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Character Name:
Cashmere
Character Age:
12 moons
Gender:
Tom >> Male
Alliance:
Shadowclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Cashmere is a Fawn tabby, with white markings
on his muzzle, legs, belly, chest and tail tip. His
eyes are a shade of Brilliant green, and his ears
are average size. He is considerably thin, and
his tail is very slim. He wears a tan coloured
scarf with red stripes. His paws are quite large,
and his fur is quite short.
Personality:
Cashmere is shy when you first meet him, but he
grows to become more approachable once he has
settled down with you. His current mood is sometimes
hard to determine, due to the fact that he has a lot of
mood swings. Overall, he likes to think of himself as
humorous, friendly, helpful, warm-hearted, loyal, noble
and Respectful. His Loyalty to his clan can never be
doubted, and would never be over-come with Self-interest
or Hunger for Power.
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---Likes (at least 3): Climbing, Adventures and Hunting.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Badgers, Storms and Fire.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Swimming, fighting in darkness, Hunting.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Fighting in the open, Ambushes, Fire [ his greatest fear.]
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History (8 or more sentences):
When he was a kit, Cashmere was a present for a little girl's Christmas.
She lost interest in Cashmere over time, so at 1 moon old, Cashmere
was dumped on the streets. Every dad for him as a rouge was a test of
survival, but gradually, he got used to life on the streets. His only friend;
Artic, taught him how to fight and hunt, but, sadly, Artic was murdered
by a pack of dogs invading the alley in which they called home. Cashmere
had no choice but to leave the alley, and he stumbled upon a forest, but
what he didn't know, was that he was on Shadowclan territory. After a day
of wandering, The tom found another cat, being attacked by a Badger.
Cashmere bravely launched himself at the badger, using all his fighting skills
that Artic taught him, and managed to chase of the Badger. The cat that he
had saved, just happened to be A Shadowclan warrior, so Cashmere helped
the Tom back to camp, where he was greeted as a hero. The leader of
Shadowclan thanked him, before offering him to become a apprentice of
Shadowclan, and now, Cash has been in Shadowclan for 1 moon and a half.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
The Forest was still. The only sound that could be heard, was the sound of a
soft wind, drifting slowly through Shadowclan territory. A Shadow, lurking close
to the ground, ears flat, moving steady, was approaching a small woodland
creature; a mouse. one metre away from the animal, the shape stopped in it's
tracks. Pushing back it's hind legs, the shadow lunged forward, landing swiftly
beside it's prey. A quick bite to the neck and the creature was no more. As the
shadow came into the moonlight, the faint silhouette of a cat stood, picking up
it's meal. The Fawn tabby moved quickly through the undergrowth, disappearing
from the scene.
Comments (optional):
Cashmere's Nickname is Cash :3
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