Posts by solivagant

Although Korrie is a nice guy, trouble seems to follow him around worse than the plague. He does his best to stay out of it, but as they say; one often meets their destiny on the route they take to avoid it. He often causes much of his own injuries, but can't say that he isn't haunted by his past. And yet, despite the rough exterior, he is a dreamer and photographer. He views the world a lot differently than most people, and is one of the minority that believe people aren't limited by their disabilities.

He has lost much of his family, mother included, but lives with his father and a sick younger sibling named Enna. He is often taking care of her while their father is at work. He's very selfless, and puts himself into harm because of it. He's too nice for his own good. Yet, he has many flaws as well, and is often closed off about his feelings and thoughts. He himself is barely aware when he is getting depressed, and finds it hard to knock himself back out of it.

CROWSONG

Basic Information.

Name:

Crowsong

——Nicknames?:

Crow (general)

Age:

32 Moons -- roughly 3yrs

Gender:

Female

Rank:

Hunter

Appearance.

Appearance Description:

A medium-to-long furred feline with no noticeable scarring. A combination of smoky black, with hints of grey within the 'mane' of her neck and up to the back of her ears. Intense yellow optics.

——Fur Length:

- Medium-Long

——Fur Colour:

- Smoky black & grey

——Noticeable Attributes:

- Dense & long shaggy fur

- Massive stature & paws

——Eye Colour:

- Yellow

Body Build:

Muscular

Physical Disabilities:

None to date

Personality.

Personality Description:

She is a timid, quiet feline. She enjoys the company of others, even if they do not converse with her, but is also content on being by herself. Being mildly introverted she has excluded herself from most offers of friendship, but her strong loyal bonds to her Clan keep her from being too distant. She would give her life for her Clanmates, even if they have done her wrong in the past. She is hard to connect with emotionally, but does seem to put in a great deal of effort to be liked if she deems it reasonable. However, she will not change for any cat, and will only allow herself to be accepted if it is who she truly is. She isn't overly confident, and this seems to come off as shy, but in all reality her silence is often to assess the situations and those around her. She will give all cats the benefit of the doubt, and does her best to not allow any prejudice to cloud their image before she gets to know them. -- this will also adjust through roleplay as she grows as a character.

——Habits:

- Digging her claws into the earth when nervous, or agitated.

- Speaking to inanimate objects.

Talents: Hunting -

——Strongest Skill:

- Comforting others

——Weakest Skill:

- Honesty when applied to emotions / being outright

Relationships.

Relationship Status:

Single. Development in RP ONLY

——Crushing On:

Will develop

Kits:

None to date

Parents:

- Mossstone (Father - Whereabouts Unknown)

- Mistwing (Mother - Deceased)

Siblings:

- Pebblethroat (Whereabouts Unknown)

- Valleykit (Deceased)

History.

History Description:

For Crowsong, there was never much to note. She was born into the harsh winter alongside her siblings. She and her brother were the only to survive out of the 3, and because of that their mother Mistwing took extra caution while raising them. She has never met her biological father, and hasn't any idea of his whereabouts. Soon after reaching the time for sigil, her brother Pebblethroat disappeared, leaving Crowsong alone within the Clan. It can be noted that since then, she has become remarkably reclusive. As of now, she maintains her position as a Hunter, and remains loyal to the Clan.

Roleplay Example:

Crowsong could feel the heated sting of sunlight against her yellow eyes. Another night of restlessness was wearing on the molly, and she was beginning to show this weakness. Bad dreams had been plaguing her, but their origins were unknown. Despite the exhaustion that clawed down her limbs, she rose to her paws and gave a long purr as she stretched each leg consecutively. There was no time to waste, not when your days really were limited by the sunlight.

Climbing free from the den, she allowed her intense gaze to traverse along the silhouettes and shapes of the camp, and her Clanmates. They all appeared to just be waking, themselves. Perhaps she wasn't too late behind them. She didn't approach any of them, however, silence drawing the she-cat into her own thoughts. She pondered where she would go today, as her paws instinctively moved forward. She found herself pausing when she heard birdsong overhead, and her neck craned upwards to peer at the birds in the sky and trees above. She was curious as to what they knew, what they had seen and felt... perhaps they knew of secret places she and her Clan knew not about.

With this sense of anticipation and adventure growing, she refocused and looked towards the entrance. Hunting first, exploration after.

Other:

May create another cat later on, we'll see :')

RAPIDPAW / TONGUE

Basic Information.

Name:

Rapidpaw / tongue

——Nicknames?:

Skitter ( generally by mother & close cats )

Age:

8 Moons - Approx. less than 1yr

Gender:

Male

Rank:

Apprentice ( Guard )

Appearance.

Appearance Description:

A medium furred, brown classic tabby with undertones of orange. Clear, distinct markings and pale yellow eyes.

