Bisexual
Iceclaw
You can kill me, but you will never destroy me.
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Post by Iceclaw on Sept 7, 2019 23:25:46 GMT -5
Welcome!
Welcome to the Vipers of the Lilies! Our main thread is still a wip, but if you would like to join feel free to leave a post here with your chars! Please fill in the form and then notify me that you joined and I'll add you. You should only have one post on this page with all of your characters. To add new characters, just edit your post and add them.
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Bisexual
Iceclaw
You can kill me, but you will never destroy me.
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Post by Iceclaw on Sept 7, 2019 23:26:09 GMT -5
Sunpaw | A golden, feathery furred cat. Their muzzle, chest, right front paw, and underside of their tail are white. Dark brown spots cover their body, and a solid line follows their spine from the base of their skull to the base of their tail. Their eyes are a burning orange gold that always seem a little too intense. Sunpaw is all long limbs and regal bearing, though anyone who knows them knows that their appearance is deceptive. A decided chatterbox, Sunpaw is easy to get along with. They love talking and joking and are always ready to smile. Believing in second chances for everyone, Sunpaw does their best to always find the silver lining and trust in others because they truly want to believe that everyone has some good in their heart. | They fear the Ancestors deciding that they aren't fit to be a medicine cat, as that has been their dream all their life. | Medicine cat apprentice | Kin | None | Other | (Iceclaw)
Saltsong | A stocky, short furred blue/gray she cat dusted with white. Her ears and muzzle are scarred, as are her shoulders. Her eyes are deep blue. Saltsong's bite and bark are both equally as bad. She has a very short temper and generally prefers to be alone as she finds company grating. She came from the shipwreck and stayed because she didn't see any way to get back to life on the sea, and also because she didn't want to leave her few friends alone with these strange cats. At heart she knows she belongs out on the water and she misses it terribly, not that she would ever admit it to anyone except perhaps Cougargrowl, as he's the only one who would understand. Before the ship crashed, she had been one of the cats the crew kept around to keep the ship free of rats and other pests, and a favorite especially of the captain. | She fears never getting to return to the ocean. | Warrior | None | None | Other | (Iceclaw)
Cocoafur | A small tom speckled with all shades of brown. His eyes are a deep brown. Cocoafur has a very sweet, caring disposition. Likely one of the easiest cats in the Clan to befriend, he is always glad to lend a helping paw to anyone. He would have been a medicine cat had it not been for his severe aversion to blood and injuries. While he does harbor a bit of guilty about not being able to help his Clan in that way, he has dedicated himself to being a peacemaker of sorts, and helping his Clanmates find their paths. | He fears severe injuries and death. | Warrior | Descendant of Ebonystar and Breezeleap, brother of Aspenfrost | Has an interest in Cougargrowl that borders on a crush | Other | (Iceclaw)
Aspenfrost | A small tortoiseshell she cat with white patches. Her eyes are a golden brown. Aspenfrost is a touch colder than her brother, Cocoafur and fiercely protective of him. While she is still kind, she harbors a bit of wariness and takes most things with a grain of salt in order to try not to be fooled by others. She has a severe disliking for those who manipulate others, and would like to confront them if it didn't make her so nervous. Due to this, she tends to keep out of other cats' business because she would rather not know. | She fears being betrayed and losing her brother. | Warrior | Descendant of Ebonystar and Breezeleap, sister of Cocoafur. | None | Other | (Iceclaw)
Shivermask | A lanky black and white tuxedo she cat. Her paws are white, as is her chest and a stripe up her muzzle. Her eyes are pale yellow. She is very jumpy and nervous, though she rarely speaks so as to hide her anxiety. When she does speak, it is incredibly soft spoken. She is extremely nonconfrontational, and will keep any secret, no matter how dark for fear that speaking it will come back to bite her. She feels most free when she is alone on the cliffs, exploring the old tunnels and caves. One day she wishes to leave the Clan and set out on her own, though she worries about leaving her sister behind. | She fears being scrutinized. | Warrior | Sister to Moonflower | None | Other | Iceclaw
