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  • SKULL REVIVAL PROJECT : 44 CATS UFA!

    @ Dumpster; Banzai is a quiet tom, but he has his random, crazy outbreaks. Normally, he gets this way when in a stressful situation. He is also good buddies with Jaeger, a sort of side kick to the other tom, so he tends to be very dependant of him. (You can see who plays Jaeger in the first post, and perhaps make a thread together. You don't have to though! And you're free to change anything about him.)


    Skull is very similar to the Dark Eden toms. Toms are superior, they can take slaves, one she-kit per litter. Sharven and Voltaire are the current leaders, and I believe Jedi is the Deputy. We have CollateralDamage as the Herb. Boo and Leon as Herb Trainee's. Flight is the only she-cat in Skull that is considered a "Skull". She aided in bringing down the last leader Deathwish (he was crazy), and yeah... That's about all I can think of. :) Have fun role playing him!

  • Pheres ://: Guardians of Rose ://: Trinity University Warden.



    Character Name:
    Pheres.


    Character Age:
    20 moons.


    Gender:
    Tom.


    Alliance:
    Guardians of Rose ://: Trinity.


    Rank:
    Warden.


    Appearance:
    |Picture Supplied|


    Personality:
    You would hardly find a more dexterous Warden than Pheres. Though he is often vague, and occasionally inane, he is bigoted in his beliefs, and it would be foolish to argue otherwise. He is strict, and straightforward, however he is known for being a notably honorable, and respectable tom. He is also known for his intolerance of incongruous, and odious behavior. But don't let that take away from his gracious side. Wait, did I say gracious? Just kidding... But no seriously, don't let that undefiled persona fool you, he has a softer side, you just have to figure out how to get to it.


    ---Likes (at least 3):
    Civil mannerisms, cordial greetings, and humble persona's.


    --- Dislikes (at least 3):
    Vacuous minds, crass replies, and iniquitous behavior.


    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
    Faultless accuracy, trustworthiness, tactfulness, unwavering ambition, and distinguished class.


    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):
    Overconfidence, stubbornness, and a self indulgent nature.


    History:
    |WIP|



    Comments (optional):

  • SKULL REVIVAL PROJECT : 44 CATS UFA!

    @ Sapphirewolf; He's roughly two years old, so I have no idea how many moons that is. But, he's still young. C:


    @ Simply; I'm sorry, his original role player planned to develop his personality IC; but he was never role played. So you're free to do what you want with him!


    @ Willow; Also, his personality was planned to be developed IC;ly, and was never role played. You can't change his name, but you're free to have him if you still want him.

  • Not everything is what it seems, I know that I'm not [p]

    Aura sped forward like a bullet, swerving around Arsenal as she went in the for the kill. Wait, did she even know was she was doing? He said pounce, and vaguely she remembered pouncing on her mother's tail when she was little, so it had to be a little something like that. The squirrel had only a moment before Aura's paws landed on it's back, paralyzing it but not killing it. The squirrels paws twitched slightly, and she could see it's abdomen rising and falling. What did she do wrong?


    "Arson, it's not dead!" she squeaked, stumbling back with a horrified expression. She wanted to end it's suffering, but she had no idea what she was doing. She should have let Arsenal show her first, but she wanted to impress him so badly she just... went for it.

  • Not everything is what it seems, I know that I'm not [p]

    Aura watched him end the squirrel's life, her eyes dim with sadness. "I'm sorry!" she said, a slight whimper to her tone. "Claws, not paws, got it." she said, a little more firmly now. If she had ended it's life quickly, she would have felt better. But now, at least it was finally dead. "Do you just bring it back now... or should we find some more?" she asked, her usual pep back now at the thought of hunting some more. Perhaps this time she would just watch, unless he wanted to witness her possibly fail all over again. The thought of going back to Skull kind've frightened her. It was still early in the morning, but the toms were bound to be up now. Hunting, even. What if someone found them? She hunched down a little at the thought. She could very well end up like this squirrel here...

  • Not everything is what it seems, I know that I'm not [p]

    Aura scowled slightly at his remark. How was she supposed to know? She always got the sloppy seconds, or thirds, or whatever was left by the time she got anything. Dipping her head down, she sniffed it, and her stomach rumbled in response. Yep, there was no way they were going to leave without picking this squirrel to the bone. "Would you like to share?" she said, looking up at him.

