Character Name: Dabbedpaw
Character Age: 7 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: Coastclan
Rank: Coaster Apprentice
Appearance (6 or more sentences): She is light blue tabby, who has white fur sprouting up out of her chest, belly and muzzle, and a very light blue coloring of stray marks, that proceed under her eyes, to the sides of her cheeks. She has short fur, and a small build. She has paws that seemed to be webbed and she can paddle and swim very well, while her short fur helps. She has a normal tail that starts white at the tip of the tail and goes down an inch for the base of her tail. Dabbedpaw has darker blue tips of the ears, and her tabby stripes are the same dark blue. She is not unrealistic with a neon blue, but simply a blue of Bluestar's. She has a light pink nose and REALLY light blue eyes, almost white.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): She prefers to have her fur smoothed out, which suggests that she is one of the cool type, always flowing with things, and she has the coolest of tempers, never has once lost it with another cat. She is a bold brave little one, always daring other cats and herself to do unthinkable things. She is not a snotty up-nosed chin-high brat, though, I can tel you that! Lively and free, this apprentice never seems to lose energy, and even at the worst moments, she is full of energy and can cheer other cats up with her light humor and jokes.
---Likes (at least 3): She loves to watch the crabs run on the beach, always catching them right before they reach the water, and she loves to swim with cats, never trusting herself to swim alone, just in case. But she likes to dare herself and sometimes goes alone, often paddling around for the joy of it.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): She really dislikes Lavaclan, but at their Gatherings will keep quiet. She has no respect for birds, and refers to them as 'wet poopers", for one pooped on her before, and it was wet! Dabbedpaw has never come across a rainy day she hasn't liked. She absoloutley hates getting poured on, but for some reason, loves swimming :/
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Swimming is her ultra best, and she and will never not run, unless she is told strictly, or is out of energy, which is rare. She is a great climber, no matter how wet and heavy her fur is, she will climb in that, and she can smell very well, with that small pink nose of hers! =3
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Rain. She will not travel in rain, its like its her weakness. And fire, she can not stand it! She is forever with the water! And don't even get me started on lightning! It has that frightening crack to wake her up, and make her jump as high as Starclan is in the sky (which is pretty high).
History (8 or more sentences): This she-cat doesn't have any idea about where she came from, but she just knows, that her mother was a brave rogue she-cat that rescued her and her lost brother in a flood. Her brother was not lost in the flood, just- just gone after the flood stopped. She was old enough to remember staring down at her, with sympathy in her green eyes, murmuring,"And you name is Stream...", she also remembers her mother calling her brother Flood, after the Flood that they were swept around in. Not to mention, they were in a box that whole time. Her mother died shortly after she was just old enough to hunt and fight, and understand her past. She doesn't know what happened to her brother, but she just hopes he is safe. She remembers her mother telling her that her brother was a dark cloudy grey tom, with the most amazing yellow eyes that you would ever see for miles around. Dabbedpaw remembers this all but never likes to talk about it, never wanting to remember her mother's death, or the loss of her dear brother.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Stream was on her way to find a clan. She had heard that clans were groups of cats that lived, trained and hunted together. This was going to be a start for her, because she was starving, covered in rat bites, and needed social help, and medical help, Oh, and not to mention a fat tasty rabbit or two would satisfy her plenty. She licked her lips, just thinking about it. She hurried along, already scenting the tang of water. She reached the water, and began lapping up a ton of it, but only to stumble back ad cough and choke for a few moments, then to spew out the salty water that tasted nasty. She then lifted her head, wiping the nasty tang of the water and puke of her lips to glance at the spread of water before her. This was going to be challenging.
Comments (optional): Her name is Stream in the Roleplay Sample because she hasn't yet joined the clan, and gotten her name, Dabbedpaw, in honor of her pelt.