Ryetooth | A large brown tabby tom with amber eyes. His canines are longer than average and are reminiscent of a saber toothed cat. Despite the fearsome appearance, Ryetooth is an old soul. He takes life slowly, making sure he has ample time to stop and smell the roses. He is near impossible to anger, and always appears to have a secret or a story lingering in the glint of his eye. He does not enjoy trouble or excitement, and would be most content with a slow, easy life that he could take day to day. | He fears war. | Warrior | Brother to Liontail | Mate/crush | Other | Iceclaw
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Sept 8, 2019 11:16:53 GMT -5
CHARACTER MASTERLIST:
Female - Eclipsestar, Mistfalls, Sunflowergrin
Male - Cicadapaw, Sleepyspider, Cougargrowl, Dandelionblood
Other - Ducklingpaw (intersex)
Eclipsestar | 30 | She's beauty, she's grace, she can and will punch you in the face. Despite her title and the implications of such a grand name, this she-cat is rather small in size, but still well-muscled, broad-shoulder and with an attractively graceful figure. A caliby, her pelt is a golden-orange tabby shade marked by black patches all over- there is very minimal white dabbing stomach and legs, and she has burning, pale golden eyes that appear almost white. A natural leader, she does everything for her clan and is a well-known protector, but also a responsible and relatively friendly feline who likes to spend her days overseeing her clanmates or mingling amongst them giving advice and keeping up on the gossip. A young single mother, she takes all of her duties very seriously, and tries to keep a good eye on everyone in the clan and beyond. | Losing her children | Leader | Foxpaw and Cicadapaw are her children | N/A | She is a descendant of the ancient Nightmareclan cats, Coldstar and Mouseclaw. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Cicadapaw | 7 | A pallid off-white tom-cat with a pointed, tabby striped, dark burnt orange-red face, right front leg, and tail with amber eyes. Thin, lanky, and tall, if he eats right he might fill out into a well-muscled warrior. At the moment, he's mama's little bugaboo! Clear-headed and intellectual with the terrible vice of anxiety and overworrying, he has a strong tendency to shiver and shake randomly and make unconscious noises of nerves. Regardless, he is smart as a whip and a natural leader- though perhaps a little troublesome considering his habit of breaking rules and not following orders | His worries get the better of him and he makes a lethal decision | Apprentice | Eclipsestar is his mother and Foxpaw is his sibling | N/A | N/A | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Sleepyspider | 20 | A near-black smoke tom-cat with dark russet-red tint that is covered in piebald white patchwork that is heavy on his stomach and chest but keeping his face dark with very pale, almost white blue eyes. Another tall boy, he has a good muscle-mass to him, and his large ears tend to flop over his forehead. This guy could spent all day lounging in a wheat field, watching the clouds float by. Laidback and a natural tease, he tends to be a sweet-talking flirt, but is overall one of the most aloof and hard-to-read cats you've ever met. His reputation for being mysterious and intangible far precedes him. | Dragging a good cat down the "bad path" with him | Warrior | Distantly related to Cicadapaw, Foxpaw, and Morningpaw | N/A | He is a descendent of ancient Nightmareclan cat, Foggedgaze, and the banished forest spirit Night while possessing Scarsoul's body. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Mistfalls | 22 | A thin, slight ebony-dark she-cat with some kind of depigmentation infesting her pelage, creating a spattering of asymmetrical, small flecks and spottings of white across her entire body. They accentuate the pretty heterochromia of her gaze- one eye green, the other blue. She came from outside of the clan lifestyle and was found on the border, pregnant and alone, and unwilling to speak of what had happened to her aside from that her home situation had been quite unsavory and she'd been desperate for help when she found out she was bearing children. Whimsical and moody, she often has the general demeanor of a sailor's widow peering out a window across the sea, waving a handkerchief to the departing ships. And then returning every day thereafter. It's all a bit sad and melancholy. | Being found and punished by her previous group | Queen | N/A | N/A | She is currently pregnant with her first litter, though she has yet to disclose the father aside from the fact he had been in her group before she'd come to the Vipers. