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    ARCHER

    Updated 12/19/2017


    GENERAL


    • Name: Archer Harbringer

    • Male pronouns(he/him/his)

    • Heterosexual

    • BlizzardClan

    • Warrior

    • 1 year old (ages on 19th by one month.)

    • Created December 19th, 2017

    • No character bond

    • Mentoring no one

    • Title(s): None


    RELATIONSHIPS


    Friends: none

    - Acquaintances: none

    - Enemies: none


    PHYSICAL


    • Ginger and white tabby cat with green eyes
    - wears purple collar that has an arrow dog tag
    - current ref: Click, by me


    PERSONALITY

    • Currently underdeveloped- hoping to have a crude sense of humor, be nice, but not hesitant to stand up for himself or others if someone is in the wrong. as well as loyal, responsible, and honest
    - also will swear a lot



    RECENT EVENTS

    • Joined BlizzardClan


    BATTLE INFO


    • wip


    LINKS


    • Pinterest board: to be made


    FUTURE PLOTS


    • tbd


    OTHER


    • Voice ref, Jeremy Renner: gathering link

    • Loosely based off of Clint Barton from marvel, more of a face claim

    • Face Claim: Jeremy Renner


    ROLEPLAYER

    Sky;;

    Oh wow, oh wow- this is certainly a sight. In the entire year Archer has been traveling, he has never come across a staircase like this. He couldn't help it but look up, wondering what it lead to. From what he can see, it looks like land but the land is floating in the air. How is that even possible? He thought the question for a moment, before shoving it aside. There are a lot of things in this world he could be questioning, floating islands attached to a staircase was nothing. So, the orange and white tabby began to pad up these stairs, making sure to keep his balance; he didn't want to trip and fall off them. It doesn't seem like there are railings, and Archer really doesn't want to plummet to his death. Thankfully, he made it all the way to the top, in one piece, and to his relief, stepped onto solid land.

    The tom let out a soft sigh, as his green optic gaze began to scan the territory. Well, this certainly seemed cool, why not do some exploring? The tom began to pad forward, unknowingly padding past a border line, too focused on his surroundings to pick up a sense. It wasn't until he was a bit farther in, that his sense of smell decided to work again. The scent of BlizzardClan flooded his nostrils- a scent that he has never smelled before, and from it, he could assume there are a lot of people nearby. Plus, the scent was also pretty fresh, so he isn't coming across a stale scent. "Well shit, this belongs to someone and most likely, I'm trespassing," Archer muttered to himself with a shake of his head, batting at his arrow tag that was attached to his gray collar. "Is anyone nearby?" He called out, not knowing exactly why he's trying to grab people's attention to alert them he's trespassing, instead of you know, leaving before anyone shows up.


    Ahh title says it all- I kind of want Archer to join a family, but I am not sure which one to choose! :0 Are families like Harbringer and Xerses still up and running??

    When his ears first pricked up at the feminine voice, he couldn't seem to find a body that it belonged to. Until he looked up at the trees to see Lierre poking her head out of her treehouse. What were they doing up there, just hanging out? A tiny smirk found it's way onto Archer's features, his tail swishing behind him. So this place had a name, BlizzardClan. He didn't see how the name fits honestly, but the terrain he padded through before making up here fit it well. "The name's Archer Harbringer," The tom would begin to reply, before getting cut off as Steve padded in and decided to repeat the question. For a moment, he stayed silent as the others made their way in, hearing one kit be particularly sassy with him, and the other scolding Steve repeating the question. "Yeah, no need to repeat the question, I heard her loud and clearly before you interrupted. I am not deaf after all." And what was his business here? These guys seem friendly enough, and they were welcoming him as if he was a joiner- maybe he can make that a reality.

    "Oh, and I am here to join." The tom confirmed with a nod of his head, glancing over at Mementomori with a confused gaze. "Where the hell do you get the nickname of Vinny out of that?"


    Character - Archer Harbringer

    5 personality traits - loyal, honest, sarcastic, humorous, & kind

    Associated colours - Black, purple, and gray

    Hobbies/interests - sparring, weapons, exercising, running, spying

    Physical Appearance - ginger and white cat with green eyes, wears a purple collar with an arrow dog tag.

    Do they have an AU human appearance? - yes

    If so, what do they look like? - they look like Jeremy Renner

    Quick character history - ahh he’s not exactly that established yet, but recently he has traveled all of his life life as a loner until he came across BlizzardClan.

    Anything else? - thanks!

    Sorry he’s still rather new so apologies if he’s difficult

    Archer was the next one to pad in, shortly following in after London. This was Archer's first meeting here in BlizzardClan, and so far it was quite interesting. An apparent ally he never heard of was dropped all the way to enemy- it was probably better that way. He didn't know much on the matter, but from what he could hear, Aleksei summed it up pretty well. If the Thunderlands couldn't go through with an agreement to enforce punishment, then that's some messed up shit. Whoever the Thunderlands are, they deserve the drop to enemies in his mind, without any doubt. With a flick of his ear, the tom would listen to the rest of the announcements, not saying a word.