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Post by Diamond on Dec 19, 2007 21:30:18 GMT -5
Hello^^. I just went ahead and made a thread here, for when my character's will be accepted^^.
List of accepted characters thus far:
TealClan: Aquastar Jinxcharm Hexspell Blackluck
CherryClan: Petalpaw
BrookClan: Steelpoint
Druids: Daisyscent
~More coming soon!
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Post by Diamond on Dec 26, 2007 20:06:30 GMT -5
Name: Aquapulse Age: 21 moons Gender: Tom (Male) Clan: TealClan Desired Position: Warrior Quick Description: A light gray tom with dark ocean blue eyes. Appearance: Aquapulse is a short-haired tom. His fur color is rather common, being that it is of a light grey. His eyes are a dark blue which resembles the deep, dark ocean and are perhaps his most striking feature. He is a slim, normal sized cat. Aquapulse's nice, normal size makes him ideal for hunting small prey, such as mice and fish. You'll also find that, with his slim, though lean, figure he can also squeeze into small places. The only thing that is a slightly different feature on him then on normal cats is his whiskers. He has small whiskers, though they work just as well and don't seem to affect him in any way. Personality: Auqapulse is a fairly nice cat with a slightly peppy, energetic attitude and just a small temper. Like any cat he is good at some things and bad at others. He is scary-good when it comes to swimming. Although perhaps his love of water is more scary to his fellow clanmates then his swimming ability alone. Probably one of the best swimmers in the clan, he has a lot of power behind his swimming. However, when out of the water and in battle, he cannot land powerful blows and must dart around the enemy to make sure he hits the enemy. Unlike most cats, due to his swimming habits, he is drawn to the water, and loves it. He'll jump into a calm river just for a swim, unlike many cats. History: Aquapulse was born to two rather normal cats. His mom was a Tealclan female known as Marinewing and his dad was a Tealclan tom known as Navyclaw. As a kit, Aquapulse developed the slightly peppy, energetic trait of his personality along with his slight temper. He probably developed these traits during the normal games of hide and go seek and tag that kittens played. He always seem a bit upset when he lost at…well, any game really.
He soon became an apprentice at the age most kits do. His mentor was a nice, though tough tom named Twisterfang. Twisterfang taught his apprentice well in the ways of catching prey, especially quick types of prey such as mice and fish. But it wasn’t until later on in his apprenticeship that Aquapulse discovered he had a talent and a true liking to water. It’s a very simple story on how he discovered his mastery of water…
One day, when he was out hunting with his mentor, he was trying to catch fish. He almost caught one, but it got away from it. Still, his eyes followed the fish, as it disappeared further away into the water. Disappointed, he watched that spot for a minute or so. But then the shadow of the biggest fish he had ever seen in his life appeared in that very place. Shocked at the size of the fish, and pretty much thinking ‘I want that fish, darn it!’ He just literally dashed into the water while his mentor watched in shock. What cat willing dashes head first into the water for a fish? Aquapulse’s swimming speed was impressive, as he raced towards the fish. When he got out of the water, he had a huge fish clamped victoriously in his jaws!
As his apprenticeship went on, it later became clear that he was the type of cat to use speed and not power in battle. He developed speedy ways to attack and avoid as much damage as he could. His impressive speed turned out to serve him well in training and would do so in battle.
He became a warrior a bit early because of his great progress. No one seemed to mind that. But, when he managed to work his way up to deputy, some cats wondered if he wasn't too young from the job. Aquapulse is determined to prove them wrong. From there on he carried out commands with a peppy, though efficient attitude. Things seem to only be able to go up for him!
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Post by Diamond on Dec 26, 2007 20:08:31 GMT -5
Name: Jinxcharm Age: She should be about 19 moons now. Gender: She-cat (Female) Clan: TealClan Desired Position: Warrior Quick Description: A long-haired pure black she-cat with dark purple eyes. Appearance: Jinxcharm is probably the most beautiful one out of her sisters. She has long fur, of which is a lovely, pure, silky black. Her eyes are dark purple orbs that you could most likely get lost in. Her face has a nice appeal, the kind you get from someone who laughs a lot. Her appearance can be stunning at times. Funny thing is, even though her appearance compliments the night time, she still perfurs the daytime. No matter really, her fur still sparkles. Personality: Jinxcharm is often considered to be cute and even quite playful at times. In other words...quite naive. She loves to play with kits and play games in general. Even though she is a warrior. Still, if provoked, she ( and her temper ) will raise to the occasion.