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Cougargrowl | 45 | A masculine of huge stature who easily towers over the majority if not all of his clanmates. Over this figure runs a coat of velvet skin and medium, kinked pelage that briefly thickens during the wintery moons, that notably puffs out at his muzzle like a mustache-beard, and overall looks like messy curls. The color is a soft lavender-cream grey that is solid throughout his coat, broken only by piebald-like white fountain spouts of markings that envelope his chest and splash beneath his chin and on his paws. He has soft olive yellow-green shaded eyes, one of which is near swollen shut with scar tissue (though he can still see). At his throat starts a massive, long scar that curls from one side of his jugular to the other to then travel over the left side of his neck and continue to bow around his shoulder and end behind his left shoulder blade. Other various scars shade across his body. For personality, Cougargrowl has always been dubbed the quiet protector. Passion simmers beneath his refined and gently aloof exterior and he is incredibly perceptive and knowledgeable. However, he is difficult to understand or get to know with his enigmatic tendency, and he has been known to be blunt and stern. A salty sea dog through-and-through, he tends to want to be by himself near the ocean, and tends to be sarcastic and crass in speech. | Losing someone he loves again | Warrior | N/A | N/A | He came from the shipwreck long ago with his crew and joined Vipers of the Lilies because of his admiration for Eclipsestar and the clan's shrouded history and strange woods that peaked what's left of his adventurous spirit. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Ducklingpaw | 9 | A pretty little thing with a notably shorter-than-average tail, this she-cat is a rare caliby-point, with the base of her short-length, downy-soft fur being a lightly shaded off-white cream color. Blooming against her face, legs, and tail is an asymmetrical accumulation of dark brown point that is striped in darker tabby pattern. Most evident, however, is the little kisses of orange and yellow that scribble like tortoiseshell pattern within the points, and the little touches of white the dab her chin, speckle her ears, and engulf her toes and tail-tip. Her eyes appear almost impossible with the vibrant striking shock of how deeply, brightly blue they are, like an entire ocean is trapped in her gaze, complete with flecks of azure, bluebell violets, powdered ice, and sky blues. But what is the most unique thing about this cat is her personality- in that, she doesn't act like a cat, and moreso like a dog. With a perchance for lolling out her tongue, wagging her tail, tendency to bark and whine, and a voice that rasps and curdles like a hound's, she is a very odd sight. Playful and wide-eyed, she seems to find happiness in being with others and favors making cats laugh at her antics and strange ways- alas, she often cannot hear that laughter, for she is particularly hard-of-hearing and usually depends on body language and reading lips to navigate social situations. By choice, she has become selectively mute and prefers to communicate with her weird noises, body, or not at all, unless the situation calls for elsewise. | Being abandoned and left behind because of her disabilities | Apprentice | N/A | N/A | Her older sister left her in the hands of the clan when she was very young, and she does not know where she comes from. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Dandelionblood | 25 | This feline looks, for all extensive purposes, someone exotic and with blood far away from the island's common gene pool. With a lean, muscle-corded figure, his stalking gait and well-set shoulders speak of high breeding, with a rounded face and wide-set eyes. His entire fur is marked like the setting sun, swathed in red- burnt oranges, warm browns, and scarlet spices that lightens a touch at the face and underbelly, darkening at the back of his head and dorsal line. Across this base pattern is what sets him apart- there are dark chocolate spotted rosettes covering him, creating a slight mask around his eyes- those of which are a bright golden shade that has a hue of blood-red around the edges. Quite a beautiful-looking cat, his personality is something... strange, to say the least, just like his siblings. Appearing regal and charismatic on the outside and in most social situations, there is an undercurrent of instability in his heart that seeps out the cracks. The truth is that he is incredibly neurotic and paranoid, plagued by auditory and visual hallucinations, and scarred from his childhood bloodshed he was forced to participate in. Although he can operate independently or on a team and is a relatively responsible and dutiful cat, he is sensitive and has consistent aggression issues, leading him to be unpredictable, volatile, and reactionary. For the most part, he can hide it behind a knowing charm and can keep a terrifyingly cool head under stress, but once specifically and particularly set off by something, he can skitter off into the abyss and become a liability for a period of time. | The things he believes "following him" become real and destroy him; essentially succumbing to his own paranoia and unable to return | Warrior | Dandelionblood is the middle child amongst his siblings, Sunflowergrin and Hellebore-eyes. | N/A | He and his siblings came to the clan when he was only 15 moons old after having run from their curse-believing, sacrificing zealot family. | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
