MᴏɴᴀʀᴄʜCʟᴀɴ | Sɪɢɴ﹣ᴜᴘs﹗ |

Slatestorm
I'll write my way out...

BASIC ⎯
{name} Slatestorm
{previous & future names} Slatekit, Slatepaw, none
{name meaning} Slate for his stone gray pelt, streaked through with black
Storm for his thundering personality and his willingness to harm anyone who harms someone close to him
{nicknames} Slate, Stormy

{gender} Male
{pronouns} Him, his
{sexuality} Straight

{age} 37 moons
{date of birth} 4/12
{place of origin} MonarchClan

{rank} Warrior
{previous ranks} Kit, apprentice

PHYSICAL ⎯
❧ He is a handsome gray tom with black tabby points and intense, soul-searching yellow eyes.

{eyes} Yellow

{fur} Gray and black
{length} Medium
{texture} Soft
{scars & oddities} xxx

{build} Lithe and muscular, but not overly large
{scent} The smell just after it rains

{voice} xxx
{accent & dialect} xxx

PSYCHOLOGICAL ⎯
❧ Slatestorm is a gruff, seemingly unfeeling tom, with a temper and tongue that could leave marks on the hard bark of beech trees. He does have a softer side, however, and he loves his mate, Riverspin, and soon-to-be kits with all his heart. When they are born, the kits will be able to wrap him around their tail, because he would do anything for any of his loved ones. This tom is ferocious and cunning in battle, and makes a worthy opponent. He is willing to risk his life for the Clan, and would in a heartbeat.

{defining traits} Gruff, cold, cunning, willing to do anything for the cats he loves
{positive traits}
+ A kind, respectful mate
+ Would sacrifice his life if it means his Clan will be safe

{negative traits}
- Cold and calculating
- A ferocious fighter who can sometimes get carried away in battle

{habits} Dragging his claws along the ground when nervous, likes to climb when he needs to think
{quirks} He has slight OCD
{pet peeves & likes} Dislikes high pitched noises. Likes climbing and battle.
{fears & dreams} He fears loosing his loved ones, and dreams of raising a beautiful litter of kits with his mate

{talents} His skill in battle, his strategy
{strengths} Strategy, fighting skills
{weaknesses} Not the best hunter

{statistics} offense ⎯ 8 / 10
defense ⎯ 6 / 10
hunting ⎯ 4 / 10
fishing ⎯ 3 / 10
swimming ⎯ 2 / 10
climbing ⎯ 9 / 10
jumping ⎯ 8 / 10
running ⎯ 7 / 10
stalking ⎯ 7 / 10
navigating ⎯ 8 / 10

medical knowledge ⎯ 7 / 10
parental knowledge ⎯ 8 / 10

sight ⎯ 9 / 10
hearing ⎯ 7 / 10
taste ⎯ 9 / 10
touch ⎯ 7 / 10
scent ⎯ 6 / 10

strength ⎯ 9 / 10
flexibility ⎯ 6 / 10
balance ⎯ 8 / 10
accuracy ⎯ 9 / 10
speed ⎯ 6 / 10
endurance ⎯ 8 / 10
intellect ⎯ 8 / 10
agility ⎯ 7 / 10
sensibility ⎯ 9 / 10
leadership ⎯ 9 / 10
charisma ⎯ 6 / 10
control ⎯ 6 / 10
memory ⎯ 8 / 10
eagerness ⎯ 5 / 10

{disorders} OCD
{addictions} xxx

{beliefs} He is unsure
{moral alignment} n/a

PERSONAL ⎯
❧ Still working on his history

{relationship status} Taken

{crush} Riverspin
{lover} Riverspin
{ex-lovers} xxx

{parents} Eagletalon (father), Honeywhisker (mother)
{siblings} Open

{friends} Baystar, open
{acquaintances} The whole Clan

{rivals} Open
{enemies} OPEN

PORTRAYAL ⎯
{username} Ravenflight123
{nicknames} Ravenflight

{theme songs} n/a

{plot ideas} n/a

{random facts} n/a

{other} Here he is!

(c)
trickyfish

Kestrelflight
subtext

BASIC ⎯
{name} Kestrelflight
{previous & future names} Kestrel(past name)
{name meaning} His mother named him after the speed and perception he showed during kithood.
{nicknames} Kestrel, Kes(by Hallowpaw), TBD

{gender} Male
{pronouns} He/Him
{sexuality} Bisexual

{age} 24 moons
{date of birth} 15/3
{place of origin} A distant abandoned farm.

{rank} warrior
{previous ranks} rouge

PHYSICAL ⎯
❧ Kestrelflight is a brown spotted tabby with a rather elegant appearance. All that is ruined by the fact his posture constantly makes him look sickly and tired. Many cats he met as a rouge told him how more radiant he would look with just a bit more care, although he would often just glare at them with his hazel eyes and walk away.

{eyes} hazel

{fur} spotted brown tabby
{length} short-haired
{texture} silky looking
{scars & oddities} a large scar at the base of his tail

{build} slender
{scent} chestnuts

PSYCHOLOGICAL ⎯
❧ Kestrelflight's past experiences had a huge toll on him mentally, resulting in a grim outlook and a gut feeling everything will go wrong in one way or another. He failed to save two cats he considered family and he feels the only way to make up for not being good enough then is being good enough next time. Even if he cracks, he'll try his best to endure for the sake of others. However, he is closed off and relatively private most of the time, trying to shield himself from another sting. If anyone gets past this, he's a really kind and caring cat and can definitely listen to anyone who needs it.

{defining traits} his commitment to do good to those around him.
{positive traits}
+ protective towards other clanmates
+ willing to put other's needs in front of his own(for better)
+ brave in the face of danger
+ extremely loyal
+ committed to his duties as a warrior

{negative traits}
- getting too attached
- his negative outlook on almost everything
- his closed off demeanour
- easy to annoy
- willing to put other's needs in front of his own(or for worse)

{habits} Making sure Hallowpaw is safe.
{quirks} Collecting junipers and burying them around the territory.
{pet peeves & likes} He has a strong dislike for anyone willing to harm innocent cats, physically or mentally. On the other hand, if someone's willing to offer help to other cats, even when they just need to vent, he'll have lots of respect for said person helping.
{fears & dreams} He fears of the clan being torn apart and Hallowpaw dying. He does not want to be alone. He dreams of one day being able to show more cats a safer way of life.

{talents} Observing his surroundings really well, can be extremely fast when it's needed of him.
{strengths} His speed and perception.
{weaknesses} His body which isn't really built for great defence. His best chance of attacking someone successfully is doing it fast and immediately getting out of the way.

{statistics} offense ⎯ 7 / 10
defense ⎯ 4 / 10
hunting ⎯ 8 / 10
fishing ⎯ 3 / 10
swimming ⎯ 4 / 10
climbing ⎯ 7 / 10
jumping ⎯ 5 / 10
running ⎯ 9 / 10
stalking ⎯ 6 / 10
navigating ⎯ 5 / 10

medical knowledge ⎯ 4 / 10
parental knowledge ⎯ 7 / 10

sight ⎯ 9 / 10
hearing ⎯ 7 / 10
taste ⎯ 3 / 10
touch ⎯ 6 / 10
scent ⎯ 5 / 10

strength ⎯ 3 / 10
flexibility ⎯ 5 / 10
balance ⎯ 4 / 10
accuracy ⎯ 10 / 10
speed ⎯ 9 / 10
endurance ⎯ 5 / 10
intellect ⎯ 6 / 10
agility ⎯ 8 / 10
sensibility ⎯ 4 / 10
leadership ⎯ 5 / 10
charisma ⎯ 2 / 10
control ⎯ 5 / 10
memory ⎯ 5 / 10
eagerness ⎯ 4 / 10

