"Aren't you too young to be a roleplayer?" "Why, yes. Yes I am."
ooc: !!!!!!! LOVE PHINEAS AND FERB!!!
"Aren't you too young to be a roleplayer?" "Why, yes. Yes I am."
ooc: !!!!!!! LOVE PHINEAS AND FERB!!!
MLP FIM!!!! WHY YOU NO HAVE SECOND SEASON YET?! I love them both sooooo much!! -only 16 year old that loves them-
Lucario watched her silently. "Why not?" he finally said, quietly, keeping his gaze on her eyes.
They are awesomaticsupersonicextonic SONIC X!!
Shale wandered around, then sat down. He sighed, wishing his siblings where here. At least they knew where the twolag den had been, and could have guided him home, but now he was lost and seperated from them, wandering into a clan's territory without even knowing. Shale sighed, wshing Dark and Crystal hadn't gotten seperated from him.
ooc: Basically, I want to join but dunno how. I can make a bio for my cat if needed, but I'm really pretty lost on what to do.
So, like hai peoples XD Kinda new here, been rping a bit, but still not know many peoples here. If anyone has an rp I can join, tell me, all right? I will join most any awesome rp XD
Where do you rp? I'd enjoy rping with someone, but I'm also trying to do an advanced bio and kinda confuzled XD
Character Name: Featherwhisper
Character Age: 25 moons
Gender: male
Alliance: Windclan
Rank:warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences):Featherwhisper is an elegant gray tabby cat with large, misty eyes. His fur is long and thick, making him stand out easily in the barren expanse of Windclan's territory. His eyes are a steely gray, making most cats assume he is mean when he is, in fact, a kind and caring cat. Large, thin scars trail down his back and over his sides. They are hidden well by his fur, but in the summer it is easier to tell- this cat has a past. His tail is crooked, making him a horrible climber, and his eyes are narrow and sharp. He has an unusual red mark on his hind leg, well hidden by the fur.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements): Calm and quiet, he spends his time pondering about Starclan and why they never seem to care what happens to the Clans. He wanders a bit, making it hard to find him when he is needed. Featherwhisper has a horrible past, which affects his mood swings- make him angry and you will pay the price. He tends to kits rather well, but dislikes queens that think they know everything about how to raise a kit. He also enjoys helping whoever he can. Make him mad, however, and he can become a violent, irritable cat that snaps at anyone who tries to help.
---Likes (at least 3): he enjoys it when kits ask him to tell stories, when he finds a new form of life in the grassy, empty lands of Windclan, and also misses and enjoyed kittypet life.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): hates overprotective shecats, irritating males, and kits that act like they have nothing to learn.
History: Featherwhisper started out as a kittypet, living in a small house near the twoleg farm. Ever since he was young, the pensive gray cat had stared into clan territory, wondering what life there was like. He loved adventure and mysteries, and clans were the biggest mystery of all. He wondered, after learning about starclan, how the clancats had such devotion. He was even amazed by the healing, which had been his first interest as a clancat. However, he would not remain such an innocent for long. Living in the 'real world', like his father always said, had disadvantages. Like waking up one night and finding that everycat in your family was gone, for instance. Featherwhisper felt numb when he saw such violence, and attacked these cats, who he later found out actually belonged to a group under a cat named Moon. How he hated that name, the moment he heard it! Featherwhisper allowed Windclan to take him in. Not as a medicine cat, but as a warrior. His main goal-murder Moon. He entered as a violent cat, bent on revenge, but when Moon fell, all he felt was sadness. He didn't want to waste his life... so he stopped his quest for revenge and is now the kindest cat any Windclan cat could know.
Weaknesses- He tends to get lost pretty easily. He absolutely hates climbing, mostly because he falls very easily. Last thing, he cannot hunt at all, and is a horrible fighter.
