Character Name: Ixia
Character Age: 12 Moons
Gender: Female
Alliance: None
Rank: None
Appearance (6 or more sentences): Ixia is a light beige colored she-cat, with some darker brown stripes cascading down her back .Her fur is quite short, but isn't short as to make her look bald. Her eyes are the color of her stripes, which is very strange for a DSH, and are almond shaped. If you look closely, you'll see tiny golden flecks in her iris, again strange for a DSH. Many believe she was mixed with some wildcat, but no one will ever know. Now, for her tail, it's crooked. Slanting to the side, after a badger attack, but still Ixia is a beautiful mystery.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Ixia tends to keep to herself, wandering endlessly around the Clan cats territory. She's easily annoyed when she does talk, from experience with other felines. The she-cat is very much so a clean freak, and this is normally what sets her off with other cats. She has to have everything in one specific pile, or else she'll go without sleep for days on end.
---Likes (at least 3): The quiet, cleanliness, watching the Clan's antics.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Talking, kits, dirty felines.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Hiding, sneakiness.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Fighting, fishing, protecting.
History (8 or more sentences): Ixia was born a loner, on a mid-summer night. Her parents being a ThunderClan she-cat, Jadeflame, and a rouge tom named Hasper. Hasper and Jadeflames meeting was a secret, also a surprise when a member of ThunderClan found out.
Anyways, Ixia had 4 siblings, making 5 kittens in all. She didn't like playing outside or really doing anything, if it was away from her father. She hated the sun, or any dirt. This became the start of her OCD. She had to make sure, nothing was touched by anyone.
Eventually, her father couldn't take it anymore, and sent her on her way. She began to watch the Clans in search of her now deceased mother. She found out, sending her into a deep dark depression, then fueling the flames of the OCD again. Now, she continues to wander, still searching even though she knows she's dead.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Ixia padded through the forest, glancing around. Her golden flecked brown eyes darted from tree to tree. She scoffed slightly, Greencough settling in. She hadn't cured it since Bareleaf, and now the effects were appearing.
Really, she didn't know why she continued to search. Maybe, because she couldn't deal with it or maybe she didn't want to. Even she had no idea.
Comments (optional): Umm, meow.