Jincharm is also a bit...charming, I guess you could say, though dispite her appearance, she isn't a flirt or even a floozy. It might be good to note, however, that she does not plan on having a mate anytime soon. She simply isn't interested in love at the momment. She knows that could all change...but she hopes it doesn't.
History: Jinxcharm grew up with her two sisters, Hexspell and Blackluck in Tealclan. Their parents were Toilfang and Trouble-eyes. As a kit, Jinxcharm was always the most playful and the most fun to be around and play games with. She would play with her sisters all day long. But when wild cats play, they also train for life's basics. So when it was time for her and her sisters to become apprentices, they were ready.
Jinxcharm's apprentice ceremony was probably the best day of her life. Her mentor was Crimsonstar, the leader of Tealclan! She felt so lucky. Things only got better for her. Through her training, she devolped her own style of fighting, as did both of her sisters as well.
Her style was that of a disappear and surprise style. She would do her best to get out of the enemy's sight by hiding in a bush or under a rock (but never up or in a tree, she isn't so great at anything to do with trees ) and then surprise attack them from behind. When she couldn't find a way to 'disappear' she would simply run past an enemy and then make a U-turn, hoping they wouldn't expect the sudden decision attack.
As her fighting style grew, so did she herself. Jinxcharm soon grew into a beauty of a cat, having the most stunning appearance out of her sisters. Her long fur became silky and soft and her eyes seemed to have more depth. She wasn't considered a 'long' cat with an extremely slender body, considering that she was normal sized. But she also had a good figure, like all her sisters.
Soon the day came when Jinxcharm and her sisters were pronounced warriors. From that day on, they have been faithfully serveing Tealclan, to the best of their abilites, while at the same time, keeping a sisterly bond that will never be broken.
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Post by Diamond on Dec 27, 2007 23:56:18 GMT -5
Name: Hexspell Age: 19 moons Gender: She-cat (Female) Clan: TealClan Desired Position: Warrior Quick Description: A short-haired pure black cat, with dark orange eyes. Appearance: Hexspell is a short-haired she-cat. Her fur is pure, silky black. Her being a short-haired cat, of course. Her eyes are dark orange...the type of orange that would remind a two leg of Halloween. Her nose is a small, black one. She often has a intelligent, though slightly grumpy appearance. She has a normal body size for a she-cat. actully, her appearance is probably even the most normal out of her sisters. Personality: Hexspell is fairly nice at time. She is the smartest out of her two sisters and is often very careful. She sometimes may be quiet. Or sometimes she may be grumpy. Some cats may consider her to be a bit strange. She has the biggest temper out of all her sisters. If a cat does get her mad, she'll probably be grumpy for atleast a couple of weeks or so. It's funny to see, but annoying as heck to her. History: Hexspell grew up in Tealclan with her other two sisters, Blackluck and Jinxcharm. As a kit, she was always the least playful out of her sisters, often coming out of the nursery last. Even when they were playing tag, a favorite game among many kits. Although she preferred 'Paw the Rock'.
Hexspell became an apprentice; at the same time as her sisters, along side her sisters. Her mentor that she was assigned to was Flamescar, brother of Poppytail. A rather calm tom in her eyes, with a good head on his shoulders. He taught her everything a mentor should, from hunting to fighting. Even thought Hexspell could fight and developed her own style of fighting, she simply excelled at hunting. It seemed that little could escape her when she was on the prowl. She was good at hunting the easy things like mice to some of the harder things, like birds.
Hexspell's fighting style is largely developed around speed. Hexspell seemed to develop this speed during apprenticeship. It's what allows her to be such a good hunter. Likewise in battle, she can strike her foe many times. Even if the strikes aren't the most powerful, it all adds up in the end.
Soon the time came, when all three sisters became warriors. It was the best day in Hexspell's life, as is it for many warriors. Still, even though Hexspell became a warrior, it really doesn't seem like it's changed her a bit. She doesn't seem to care much either...even though she really does.
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Post by Diamond on Dec 28, 2007 0:00:08 GMT -5
Name: Blackluck Age: 19 moons Gender: She-cat (Female) Clan: TealClan Desired Position: Warrior Quick Description: A short-hair pure black she-cat with dark yellow eyes. Appearance: Blackluck is a short haired she-cat. Her fur is pure black, very silky, like her sisters. Her eyes are a dark yellow, quite an uncommon shade for yellow. Her paws also seem to be a bit bigger then her sisters. Each sister specializes in something in battle, and Blackluck specializes in powerful blows, thanks to her bigger paws. In addition to that, her claws are also a inch longer then normal, which means her claws are longer then her sister's too. It's funny, really. Blackluck doesn't have much a powerful appearance...she's even about the same size as her sister. Personality: Blackluck is like the middle sister. She isn't as nice or as playful as her beautiful sister, Jinxcharm. However, she is nicer and more playful then her smart sister, Hexspell. Despite having such a 'middle sibling' personality, she never got jelous of her sisters. The one thing she has more then both her sisters do is courage, which is quite handy in battles. She's not afraid of many things at all... Well, except for one thing, and one thing only. That one thing would be fire. Not really a stupid thing to be scared of, but she had never even seen real fire before. She only heard about fire's destructive powers in stories passed down by elders... History: Blackluck started out growing up along her two sisters, Hexspell and Jinxcharm. She was never the prettiest or the smartest one of the bunch, but that didn't make her less unique, as we will find out later in her history.
Blackluck got promoted to an apprentice long side of her sisters. Her mentor was Poppytail, brother of Flamescar, a rather famous brother and sister duo in Tealclan.
Under Poppytail's guidance, Blackluck developed everything a apprentice could hope to: Hunting skills and fighting skills. Still, there was a noticeable difference in skill for Blackluck. While she could hunt as well as any other average warrior, she seemed to be much better at fighting. It may be due to the fact that her paws are big and strong, bigger and stronger then her sister's paws. This turned out to be a great thing in battle, as she became skilled at landing powerful blows. It is true that Blackluck's speed decreased to her better ability to smack her foes silly...but she always seemed to make it work, one way or another.
During this time of development, her personality came out. Her personality was very common of middle siblings, her being not as playful as her one sister, Jinxcharm and not being quite as clever as her other sister, Hexspell. What did stand out, however, was the fact that she also possessed a very bold side of her personality. She proved to be a fearless she-cat, like when she jumps from high places just for the adrenalin rush. It's actually kind of funny.
At the appropriate age, Blackluck became a warrior; along side her sisters once again. Becoming a warrior was the best day of her life. She couldn't wait to serve her clan, along side of her sisters, of course. Even if it didn't last forever, she knew she'd enjoy it.
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Post by Diamond on Jan 17, 2008 18:34:58 GMT -5
Name: Petaldance Age: Fourteen moons, I think. Gender: She-cat (Female) Clan: CherryClan Desired Position: Warrior. Current Apprentice: Fawnpaw. Quick Description: Cream colored she-cat with black tips and light blue eyes. Appearance: Petalpaw takes mostly after her mother, Clearpool, in appearance. She has soft, cream colored fur with black paws and a black tail tip. Her eyes are that of light, bright blue. She is a short-haired cat with normal build and size. She has a pretty face. That being because her whiskers seem to be a perfect length and her nose is a lovely light pink. Her claws are the normal length and sharp. Even so, she sometimes seems to have sharper fangs then claws. Personality: Petalpaw is a young she-cat with a rather...cute and naive nature. She was always the...'sweet' one in the litter. Not to mention the fact that she seems to have boundless energy at times. However Petalpaw can at sometimes seem in a bit of a rush and also a bit competitive. The fun part about her being competitive is that she's really just competitive with her brothers...but she never lets them know it, so they don't even have a clue. If she doesn't use up enough of her energy during training, or hunting, you'll always be able to find her playing a game or chaseing something. After all, she never considered herself too old for games. Her high energy does keep her in shape. History: Petalpaw grew up in Cherryclan, in it's orginal location. She was born to Clearpool. At the time, she grew up with two siblings. Those two siblings were Panterpaw and Ghostpaw...She remembered both of them...so intent on being a warrior. She always knew she'd be a warrior as well...but she hoped that someday she could make her brothers know that. It's not like they didn't think she'd ever be a warrior...but their main compatition always seemed to be with each other. So despite Petalpaw's sweet and innocent appearance, she knew she'd be ready to train hard when she became an apprentice.
When that day came, she became the apprenice of Hazefur. It was her understanding that Hazefur was an elder warrior. She worried a bit about him, but he seemed quite stable to her. But before her and her mentor ever had a chance the train, Cherryclan had to move...and Hazefur died. Leaving Petalpaw without a mentor. Traveling to Taragoff park no doubt made her will to be a great warrior even stronger. For now, she tries her best to train on her own, while she awaits a new mentor. Other: Her siblings are: Panterpaw Ghostpaw Snowpaw
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Post by Diamond on Feb 24, 2008 19:21:43 GMT -5
Name: Daisyscent Gender: She-cat (Female) Age: Young Ranger Desired Position: Mother Quick Description: A small, golden colored female cat with white tipped paws and bright amber eyes. Appearance: Daisyscent is a small cat in size. She is a short-haired cat with a shiny golden coat and lovely white tipped paws. She's also got these bright amber eyes that just seem to light up upon sight of anything. She has a perfectly shaped face and a cute yellow nose. Her whiskers are also average length. Still, dispite her rather cute appearance, she has long, sharp claws. Her claws seem to be longer then normal cat's claws...maybe even a bit more sharper. It's a rather interesting devolpment. Personality: Daisyscent isn't half as cutsie as she looks. She has a rather tomboyish attitude and is a bit headstrong on top of it. With that said comes her strong sense of courage and duty. That can sometimes be a bad thing though, she doesn't always think things out the way she should. She sometimes rushes into the things. She's also been known to be a bit sassy and sarcastic. A real...firebrand, if you know what a mean. She's got plenty of pep. History: Daisyscent was born in the druid tribe, like most druids. Her parents were Acorntwig (mom) and Mosstree (dad) . Daisyscents mom's name came to be because when she was a kitten, the first thing she played with was a twig. Daisyscents dad's name came to be because when he was a listener, he spotted some moss on the trunk of a tree. The rest of the Druids decided it must be destiny.
When Daisyscent was born, the mysterous scent of daisy flowers wafted in. It's mysterous cause, well, usually, thats not the first scent you smell when a kit is born. Thus she was named Daisy, as the tribe also felt that this was destiny at work.
As she grew, she eventully became a listener. Her speaker was a tom named Birdeyes. That was his name because he had unusually keen...eyes. It was actully kind of creepy at first, but Daisyscent got used to it. Her listener taught her well.
She soon became a true ranger. She was given the name Daisyscent because, strangely enough, she always smells like daisys. Thats always made her a little more pleasent to be around, if you know what I mean.
Not long after that, she met another Ranger named Thornclaw. It's kinda obvious why he was given that name. He had very sharp, though small claws. They both seemed to fall in love and became mates right away. And look, two kits have been born!
Her two kit's are Ant and Wing. Ant is a girl and Wing is a boy. Other:
Ant's description: Gender: She-cat Eyes: Dark amber, somewhat like her mom's. Fur: Bright gold, like her mom's. but no white fur what-so-ever. She is actully quite small for her age, which earns her the name 'Ant'.
Wing's description: Eyes: Grass green, like his dad's. Fur: Light grey, like his dad's, but with white at the sholder blades. The white at the sholder blades reminded his parent's of wings, which explains the name.
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Post by Diamond on Jul 6, 2008 18:47:21 GMT -5
Name: Steelpoint Gender: Tom Age: Twenty-two moons. Clan: BrookClan Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Steelpoint is an above-average sized tom with a strong body build. You can see his muscles rippling under his fur sometimes. His noise is a cute little pink triangle, which doesn't complete the strong and fearsome look his size and build gives off. Steelpoint, surprisingly enough, is not a Grey colored cat, despite his name. No, that name was given to him for his eyes which are a shining silver color. Instead, his fur is that of a deep orange with black tabby stripes. It kinda gives him the appearance of a small tiger...so you'd think he'd be named Tiger-something. But no, it's all in the eyes. He's probably one of the more odd-looking cats in Brook clan with that fur and eye combination.
Strengths: Naturally, Steelpoint is quite strong so that gives him a great ability to fight. No cat would really want to take a blow from one his massive paws. It's a truly impressive strength to see and any cat will have a hard time taking him down in battle, even if their both strong and fast.
Weaknesses: Poor lumbering oath. His speed is just not quite up to snuff. It's actually as staggering a weakness as his strength. He can hardly hunt, he only manages to catch squirrels and a few field mice. Forget fish, birds and rabbits.
