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Post by Falconwing on Feb 21, 2020 1:58:10 GMT -5
I will be posting the Sign Up forms on the second post of this thread. It will be detailed, just simply to help bring your characters to life and allow us all to see them as you designed them to be.
Hopefully by monday some will have helped me come up with a way to write up the prophecy. I then will create the final page for the Roleplay, which I still have yet to name lol. So take your time on developing your characters.
If you would like to post some rough drafts of your characters forms to build on feel free to do that here. And if they are complete be sure to tag me so I can review and accept it.
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 21, 2020 2:16:36 GMT -5
Viper . ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛
Name: Viper Age: 31 Moons Gender: Female Rank: Grassland Dream Cat
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Intuitive and calculated this she-cat never places a paw where she doesnt mean to. Though not overly welcoming when it comes to meeting new cats, she does tend to enjoy social encounters. Viper likes know anything and everything about others and tends to be a tad bit nosey but she doesn't care. This she-cat is definitely the one you want to go to if you want to know something about someone else. Once a bond is made with this feisty seductress you will never find a more loyal friend. However if you have broken the bond, you better watch your back Viper doesn't mind getting her paws dirty.
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Mother: Poppy (Deceased)
- Black she-cat with black dappled tabbys markings, visible in the sunlight. Has amber eyes. Father: Scratch (Unknown/Missing)
- Tall brown tabby tom with a with a white under belly, legs, and throat. Has green eyes. Siblings: None Mate: OPEN to a crush Kits: None
┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Born and raised in the grasslands Viper knows every inch and crevasse by heart. As single kit her mother was able to raise her on her own and keep the both of them well fed. Her father was never in her life, the one thing she wishes was different. From a very young age Viper was taught how to fight tooth and claw to secure the next meal. With other cats always on the prowl to steal prey or lay claim to already claimed territory Viper had no choice but to harden her heart. When she was around 15 moons old they were attacked by rival, her mother suffered fatal wounds and in turn Viper lashed out a killing blow before racong to her mothers aid. Sadly her attempts to heal the wounds were in vain. Poppy died later that night and ever since Viper has been on her own. Craving social interaction after being alone for so long, she soon began to go out of her way to make friends with those she lived close to. Finding that knowing as much about those around her was an advantage and key to her survival. Because of that the sleek black shecat has done her best to climb the social ladder around her. Just recently her best friend Whisp was killed by a rival looking to claim her territory and Viper has been taking it extremely hard. Questioning everything that goes on in the world, wishing that it was better place. Wishing it was world where wasn't always trying to survive, a world where one could live.
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Character Statistics
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Fighting: 7/10
Speed: 9/10
Agility: 7/10
Stamina: 6/10
Swimming: 2/10
Climbing: 2/10
Hunting: 7/10
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Empathy: 5/10
Knowledge: 5/10
Problem-solving: 7/10
Charisma: 8/10
Loyalty: 6/10
Integrity: 5/10
Leadership: 5/10
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Strengths: A very fast runner, good at convincing others to trust her.
Weaknesses: She literally has no swimming skills and would probably drown if shecouldn't touch the bottom. Viper also has a deathly fear of wolves/coyotes and if the odds are not in her favor for any battle against these fierce predators she will flee.
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Beautiful jet black shecat with a sleek short pelt. Her frame is thin, but strong lean muscles give her body curves and distinction. With long legs, small paws with long toes, and tall open ears Viper is perfectly adapted to living on the Grasslands. Her black whip-like tail is long and thin, and her eyes are a pale green. Sharp triangular facial features complete her look, along with a cute black nose. After her dream a small white star has appeared on her left shoulder.
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Scorch . ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛
Name: Scorch Age: 14 Moons Gender: Male Rank: Highland Tag-a-long Cat
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Curious and playful Scorch is still learning about the world he lives in. Usually positive, it is hard to get him to see any type of situation in a "glass half empty" way. His constant optimism and expectations of others willing to do the right thing causes him to loose hope for the world when the opposite occurs. He is a little emotional, but what dreamer isn't at times. When dedicated he will not stop untill he is accomplished. He makes for a loyal and trustworthy comrade.