{disorders} somewhat depressed at times
{addictions} -

{beliefs} -
{moral alignment} -

PERSONAL ⎯
❧ Kestrelflight was born at an abandoned farm with his two brothers and a sister. His father decided to leave shortly after his mother gave birth, leaving them alone. The mother had no plans on what the kits should be named and his siblings, including himself were named after a few moons, mostly after the skills they showed off at the time. However Kestrel's life seemed rather boring to him, despite his love for his siblings. He wanted to leave his home, but couldn't find any reason to other than to explore. This stretched out for about two moons, ended by his brother Crow dying during a violent storm. After that, he refused to look at his old home again and left, never to return. A week went by before he was found by a friendly group of cats filled with both rouges and cats who left their clan or were exiled. He made many friends there, though the living conditions weren't really pleasant. The group was constantly on the move and many of the members were just explorers who died before even thinking of having kits. The group's numbers dwindled and Kestrel's outlook on life got even dimmer. One of the older cats in the group, Juniper, kept trying to brighten his mood. It didn't always work, but he always appreciated her efforts. They became close friends, but never even thought about being together. Juniper had another tom in her eye anyway and was soon carrying kits. During this time, aggressive rouge groups became more active and more members ended up dead, including Juniper's mate. Once she got to delivering her kits, Kestrel was with her from start until the end. Due to Juniper's old age and lack of medical knowledge, two of the kits ended up dying shortly after. Juniper followed, her memory being left only in her one surviving kit, Hallow. Kestrel wasn't a fan of kits, however he knew leaving Hallow would be cruel to the kit and the memory of his mother. So even all alone, Kestrel carried the young cat in search of another more organised group in hopes of finally getting some rest and providing a brighter future for Hallow. Luckily, he soon found Monarchclan and decided to stay there to watch Hallow grow.

{relationship status} Single

{crush} TBD
{lover} TBD
{ex-lovers} -

{parents} Violet(mother), Ruffles(father)
{siblings} Crow(brother), Fern(brother), Swallow(sister)

{friends} Hallowpaw, TBD
{acquaintances} TBD

{rivals} TBD
{enemies} TBD

PORTRAYAL ⎯
{username} wingedMayhem
{nicknames} Mayhem, wM

{theme songs} xxx

{plot ideas} His brother or sister could appear later, looking for him. Though it would better if other people play them rather than me.

{random facts} xxx

{other} xxx

BADGERWOOD
do you like the stars i stole for you?

BASIC ⎯
{name} badgerwood
{previous & future names} badgerkit, badgerpaw
{name meaning} badger - this prefix is almost always used to describe tuxedo cats due to the colorings
wood - the suffix, wood, is used to describe the tom's strength, both physically and emotionally
{nicknames} badger badger

{gender} masculine
{pronouns} he/his/him
{sexuality} pansexual

{age} 39 moons
{date of birth} august 30
{place of origin} monarchclan

{rank} warrior
{previous ranks} kit, apprentice

PHYSICAL ⎯
❧ badgerwood is a tall and masculine tom, that's for sure. his looks, though classic for a tuxedo cat, is everlasting and charming. a pair of alluring lush sage opticals are accompanied with the tom, a window to his emotions. he is fairly average sized, though, just a bit taller than the average tom. not much, though.

{eyes} a soft lush green

{fur} black & white
{length} short
{texture} soft
{scars & oddities} x

{build} masculine
{scent} pine and strangely honey

{voice} emotional + warm
{accent & dialect} slightly canadian

PSYCHOLOGICAL ⎯
❧ badgerwood may be the most charming tom you may encounter. he can be hard to not fall for, with such a caring and enthusiastic personality and that big ol' heart of his. of course, he will give you the illusion of knowing him, due to abandonment issues, he doesn't let everyone get too close to him. not to mention he hides his emotions extremely well, showing off a complete joy. he's friendly towards all and gives one his time. somehow, the tom is wise, advising others when it comes to their personal troubles and woes. just, don't give him a decision, he's horrible at choosing. badger is indecisive and would prefer to let others choose for him. the tuxedo is a hopeless romantic with a silver tongue, but his loyalty to a loved one is undeniable. he views himself as unbearable due to being clingy but needing a lot of space. not to mention how he may take things the wrong way. he doesn't react well with dishonesty, it kinda makes him freak out. but he usually ends up destroying himself if there is a problem, immediately blaming himself. let's just say he's a charmer with a sensitive heart.

{defining traits} charming + jovial
{positive traits}
+ joyful
+ hopeless romantic

{negative traits}
- self-destructing
- hides his emotions

{habits} taking feathers and shiny stones, counting his steps when he's nervous
{quirks} his body shivers at random points in time (unknown why), letting his claws dig into the ground when bored
{pet peeves & likes} he hates it when others pressure him into choosing something or when someone tells him that he's being irrational or just pressure in general, fond of birds, nature, and growing close with clanmates
{fears & dreams} fears of being abandoned, losing a loved one, and dreams of just being happy with a mate and kits

{talents} swimming, fighting
{strengths} his strength, very good at fishing
{weaknesses} pressure, choices

{statistics} offense ⎯ 7 / 10
defense ⎯ 6 / 10
hunting ⎯ 6 / 10
fishing ⎯ 8 / 10
swimming ⎯ 8 / 10
climbing ⎯ 3 / 10
jumping ⎯ 4 / 10
running ⎯ 5 / 10
stalking ⎯ 6 / 10
navigating ⎯ 4 / 10

medical knowledge ⎯ 2 / 10
parental knowledge ⎯ 8 / 10

sight ⎯ 7 / 10
hearing ⎯ 6 / 10
taste ⎯ 9 / 10
touch ⎯ 7 / 10
scent ⎯ 6 / 10

strength ⎯ 8 / 10
flexibility ⎯ 6 / 10
balance ⎯ 6 / 10
accuracy ⎯ 7 / 10
speed ⎯ 5 / 10
endurance ⎯ 6 / 10
intellect ⎯ 8 / 10
agility ⎯ 4 / 10
sensibility ⎯ 8 / 10
leadership ⎯ 5 / 10
charisma ⎯ 8 / 10
control ⎯ 7 / 10
memory ⎯ 5 / 10
eagerness ⎯ 8 / 10

{disorders} xxx
{addictions} fish

{beliefs} doesn't have any/nihilistic
{moral alignment} chaotic good

PERSONAL ⎯
❧ badgerwood grew as a parent to his sibling, if you were wondering why he had so much parental knowledge, that was why. his parents, yes were alive, but were never there. they were the equivalent to a drunk alcoholic, and he didn't need his sister to deal with them. in fact, he hated his parents for never being there, but that didn't make him turn cold and rude, he just couldn't be that way. while balancing his social life, learning, and taking care of his sister, he ran on stress like it was energy. strangely, with all this, the tom was popular in monarchclan and still keeps his reputation. all his life has been taking care of others, and he's okay with that. of course he would be.

{relationship status} xxx

{crush} milkheart
{lover} xxx
{ex-lovers} doestep

{parents} birchcall x stagtree
{siblings} open

{friends} few
{acquaintances} many of his clan

{rivals} xxx
{enemies} xxx

PORTRAYAL ⎯
{username} rus
{nicknames} russy i guess man

{theme songs} first day of my life [x] i will follow you into the dark [x]

{plot ideas} yo fam he like needs love omg

{random facts} april fools doesn't affect me because my whole life is a joke :)))

{other} xxx

Синий
subtext

BASIC ⎯
{name} Синий
{previous & future names} xxx
{name meaning} Синий; siniy; blue
{nicknames} xxx

{gender} trans-masc
{pronouns} he/him
{sexuality} panromantic asexual

{age} 1.5 years // 18 moons
{date of birth} october 4th
{place of origin} the streets

{rank} loner
{previous ranks} kittypet

PHYSICAL ⎯
❧ physically, Синий is a small, lightly-built russian blue feline, with little muscle cover, and a thin frame not suited to physical labour in the slightest. Синий is small for his age, and as such does not fit in with the other males of the neighbourhood, that being the reason he fled to the forest after his encounter with a group of rogues back in town. He has a long tail that seems almost disproportionate with the rest of his anatomy, and a sharp, triangular head with pointed ears a fair distance apart. His eyes are blue-green and almond-shaped, though they appear almost always to be tilted upwards at the corners due to the expression of serenity that he always wears.