  • what makes it hard to breathe {O}


    Melee padded quietly into the den, her deaf ears plastered against her snow white forehead. She had tried exploring the rest of the clan, like her siblings seemed to be doing, but she couldn't be quite sure. None of it made sense to her, and since she couldn't communicate with anyone conversations were impossible. She scowled slightly, feeling quite helpless as she lifted her gaze, realizing now that she wasn't alone.


    Since she couldn't say hi, the tiny kit just nodded her greeting, and smiled, trying to look friendly. She really needed to come up with a way of communicating soon, or find someone who knew how to sign so they could help her.

  • ://:GUARDIANS OF ROSE://: [ plot of the century ] do you dare peek?

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    G U A R D I A N S O F R O S E
    the plot of the century

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px black; width: 250px]about ★[/fancypost]
    [justify]Welcome to a clan that has been two years in the making: Guardians of Rose! Founded by Crave and Sayrie, this group was formed from a hodgepodge of other groups the pair has created over their time on WCRPG. Read on and enjoy the fruit of their efforts. Who knows? Maybe you'll be convinced to join.




    The Guardians of Rose are a kingdom of felines living on a forested peninsula a few miles to the west of SnowClan. Their history, hierarchy, and territory are better explained below.[/justify]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px black; width:250px]

    current events ★

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    » info and joining thread is up and running!


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    [size=16pt]history ♠[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow:auto; width:450px; height:150px][justify]Once upon a time, there was a great ship that sailed across the ocean. It carried within it a thousand men...and a couple of felines, too. Twenty-nine exactly, or as the story goes. They lived in the bowels of the vessel, locked away in cages, the pets of the spoiled folk that roamed the deck above. There was much dissatisfaction among the pampered felines, but none had the resources to leave their prisons. And so they sulked and hoped their arrival would be swift in coming.


    But one night, a storm rolled in, and the ship was led astray and thrown against the rocks. The Great King Leonidas feared for the lives of the felines, and he was the first to discover how the work the mechanism on the doors. He helped everyone from their cages and was the last to leave the rapidly-flooding room. The deck was deserted when they reached it, all of the human-folk having abandoned the steel monstrosity. But now they were at a loss: how to proceed? A handful took their chances with the sea, clinging to floating driftwood and cast out into open water.


    It was luck that saved the remaining cats on board. The wind tore the last life raft free, and without a thought the group clambered in. By morning they had been beached on an isolated peninsula, connected to the mainland only by an impassable strip of land. Many rejoiced and mourned over the lost cats, but Leonidas knew they were not yet in the clear, a point that was proven mid-afternoon when a few stragglers were picked off by a savage wolf.


    In a truly stirring speech, King Leonidas urged the cats to band together. He called the newly formed group the Guardians of Rose, after his wife Rosemary. He named himself leader and she was his beautiful queen. For three days and nights they navigated the forested hills until, at the eastern end of the peninsula, they stumbled across the castle. Rosemary was especially enthralled with the labyrinthine gardens, where she spent all of her time.


    And so they lived in peace for many moons. But Oates, a scraggly white tom, was envious of the king's power. He wanted to rise with his wife, Ankara, at his side. But when his wife heard of his plans, she hurried to warn the king. But she was too late. Rosemary had been in the heart of the gardens when she was struck down by the traitorous tom. She bled out onto earth before Leonidas could say his last goodbyes. Irrational with fury and grief, he banished Oates to the west end of the peninsula and cursed Ankara, who was heavily pregnant at the time. It was decreed that her first-born child die of illness the night of its eighteenth moon.


    The curse has traveled through the generations, the first-born child of Oates' direct bloodline meeting a brutal death early in life. Blood red roses now grow in the place where Rosemary met her end, and it is said that the blossoms whisper her name on chilly spring twilights.


    In modern times, the young king Cassius has risen to the throne after his father's death. He is a vain and foul creature, lusting for power, and his animosity for Oates' family runs deeper than an abyss. Can he be saved? Or must he be overthrown before he hungers for blood? [/justify][/fancypost]


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    [size=16pt]territory ♠[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow:auto; width:450px; height:150px][justify]» T H E C A S T L E
    The castle is an immense, ancient stone structure. At its center is the main portion, a round, four-story building that branches off into two identical wings. From these wings extends the outer wall, which encloses the courtyard. The gardens are accessible only by a passage within the courtyard.


    courtyard;; The courtyard had once been stone, but the years have overgrown the statues and fountains. Now, dense trees and shrubbery lie within it, a miniature ecosystem inside the castle walls. Birds and shrews are found here, and the undergrowth makes it a perfect area for stealth and hunting training.