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Mother: Lichen
- Dark grey tabby shecat with long fur. Has amber eyes. Father: Nook
- Dark tortoiseshell tom, the majority of his pelt being black.
Long fur and prominent features. Siblings: Gale (sister) (deceased) Slate (brother)(npc/alive) Mate: None Kits: None
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Born in a litter of three, Scorch spent the first 5 moons of his life in a den in the southernmost part of the wild woods. Together with his siblings they would play, hunt, and fight under the watchful eyes of their parents. One morning while their parents had left the den to hunt the trio of kits decided to hunting on their own. Leaving the safety of the den they began their hunt. Scorch didnt get far before he caught a strange scent. Having no idea that it was a foxes scent that they were following the kits dis their best to stalk their prey. When they finally realized they danger they were in it was too late. They did their best to race back to the safety of the den, but just as made it the fox had caught up with them. Sadly their sister was the last one to make it to the den and the fox grabbed her and pulled her away. Their parents arrived just in time to save Scorch and Slate by whisking them away to the Highlands where they have lived ever since. Not long after relocating to the Highlands Scorch ran into the love of his life. Dawn 😻! The shecat saved the young tom when he was out hunting along Thundering Cliffs. An eagle had swooped down to make a meal out of the firey tom when Dawn saw it from afar and managed to make it to him in time. Ever since Scorch has felt bound to the female.
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Character Statistics
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Fighting: 6/10
Speed: 5/10
Agility: 4/10
Stamina: 7/10
Swimming: 6/10
Climbing: 7/10
Hunting: 6/10
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Empathy: 8/10
Knowledge: 4/10
Problem-solving: 5/10
Charisma: 5/10
Loyalty: 6/10
Integrity: 8/10
Leadership: 3/10
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Strengths: A very friendy tom, who is socially able to befriend practically anyone. Confident and tough. He is a strong climber on both rocks and in trees. Can handle loud noises.
Weaknesses: He hates the ocean water and will do anything to avoid it. Can tend to be picky and take things too personally. Has a deathly fear of lightning.
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Strong and steadily built this young tom cat is definitely large in size for his age and continuing to grow. The majority of his pelt is a handsome orange tabby with splashes of black scattered across his body. The most prominent black markings are located on his strongly featured face and on his right flank working it way halfway down his tail. Scorch's pelt is thick and medium-long in length and his eyes are a bright amber lined with black skin and fur.
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 21, 2020 8:43:41 GMT -5
Am I able to claim the highland catto? Ill hopefully be able to get something for them up tonight!!
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 21, 2020 8:47:03 GMT -5
Sure  Voidastral but it wont be accepted untill I review the forms. Also Scorch is the Highland Tag-a-long, so let me know what kind of relationship you want the two to have. Parent, Sibling, Scorch having an undeniable crush but its not mutual, friends, ect. Im so excited this is coming together!!! I love building new roleplays! |
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 21, 2020 10:27:17 GMT -5
So far this is what I have for the Prophecy
"Chaos and division cast a long shadow over the lands. Waters run red with unnecessary bloodshed. The world of peace most desired, a journey one must take. Pride and ambition all must forsake, love and loyalty four must make. Only then the shadows will rise and sun will shine"
This is the main prophecy that every dream cat will receive. But i am still trying to figure out how to get all the cats to meet up and journey together to Echo Cove. I really like how in the journey to find the sundrowned place each dream cat receives a specific message to go somewhere and then from there they all get a sign one at a time that leads them to their destination. Maybe they can all meet at a renouned waterfall in the mountains at the mouth of the stream/river on the map. What do y'all think?
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Post by calliope on Feb 21, 2020 11:25:48 GMT -5
I like it! Im still working on something. My brain just doesn't want to work!
Can I claim Wild woods? I can get something up by tonight!
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 21, 2020 11:40:00 GMT -5
Yup sounds good, calliope the Wild Woods Dream Cat or Tag-a-long Cat? |
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Post by calliope on Feb 21, 2020 11:49:57 GMT -5
Dream Cat please <3
I have the perfect name and backstory! Can't wait to share it with you!