Sunflowergrin | 25 | There is something about her that looks foreign, attune to nature and the woods surrounding the clan in a way that is difficult to understand, as though it created her and she it. Willowy but well-muscled, she has a compact and athletic figure primed for living out in the harshness of the forested island. Her base shade is something of a light russet-cream shade with ivories and sands, otherwise known as snow sepia, darkening slightly as points at her face, legs, and tail, like sunlight dappling the forest floor. Covering her body is a patterning of spotted rosette markings that are a dark seal in color- most notably, it dabs the edges of the lips, making her mouth almost cartoonishly black in comparison to the rest of her. There is a brush of white that dabbles her chin and her back paws, accentuating the brightness of her green eyes, both of which have a heavy clustering of yellow-gold speckles around the irises. This molly is whimsical and airy in her manners, though consistently friendly and a sweet-hearted cat, and a terribly hopeless romantic. Her tongue is as gentle as her soul, fiercely attached to friends and family, and she has an incredible passion for those in need and would willingly give herself for the sake of others- and, as such, she can easily wear herself out, become exhausted and stressed, and is prone to some instances of sharp temper flares. But there is something in her, beneath the surface, that speaks of someone dangerous who is capable of terrible things despite her outwardly warm appearance. | She fears that her family comes after her and kills her siblings. | Warrior | Sunflowergrin is the oldest amongst her siblings, Dandelionblood and Hellebore-eyes. | N/A | She and her siblings came to the clan when she was only 15 moons old after having run from their curse-believing, sacrificing zealot family. | N/A | (ᴘ å s ᴋ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ʟ ᴊ ᴇ »)
upcoming:
hellebore-eyes, crowcackle, esmae, specklefeet, shrewpaw
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Sept 8, 2019 11:23:02 GMT -5
Blinkpaw | 9 moons old | A lean white tomcat with thick, glossy fur and bright amber eyes. He has irregularly sized black splashes along his back, tail, and legs. There are more black splashes on his face with several being around his eyes. Blinkpaw is a painfully optimistic cat, and this can result in him making simple mistakes that a more cautious - and realistic - cat may not have made. He tends to be a bit accident prone due to his joyful impulsiveness, and so he often winds up in the medicine cat den with some bump or bruise. He is incredibly naive and tends to leap headfirst into situations, asking questions later. While this can make him a bit annoying to a more levelheaded and thoughtful cat, Blinkpaw’s overwhelming eagerness for life can sometimes be refreshing, especially when times are tough. | His worst fear is being helpless. | Apprentice | His older brother from another litter is Lichenspot. | None at the moment | Distant relative of two ancient NMC cats, Moonfrost and Grassstorm. | Moonstar of ValleyClan
Lichenspot | 26 moons | A muscular, lithe tomcat with amber eyes. He has thick black fur with a white chest, underbelly, paws, and tail tip. Lichenspot is a newer warrior, and is desperate to prove himself to his more experienced Clanmates. His brother from a younger litter, Blinkpaw, is one of his main priorities. Lichenspot is fiercely protective of his brother, even stepping on Blinkpaw’s toes and attempting to control his life. This is a common behavior for Lichenspot, as he has an arrogant streak that makes him believe he knows what’s best for everyone else, contrary to what they make think themselves. This arrogant side of the tomcat is tempered by the fact that everything Lichenspot does is because he cares... although he may care a bit too much. | Lichenspot’s worst fear is losing his brother. | Warrior | Younger brother is Blinkpaw. | None at the moment | Distant relative of two ancient NMC cats, Moonfrost and Grassstorm. | Moonstar of ValleyClan
Waterstripe | 45 moons | A pale grey tabby and white tomcat with light green eyes and long white whiskers. Waterstripe is a noble cat, loyal and proud to defend the code of his Clan. He has lived no where else in his lifetime, and knows nothing beyond what his Clan and its island has taught him, making him naive at times. He is often sought out as a mediator, less because he is good at keeping the peace and more so because he becomes so interested in the new information presented by both parties that he is genuinely fascinated by the opposing sides. This also means that the poor cat is indecisive when it comes to forming his own opinions, though it does not affect his ability to serve out his duties as deputy under Eclispestar. | His worst fear is being caught in an unfamiliar environment with his Clan depending on him. | Deputy | None | No one currently | Moonstar of ValleyClan