    north wing;; The north wing is for the common ladies. It consists of one floor laid out simply; a single corridor with rooms branching off on either side.


    south wing;; The south wing is for the common men. It is parallel to the ladies' room with an identical layout.


    center building;; The center building is for the nobility. The bottom floor is an open ballroom where the king and queen may call assemblies, and seasonal festivals take place here. The second floor holds the Ministers and Ministers-in-Training. There are several studies here, one of which is lined with shelves that maximize herb storage. The lords and ladies reside on the third floor, and the king, queen, and their children live on the fourth.


    the garden;; The garden is accessible through an archway in the courtyard. Its walls are overgrown with ivy, and in the many plots are a variety of herbs. If you manage to navigate the maze to the heart, you will find Rosemary's Garden, where the roses grow. For a long time this area was neglected, but recently the weeds have been pulled and it is now of the most beautiful places in the kingdom. The current king has banned entrance to the heart of the garden.


    » T H E P E N I N S U L A
    The area outside the castle walls is a highly forested area. To the east, the castle overlooks a precipice that leads to the ocean. In the west lies the area where Oates was banished, the mountainous strip of rock that leads to the mainland. To the south is the beaches where the Great King Leonidas came ashore, and in the north are the moorlands where heather and grasses grow heartily.


    the shack;; This building leans against the north face of the outer wall. It was empty for many years, but just recently King Cassius has found a use for it; it is here that the Unwelcome live, the direct descendants of Ankara. The conditions are deplorable, with the roof collapsing and a colony of rats hiding under the foundation. [/justify][/fancypost]


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    [size=16pt]hierarchy ♠[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow:auto; width:450px; height:150px][justify]» T H E R O Y A L S


    KING: The ultimate ruler of the Guardians. He creates laws, engages in combat, and chooses the professions of young toms when they are of age.
    QUEEN: The mate of the king. She has nearly equal reign to the king, does not fight, and chooses the professions of young females when they are of age.
    PRINCES: The males of any litter borne of the current king and queen. If one is the first born, he will be the heir to the throne.
    PRINCESSES: The females of any litter borne of the current king and queen. If one is the first born, she will be the heir to the throne.
    LORDS: The siblings of the current king and queen once they are adult age. While they are young they will be considered princes.
    LADIES: The siblings of the current king and queen once they are adult age. While they are young they will be considered a princesses.
    MINISTERS: Generally of royal blood, but not necessarily. Their job is of utmost importance, and act as healers and advisers to the Throne. They also handle any spiritual contact that may be necessary.


    » T H E C O M M O N E R S
    The commoners are the everyday cats of the Guardians and perform more menial tasks. They are the work and fighting force, and most kings and queens recognize their importance.


    HUNTERS: Chosen for their swiftness and accuracy; hunt for the clan.
    KNIGHTS: Chosen for their strength and accuracy; fight to protect the clan.
    PATROL GUARD: Chosen for their swiftness and strength; guard the clan and detect intruders.
    TEACHERS: Chosen for their patience and temperament; teach the students clan customs and introduce them to possible career paths.


    » A G E P O S I T I O N S


    WILTS: The retired king and queen.
    THE ROSE: The queen.
    THE THORN: The king.
    PETALS: Females selected to accompany the queen, and attend to her needs.
    THORNS: Males selected to accompany the king, and attend to his needs.
    LORDS: A title announced to princes that aren't heir to the throne once their brother/sister becomes king/queen.
    LADIES: A title announced to princesses that aren't heir to the throne once their brother/sister becomes king/queen.
    COMMONERS: Any cat, male or female, that isn't of royal blood. [12+ months].
    BLOSSOMS: Student age females [6-12 months].
    PISTILS: Student age males [6 - 12 months].
    BUDS: Kitten age males and females [0-5 months].


    » T H E U N W A N T E D
    The unwanted are direct descendants of Ankara. They weren't always called the Unwanted; this is a relatively recent development, instated by King Hurston and upheld by his son Cassius. The commoners don't mind them, nor do many of the upper ranks. Only those who believe strongly in the continued punishment for Oates' betrayal treat them poorly.


