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    OOC: So Echo was originally a black cat but I decided to change him to be a little more... errr... less threatening looking and more appealing+confident looking.
    Here he is!

    Wut a handsome wittle guy :3


    IC: Echo grunted and sat, staring at the camp. Nice camp, barely any cats. I see her concern. Echo stared into Star's eyes for a moment, holding her gaze for an extended period of time before looking away. He felt awkward in the new camp, he never had allies or cats that had his back.
    "I'm going out to hunt, you want anything, Princess?"

    Echo laughed loudly at Crow. "Don't get your fur in a knot, Crow," his eyes flicked over to Star, "if she had a real problem with it she'd kick me out." The Tom grinned, and for a moment his gaze was as handsome as ever as part of his fangs gleamed in his sideways smile. Echo winked at Star and returned his gaze to Crow's, now looking serious.

    Echo rolled his eyes and listened to Star's To-Be ceremony. He step forward like his Tribemates but he could feel something in his paws, deep under the ground. Echo's ears perked as he stared at his paws, lifting one and examining it. The earth was rumbling from far below. He looked around, Why isn't anyone freaking out??


    OOC: spicing it up!


    Name:
    Estella Abernathy
    Gender:
    Female
    Age:
    18 years old
    Rank:
    Rebel soldier
    Cause for joining R.E.A.P.E.R.S:
    Trying to join a group that will keep her the safest
    Personality:
    Estella is cautious and feels as if she is not apart of the group because of this. Estella is kind with a pure heart which she feels is slowly turning to darkness as she is becoming more ruthless. Estella is beautiful and usually the attention of many men - a fact that she is humble about.

    Body modifications (optional):
    Estella has a tattoo near her navel in the lower hip area, just above the panty line. The tattoo reads Honesty for her innocent nature in comparison to her counterparts. The key stands for her duty to find her parents some day.
    History:
    Estella was separated from her parents at the time of the tragedy and joined the Reapers in an attempt to stay alive. As she became accustomed to the groups routine, hope rekindled within her to find her parents. Estella has been searching for years now but nothing will stop her.
    Family:
    Estella's parents, who she believes are still alive, are named Peter Abernathy and Maria Abernathy. Estella also has a younger brother named Clyde Abernathy.
    Theme Song:
    None as of now..
    Other:
    None

    OOC: So can Echo be considered for second in command then? I'll make him more leader-like.
    Also - maybe we should make a love triangle? Crow-Echo-Star? Possibilities.


    IC: As soon as the ceremony was over, Echo felt the rumbling halt. His ears flicked, Maybe it was just my stomach. Echo looked around at his new Tribemates and smiled, "So then, are we hunting or not?" His eyes flickered with amusement.

    OOC: This is a total jump-in thread!!!


    IC: Shai laughed and then paused upon hearing the bushes move in the windless clearing. Shai looked over, "Hey! I know you're in there!!" Shai began running, top-speed, towards the bushes, when it hit her. Her eyes blinded as her fore foot landed. In a split second she could see the boy behind the bushes making a slight movement. Shai shook her head and stopped, confused, but too distracted to pay attention to anything but the new figure.

    OOC: I'm super up for it. Can you reserve him for it?
    I thought the triangle could be Crow likes Echo who likes Star? Just some drama but in the end it would be Star and Echo. Ofc can only happen if Crow wants to


    IC:
    Echo felt insulted by Star's tone. As she hurried away, Echo called after her, his name doing his voice justice, "No, Star, I've lived in these lands far too long." The large tom stood tall, his eyes narrowed as he looked up at the sky, "and if you leave to ask now, the prey will hide for night fall in their dens and we will never find them." His eyes returned to Star, "If the rules are we need a hunter, then come. However I can assure you time should not be wasted, it is leaf fall and the days are also shorter." Echo's ears flicked and his michievous smile returned, "Unless you beautiful she-cats want to be alone with me in the dark, then by all means, speak to your hunters."

    OOC: Hey guys ;) I really like this thread and want your opinion on it and improvements that could be made, also, I was wondering if we should do sign ups? It wouldn't have to be long and I would love to see pictures of your characters and what you plan to do with them!!!!


    IC: Shai smiled, humbled by the boys shyness. "Oh, come on, don't fret, I'm helping you because you fell and I'd feel responsible if you weren't any better. That's my friend Koren, by the way."
    Shai suddenly looked at him inquisitively now, "What are you doing out here all alone anyways?"