RP Sample:
Featherwhisper hated getting wet. That was the first thing he learned about leaving the nest. He trudged through the mud, hissing when his long fur got caught in the barely hidden roots embedded in the churning mess of a trail, as the twolegs called them. Featherwhisper flinched, remembering why he was here, but shoved the memory back. "Need to move... cats might help..." he managed, then passed out, which only made the situation worse. Featherwhisper dreamed of his home, of his life, before those cats had come. He jolted awake with a whimper, then started moving again, trying to get inside somewhere safe. Warm, maybe even food. He trudged on, finding himself at the 'mine', whatever that was, were his twoleg had worked for a few years. It was old and crumbling now, but Featherwhisper still recognized it. He padded over, not knowing that someone was inside, and waited, wondering why he was here. It felt right, though... same as when he found herbs or healed other cats, so he listened, waiting. He tensed when he heard voices, and watched the cats come out of the cave. "Hello. My name is Feather, and I am here to join your clan." he said calmly, with no preamble, and sat down, watching them.
Tribe names and Featherwhisper are in use, but the rest are open XD use em as you like XD
It's actually pretty funny, I kinda went right for the Anime roleplaying XD I don't do as many cats, so I kinda need help with weaknesses and such.
Thanks for the welcome, too XD
Display MoreCharacter Name: Featherwhisper
Character Age: 25 moons
Gender: male
Alliance: Windclan
Rank:warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences):Featherwhisper is an elegant gray tabby cat with large, misty eyes. His fur is long and thick, making him stand out easily in the barren expanse of Windclan's territory. His eyes are a steely gray, making most cats assume he is mean when he is, in fact, a kind and caring cat. Large, thin scars trail down his back and over his sides. They are hidden well by his fur, but in the summer it is easier to tell- this cat has a past. His tail is crooked, making him a horrible climber, and his eyes are narrow and sharp. He has an unusual red mark on his hind leg, well hidden by the fur.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements): Calm and quiet, he spends his time pondering about Starclan and why they never seem to care what happens to the Clans. He wanders a bit, making it hard to find him when he is needed. Featherwhisper has a horrible past, which affects his mood swings- make him angry and you will pay the price. He tends to kits rather well, but dislikes queens that think they know everything about how to raise a kit. He also enjoys helping whoever he can. Make him mad, however, and he can become a violent, irritable cat that snaps at anyone who tries to help.
---Likes (at least 3): he enjoys it when kits ask him to tell stories, when he finds a new form of life in the grassy, empty lands of Windclan, and also misses and enjoyed kittypet life.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): hates overprotective shecats, irritating males, and kits that act like they have nothing to learn.
History: Featherwhisper started out as a kittypet, living in a small house near the twoleg farm. Ever since he was young, the pensive gray cat had stared into clan territory, wondering what life there was like. He loved adventure and mysteries, and clans were the biggest mystery of all. He wondered, after learning about starclan, how the clancats had such devotion. He was even amazed by the healing, which had been his first interest as a clancat. However, he would not remain such an innocent for long. Living in the 'real world', like his father always said, had disadvantages. Like waking up one night and finding that everycat in your family was gone, for instance. Featherwhisper felt numb when he saw such violence, and attacked these cats, who he later found out actually belonged to a group under a cat named Scourge. How he hated that name, the moment he heard it! Featherwhisper allowed Windclan to take him in. Not as a medicine cat, but as a warrior. His main goal-murder Scourge. He entered as a violent cat, bent on revenge, but when Scourge fell, all he felt was sadness. He didn't want to waste his life... so he stopped his quest for revenge and is now the kindest cat any Windclan cat could know.
Weaknesses- Any mention of his life as a kittypet makes him sad, and also makes him remember how much he hated Scourge. He absolutely hates climbing, and dislikes rain or wet of any kind.
RP Sample:
Featherwhisper hated getting wet. That was the first thing he learned about leaving the nest. He trudged through the mud, hissing when his long fur got caught in the barely hidden roots embedded in the churning mess of a trail, as the twolegs called them. Featherwhisper flinched, remembering why he was here, but shoved the memory back. "Need to move... cats might help..." he managed, then passed out, which only made the situation worse. Featherwhisper dreamed of his home, of his life, before those cats had come. He jolted awake with a whimper, then started moving again, trying to get inside somewhere safe. Warm, maybe even food. He trudged on, finding himself at the 'mine', whatever that was, were his twoleg had worked for a few years. It was old and crumbling now, but Featherwhisper still recognized it. He padded over, not knowing that someone was inside, and waited, wondering why he was here. It felt right, though... same as when he found herbs or healed other cats, so he listened, waiting. He tensed when he heard voices, and watched the cats come out of the cave. "Hello. My name is Feather, and I am here to join your clan." he said calmly, with no preamble, and sat down, watching them.