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 21, 2020 22:03:44 GMT -5
this is a WIP!! I have a headache so I cant reply to my rps or finish this tonight!! ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Dawn Age: 20 moons Gender: Female Rank: Highland Dream Cat ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Dawn is a clever but very independent cat. She holds herself to high standards and an incredible sense of pride. While this may lead her to be a tad narcissistic, she almost always means well. Her confidence, or at the least, perceived confidence is outstanding but overshadowed by her inability to make much if any friends. She feels the need to be by herself and handle things alone. While often successful, it causes plenty of stress on the she-cat. She deals with things alone, mostly of her own volition but that doesn't make it right. A lot of her doubt comes from her personal criticisms, something carried over to her from her mother's day's training her. She is harsh on others, yes, but even harsher on herself. Again, Dawn means well and wants the best for her family, few friends, and herself, but it all comes with tough love and a distant attitude. Dawn is very quiet about caring for others, which is another leading cause of leaving friends. However, her worst attribute is her temper. Dawn can only hold it in for so long, and when an outburst approaches, tensions begin to rise and her patience wears very thin. The normally quiet, cold molly becomes a raging storm overhead. She is loud and is to be heard and feared in these moments. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Mother: Sand - A yellow tabby she-cat with green eyes and a stocky build. Father: Thicket (Deceased) A black and brown tabby tom, brown eyes. Siblings: Pebble (Brother) (Deceased), Ledge (Brother) (Alive/NPC) Mate: None Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Dawn was born in a litter of two, she and her brother Pebble. The two were close with each other and grew well into around apprentice age together. All their life up until then had been learning lessons and small training sessions with their parents, particularly their mother, Sand. However, at 7 moons, Pebble grew incredibly ill and in a very short time, lost his life. Dawn was left devastated, throwing herself into further training, even when no parent was around, she'd practice her hunting and fighting against rocks or the few trees around. At 9 moons, Ledge, her younger brother was born and in the same moon, her father died. He'd been out hunting and slipped off a cliffside. Sand became harder on both Ledge and Dawn. They'd suffered two tragedies in such a short time that the she-cat wished for no more. Ledge was trained from birth. Sand pushed both her kits hard to prepare them for the cold world around them. From here, Dawn learned to comfort her brother in times of high stress and to repress as much as she could. Lashing out only once or twice every moon. In these moments of weakness and anger, Dawn found she couldn't control herself, leading to an injury to her mother's right eye. Something Dawn still regrets. Sand didn't abandon her but it was certain Ledge became the favorite child. In the coming moons, Dawn grew distant and withdrawn from all but her brother, who while spoiled, still understood and loved his sister. Ledge is now only 11 moons, growing into a young warrior, he reminds Dawn and Sand both of Thicket each day more. Dawn finds herself more on her own than anything. She has few friends and has found that even Sand is pulling away. While never a caring or gentle mother, Sand was not as quiet or disinterested as she is now. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Statistics ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Fighting: 8/10 Speed: 3/10 Agility: 5/10 Stamina: 5/10 Swimming: 1/10 Climbing: 7/10 Hunting: 9/10 ---- Empathy: 3/10 Knowledge: 7/10 Problem-solving: 7/10 Charisma: 2/10 Loyalty: 8/10 Integrity: 5/10 Leadership: 4/10 ---- Strengths: Quick thinker, Surprisingly good with younger cats, a good climber, very good hunter, a trained nose Weaknesses: Doesn't communicate well, Temperamental, not much of a team player, afraid of fire and thunder, horrid swimmer. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛  Dawn is a tall, lean structured she-cat with large paws, but an agile build. Her fur, though soft, is long and fluffy, adding to her intimidation factor. She often holds herself with incredible confidence, usually aimed at scaring off cats. Dawn's never really understood why some, like Scorch, either don't see it or find it almost charismatic and cool. Her eye's are comparable to the color of honey, a golden-orange color which shines brightest in the sun. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Roleplay Example ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Shining golden eye's scanned the horizon of the Highland's, Dawn stood atop a rocky hill-mound. A light breeze pushed it's way through her fur, causing her to blink away the wind from her eyes. She'd always enjoyed alone time up on the hills or rocks or steep cliff climbs. They made her feel like something she wasn't, as if she was something great. Possibly this was her source of self-confidence. The general feeling that maybe one day she'd stand up here as a real hero. It was a kit's dream though, nothing more or less than that. Dawn knew her place, and at the moment, that was to hunt prey rather than stand a top a hill and look down upon the land from a short cliff's side. Scenting the air for prey, the tabby cat found the faintest smell of mouse from the northwestern territory. It wasn't impossibly far either, actually, she knew where the prey likely was. Northward of her home den, there was a place where the grass grew longer. There, many mice lived, mainly to escape the sight of owls during day or night. Not that many really lived out here. Since they lacked the many tree's they so loved. But for Dawn, the place was a perfect hunting ground where her pelt mixed nicely into the yellow grasses. The she-cat took to leaping half way down the cliff side, then sliding the rest of the way down. It wasn't far so the risk of tumbling over wasn't huge. From there, Dawn was off, into the grasses to find a mouse and eat for herself. She'd grab something for Ledge and Sand on the way back. |
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Post by calliope on Feb 22, 2020 2:24:10 GMT -5
LOST WIP ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Lost Age: 26 moons Gender: Male Rank: Wild Wood Dream Cat ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Lost was the oddball to most of his family. Generally humble and friendly unlike his father and siblings, Lost took after his mother in terms of personality. This curious yet independent tom could never stay in the den for too long, always longing to explore the area outside their boundaries his father had marked for them. Lost is an excellent communicator that is very observant of others and those around him, meeting every objective with enthusiasm. Though he is a great warrior, this gentle giant wouldn't hurt a fly unless provoked. He enjoys making others smile and becomes the "big brother" cat to most, being the reliant shoulder to cry on. However, Lost tends to get stressed easily and overthinks about every detail, wondering if he missed something somewhere or if his abilities to lead are actually good enough. Though he may feel all this on the inside, Lost refuses to break the barrier for others to see it. This behavior often causes violent outbursts from stress or other highly emotional causes. Lost has a habit of not trusting everyone, though he is friendly regardless. He calls this "talking to snakes." He is very blunt with the cats around him, preferring they hear the truth rather than getting disappointed later. (Personality type: ENFP-A) ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Cats featured here can be NPCS unless another member wishes to make one, ask if you’re curious or make them NPCs, dead or missing.
OPEN TO HAVING Mate/Siblings/Healer/WhateverMother: Honey (NPC/Alive) -Dark brown and black marbled Norweigan Forest tabby with pale gold colored eyes. Father: Smoke (Deceased) -Solid black smoke Maine Coon with green eyes Siblings: Briar -Dark gray and black marbled tabby she-cat with green eyes Wolf -Smoky black tom with faint black tabby markings and green eyes. Mate: OPEN Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ *Unsure of what religion they would be worshipping at this time Lost was born to a litter of three, Briar and Wolf, in a quiet cave by a waterfall deep within the Wild Woods. Though his brother and sister had been born perfectly fine, little Lost had been born deaf and with a horrid sense of smell. His parents were terrified for their newborn to be deaf and nose-blind in such a cruel harsh world, and they knew as he got older, he wouldn’t be able to train like the others, if he could train at all. It would only make it more difficult for him to survive. The black-brown kitten would often get so lost looking for his mother’s milk and generally around the nest. Honey and Smoke consistently prayed and prayed to “StarClan*” to help their son, fearing his safety were he to ever want to leave them when he was of age. Under the night of the crescent moon, Honey woke up to see a hazy mist forming over the area of the cave. A starry cat that resembled Honey’s mother appeared before young mother. The cat dipped its head towards her and gazed upon Honey’s kits lovingly, as if she remembered her first litter. With a soft smile, the starry molly leaned down over marbled tabby kitten’s body and licked his left ear. She gave another smile to Honey before fading away into the mist. Thinking she was dreaming, the tabby she-cat