    THE BEDEVILED: The first-born of each generation, the Bedeviled is the one destined to death. The current one is Eglantine.[/justify][/fancypost]


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    [size=16pt]customs ♠[/size]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow:auto; width:450px; height:150px][justify]» M A R R I A G E
    All marriages must be approved by the King. The lower-ranking cat adopts the rank of the higher-ranking cat. However, all kits born from Lords, Ladies, or Commoners will be considered Commoners even if from a royal bloodline. Marriage ceremonies generally take place at the heart of the garden, but the past two kings have outlawed the practice, and they now take place in the ballroom, instead. Ministers perform marriages.


    » O R I G I N B A L L
    At the height of summer, the Guardians throw an enormous party to celebrate King Leonidas and the foundation of their clan. The cats follow the original group's path from the beach to the castle, the King giving a similar speech as the Great King gave so many years ago, and end the ritual in the ballroom. A feast awaits, followed by hard partying. Catnip is always present, so afterward there tend to be many litters on the way.


    » M O U R N I N G R O S E S
    This celebration on the winter's solstice mourns the death of Rosemary and the end of Leonidas' reign. The Unwanted generally don't attend, as the curse is always mentioned. It is a very personal time for the royal family, who usually spend the day by themselves. The Ministers, meanwhile, hold public blessings for the Commoners.    [/justify][/fancypost]


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    [size=16pt]current roster ♠[/size]

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    the king:
    Cassius - [ roleplayed by me! ]


    the queen: to be chosen ic'ly.


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    the lords: | 1 / 1 |
    Casanova - [ role played by Dumpster ]


    the ladies: | 0 / 1 | OPEN! Will be extremely picky! [Name must start with a Ca-, and the she-cat must have a sort of fiery temper.]


    the princes: none yet! born ic'ly.


    the princesses: none yet! born ic'ly.


    the commoners: very open!
    Arwen - [ role played by silence is golden ]
    Kilan - [ role played by silence is golden ]


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    the ministers: | 0 / 5 | open, but will be picky!


    the ministers in training: | 0 / 5 | open, but will be picky!


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    the thorns: | 0 / 2 | open, but will be picky!


    the petals: none, do not apply!


    ---


    the pistils: very open!


    the blossoms: very open!


    the buds: very open!


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    the teachers: | 1 / 5 | open, but will be picky!
    Arwen - [ role played by silence is golden ]


    the hunters: | unlimited | very open!


    the patrol guards: | 2 / 10 | open, but will be picky!
    Casanova - [ role played by Dumpster ]
    Kilan - [ role played by silence is golden ]


    the knights: | 0 / 10 | open, but will be picky!


    ---


    the wilts: none, do not apply!


    the bedeviled:
    Eglantine - [ role played by Sayrie ]


    the unwanted: open, but will be picky!
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    [size=16pt]rules ♠[/size]

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    OOC;


    - No harassing other players. [This could result in the ic; ban of your character. However, there will first be a warning.]


    - If you have a character that is involved in a plot, and you are aware of how it's supposed to play out. PLEASE stick to the story! ;)


    - OOC; only posts are forbidden.


    - Any extreme characters, or plots, must be approved by myself, or Sayrie. I don't mean your usual love plots, or death, or anything like that. Anything that might affect the entire clan, such as revolting against the king, or causing some sort of uprising, must gain approval.



    IC;


    - No power playing.


    - The king and queens word is law.


    - Royals are to be treated with respect. Failure to do so will result in severe punishment.


    - Mates must be approved by the king.


    - The king and queen will appoint ranks and titles, and you are to do your job or your rank/title will be taken away from you.


    - Only Ministers may receive prophecies.


    - No cannibalism.


    - No kit-napping.


    - No unapproved [by myself, or Sayrie] kit-machines, r*pists, or serial killers.


    - Newcomers are to be treated kindly, unless they pose a threat to the clan.


    - The Rose Garden fountain is sacred, one must never drink from it.

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  • Not everything is what it seems, I know that I'm not [p]


    "But we killed it together!" she insisted, nudging the dead body towards him with her paw. "Plus, I need help tearing it open, I've never had to do that before. Normally it's already mostly eaten, and just bones leftover when I get to it." she added, smirking playfully. "Pleaseee?" she asked, batting her eyelashes adorably over bright emerald eyes at him.

  • SKULL REVIVAL PROJECT : 44 CATS UFA!

    @ Willow; I'm sorry, but no. I suggest you just make a new cat for the clan. That way you can choose your own name!