Is this better?
Display MoreCharacter Name: Featherwhisper
Character Age: 25 moons
Gender: male
Alliance: Windclan
Rank:warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences):Featherwhisper is an elegant gray tabby cat with large, misty eyes. His fur is long and thick, making him stand out easily in the barren expanse of Windclan's territory. His eyes are a steely gray, making most cats assume he is mean when he is, in fact, a kind and caring cat. Large, thin scars trail down his back and over his sides. They are hidden well by his fur, but in the summer it is easier to tell- this cat has a past. His tail is crooked, making him a horrible climber, and his eyes are narrow and sharp. He has an unusual red mark on his hind leg, well hidden by the fur.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements): Calm and quiet, he spends his time pondering about Starclan and why they never seem to care what happens to the Clans. He wanders a bit, making it hard to find him when he is needed. Featherwhisper has a horrible past, which affects his mood swings- make him angry and you will pay the price. He tends to kits rather well, but dislikes queens that think they know everything about how to raise a kit. He also enjoys helping whoever he can. Make him mad, however, and he can become a violent, irritable cat that snaps at anyone who tries to help.
---Likes (at least 3): he enjoys it when kits ask him to tell stories, when he finds a new form of life in the grassy, empty lands of Windclan, and also misses and enjoyed kittypet life.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): hates overprotective shecats, irritating males, and kits that act like they have nothing to learn.
History: Featherwhisper started out as a kittypet, living in a small house near the twoleg farm. Ever since he was young, the pensive gray cat had stared into clan territory, wondering what life there was like. He loved adventure and mysteries, and clans were the biggest mystery of all. He wondered, after learning about starclan, how the clancats had such devotion. He was even amazed by the healing, which had been his first interest as a clancat. However, he would not remain such an innocent for long. Living in the 'real world', like his father always said, had disadvantages. Like waking up one night and finding that everycat in your family was gone, for instance. Featherwhisper felt numb when he saw such violence, and attacked these cats, who he later found out actually belonged to a group under a cat named Scourge. How he hated that name, the moment he heard it! Featherwhisper allowed Windclan to take him in. Not as a medicine cat, but as a warrior. His main goal-murder Scourge. He entered as a violent cat, bent on revenge, but when Scourge fell, all he felt was sadness. He didn't want to waste his life... so he stopped his quest for revenge and is now the kindest cat any Windclan cat could know.
Weaknesses- He tends to get lost pretty easily. He absolutely hates climbing, mostly because he falls very easily. Last thing, he cannot hunt at all, and is a horrible fighter.
RP Sample:
Featherwhisper hated getting wet. That was the first thing he learned about leaving the nest. He trudged through the mud, hissing when his long fur got caught in the barely hidden roots embedded in the churning mess of a trail, as the twolegs called them. Featherwhisper flinched, remembering why he was here, but shoved the memory back. "Need to move... cats might help..." he managed, then passed out, which only made the situation worse. Featherwhisper dreamed of his home, of his life, before those cats had come. He jolted awake with a whimper, then started moving again, trying to get inside somewhere safe. Warm, maybe even food. He trudged on, finding himself at the 'mine', whatever that was, were his twoleg had worked for a few years. It was old and crumbling now, but Featherwhisper still recognized it. He padded over, not knowing that someone was inside, and waited, wondering why he was here. It felt right, though... same as when he found herbs or healed other cats, so he listened, waiting. He tensed when he heard voices, and watched the cats come out of the cave. "Hello. My name is Feather, and I am here to join your clan." he said calmly, with no preamble, and sat down, watching them.