Ferngaze | 21 moons | A slender dark grey-brown she-cat with brilliant green eyes. She has faint tabby stripes and a black tail tip. A newly minted warrior, Ferngaze still retains the optimism and excitement of an apprentice. This is clear in her friendly, bubbly personality. Ferngaze believes no cat can do wrong, and this is her downfall as she may shower her kindness and affection on a cat who is less than deserving of the young cat’s loyalty. | Her worst fear is drowning thanks to a swimming incident when she was an apprentice. | Warrior | None | No one currently | Moonstar of ValleyClan
Pigeonflutter | 60 moons | A fluffy bluish grey tabby she-cat with light blue eyes. Her tabby stripes are faint, only a few shades darker than the rest of her fur, and both front paws are white. Pigeonflutter is a well-established warrior, and tends towards the more traditional side of things. She dislikes extensive change as it disrupts the flow of her life, which she sees as strictly planned out. This can make her quite small minded, resistant to new ideas, but it also means she is one of the fiercest defenders of the Clan’s values and has mentored several apprentices because of this. | Her worst fear is heights. | Warrior | None | No one currently | Moonstar of ValleyClan
Foxpaw | 7 moons | A dark ginger tabby she-cat with amber eyes. Her throat, chest, and front paws are white. Foxpaw is a timid cat, fearful of most things beyond the safety of camp. She is particularly afraid of the water roaring beyond the island’s edge, and tends to steer clear of even streams that seem to be too wide or move too quickly. She is working to overcome her timidness, mostly because it also manifests as a stutter when she addresses authority figures or is expected to speak up for herself. | Her worst fears are large crowds and cats expecting too much of her. | Apprentice | Her mother is Eclipsestar and her brother is Cicadapaw. | No one currently | Moonstar of ValleyClan
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Post by <Raintalon> on Sept 8, 2019 16:32:45 GMT -5
Birdpaw | Pure white she-cat with silky medium-length fur and sharp, clear blue eyes. Birdpaw is an ambitious, energetic, fiercely curious she-cat who experiences the world around her in rich color. She’s very independent and dislikes blindly following others, though she’s perfectly happy to be the one leading. Though she’s very intelligent, she has a tendency to run headlong into anything that looks fun or interesting, and seems to have a bit too much faith in her ability to stay alive for her own good. She thrives on attention and hates being left behind, so she tends to bond best to friends who can keep up with her relentless energy and sometimes overwhelming personality, as well as those who are willing to join her in even her most ill-conceived adventures.| Her worst fear is illness, especially terminal. | Apprentice | uhhhhh idk | None | Female | <Raintalon> Mousefall|Mousefall is a small brown tabby tom, with stripes blending down his side into spots on his belly. His right eye is white and clouded over completely, which means he has less depth perception compared to fully sighted cats, and is slightly less effective at hunting and fighting because of it. He’s relatively new to the clan - he showed up shaken and wounded on their doorstep about four moons back, and immediately began trying to make himself useful by using his considerable medical knowledge for the good of the clan. He doesn’t speak much about his past, preferring to live in the present as much as possible, but he has eluded to a “tragedy” that brought him to his current position. He’s naturally a cautious, timid sort of cat, and somewhat insecure about his position in the group, but he is a genuinely kind individual who seems to seriously want to fit in and help his new clanmates.| His worst fear is war.| Medicine Cat | None known | None | Male | <Raintalon> Cricketfrost | Cricketfrost is an orange tabby cat with dark, almost reddish stripes and swirls that make up a truly striking coat pattern. They have some white on their chest and face as well, and their eyes are a dark orange that differs only slightly from their coat color. They have no tail, and tell anyone who asks about it only that it was “lost at sea”, though it’s not clear whether or not they’re joking. They’re tall, but slight of frame, even to the point of looking frail. They joined Vipers of the Lilies because they didn’t want to be separated from the cats they’d known on board the ship, but aside from that, they have yet to feel any real ties to the clan itself. They see the world in stark, neutral tones - as cold, gray, and violent - and much of their outward personality is an attempt not to emulate this. They’re very loyal to Cougargrowl, and would probably take off a cat’s head for him. Despite their warm, playful exterior, they have very little natural empathy. This results in being able to keep their head nearly effortlessly in the most stressful of situations, but the price of this skill is that they can be distant and tend not to bond on a deep level with other cats.