ish head. His fur is long and unmatted.
detailed personality ;; Locust is a 'benefactor' type, he never stays in one spot too long, but whenever he does arrive upon clans, he does what he can to help while he is there. He hasn't been compelled to stay in one spot yet. He has a very cool and relaxed body language, and is humorous from time to time. His air is not very welcoming, however. He has a very deceiving way of walking, his tall posture and confident stride makes him look like he is trying to be intimidating or trying to impress. While that is rather the opposite, he enjoys helping and prefers to stay out of the spotlight.
detailed history ;; He dosn't remember most of his kit-hood. He remembers living in between elders that he would visit and they would teach him things and habits and how to get food from certain places, as he had gotten older, he had met more cats, teaching them what the elders had taught him. Once, when he was younger, his friends asked him if he'd want to be a barn cat for a while with them. He had joined along and was a barn cat for a few months then went back to his larger group in the two-leg place. Once back from the barn lifestyle he began chilling out and going to more festivals. Most places where he went he made friends. He helps clans with duties and when he feels as though the time is right, he leaves and goes to find others to help.[hr][hr]username ;; Spottedpath12345
screen name ;; Spotty
activity ;; weekends I'll be less active.
muse;; high
roleplay sample;; Locust looked around the circle of cats around him as the Two-legs play music and laugh in their nests. It was after the Market festival on Saturday. Everyone was talking and making merry. He turned his head back to Walker, she was looking at him expectantly, "Sorry, what were ya sayin?" he said sheepishly. The she-cat sighed, and cuffed him on the ear with a smirk, "The forest, the guys we're talking about forest cats." she said. "Oh, that?" Locust chuckled, with a flick of his ear. "Sounds like a bunch a' Monster-fodder to me." said a young tailless tortoiseshell tom in a sing-song voice. "Too many rumors for any of 'em to be true." he sat up and drew a paw over his ear, casually. One of his darker tabby friends stuck his head up and said, "I hear they eat cats like us for after-sun meal." he said, wide-eyed. Locust stood up, shaking his head, "If you believe that, thats all you're gonna be." he smirked and turned around and jumped up the fence between the forest and the two-leg place. He scanned the tree-line as if talking about them made them show up. a breeze rustled through his fur as Walked jumped next to him, "So, what [i]do ya believe is true about 'em?" she asked, her green eyes flashing in the moon-light. Locust paused, then closed his eyes and looked back down at her, "I believe they're out there." he said. Walker nodded and dropped her tail on his shoulder, after a moment of silence she stood up and brushed her tail on his side, then waved it to the young tom who had spoken before, waiting as the other cats started to walk away, "C'mon, we got'a find after-sun meal on the market, or we're gonna miss Vinnei!" The tom called, Walker yelled back, "On our way!" she brushed her tail against Locust and jumped down and he sighed and jumped down after her. [/i]
questions ;;
comments ;; im so tired goodbye friends i am gone and probably something by Modest mouse or Flogging molly
concerns ;; Blueberries[hr][hr]

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