Really? DIdn't know anyone else 16 was on here XD -BROHOOF!!-
Display MoreCharacter Name: Featherwhisper
Character Age: 25 moons
Gender: male
Alliance: Windclan
Rank:warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences):Featherwhisper is an elegant gray tabby cat with large, misty eyes. His fur is long and thick, making him stand out easily in the barren expanse of Windclan's territory. His eyes are a steely gray, making most cats assume he is mean when he is, in fact, a kind and caring cat. Large, thin scars trail down his back and over his sides. They are hidden well by his fur, but in the summer it is easier to tell- this cat has a past. His tail is crooked, making him a horrible climber, and his eyes are narrow and sharp. He has an unusual red mark on his hind leg, well hidden by the fur.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below; those are additional requirements): Calm and quiet, he spends his time pondering about Starclan and why they never seem to care what happens to the Clans. He wanders a bit, making it hard to find him when he is needed. Featherwhisper has a horrible past, which affects his mood swings- make him angry and you will pay the price. He tends to kits rather well, but dislikes queens that think they know everything about how to raise a kit. He also enjoys helping whoever he can. Make him mad, however, and he can become a violent, irritable cat that snaps at anyone who tries to help.
---Likes (at least 3): he enjoys it when kits ask him to tell stories, when he finds a new form of life in the grassy, empty lands of Windclan, and also misses and enjoyed kittypet life.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): hates overprotective shecats, irritating males, and kits that act like they have nothing to learn.
History: Featherwhisper started out as a kittypet, living in a small house near the twoleg farm. Ever since he was young, the pensive gray cat had stared into clan territory, wondering what life there was like. He loved adventure and mysteries, and clans were the biggest mystery of all. He wondered, after learning about starclan, how the clancats had such devotion. He was even amazed by the healing, which had been his first interest as a clancat. However, he would not remain such an innocent for long. Living in the 'real world', like his father always said, had disadvantages. Like waking up one night and finding that everycat in your family was gone, for instance. Featherwhisper felt numb when he saw such violence, and attacked these cats, who he later found out actually belonged to a group under a cat named Moon. How he hated that name, the moment he heard it! Featherwhisper allowed Windclan to take him in. Not as a medicine cat, but as a warrior. His main goal-murder Moon. He entered as a violent cat, bent on revenge, but when Moon fell, all he felt was sadness. He didn't want to waste his life... so he stopped his quest for revenge and is now the kindest cat any Windclan cat could know.
Weaknesses- He tends to get lost pretty easily. He absolutely hates climbing, mostly because he falls very easily. Last thing, he cannot hunt at all, and is a horrible fighter.
RP Sample:
Featherwhisper hated getting wet. That was the first thing he learned about leaving the nest. He trudged through the mud, hissing when his long fur got caught in the barely hidden roots embedded in the churning mess of a trail, as the twolegs called them. Featherwhisper flinched, remembering why he was here, but shoved the memory back. "Need to move... cats might help..." he managed, then passed out, which only made the situation worse. Featherwhisper dreamed of his home, of his life, before those cats had come. He jolted awake with a whimper, then started moving again, trying to get inside somewhere safe. Warm, maybe even food. He trudged on, finding himself at the 'mine', whatever that was, were his twoleg had worked for a few years. It was old and crumbling now, but Featherwhisper still recognized it. He padded over, not knowing that someone was inside, and waited, wondering why he was here. It felt right, though... same as when he found herbs or healed other cats, so he listened, waiting. He tensed when he heard voices, and watched the cats come out of the cave. "Hello. My name is Feather, and I am here to join your clan." he said calmly, with no preamble, and sat down, watching them.
Sorry this was so bad to start with, this is my first try at this. Loads harder than I thought. Thanks for the help, seriously...
I went right for my friend's Anime rp's those helped XD
-Meeps- Wynn, you approved m-mine? -faints- Can you activate mine for advanced rp?
Here's one!
Queen
cream
6
Eyes of the Moon
Hello, everybody! Welcome to the site. I'm new here, kinda, and can help if someone needs anything. At least, I hope I can help ^^
___ is a quiet, intellegent cat. They may not pay attention or speak much, but when they do it's something important. He/She is an excellent strategist, but keep in mind your words may take a while to reach them.
___ was found as a kittypet, lost and alone, but was taken into ___clan when they figured out how to get rid off a twoleg thing that was hurting the clan and saved Clancat lives.