    @ !ndigo; Well then you have him! If you want to stalk this thread a little longer to find out who gets his sister, Chessie, and his mother, Fala. Feel free! Oh, he's also a big brother to... Baako - adopted by Wolfey, Tahvo - adopted by Sapphirewolf, and Naoko - adopted by Tartuffe. There's still another brother Erzho to be adopted out, so... here's to hoping it's soon!


    @ nightqu-life; You can have him! From what I can remember of Baen he was large, and a huge momma's boy. But she's presumed dead... and he's an adult now so... feel free to do what you like with him!


    @ Simply; Kaelem is a red and white tabby with hazel eyes. :) And he's around 20 moons.


    @ Dumpster; You can have him! As you probably know, his father's name is Radar - adopted by bobcat. And his brother's name is Meiko - who hasn't been adopted. He had a litter with Honey, and their kits were... Roscoe - unadopted, Kaelem - adopted by Simply, Taedo - adopted by Wolfey, Eloise - my kit, and Marek - unadopted. Of course, his kits aren't kits anymore!

  • crows chasing butterflies. [ Tartuffe, o ]

    [size=36pt]Boo.[/size]


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    Boo sighed softly, growing tired with the days events. He knew his life would continue to be like this, he chose it. Now he just hoped it would dawn on him that he was making a difference. He was making lives easier, wasn't he?


    "Just try to come over here, and lie down in his nest." he directed, hoping the few steps wouldn't cause too much pain. "I want you to lie on your good side, so I can get a better look at your bad leg. It appears to be broken, but that's nothing I can't fix." he said, with a comical wink as he turned to his herbs. He heard Damage say something about marigold, and cobwebs, but he wasn't paying too close attention. He decided to go with the herbs he knew he heard, and some others he had on his mind. This cat was going to be pain free when he was done with her...
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  • ://:GUARDIANS OF ROSE://: [ plot of the century ] do you dare peek?

    @ Pytia [your name is long, so I shortened it]; Thanks for being my first applicant! However, there are a few tweaks you might want to make to your application. In order to get the position of a Lady you'll need to provide a more advanced role play sample, same goes for if you want to be a commoner teacher. As far as Patrol Guard, you can get his position if you change his history a little bit. Cassius is a ruthless king, and wouldn't stand for disrespect to Royal's, your cat would be killed on the spot. Just fyi! Also, about your plots; only Ministers would receive prophecies, and this clan isn't about kit stealing, so that wouldn't be an option. Other than that, your app looks great! :)


    @ Dumpster; Haha! Sure you aren't stalking me. ;) About Casanova, I like his app, the only thing you MIGHT have to change is his age because I want Cassius to be young, but yet older than his brother's cause well... he is heir, so they technically have to be the same age, but you get it, birth order and such. ANYWAYS! I know how you role play, so you got the position. Which is Lord [Cassius's brother], and patrol guard. I would also like to mention I have decided that Cassius will only have one brother, and one sister. So congrats!

  • SKULL REVIVAL PROJECT : 44 CATS UFA!

    @ Dumpster; This is what I had originally planned him to be, but you can change it. - Kazak is more like his father, power-hungry. He finds himself to be very attractive, and he'll think he's a stud amongst the other toms.


    @ tessie; The intended role players for these kits came up with the following personalities:
    Marek - Fun-loving, and Charming. He loves to woo females and is always sticking up for them. He will be bright and talented always finding new ways to please others.


    Izaak - Izaak will be the creative, observant one. Doodling in the dirt, fingerpainting with blood... conversing with the bats. Those such things. It'll be hard to manipulate or trick this one, as he'll already be two steps ahead of you... [I actually came up with this personality]


    Erzso - To Erzso, the world is in black and white. It's either right, or it's wrong. There's no such thing as the grey in between. He is, to an extent, stupid. The kit's not dumb, but just a bit slow on things and often takes a long time to comprehend a fact. To him life is just where you should have fun, and he tries to make everything into a game. Erzso is childish and very naive. He'd believe anything others say, no matter how bizarre it sounds, and can often be misled by the simplest of things. Still, the kit just wants to have fun.

  • what makes it hard to breathe {O}

    Melee cracked her jaw, panting slightly in distress. They were doing it again, trying to talk to her. But their words were falling on deaf ears. Shifting back and forth on her paws, she stood there awkwardly, trying to think of a way to communicate. Lifting her paw, she waved it from side to side in a greeting. Then looking down at the ground as she placed her paw down, she began to use that paw to write her name out in the dirt. It would take too long to write everything she needed to say out, but it would have to do for now.