Posts by Daimao Kurosake-Erebus

Name ;
Craig Tucker (Crowtalon)

Age ;
13 Months

Physical Description;
Craig retains a lot of his physical features from his human form as a cat. He's very tall for one, and his fur dominantly black. His eyes are blue in coloration, though the shade changes depending on the males mood. Usually they are a beautiful medium, though they have been seen as so blue on occasion, that they appear almost black. In build he is surprisingly athletic; lean and well muscles. He is proportioned well for his height, and after a few months in the warriors world he'll have the power and elegance of all the greats. As for his coat, to be more specific it is of short length and is dominantly a deep, true black. This is true for all of him save for his underside. From his chin to his paws and underbelly he was as white as could be, a stark contrast indeed. Coupled with the blue eyes, Craig Tucker is what many would call a 'head turner'. Unfortunately the cold stare of indifference he offers others and general lack of color to his character can cause others to find him dull or in some cases- thanks to a brutal sense of honesty- mean. He's the type you admire from afar but seldom approach alone unless you have a need to speak with his friends.

Personality;
Most judge Craig according to what he gives them, which is little to nothing. He's the kind of person who's happy being alone, but who can see the value of others when it presents itself. Beccause of this he allows for selective friendships, which so far have never extended beyond Clyde, Token, Tweek, and occasionally Kenny. The rest of the world could go f*ck itself for all he care. Those who know him better though could paint a different picture for you of Craig Tucker. He's very intelligent, but sometimes oblivious to his own feelings. He's creative, both on paper and off, and can actually be quite the gentleman when he feels like it. He's what people would call an 'old soul'; he liked to wear ties and dress nicely, to listen to the classics on record. He's got a soft spot for cute animals, and has probably never loved a human as much as he loved his guinea pig, Stripes. He's also got a wicked temper. It takes a while to set him off, but if you know which buttons to push then you'd better ready for a fight. Craigs vicious when he's mad, when he's fighting. There's a feral ferocity to it, a complete lack of anything other than rage, a far cry from the striking precision and neatness of his movements in a fight not provoked by anger.

Powers; Will have all Manipulations, Pain Transfer, ShapeShifting, Invisibility

Plots;
- is going to be secretly in love with Tweek
- is likely going to become a top warrior/assasin
- is going to struggle with an inner darkness/anger problem

Friends; Clyde, Token, Tweek, Kenny

Enemies;

Neutral;

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Dai had been away from the clans for a long time. At least a year. He hadn't seen his mother nor his father, or anyone else. He couldn't even remember the faces of his littermates. In the long run though, he supposed that mattered little. Everyone had their own lives to lead, and if their paths crossed again in the future then fine, but Dai had aspirations and ambitions, and now that he was older and had his head sorted out, he knew exactly what he wanted.

And he was going to get it.

The cougar was waiting on the border of darkclan, stretched lazily across a large flat boulder that gave him a pretty decent view of things. Red eyes watched the world with a cold sort of interest, his expression unreadable but alert. Despite his time alone Dai hadn't let himself go. He'd grown massive and was taut with muscle throughout his broad, agile form.

He was definitely a warrior, and there was no mistaking that he was waiting for someone to come along and accept him. The only indication of any emotion was the slight flicking of his tail. Dai was extremely impatient right then and there. He wanted this to be done with so he could move on to bigger and better things, things he couldn't begin until he joined the clan.

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he'd call, his voice echoing out through the camp. He wasn't sure if there was even anyone around to hear him, but it was worth a try. At least he could say he'd given it a shot if it came to it.

OOC; Didn't feel like waiting for the joining thread to go through to start posting xD

he replied. His parents had given him a mouthful of a name, so he didn't really care when people shortened it. Whatever made things simpler.
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Dai had been laying in his bunk when he'd heard the crackle of speakers overhead. A single red eye would open to look up at the speaker, and when the voice of the Darklclan Leader began to speak he closed it and continued to lounge- this time while listening in. There was nothing of interest to note save for the hp tryouts though. He figured he was a bit late for that, but it would be nice to be considered so early. It would make his goal a little easier to obtain for sure.

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