{eyes} blue-green

{fur} blue
{length} short
{texture} soft, silky
{scars & oddities} xxx

{build} lithe
{scent} of mint-leaves

{voice} xxx
{accent & dialect} light russian accent

PSYCHOLOGICAL ⎯
❧ Синий is, first and foremost, mysterious. He's dreamy, and carries himself as a fairy might, light on his feet and with flitting movements that seem more as though they came from a squirrel rather than a cat. He has about him an air of mystery and intrigue that draws the attention of many cats he meets, and often it seems as though he is wise beyond his years, perhaps owing to his vast experience despite his age. He has, after all, been involved in a great deal of communities, though it would seem as though the forest cat life suits him best. he lets very little of his inner thoughts and feelings show, and definitely does not wear his heart on his sleeve. he knows his physical charms well, and he knows his exotic appearance lends him a great many favours in terms of being able to seduce people into doing what he wills, and often uses this to his advantage when encountering dangerous cats. he's clever and quick-witted, with a silver tongue that can be as sharp as a knife when it needs to be.

{defining traits} curious, intuitive, elegant
{positive traits}
+ friendly
+ trustworthy

{negative traits}
- deceptive
- secretive

{habits} grooming his paws
{quirks} perfers birds to mammals in terms of food
{pet peeves & likes}
+ birds
+ birdsong
+ meeting new people

- messy eaters
- impoliteness
{fears & dreams}
+ to someday have a family

- the ocean
- large bodies of water
- drowning

{talents} poetry, hunting, 'talking' to birds (he claims this is a skill)
{strengths} mental tasks, befriending cats, manipulation, basic survival instincts
{weaknesses} swimming, long-distance activities, anything involving physical brawn

{statistics} offense ⎯ 6 / 10
defense ⎯ 6 / 10
hunting ⎯ 8 / 10
fishing ⎯ 3 / 10
swimming ⎯ 1 / 10
climbing ⎯ 5 / 10
jumping ⎯ 5 / 10
running ⎯ 6 / 10
stalking ⎯ 7 / 10
navigating ⎯ 9 / 10

medical knowledge ⎯ 8 / 10
parental knowledge ⎯ 6 / 10

sight ⎯ 7 / 10
hearing ⎯ 8 / 10
taste ⎯ 8 / 10
touch ⎯ 7 / 10
scent ⎯ 9 / 10

strength ⎯ 5 / 10
flexibility ⎯ 9 / 10
balance ⎯ 9 / 10
accuracy ⎯ 9 / 10
speed ⎯ 7 / 10
endurance ⎯ 4 / 10
intellect ⎯ 10 / 10
agility ⎯ 7 / 10
sensibility ⎯ 4 / 10
leadership ⎯ 2 / 10
charisma ⎯ 10 / 10
control ⎯ 9 / 10
memory ⎯ 9 / 10
eagerness ⎯ 5 / 10

{disorders} szpd
{addictions} xxx

{beliefs} there must be some deity out there, watching over him, else he would have perished long ago
{moral alignment} true neutral

PERSONAL ⎯
❧ write history paragraph here (optional, hps required)

{relationship status} single

{crush} xxx
{lover} xxx
{ex-lovers} xxx

{parents} Илья (ilya), father. Валентина (valentina), mother.
{siblings} xxx

{friends} xxx
{acquaintances} many cats

{rivals} xxx
{enemies} xxx

PORTRAYAL ⎯
{username} shell
{nicknames} shell ... ?

{theme songs} in regards to love: agape, sacramentum unaccompanied hymn for torino, rainy song

{plot ideas} his whole character is a mystery and i'm more than willing to have him cause a stir among the clan with his mysterious and too-curious attitude

{random facts} 'in regards to love: agape' inspired his whole character, so i'd recommend listening to that if you want to get to know him.

{other} xxx

(c)
trickyfish

Stormstream
March to the sound of your own drum

BASIC ⎯
{name} Stormpounce
{previous & future names} Silver, Stormkit, Stormpaw
{name meaning} Storm - Aside from her grey cloudy coat, she was found in a storm. Stream - She's actually very good at swimming, and she truly enjoys it.
{nicknames} Open, Storm

{gender} Female
{pronouns} She/her
{sexuality} Hetersexual

{age} 30 moons
{date of birth} I don't know
{place of origin} Loner territory

{rank} Warrior
{previous ranks} Loner, Kit, Apprentice

PHYSICAL ⎯
❧ Stormpunce is a classic tabby with her markings being a faded combination of grey and greyish-browns. She has a white underbelly that wraps around her neck, and white paws. She's an average size, though she has the muscular build of a lean warrior. Her fur is short and sleek, but her paws have a slightly webbing to them.

