ooc>> bump. c:
ic>> The wind blew.
ooc>> bump. c:
ic>> The wind blew.
Around 350FK?
Tapping? You copy and paste it into your post/signature, and replace the "PICTURE URL/LINK HERE" with the URL/link to whichever picture you want :-)
1) Nope, you don't need staff permission to create subaccounts! You will, however, have to ask a g-mod+ to delete any subaccounts if you would want to get rid of them.
2) Like Onewing said, you just have to go to profile>>manage subaccounts and click "create/link," and fill out the information with what you want you SubAccount to be like. :) You shouldn't need anyone to link them for you.
yes, I have magical Docky powers >D
Bump!
Thank you, Nuka! <3
I know not all of their roleplayers have been announced, but, when they are, will there be a birthing thread? :)
[ here ] is a guide that can show you how to do it yourself. c:
We could do something with Flashpaw and Rainlily :) though i'm not sure what yet xD
And the winners are!
Title w/ Vendetta!
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Muse Level--
8/10 on average, it really depends on the thread.[/size]
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Vendetta - A prolonged bitter quarrel with or campaign against someone.
Gender--
Femme
Appearance--
{ tall, strong albino female with pink eyes and pure white fur }
Vendetta, a fitting name for the appearance of this large, intimidating looking gal; yes, the first thing you'd notice about her would be her sheer mass. From kithood, the feline stood towering above the rest, long-legged and in a proud stance, her chest puffing out- but it wasn't until she was a few moons old until she developed her muscles. Rippling under her coat, they were noticeable from the moment the strong she-cat began to work herself harder and harder, and now her large appearance gives her a factor that many cats would describe as fearsome. Almost never placing herself in a weak stance, her posture is perfect, and if it weren't for her white coat, Vendetta might just be considered some sort of cat superhero. This white pelt can be a burden, but is soft and when in the sun shines like a diamond, giving the she-cat looks like a female bodybuilder; strong yet beautiful. Onto this pelt, from the paws up it can only be described as a blinding white, glistens in your eyes and never stops until you get to the end of her long, angular tail, which has a stroke of light brown, from tail tip to nose. Anyone would stare, entranced, until they came upon the two gems, two light red eyes, bursting with anger and vanity, never another emotion- unless you're a very special one. These are poised on a small nose, with light, short whiskers sprouting around it, which is placed perfectly on a nicely sized head with large ears. However, any cat who knew the good-looking female would know she was one to deceive, her looks merely a tool to assist her.
Personality--
{ bittersweet, manipulative, mean diva, yet open hearted and warm to some }
Vendetta, often described as a beauty with a bite- speaking of beauty, she loves it. This girl would be considered vain, knowing she is beautiful and embracing it, but anyone should know vanity is a sin- then again, somehow this she-cat defies all that. Using this attribute she gets what she wants done with her manipulative manner, when she doesn't want to do something, she just won't. Here come in her 'friends', cats she toy around with to get what she wants, seeming lazy to some, clever to others. Want, that's a word she says often; Vendetta is greedy, wanting toms, food, and things others have almost all the time. There you have it, the seven deadly sins, everything this pale white she-cat abides by, but there must be some good in her. When she loves something, she will do it fiercely and protect it at all costs, but it may be difficult getting her to love in the first place. However, that depends on who you are to her- and if you're something special, this cat will definitely fall head over heels in love. This can be considered a problem, for when her love betrays her, or leaves her, this cat will do anything in her power to make his or her life miserable. However, if you looked at this in a different perspective, you'd notice her experience with love was never an understanding one, and although she had seen it all over, she thought that love was something that was sincere, but always ended. What this feline needs is to embrace life and love instead of trying to control it, and bracing herself for the worst.[/size]
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-- Sibling bond, which can turn into a slight game; Vendy and her sibling using it against each other, instead of using it to their advantage. Perhaps, some sort of trouble will lead them to use the bond for good, then Vendetta will have it back to normal- using it to her advantage.
-- Vendetta could be a Mommy or Daddy's girl, and resent the other parent in a non-violent manner.
-- She'll need a posse, not her real friends but cats who follow her around as props of a sort, and she'll also need a few cats to pick on.
-- Meets an albino snake and teaches her to speak cat, since they look quite alike and can relate to each other, they become close companions- if this plot advances, Vendetta will shorten her name to Ven and the snake will become Detta.
Other--
Finished![/size]
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little miss christmas w/ Ares!
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Solo
Activity Level:
7/10
I'm on around 4:00 pm to 10:00 pm, but I can usually get on at other times during the day.
Muse Level:
8/10
It always depends on the character, how much the other roleplayer writes, and how many users I'm roleplaying with. Generally speaking, I can do about two paragraphs.
Why I Want This Kit:
If you want me to be honest, it has nothing to do with the relations. I do enjoy having a directly HP-related cat (kit to the deputy or other high position, etc), but I don't really count this litter as HP-related. Their relations are distant, so they don't really matter. Anyway, the reason I want this kit is that I've roleplayed in BoneClan before while temping Hydra, and I really enjoyed it. At first, this little fella was going to be a BloodClanner, but the thread was closed before I could put him up. I couldn't throw him away, so this will be my second shot at bringing him to life. :)[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border:hidden; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt; border-left:2px solid white;][font=georgia]Name: Ares
Greek god of war
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Ares is one of your average day toms, perhaps just a little more muscular and handsome. In his opinion, he's simply the most handsome thing BoneClan has ever seen. He's a little bit vain when it comes to his appearance, but let's move on, shall we? Ares has a very strong build, with good-sized muscles packed around his limbs and upper body. This provides him with good strength for climbing, running, swimming, and fighting, but it doesn't help him when it comes to agility and stamina. He can't run for long, nor can he climb very high, since his weight could easily break the thinner branches.
