Character Name: Ashfeather
Character Age: 13 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThunderClan (or LeafClan, if I'm not playing canon)
Rank: Warrior
Appearance:
Ashfeather is a very lean tom bordering on small, with a lithe body build and compact muscles. Despite this small form, however, his paws are actually a little over-sized when compared to the rest of him. His fur is a medium-toned gray that is both thick and short. The only variations from this coloration are a white spot on his underbelly and a darker gray tail with a hint of tabby markings near the tip. Ashfeather has round and expressive sky blue eyes. The only physical imperfections he has are a small scar running across one of his sides that cannot usually be perceived because of his fur and a small notch taken out of his right ear.
Personality:
Ashfeather is a rather timid cat. Though he has managed to overcome much of his cowardice as an apprentice, some of the trait still remains, and can be seen through the way he often folds his ears back when anxious or nervous. He’s more of a “night owl”, and enjoys slipping away at night to hunt. On nights he’s feeling especially brave he will offer to watch camp for the night. Generally, Ashfeather acquiesces easily to other cats as to avoid conflict. As a warrior, he always has good intentions at heart, though he may end up making a mess of things. He always tries to correct his mistakes, when he can.
---Likes: Nighttime, squirrels, Gatherings (so he can meet with other friends), and newleaf (especially the flowers).
--- Dislikes: Conflict, loud noises, toads and frogs (either eating or stepping on them), and early mornings.
---Strengths: Hunting, stealth, speed, loyalty, and mediating.
---Weaknesses: Sometimes flees from threatening situations, fighting, his size, his slight rashness, and climbing trees (both getting up and coming down).
History:
Ashfeather was born to warriors Russetwing (father) and Willowtail (mother). Originally, he had two other siblings called Heatherkit (she-cat) and Mousekit (tom). But the two adventurous kits sneaked out of camp one night to "explore", and happened across a fox's den, where they were killed. Ashfeather was saved by his timidness, as he had stayed behind despite his siblings' teasing for fear of getting caught and being in trouble. In his apprentice years, his mother died in the midst of a breakout of Greencough. He was mentored by a warrior named Redfang, who was strict, but had a good heart. Being tutored alongside him was a she-cat named Palepaw, the only other apprentice at the time. The two became fast friends. Palepaw became a warrior two moons before Ashfeather did, and during the period when he was still an apprentice, a loner she-cat by the name of Bird joined ThunderClan. The new apprentice (suitably dubbed Birdpaw) also formed a close relationship with Ashfeather. Both friendships persisted into warriorhood. Ashfeather has been a part of a few border scuffles, one clan fight, and one rouge attack. The latter attack was what sealed his slightly early warrior ceremony (when he was 11 and a half moons). Ashfeather is still a rather new warrior, and has not yet had an apprentice. His father is still alive and is now a veteran warrior.
(In LeafClan, his siblings died in the cold of leafbare and his mother was killed by a wolf pack on the hunt. His mother is a loner, and his father is unknown and absent. His mentor found him while hunting and he followed her back to camp.)
Roleplay Sample:
The small tom was jerked awake, blue eyes flying open with a wild gleam to them that slowly faded as he recognized the familiar scenery of the warriors den. Shakily, he surveyed the den, but found it empty. I must have slept longer than usual. As he groomed himself in an attempt to calm his racing heart, Ashfeather tried to remember what he had been dreaming about. Unfortunately, the contents of his nightmare were not forthcoming, as if they were stuck behind some invisible veil he could not penetrate consciously. All he could remember was the overwhelming fear he had felt that had followed him into consciousness.
“It lives!"
Responding to the meow that had emanated from the warriors den entrance, Ashfeather glanced up. Shining eyes were peering at him, the deep amber reflecting amusement. His anxiety faded as he recognized the light golden she-cat watching him. "Palestorm! ...What time is it?"
"No idea, it's too cloudy out to tell," she mewed dryly. "It looks like a snowstorm's on the way. You should come hunting with me; no cat wants to hunt in a blizzard, and you haven't done anything all day."
Knowing she was right, the gray tom got to his paws and stretched. "Alright, I'll come."
Comments: His background changes depending on the clan to better suit the settings of both regions. LeafClan is one of four newly formed clans in Canada, which is where the wolves come from. It's also less uncommon that his father would be unknown and that a loner would be his mother.