Posts by 7ducks

Your name:
~Scribble~ But you can call me Scribbly

Characters name:
Ink

Breed:
Wolf/Rotwiler

Rank:
Superviser

Feedback?:
This looks awesome!!

[font=georgia][color=black]Username {what you log in with}:
7ducks

Name of cat {any names are allowed, no naming rules~!}:
Illusion

Bio link {wait until I tell you you can make it first! - however, actually, you may already make it as long as you don't want a high position for the already-made character, if you do, please wait until i approve you first :3}:
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…126.msg9385658#msg9385658

Desired position {remember, you are not guaranteed this if you want a high position unless I reserved it for you}:
Darkness Helper

Roleplaying sample {at least 2 sentences, please make it adequate!}:
The morning due dripped steadily from sodden leaves. Sunlight streamed through the tall forest trees, creating dappled shadows on the damp, snowy floor below. A gentle wind whispered through the thick, sheltered forest, dodging trees and undergrowth lying in its path. Thuds of small paw steps sounded from behind a feline as she stepped out of a small den. The nursery. She loved visiting the kits, although none were hers. She'd never had a family to call her own. She dreamed of having one but the right tom hadn't come along yet. Golden waves ripped across the she-cats body as she padded across the clearing. Giving a yawn, she began to groom herself after clearing away some snow. Sun-high wasn't far off but camp was quiet, everyone either on patrol of resting. The glare of the sun caught her garnet irises, making her squint a little. Out of the corner of her vision she could see the shape of another cat.

I will soooo help. I am like a hunger games nerd. XD

Kit's Name:
Asteroid. Or he goes as Aster but his mother calls him Asteroid.

Gender:
Tom

Specialty:
Tricking all. Aster will get you to tell him anything, then ether kill you or very unusually let you go. Mostly assassin.

Personality:
If something tries to emotionality hurt him, It fails. His heart was already frost bitten, another freezing bite won't do it any more harm than what was already done. However, this freezing has had it's effect. He's now what you would call, a little more mad. His pleasure for killing grows and he'll make sure it's used. Arrogant, he still comes off that way. He just is, along with being showy, thinking he's the best and various things like that. He's one to notice cat's flaws and isn't afraid to be blunt to them about it. He's a loner and has been one for most of his life, friends have either died or moved on. Whether he's willing to make friends or not is uncertain, since he doesn't seem to need any. If you really try, he'll be a little nicer to you, but that may be it. His true feelings are still locked behind his silent eyes and inside his frosty heart. His quick wits and sharp mind help make his strategical thinking impeccable. He had good intentions, but is sometimes blinded by the seriousness of a situation due to his stubborn attitude and pessimistic outlook. He pursues goals despite risks and overwhelming odds and doesn't give up. An amazing fighter, Asterstar has been known for his fantastic fighting skills. He knows all the tricks in the books and knows when to use them and when not to, mainly when to. Despite the arrogance and his uneasy aura that makes him unapproachable, it's difficult to find out just what his exact weakness is. That is his inside. Outside he is charming strong and able to sweep you off your feet with his handsome smile. But is is all an act.

Appearance: (coming soon)
Aster has striking mixed colored eyes. One being a shimmering blue of a crystal clear lake. the other, a heavy copper of which often gleams that of evil while the other sparkles in the sunlight. Her eyes are very likely the best feature that grace Aster's body. Aster is a elegant brown tabby. With a soft base color of dark chocolate, Aster has spiraling, twisting, and turning stripes of a deep and rich cocoa. Aster doesn't have that of a "ooo ah!" body, but the brown tabby's outer appearance does have much to offer.
Aster's shape is long and lean, with her soft velvety pelt.Aster's tail is long, sleek with a milky white tip to it; as if tenderly dipped in paint.
Aster's ears are slightly tipped, but rounded softly to a fine "ballpoint" tip. Aster's long whiskers slant slightly down, giving the brown tabby a softer appearance. The whiskers are pure white, except for two; which are black. His nose is a pink with darker colors hovering above it. His nose has a slight "raspberry" shape to it, giving His face a overall beautifully amazing appearance.Aster has a lithe frame; with long, lean legs, a swooping, fluffy tail, and sheek, indented abdomen Aster is quite the eye candy. She has a sleek frame; but don't let that fool you. If he must, Aster could easily pin you down and rip out your throat. Aster's pads are slightly round. His small, minuet, paws are perfect for fitting into the smallest of crevasse; making the brown tabby a excellent climber.

PLOTS: (this is really important)

The beginning consist of them leaving camp, several will probably begin plotting how to kill the victim at this point, others it might take longer. Then we move on to the woods where it's empty most of the time and that's where it happens. They split into groups and the victim will run from group to group, each little group causing a part in his death, and then finally he/she just disappears completely and the little groups form one large group and start asking questions. Each little group thinks another little group killed the victim, but in reality it was events building up to his death. Then they find the body and notice significant markings or scents coming off the victim, which makes them come to the realization that they all killed him. Then they decide what they're going to do. They'll probably end up burying the victim and create a cover story like 'they ran off to become a kittypet' or 'so and so went with his mate from another clan and ran off'.

Aster who was captured by twolegs and imprisoned for moons is finally given a home in a twoleg nest. The forced confinement has left him bitter and angry and he begins to take his anger out on the local kittypets. They find their food stolen, their yards trespassed in, and their worth challenged. The one kittypet who dares to stand up to him is killed in the ensuing fight. The kittypets are terrified and a band of loners overhear their whispered conversation discussing it. The loners decide to help the kittypets remove the threat of the rogue, not for the kittypets' sake, but for fear that the rogue will decide to cause the cats of the forest trouble as well. The loners have a kittypet make fun of the rogue and then lead the pursuing rogue into an ambush of loners. The loners only mean to scare the rogue into civil behavior, but when he flees, the rogue is attacked by a twoleg dog who hears the commotion and escapes its yard. Though the kittypets are horrified when he kills the dog, and leaves the kittypets to take the blame. As twolegs come, the she-cats plead for help and Aster demands they each bear him a litter of kits if they are saved. He gets a friend and leaves him for the blame.