| Their worst fear is drowning.| Warrior | None known | None | Nonbinary | <Raintalon> Foxfang | Foxfang is a tortie she-cat, her coat covered mostly in black with flecks of orange scattered throughout that make her look like she’s catching fire when the light catches her right. She has yellow eyes, and has a scar on the left side of her head where her ear should be, that stretches down to curl around her jaw, exposing one of her bottom fangs. She was born a rogue, and her manners show it - she’s blunt and sometimes more than a bit ill-tempered, but past her rough-and-tumble exterior, she’s got a big heart, and would die in a heartbeat to protect the cats she cares about.| Her worst fear is frogs. | Warrior| None known | None | Female | <Raintalon> Liontail | Liontail is very large brown tabby tom with a fluffy coat and a bushy tail. He has dark green eyes. Gentle and a bit shy, some would say that Liontail was never cut out to be a warrior. He enjoys the company his clanmates, but often lags behind on their adventures, hesitant to involve himself in more than a superficial sense. He’s a bit odd, always lost in some whimsical line of thought that rarely makes sense to others if spoken out loud, which may be why his observations often go unsaid. He’s incredibly intelligent, and that trait combined with his slow and steady way of approaching the world makes him excellent at problem solving, if a bit of a disaster when it comes to combat.| His worst fear is a slow death.. | Warrior | (spot open for a sibling) | None | Male | <Raintalon> |
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Sept 9, 2019 21:25:27 GMT -5
Heronpaw | 7 moons | A small, compact cat with medium short, soft silvery gray tabby fur and a pale, spring green eye that tends to go a long time without blinking. He has a white muzzle and white around his eye, and his stripes blend into each other further down his body, his tail ending up a darker gray than the rest of him.
Thoughtful, quiet and observant are all adjectives that could be used to describe him, especially by cats who don’t know him very well. He tends to overthink everything, which can make it hard for him to act quickly and deal with stressful, high-stakes situations where his actions could cause harm. He tries to come across as cold and aloof, but the fact is that he cares too much. | He fears being betrayed by someone he loves and dying before he becomes a warrior | Apprentice | None | None | He was born missing his right eye. | ®Hawkpath®
Moonflower | 20 moons | A short-haired she-cat with black and white tuxedo markings, coarse fur, and a long thin tail. Her eyes are a dark olive green, and her claws are short and especially sharp due to her habit of sharpening them on everything around her.
She’s a fierce warrior and quite confident, oftentimes trusting her gut above all else. She takes her loyalty to the Vipers of the Lilies very seriously and tends to love the idea of the group more than the individuals, so that she can lose sight of the trees for the forest. She has a sharp, dry tongue and a quick temper, and when she’s angry she’s like a tornado; fast and destructive and impossible to talk to. | She fears losing control of herself and hurting someone by accident | Warrior | Shivermask is her sister | A small crush on Eclipsestar | ®Hawkpath®
Nettlefang | 32 moons | A long-haired cat with all black fur and huge, bright ice blue eyes that give them the impression of a midnight in the dead of winter. They have long claws and big ears, and their tail seems to move almost with a mind of its own, snaking into dens and brushing under other cats noses in a way that makes it very hard not to sneeze. They like puzzles, and other cats are as puzzling as it gets. Intensely curious and apparently little care for their safety, they love the thrill of hunting and the feeling of falling, especially when they learn something at the same time their paws leave the tree. Their mind and body seem to be connected: when they’re excited, they’re hyper and can’t sit still, when they’re upset you might not see them for days. Interacting with other cats is easy for them, as long as they don’t have to talk about anything they actually care about. Lucky for them, they don’t care about much, being new and having never spoken to Cougargrowl. | They fear being paralyzed. | Warrior | None | None | ®Hawkpath®