    Water. Earth. Fire. Air.


    [color=black][font=trebuchet ms]

    Long Ago, The Four Nations Lived Together in Harmony,


    [font=trebuchet ms]

    But, after Korra's death, this harmony was challenged. Korra had nearly died in the Avatar state but, luckily, Raava was able to detach from her before the final blow. As Raava detached, so too did the connection humans once had with the spirit world. Bending was slowly weakened as Raava decided that balance was threatened by the exploitation of this spiritual power.


    A Thousand Years Have Passed,


    And the world is beginning to believe the Avatar is an old folk tale told by the elders of a group. In a world now insanely advanced and without bending, the concept of an Avatar is inexistent. That is, until



    Avatar Shai.


    ----


    There's the background information, and plot is all up to you!
    I've actually begun roleplay before the sign-ups so right now all the characters are NOT AWARE of being able to bend. I will be roleplaying Avatar Shai, but anything else to roleplay is totally up to all of you! (A rival Avatar, a new Avatar in some way can also somehow be played.)


    Rules


    1. Same as the WCRPG rules outlined, however cussing and goriness is allowed.


    2. If anything gets out of hand, I'll give you a warning. Three strikes and you're out.


    3. I'm sure I'll add to this.



    Here's the super awesome Sign-Up Form! PLEASE SEE MY EXAMPLE.



    Aaaand here is the code for that:


    MY EXAMPLE IS ON THE FIRST POST. HAVE FUN!


    ROLEPLAY THREAD: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…9.msg73350113#msg73350113

    My Sign-Up Form For Avatar Shai (USE AS EXAMPLE)


    [b]Name


    Shai (last names are not necessary, as most characters do not have one)


    Age
    18, senior year in high school


    Looks (pictures are encouraged!)



    (can be any race, it's been 1000 years)
    Shai has brown hair that has barely passed her shoulders. She declines to cut it or put it in a pony tail, preferring the hair to be down in a wavy manner. She has beautiful blue-green eyes that change depending on the lighting of the room around her. She has good physique, as if she was made to fight for her entire life.


    Clothing:
    [img width=492 height=510]http://th00.deviantart.net/fs7…nk_painkiller-d5czerw.png[/img]


    Nation Identification (can be N/A if loner)
    Earth Nation


    Abilities (bending, spiritual)
    Learning Avatar


    Good or Evil? (If evil, explain)
    Good


    Personality
    Shai is kind and loving to anyone close to her. She has a good heart and has always done what she believes was most right. Shai is very strict about fairness and does not enjoy seeing others suffering for the wrong reasons. She is generally the voice of reason in a group, however, if faulted she can easily get a hot head.


    Background History
    Shai was born to middle class family who have always kept a watchful eye over her. At the age of 14, Shai discovered history books about the Avatar and bending in her fathers library. Sneaking in every night to read, she began to believe the stories and become immersed in the tale. Shai would often practice and attempt to bend, yet fail every time. Once her father learned of her obsession, he took the books and burned them - forbidding her from ever trying that "dark magic" again. Shai has kept the books under the floor board of her room, still trying to bend every once in awhile.


    [size=12]Other?


    None.

    Echo scoffed, "I get it, alright? My attitude isn't that appealing. I've never lived with a bunch of other cats. But you know what, Star," the tom hissed now, "you can say what you want. I'll play by your rules, but at the end of the day it isn't wise for you to turn a blind eye to my advice when I'm clearly right."


    The tom straightened himself to sit tall, "Fine, it can go your way but you shouldn't ignore my advice and that kit just because you're afraid," Echo knew he was hitting Star where it hurt now so he tried to loosen his tone.


    Echo sighed and looked at the angry she-cat, She'll listen to you if you aren't such a smart-a**.
    "I'm sorry, Star," he said with a calm tone, no longer sitting straight, but rather casually, "night is coming and we are wasting too much time here. In the time I've spent getting angry with you, I could've caught this place some fresh kill. Go get whoever you need but don't waste time. Pay attention to the kit, give us orders. Be a leader."

    Echo nodded, shocked slightly that his Tribemates didn't hate him for once. He looked back at Star, eagerly awaiting her response.


    She can't say no now, she's outnumbered.


    Echo also realized, with a jolt and a sigh, that too much time had been wasted and the sun had set. Echo's ears slightly flattened, I guess hunting is for tomorrow, but at least that poor kit will be spending the night in a new den where she belongs.