{eyes} Blue

{fur} A classic tabby pattern with a mixture of grey and browns
{length} Short
{texture} Smooth and sleek
{scars & oddities} No major things, slightly webbed paws (think Riverclan)

{build} Average but lean
{scent} Fresh, watery

{voice} xxx(Optional)
{accent & dialect} xxx (Optional)

PSYCHOLOGICAL ⎯
❧ The three words that best describe Stormstream are free spirited, unpredictable, and determined. While she follows the rules of her clan and the orders from her leader, she generally walks to the beat of her own drum. She likes to take time alone where she can run free, exploring the territory (and sometimes beyond). Stomestream can be snippy with others, especially if they're trying to tell her she's doing something wrong. She struggles with following all the rules, but tires her best. She is generally a very friendly cat, giving respect when it's received. Unfortunately, she holds a grudge, and doesn't forgive unless the cat who hurt her makes up for it some how. There's never any telling where she'll be at any particular time. She goes where the wind takes her.

{defining traits} Free-spirited, determined, unpredictable
{positive traits}
+ Friendly
+ Respectful

{negative traits}
- Not much of a rule follower
- Unforgiving

{habits} Wandering off, staring into space
{quirks} Goes where the wind takes her, doesn't like enclosed spaces, is comfortable when she can see the sky
{pet peeves & likes} Stormstream hates being lectured, and she hates know-it-all cats. She likes running, swimming, rain actually, and just wandering. It's not that she doesn't like others, but normally she ends up wandering on her own.
{fears & dreams} Stormstream is claustrophobic, she is terrified of being buried alive. She's afraid of having kits, actually feeling that she wouldn't be good at raising them. She dreams of exploring the world to be honest. While she wouldn't abandon her clan lightly, she has this urge to see everything she can see.

{talents} Swimming, navigating (she's learned her way around), endurance
{strengths} Lean, flexible, fears little
{weaknesses} Combat, zoning out, wandering off in important situations

{statistics} offense ⎯ 4 / 10
defense ⎯ 5 / 10
hunting ⎯ 7 / 10
fishing ⎯ 9 / 10
swimming ⎯ 9 / 10
climbing ⎯ 7 / 10
jumping ⎯ 8 / 10
running ⎯ 6 / 10
stalking ⎯ 6 / 10
navigating ⎯ 9 / 10

medical knowledge ⎯ 1 / 10
parental knowledge ⎯ 1 / 10

sight ⎯ 7 / 10
hearing ⎯ 8 / 10
taste ⎯ 5 / 10
touch ⎯ 5 / 10
scent ⎯ 6 / 10

strength ⎯ 4 / 10
flexibility ⎯ 7 / 10
balance ⎯ 8 / 10
accuracy ⎯ 6 / 10
speed ⎯ 7 / 10
endurance ⎯ 8 / 10
intellect ⎯ 6 / 10
agility ⎯ 7 / 10
sensibility ⎯ 5 / 10
leadership ⎯ 4 / 10
charisma ⎯ 3 / 10
control ⎯ 5 / 10
memory ⎯ 4 / 10
eagerness ⎯ 7 / 10

{disorders} None
{addictions} None

{beliefs} Believes what the clan generally does
{moral alignment} Chaotic Neutral

PERSONAL ⎯
❧ Stormstream had a pretty normal life, except for one thing in her past. She was born as a loner with the name silver. Unfortunately, her mother didn't really know how to take care of kits, and abandoned her near the clan border. Shortly before a storm, a Monarchclan patrol found her, and took in the small kit giving her to a queen who had recently had a kit. Being born outside of the clan didn't affect her much, she trained well becoming warrior, but she has always had a strange longing for exploration.

{relationship status} Single

{crush} Open
{lover} Nope
{ex-lovers} Nope

{parents} Unknown loners, Adoptive mother - Cinderbloom
{siblings} Duskcreek

{friends} Open
{acquaintances} Will develop

{rivals} Will develop
{enemies} Will develop

PORTRAYAL ⎯
{username} bluetrombone7
{nicknames} Blue

{theme songs} Someday

{plot ideas} Perhaps she runs into a loner that she's related to

{random facts} Perhaps later

{other} Nope