——Fur Length:

- Medium

——Fur Colour:

- Brown & Orange tabby

——Noticeable Attributes:

- Visibly shorter hair around his paws

- Paw pads that are seared assumedly from immense amount of heat

- Large stature

——Eye Colour:

- Pale yellow

Body Build:

- Lean

Physical Disabilities:

- Loss of feeling in paw pads

Personality.

Personality Description:

Rapidpaw has always been courageous, possibly to a fault. He often winds up in situations he can’t handle, and rarely admits that he is wrong. Yet, he cares deeply about what he invests himself in, even if on the outside it may not seem like it. He is the opposite of quiet, however, often liking to be heard, and to have a say in everything he does, or is told to do. He is a young cat with a young mind, and of course tends to be a bit mischievous as well as rash. He shows great qualities of being a guard despite this, and takes his training seriously even if he would much rather be talking and having fun. — will develop in rp & as he gets older.

——Habits:

- Teeth chattering

- Zoning out

- Twitching his shoulder fur

Talents:

- Focusing on things he believes are important
- Fighting

——Strongest Skill:

- Mental ' strength ' ( dealing with high pressure situations )

——Weakest Skill:

- Empathy

Relationships.

Relationship Status:

Single macaroni looking for a light & cheesy relationship ;)

——Crushing On:

No one ~ must develop !

Kits:

None

Parents:

- Shadowtrout ( Father )

- Milkweed ( Mother )

Siblings:

- None ! Only kit in his litter

History.

History Description:

Due to amnesia, he isn’t aware of much of his past. He only remembers a fire- and burning. Thinking about his past also gives the tom headaches, and makes him sickly. Won't speak about it with anycat unless he feels he can trust them.

Roleplay Example:

See above ~

Other:

I made another. OOOPS ~

> vi-vi && mouse

Age:

48 Moons - roughly 4yrs.

Gender:

Fae

Rank:

Nurturer

Desired Rank:

Oracle

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Personality:

Vita has always had a motherly, care-giver type attitude and personality. She isn't out-going, in fact she is quite shy, but she is still friendly. She enjoys being friends with those she can, but is otherwise neutral with most other cats. It is hard for her to make enemies, and that is simply due to her sweet personality. She is also very honest, and feels rather guilty if she does tell a lie. She isn't however blunt with her truths, and tries to find nice ways to say them. She is extremely patient, and does her best to remain calm in most situations, but it becomes evident almost immediately if she has taken something personally, and will often fight more based on emotion than on the factual. She is a rather distant cat, however, and often spends time by herself thinking, or trying to figure others out. She takes immense amounts of time evaluating just about everything, and although this sounds exhausting, she finds pride in the unknown. She enjoys interrupting things in her own way, and tends to take an outer-worldly view on most situations. Despite her calm and sweet nature, this molly definitely has a limit. Once she has been angered, it will be like all of the underworld has broken loose. She can be quite scary when angry, but it is noted that it takes quite a lot to infuriate her to the point of a raised voice. Even so, this rarely happens and many don't think she's possible of such an outburst. -- this will also develop in the RP as it unfolds ~

Strengths:

> patience

> swimming

> climbing

> orientation ( more to do with figuring out where she is ' geographically ' )

Weaknesses:

> selflessness ( though this is also a strength, it is a flaw. She may go days without eating if there is not enough kill for the others, and puts many above herself )

> strength

> mental fatigue ( she eventually feels mentally exhausted by keeping her own peace, while trying to be there for others )

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Description:

An agile, lithe feline with a relatively small stature. Similar to the height of an apprentice, but slightly taller. She is a sleek, but muscular molly with oval eyes, and a broad nose. Her hind legs are notably longer than the front, which gives her a stalking-like gait. She is far more proficient at climbing, running, and jumping than she is at fighting due to her build.

> fur color: honey && dark brown && orange

> eye color: icy blue

> notable markings: leopard print

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Crush:

> None && to be developed

Mate:

> None && to be developed

Kits:

> None yet

Siblings:

> N/A && only child

Parents:

> Unknown && deceased

> Celeste && deceased

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History:

Vita was born into the Clan like most of the kits by her mother Celeste. Her mother was a wanderer that stumbled across NightClan during her gestation, and soon gave birth to her only kit; Vita. Vita's mother soon passed away however due to a sickness when Vita was at the age of 4 moons. Her mother had not raised her well, but the young fae was determined to make her place amongst the Clan even if she was mildly considered an outsider. Her past isn't tragic other than the passing of her mother, but she has seen many lives lost and freed throughout the years she has now spent with the Clan. She is rather interested by the Stars as was her wandering mother, and has dedicated much of her life to them. She has since stayed with the Clan, and does her duties well and proper.

Other:

> I do in fact have a job that has sporadic scheduling, so I will be active some days and others not. I will always try and post at least once a day, but there are no guarantees. I will not up and leave without notice, however.