On to his fur color. Ares is a dark brown mackerel tabby tom, with a few twists. His tail resembles a raccoon, with brown and black stripes wrapping all the way around, finishing with black at the tip. The stripes travel up his back and over his head, where they fade a bit and the fur turns a certain shade of gray. That same gray color can be seen around his shoulders, hind quarters, and underbelly. His ears, too, are full of thin gray hair. The black stripe pattern thickens around his legs, and the brown color becomes richer, quickly filling in the gaps. To finish off, Ares' eyes are hazel brown, with a few flecks of green here and there, almost like the forest.
Personality: Show-off, blunt, loyal, good companion, bad enemy, strong, rude, cocky, unafraid to speak his mind...all this explains Ares' personality. Well, let's start at the beginning. Ares wants to be a hero. He wants to be that cat that everyone looks up to, the one that protects his family and saves the damsel in distress. Perhaps he will achieve his goal, perhaps not. As I said, he's always trying to be the hero. From a vey young age, Ares will become quite the ladies man, often flirting with other she-kits. He enjoys toying with them, 'saving' them, and then walking away. He protects them a lot more than anyone else, and gets all riled up whenever one of them is insulted. Indeed, he wants to be the hero in everything. Unfortunately for them, he will never be interested in a mate. Area believes that love is a bad thing and should avoided at all costs. It deprives cats of their skills as a warrior, and pulls time out of their day to look after the kits.
Now, unlike many cats, Ares knows that being the hero requires hard work, and he is definitely up for the task. Again, even as a kit, he knows his place in the clan, and knows what he must do. He helps those who are younger and older than him, gets prey for the elders, occasionally helps in the healer's den, greets newcomers, and so on. As he gets older, he will become capable of more and more, and he will be even more helpful to his Clan. I did mention that he helps in the Healer's den, but he hates it their. He despises the smell and being around sick cats, and he especially dislikes the kits who drop obvious hints in their desire to become a healer trainee.
As I said before, sometimes Ares can get rude and cocky. If a friend is emotionally hurt, he is not afraid to speak up. In fact, he's the opposite of afraid. If any cat hurts his friend, he's willing to rip off the offender's fur, but he restrains himself. Keep in mind, he knows his place. Within reason, Ares will practically take any chance he can to make a cocky remark to someone else. Even so, he never insults any of the high positions. He knows full well that insulting a high position could put him in danger, and if he wants to become the greatest warrior the Clans have ever known, he's got to bite his tongue. But the average warrior? Sure, no problem.[/fancypost]
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Okay, these are all pretty undeveloped, and some of them might not actually happen. I usually end up changing things as my kits are growing up and meeting other cats. <3
--kitnapped and taken to another Clan
--rescued by a loner and returns home, but no cat knows how he got back
--gets injured a lot as a kit due to exploring too much
--same as an apprentice x3
--the loner who rescued him joins the Clan, but he doesn't recognize him/her
--gets to know the loner as a friend
--loner reveals he/she rescued him as a kit
--gets mad at the loner and won't talk to them for several moons
--eventually makes up with the loner
--animal companion, preferably a bird of prey
--sibling bond?
Other: Done!
[font=georgia]Congratulations && a birthing thread will be made shortly!
sorry, my docky powers are...un-take-away-able. owo
aww <3 i need to roleplay with you more, too and, and, and I LUFF YOU, TOO, WHISKER! 8D //is bad with words.
//puts a pillow between tawny and the desk.
hallo everyone. owo
Kairi blinked rapidly as Amani started calling on other kits and skeletons. The brown spotted tabby flicked an ear as she looked up to the Herb, listening eagerly. Oh, this was getting exciting now! The brown spotted tabby was 'on the edge of her seat.' That wasn't saying much, however, as Kairi got over-excited easily.
Though it wasn't her question, the daughter of Flick and Amani began to ponder it. She wouldn't say what she though out loud, of course, and simply kept her opinions to herself.
Kairi had to clamber to her paws and peer over all the others kits and skeletons to see Vaxol looking for the poppy flowers. It was now that the brown spotted tabby realized she was lucky for having such elongated legs. The she-kit's tail quivered in excitement. Will I ever be asked to do something? she wondered, hoping she would be. The feline was content with watching the other, though, for now.
do not steal or post.
decembersnow of shadowclan, rainlily of riverclan, aerialbattle of sunclan curium of sunclan, checkeredpaw of sunclan, xanthus of darkclan, comet of scarclan, toxic of the elite, alice mortem of the elite, naminé of boneclan, dreampaw of hawkclan, amazonpaw of radicalclan, acedeck of stormtribe, isenguard of the blackheart rogues, lastoutcast of barrenclan, sapphiresplash, of skyclan.
--favourite and active charries here only.
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avian [of or relating to birds.]
syzygy [a conjunction or opposition, esp. of the moon with the sun.]
kanji [a system of japanese writing using chinese characters.]
ricochet [a shot or hit that rebounds one or more times off a surface.]
I have Naminé in BoneClan that could be Prancer's adoptive mother. c: she's not an hp, but she is very well known and active within the clan.
"BloodClan? Then how the h*** did you get here?" Naminé bounded over to the group, curiosity getting the better of her. From what she knew of the clans. BloodClan's territory was very different from BoneClan's, so how had this car managed to not realize she was where she shouldn't be?
No problem! ![]()
Congrats, Truff!
//hugs.
yessss, you have a shop 8D
Username/Display:
Docky./DOCKY!
Cat Name:
Aerialbattle.
Picture:
[ click ] //uses photogenic felines all the time.
Sorry, I can't get the direct URL, as I'm on my iPod.
Song Lyrics (costs extra!):
Theme:
Mm...however you want? xD I guess...bright owo
Paying now && you can expect me to come back xD