Flintfeather | 13 moons | A small, lithe black tabby tom with very short fur and pale yellow eyes. He looks completely black in the shadows or when he’s very wet, his stripes typically only becoming visible when he moves into the light. His ears are small and his tail is shorter than average, though not by much. It’s not easy to change this cat’s mind, or distract him once he’s focused on something. He can get extremely intense, sometimes forgetting to eat and sleep for days when something is on his mind, even if it’s something other cats might not consider worth their time. He’s friendly, but not very social, and he’s a bit awkward around cats he doesn’t know extremely well. | Warrior | None | None | ®Hawkpath®
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Sept 10, 2019 19:51:42 GMT -5
Badgerdusk| 30 | Badgerdusk is a large tom with thick, often messy fur and orange eyes. His main fur color is a plain tan color, with ruddy brown lynx points and a gray stripe down his spine. He has a ragged scar on his left shoulder and left thigh as well as nicks in both of his ears and three small scars on the bridge of his nose from fights as a warrior. Badgerdusk is a strong cat, in terms of personality. He is stubborn and doesn't give up easily, especially if another cat tries to tell him that he can't. He is relatively kind for the most part, and enjoys spending time with kits and apprentices alike. As long as you don't wake him up. Waking him up would be like waking up a badger and poking it with a stick. (Novice Creeps)
Patchpaw | 8 | A slight and vaguely off-putting silver tabby with a distinctively thin pelt and wide green eyes. Patchpaw was born as something of an anomaly among the clan, a strange little cat without an undercoat to keep them warm. This pelt anomaly often gives others the impression that Patchpaw has some sort of disease that effects the pelt. Growing up, Patchpaw was often teased or avoided for their unique appearance, but this doesn't seem to have had much of an affect on this bouncy and bubbly apprentice, who can often enough be seen haring across camp in a game of chase or even chasing their own tail out of boredom. Patchpaw is also surprisingly talkative, and usually follows behind their mentor or the medicine cats, chattering their ears off. As a kit, Patchpaw spent a lot of time in the medicine cat den, despite there being nothing wrong with them most of the time, save for getting chilled in the winter. They fear being abandoned because of their odd appearance. (Novice Creeps)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Sept 11, 2019 21:13:48 GMT -5
Thou maketh me struggle with character forms. I feel like it'll get longer when my brain actually works. Until then, here's something that passes for a character form. Joining Form: Dreampaw | 9 | Jet black tom with missing right eye. His eye is blue. Long-ish legs. Deeply cares for the cats closest to him. Would rather be loyal than smart. Is rather smart though, he just doesn't use his head when he should. | His worst fear is being lost - not like he looses his way, but that he will disappear from the world and leave his loved ones behind. | Apprentice | I mean ... he can be related to someone if someone wants. | No crush or mate though he is gay and open. XD | Lost his eyes to a dog | mintedstarfur Joining Form: Rattlesnake | 10 | Brown tabby tom with long fur and amber eyes. He has a very long tail. Lithe and able to move around well. Seems to be pretty decent and doesn't pick fights or stray into clan territory. Always has a glint in his eyes which makes other cats uneasy. | He fears having his secrets discovered. | Loner | I mean ... he can be related to someone if someone wants. (p. 2) | No crush or mate though he is gay and open too. XD | | mintedstarfur Joining Form: Mintface | 15 | A white cat with black mask of fur over their face. They have deep green eyes, the left one clouded by blindness. Their ears curl inward and end in tufts of fur. Their long fur often gets in the way and is pretty hot. They have a long tail, resembling a feather when it is raised. | Their greatest fear is that they will have to live up to the expectations of others rather than their own. | Warrior/Queen | I mean ... they can be related to someone if someone wants. (p. 3) | No crush or mate though they are pan and open too. XD | Was born with the blind left eye | mintedstarfur |
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Post by Kermode on Sept 15, 2019 15:06:04 GMT -5
