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    Raya


    Gender: Feminine


    Clan/Group{if any}: Hitch Hikers


    Rank{if any}: Apprentice


    Personality: Raya is often portrayed as a happy-go-lucky she-cat and a bit of a notorious goofball. She loves spending time with other cats, and thoroughly enjoys when the Hitchhikers stay with another group of cats because she's fascinated by the different ways of life, and the stories that different cats have to tell. She also has a mild fear of being on her own, and she can get very skittish during storms.


    History: Raya was originally a kittypet in the first moon of her life, but she was taken as a kit to a barn by a different two-leg. She grew up with another she-cat who lived on the farm named Bell, and she learned how to hunt mice there. As she grew older, Raya began to get restless at the farm. She was tired of seeing the same sights everyday. She couldn't help her natural curiosity of the forest beyond the fence, so one morning she simply left. She still misses Bell dearly, but she's happy that she met the Hitchhikers and joined their group.

    Welcome boys and girls to the fabled Circus of Freaks! The Freaks are a group of deformed and mutated cats from all over the world living under the iron fist of their leader in an abandoned circus ring. Some may call this cursed place an oasis for the misfits and outcasts, but be warned: this is a place of cruelty, madness, and blood-shed. If a cat fails to follow orders or steps out of line, there will be punishments. Some cats are seen inferior to others, and will be kept as servants for the other higher-ranked Freaks, or simply killed for sport, and many of the members have lost their sanity over the years. Are you still sure you want to dive into the madness of this freak show?


    Ranks:


    Camp:


    Rules:


    All regular WCRPG rules apply
    No starting OC fights, if you have a problem, bring it to me.
    No god-modding
    No seriously injuring or killing another person's cat without the player's permission.
    Don't make any important or serious plots, such as an uprising, without my consent.


    Clan:


    Form:


    My Form:

    Druid could be the medicine cats!


    As for the two leaders thing, one of us could be in charge of hunting and taking care of queens and kits while the other is in charge of fighting and taking care of the elders and apprentices

    Anyone want to role play with Casper?


    Casper, a young tom, was walking slowly through the cold snow, his silver eyes dull. I can't believe its the cold season again.. He thought numbly to himself, thinking back on last season. Ive come to far, I even found a place with other freaks like me. His face twisted in disgust at the word, but he continued treading silently to the gathering, only pausing for a moment when he came across a puddle of melted ice on the ground. He glanced at his own reflection and was greeted with the familiar deformities and mutations. At first glance he could almost pass as normal, until you noticed the scales that emerged from his fur, along with his two tails and sharp fangs that stuck out a bit. "Maybe I shouldn't have come here after all.."

    Looking for a semi-advanced RP buddy ^ - ^


    A lanky-looking tom cat with pale sandy colored fur and bright green eyes was sitting patiently in the corner of the clearing, a content look on his muzzle. Next to him was a much smaller light gray she-cat with the same green eyes and a determined look on her face. The two both looked tired and worn down, but seemed relieved to be here.
    "My, we finally arrived. It took quite some time, didn't it Maria?" The older tom purred, glancing down at the littler one by his side. Maria looked back up at him with wide eyes, not accustomed to somecat with such a high position using her name. "O-Oh! Y-Yes Sir, but I'm quite glad we've made it, sir." She stuttered, looking down at the ground shyly.


    Looking for a semi-advanced RP buddy ^ - ^


    A lanky-looking tom cat with pale sandy colored fur and bright green eyes was sitting patiently in the corner of the clearing, a content look on his muzzle. Next to him was a much smaller light gray she-cat with the same green eyes and a determined look on her face. The two both looked tired and worn down, but seemed relieved to be here.
    "My, we finally arrived. It took quite some time, didn't it Maria?" The older tom purred, glancing down at the littler one by his side. Maria looked back up at him with wide eyes, not accustomed to somecat with such a high position using her name. "O-Oh! Y-Yes Sir, but I'm quite glad we've made it, sir." She stuttered, looking down at the ground shyly.



    I'm open!

    Meet Maria, a small light-gray she-cat with distinct black markings and bright green eyes filled with determination. In her birth clan, she was being raised as a servant for the wise shaman of the tribe, but before she could begin her duties, a terrible massacre occurred and left only a few members on the tribe alive. One of those few was Maria.
    Now she searches the land for a different cat to serve, since it is all she has ever known. Without it, her life has no meaning.


    Services Maria can perform:
    Retrieving items, herbs, prey, ect.
    Hunting for the Master
    Defending the Master
    Passing along messages
    Healing (she learned many things from her time with the Shaman)
    Simply being around for company
    Making nests for sleeping
    Guarding the Master at night
    (If anything else is required of her, she will try her best.)


    Information


    Name: Maria, or anything you wish to address her by.
    Age: 16 moons
    Gender: Female
    Personality: Maria is a determined little cat with an undying loyalty to whoever she serves. She may seem a bit reserved and quiet at times, and overly protective, but that's only for the benefit of her Master.


    Information you must supply


    Name:
    Species:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Rank:
    Appearance:
    Personality:
    Clan, tribe, loner, ect:
    Any special request: