❃Stalker's Character Generator Machines❃

✩ Prefix - 200
✩ Suffix - 4
✩ Gender - Randomize 1 or 2
✩ Main Pelt Color - 15
✩ Main Marking - 13
✩ White Marking - 5
✩ Eye Color - 3
✩ Breed - Assigned based on what your cat looks like.
✩ Body Type - 8
✩ Deformities/Disabilities - 20
✩ Positive Trait - 234
✩ Neutral Trait - 292
✩ Negative Trait - 292
✩ Image Reference - Sure, if you can find one :o)

Lakepetal
A relatively heavy Turkish Van/Maine Coon mix tom. His pelt is the color of the lightest of gingers, very similar to milky caramel. His caramel fur is scattered with Marbled Tabby markings, the long bold stripes curling evenly. Lakepetal's fur is is mostly white, his ginger patches only showing on on the top of his head, down to the middle of his back, a small patch on his lower back and his entire tail. His eyes are a dark shade of orange, as if his eyes were stained by the sun itself. He has a under-bite that he was born with. The odd deformity caused him to stick out like a sore toe, cats of old and young ages either snickering at him or avoiding him. Despite all of the attention it caused him, Lakepetal seemed rather oblivious to the fact. He into an apprentice with no real problems. Unlike other cats his age, he didn't strive to be the best hunter, the best fighter or even look at high positions such as being a leader one day. Instead, he tried to blend in with his fellow peers, hunting and fighting at an average level. A few moons after he had become a warrior, he noticed a gorgeous black she-cat watching him. After confronting with her, he discovered the warrior had feelings of affection towards him. Not wanting to turn down such a lovely she-cat, he gladly accepted to become her mate. Moons passed before she soon had kits, three beautiful gray and black kits. Lakepetal couldn't help but notice how none of them shared anything in common with him, but he brushed the thought away. All he cared about was caring for the kits. As the kits grew older, he took notice of his mate often leaving camp around the time the sun set. He did his best to ignore a growing fear inside him, but could no longer watch the charade continue on. One of the nights his black-furred mate left camp, he decided to follow after. The scene before him was something out of a drama. His beloved she-cat was intertwining her thin tail with a gray tabby kittypet. She had used Lakepetal as a cover up, pretending to be his mate so that her clan would not suspect her of having a kittypet lover. Lakepetal kept quiet as the moons passed, never admitting that he knew the fact. He continues to father the kits, even though he knows he isn't their true father.

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Frogheart
A somewhat skinny Ocicat she-cat. Her pelt is the color of the red birch wood, only having a bit more brown mixed in. Her reddish-brown fur is strewn with Ocicat Spot markings, the spots spreading across her entire pelt. Frogheart's two front legs are stained off-white, standing out rather boldly amongst her dark pelt. Her eyes are a rather dark shade of brown, almost appearing to be black. Her beautiful pelt is ruined by several long and short scars from previous battles. She was born into a rouge life, living on the streets for a large part of her life-span. Due to the lack of food, she got into a fight almost every day just to be able to provide for herself. When she was around 25 moons, she came upon a young white tom kit. In this city, having a kit could be considered a death-sentence, having to provide it food. Guessing it had been abandoned by a rouge she-cat, she took it in as her own. She knew nothing about mothering a kit, but with enough hard work, she was able to raise him into a fine cat. As she grew older, he took over hunting and scavenging for any food. One day, he returned with shocking news. He had gone into the forest, only to be found by a group of clan cats. When he told them about him and Frogheart, they offered to take them in. It took some convincing, but finally the white cat with able to lead her to the clan. The clan was well supplied, treating Frogheart for fleas and giving her a nice freshly caught meal. Due to her age and health, she stayed in the elders den. She continues to live her life watching over the white cat.

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Clan cat:

Prefix: 400
Suffix: 66
Gender: 3
Rank: 5
Main Pelt Color: 17
Main Marking: 3
White Marking: 2
Eye Color: 9
Breed: Assigned based on what your cat looks like.
Body Type: 6
Deformities/Disabilies: 11
Positive Trait: 22
Neutral Trait: 18
Negative Trait: 99
Image Reference: Yes, if it's possible.
Short or Longer Bio: Longer

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Mintpetal is a large American Longhair she-cat. She has a light ginger pelt, similar to the color of freshly grown mushrooms. Her pelt is layered in long braided stripes, the beautiful pattern only slightly darker and could be missed if not looked upon closely. Her muzzle and cheeks are splashed with the color white, almost as if she had just gotten done drinking a bowl of milk. Her eyes are round and full of life, each stained with a bright amber color. She was born in a litter of four kits, her siblings being Lionkit(dark ginger tom), Bumblekit(golden she-kit) and Heatherkit(light ginger she-kit). Her parents, Amberbird(dark ginger she-cat) and Eveningstar(golden tom), had not taken notice of her lack of speech until she was about 4 moons. After being told that their beautiful kit was mute, her parents began to coddle her more than her other siblings. This over-bearing protection caused her to become fearful of mostly everything, whether it was a spider or another cat. As she grew up, her parents pushed her to become a medicine cat. Her mentor and medicine cat at the time Pondshine(russian blue tom) was rather patient and caring, passing on the caring trait to her as she worked by his side. The more kind and gentle he was to her, the more she realized her growing feelings towards him. However, she was never able to confess due to her disability. A few moons after she was named medicine cat, Pondshine was struck and killed by a monster while gathering herbs for her ill sister Bumblewing. To keep herself from grieving, she busied herself with every single task she could take. She is very close with her siblings(Lionchase, Bumblewing, Heatherstorm) and is mentoring a young apprentice named Darkpaw(black tom).

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Icefang
Creekpaw is a skinny British Short-hair tom. His pelt is a light silver color, resembling with wet pebbles that shine in the sunlight near a creek. His fur is decorated in bold classic tabby stripes, almost looking like ink had been painted onto him with a large but delicate tail. His two front paws and his muzzle are stained white, looking as if he had laid in a pillow of snow. He has almond shaped eyes that are covered in a yellowish shade of green. He was born into a litter of three kits, his two siblings being Puddlekit(grey tabby tom) and Fishkit(silver tom). His mother, Whiteflower(white she-cat), raised the three tom kits all on her own. His father, Frozenfoot(silver tabby tom), had left both his family and clan after being exiled due to rumors that he had conspired with another clan to attack his own. Whiteflower was open-minded, which had passed down to Creekpaw. When playing with his siblings by the creek, they were attacked by two foxes. He was able to escape with a broken tail, but the other two were not as lucky. Puddlekit ended up with severe scarring across his face and body while Fishkit died from his wounds. Seeing her kits like this caused Whiteflower to spiral into a deep depression, another queen by the name of Sunblossom(ginger she-cat) taking them in after Whiteflower was moved to the medicine cat's den. Creekpaw grew into an apprentice and was taught to be much more obedient by his mentor Finchbelly(brown and white tom). While out hunting with his mentor, he spotted his father by the territory. Eager to meet the tom who his mother talked about so often, he began to talk with him. Frozenfoot fed lies to his son, telling him how his clan was wicked and cruel. He told Creekpaw that he plans on attacking the clan, but needs him to find an opening for them. This caused Creekpaw to become devious, planning for the downfall of the clan who had raised him.

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stonekeeper
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