Hollow | 34 moons | Hollow is a long furred she cat. She has long black and brown tabby stripes that accentuate the length of her fur. Her face and chest are white, but you wouldn't normally know that since she is so often covered in dirt and twigs. Hollow's olive eyes are usually twinkling with curiosity as she explores her world. She tries to be friendly to cats she meets but doesn't have the best social skills due to living on her own. She does get quite lonely and wants to make some friends. Her favorite spot to be is up on the cliffs, looking out over the island and the ocean, wondering what adventure awaits her next. | Worst fear: being trapped or physically pinned down | Loner | Kin: None | Mate/crush: Open | She-cat, some relative split off from the clan generations ago. She has been curious about it from the stories her mother told her as a kit. | Kermode  Storm's Breeze (Storm) | 24 moons | Storm is a short furred calico tom. Most of the underside of him is white while his coloration covers his top half and three of his legs. He has blue eyes and a scar across his nose. He usually has a lazy smirk on his face and is rolling around in whatever patch of sunlight he stumbled upon. He spends most days wandering around, doing whatever strikes his fancy. He'll only interact with other cats if they're looking for fun and parts ways with them before too long. | Worst fear: Responsibility for another's life | Loner | Kin: Open | Mate/crush: Open | Tom, can't have children | Kermode  Boulderclaw | 40 moons | Boulderclaw is a short furred tabby tom with no tail. He likes to tell kits that it was trapped under a boulder and he had to claw it off, which is how he got his name, but anyone from his generation knows he was just born that way. He prefers ground hunting and fishing since his balance isn't so good but will do what is necessary for his clan. He is often out on patrols or helping with the upkeep of the camp but his favorite place to be is anywhere quiet. Sometimes he feels the weight of everyone's expectations on him and likes to take some time to be alone. | Worst fear: Someone being disappointed in him | Warrior | Kin: Open | Mate/crush: Open | Tom | Kermode  Ripplepaw | 11 moons | Ripplepaw is a mostly black she-cat with orange markings on her face and two hind legs. She has a splash of white on her chest and all of her toes. Her amber eyes light up most when she gets to go swimming, she loves the water. She gets really excited when the waves crash during a storm, she just has to go and watch every time, even though it's dangerous. She enjoys clan life and is doing her best to become a warrior to provide for the cats who have been so kind to her. | Worst fear: Being eaten. So much so that she sometimes has a hard time killing prey. | Apprentice | Kin: Open | Mate/crush: Open | She-cat | Kermode (If anyone wants my cat to be in their family I am willing to change ages!) |
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Sept 15, 2019 17:30:01 GMT -5
One pale thin ray, reaching for the day...
Kermode We do have a shipwreck that crashed into the coast a few moons ago- notable characters from that are Cougargrowl, Cricktetfrost, and Saltsong for example. I imagine you'd be welcome to make a character come from that shipwreck, if that's what you're looking for! They would have to know Cougargrowl, as he functioned as the sort of "captain" for the cats of the ship. As for the group itself, loners are very welcome within the VotL code, so a loner character would be accepted by Eclipsestar if you wanted to go for something like that as well. But I believe the roleplay is situated so Twolegs are not anywhere near the clan and therefore a kittypet background would be highly unlikely to see unless they came via the shipwreck for example c:
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Post by Protractor on Sept 15, 2019 18:50:15 GMT -5
Chivepaw | 10 | Chivepaw is a large,long furred tom with blue eyes.He has a long tail and a scar running down his right front leg.He isn't a very nice cat to be around.He's grumpy and complains about almost everything.Some would even call him lazy.This can be used to his and his clan's advantage sometimes though.If he's woken up before he wants to be woken up he is even more grumpy and hostile.So if the camp is attacked or something of the sorts he'll bite the first cat he sees. | Spiders | Apprentice | Open | Open | Other | 3XP Skeleton
Stag | 23 | Stag is a small gray tom with short fur and brown eyes.He has a brown stripe down his back.He is very friendly and tends to talk a lot.For the most part he uses that to get out of tight spots,using his teeth if words fail. | Water,fish,and poison ivy | Loner | None | Open | He was traveling with a group of cats but was separated from them a few moons ago and by now he's given up looking for them. | 3XP Skeleton
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Post by Kermode on Sept 15, 2019 20:37:12 GMT -5
ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » thank you. I will probably just make her a loner then. I was just trying to figure out how else loners could show up to an island.
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