Personality: Steelpoint...in a nutshell, he's sweet, lovable, kinda cute and...utterly clueless YET emotional aware. Steelpoint could probably be considered the clown of the Brookclan. Most likely...he's not the smartest of the clan, which often gets him mistaken for being stupid. On the contrary, he's just very simple. He even talks in small words and small sentences...and has the voice of a giant. But he cares about others too. If he sees someone sad, and it's not easy to hide sadness from the big kitty, he'll always try to comfort them. As a result he does have a really sweet disposition. Which is good, because you would not like him to get his feelings hurt. It's always bad when a giant is angry at you.
Likes: As said before, Steelpoint is a simple fellow. So he likes many simple things, even flowers. Scratch that...espicially flowers! But he also likes shiny pebbles and pretty green leaves. As for things that aren't so simple...well, he likes cats who have a positive attitude so he'll do his best to hang around them. And as for his favorite prey...that would have to be squirrels...since sometimes thats the only things he can catch. Oh and his favorite animals besides cats? Frogs and snails.
Dislikes: Let see...Steelpoint generally dislikes cats with a negative attitude, thats for sure. He keeps as far away from them as possible. He has a hatred for badgers...thats for sure. He just hates the way they seem to outgrow just about every cat, even though he's pretty darn close to their size himself. He also doesn't seem to appreciate things like dead leaves (He always has to crunch them into bits, which is very distracting for him ) , birds (which always escape his grasp) and bees (because they hurt when they sting! ).
History: Steelpoint hasn't had a very...eventful life in Brookclan.
He was born to a pretty tortoiseshell queen and a bright orange tabby tom. Obviously Steelpoint takes the most after his dad, looking just like him except having a darker shade of orange fur. Neither of Steelpoint's parents have his eyes though, and his mom decided that his eye color was his most stand-out feature so she named Steelkit, after the color of his eyes.
At the age of six moons, Steelpoint was apprenticed. Now, even at six moons, Steelpoint's bulky size was starting to come into play. Steelpoint was still growing, but his mentor focused him on fighting, seeing the potential Steelpoint's size presented him. Honestly...his mentor taught him how to hunt...but he never dwelled on it. Steelpoint was too frustrating to hunt with. The big cat could hardly ever catch anything! If he was lucky, he'd usually catch a mouse...maybe even a squirrel, but no more then two pieces of prey a day, if any.
Needless to say, this probably did hurt the tom's confidence...he didn't feel as useful to the Clan, because he couldn't catch much of anything for the Fresh Kill Pile. As an apprentice, Steelpoint tried desperately to improve his hunting skills. He would practice hunting birds, rabbits and sometimes even fish after his mentor left him for the day. But the only thing that really came out of that was his dislike and disinterest in birds. Yet, when he was out there, alone, he would often make friends with any of the frogs or snails that he saw. Frogs because they were such happy animals, content to just sit there and 'ribbet' and snails because they were just as slow as him.
It may, or may not have been a good thing that his mentor was only interested in his fighting abilities. It could be a good thing, because Steelpoint did grow into one heck of a powerful fighter. But it could be a bad thing, because the poor big kitty couldn't always even catch his own food and he couldn't seem to learn how because he had such a low speed.
When the time came, Steelpoint was warriored. Happiest day of his life. Even though he still couldn't hunt very well. At that point, Steelpoint knew he probably never would be able to.
All seemed well with life in BrookClan until there was a drought. At first, Steelpoint didn't understand it very well, but when his frog and snail friends started disappearing, he understood it completely.
But that wasn't the worst. Before Steelpoint knew it, foxes seemed to invade everywhere! No clan was safe! BrookClan's deputy, killed! The leaders of TealClan, RavineClan and CherryClan were also killed! This invasion made Steelpoint angry, of course. He almost wished a fox would mess with him just so he could crush it...but he knew foxes were cunning...no single fox would want to take him on, even if they defiantly could cause some damage to him.
Still, the most shocking thing of all for him, and all the other BrookClanners was to find out that their beloved leader, the one whom had held the Warrior ceremony for him and many others, Fernstar, was behind all of this. She alone was the one who brought all these foxes here, though she had never meant for it to get so out of hand.
So Steelpoint watched as the other three Clans left the forest. Some BrookClanner's actually left the clan and went with them. Steelpoint didn't go with them, he couldn't just leave Fernstar...he knew she must have been feeling just awful, if not worse. It wouldn't feel right for him to leave and he'd probably just drag the other BrookClanners down by waiting for him while he trailed behind them. But he wasn't mad at other BrookClanners for leaving either. In a way, he also couldn't blame them...they left because they just wanted to have better lives in the future, right? He could understand wanting to be happy.
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