went back to sleep. In the morning when she awoke to her litter beginning their first suckle of the day, she turned over to look at them and gasped. On the back of Lost’s left ear was a small white patch of fur that resembled a crescent moon. She mewed out his name as if questioning what happened last night was still really real. As Lost smiled and turned his head with eyes wide, the she-cat was elated with joy. Now the family often worships “StarClan*” during every waning crescent moon to celebrate the gift they gave to Lost and for providing for them. Lost and his brother, Wolf, became their father’s proteges. Smoke would often train his sons hard, pushing Lost to the edge of his abilities at every training moment. He taught his sons strategies and tactics in, not only combat, but in hunting as well, showing him how to hunt in every type of environment. His father made them very proficient in how to be silent even with the large frame the boys carried. This allowed them to climb trees and hunt easily from within them. Lost and Wolf often made a game to see who would catch the most birds at the end of a patrol. Inside their cave, there lived a couple other mated pairs; some with kits around Lost’s age. After one stormy night, Smoke, Lost, and the another tomcat went out on a hunting patrol. However, Smoke did not return. His father had been trying to cross over the rushing river using a recently fallen tree stump. He had slipped, his feet touching slightly the touching the water’s crests as it raged past him; his claws desperately clinging to the wet bark. Lost had gone to save him, but right before he could get there, Smoke lost his grip. He will never forget his father’s terrified look or how quiet his mom became after he returned home without him. Lost thought himself into the leadership position., trying his best to keep his family together. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Statistics ┗━༻❁༺━┛ {Kits and young apprentices should have low stats.
Make sure your cat’s stats match their physical descriptions and personalities.
9’s and 10’s across the board will be rejected.
These are all required fields.}
Fighting: 9/10 Speed: 5/10 Agility: 7/10 Stamina: 6/10 Swimming: 5/10 Climbing: 7/10 Hunting: 8/10 ---- Empathy: 7/10 Knowledge: 6/10 Problem-solving: 5/10 Charisma: 7/10 Loyalty: 5/10 Integrity: 7/10 Leadership: 8/10 ---- Strengths: His large size makes him rather intimidating which makes other cats more likely not to pick a fight. Excellent fighter and hunter. Weaknesses: Due to his large size, he is slower than other cats. Scared of rushing/raging rivers. Will not cross a river after it has rained. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ This dark brown and black marbled tom has a tall yet stocky frame with large paws and ears. His fur is soft, double coated, and a bit on the long side, making it perfect for both warmer and colder and environments. It tufts at his ears and waves around his neck and tail. His eyes are pale gold in color with his nose and paws being a seal brown color. This large tom is a gentle giant in nature, hardly using his large appearance to intimidate anyone unless deserved.  ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Roleplay Example ┗━༻❁༺━┛ "I'll be back, Mom," he spoke to the dark brown tabby she-cat sitting by the den. She simply nodded in response and drifted her pale gaze elsewhere. Lost turned his head downwards and released a small sigh from his lips as he moved his legs forward into the forest. It had only been a few moons since the incident, and still, Lost's mother had not said a single word. However, Lost had tried his best to keep a smile on her face by fetching her her favorite prey when he could find it or hunting down her favorite flower. The idea tinkered his mind. "I'll go find mom some chamomile," he spoke decidedly. The large tom knew where a small patch grew near meadow as he picked up speed. The trees sped past him as he ran to the small grassy hill ahead of him. I'll get us some dinner, too! Lost slowed his pace as he came up to the meadow and stalked forward. His paws, though large, remained soft on the ground, following the fresh scent of a field mouse. As he silently moved closer, his gold eyes targeted the little mouse before him. The tom moved effortlessly through the brush, towering over the mouse. Just before it could escape, Lost sunk his teeth into its neck, killing it. He sent a silent prayer to StarClan* and picked the prey up in his mouth, continuing down through the grass. He walked briskly to a couple of large boulders where white little flowers grew. Setting down the prey, the tom pulled the flowers with his teeth, chewing to detach them from their stems. His long fur made carrying the flowers a breeze as he stuck the few flowers into his pelt. Once he had sufficiently covered himself in flowers, the tom picked up his prey and began heading back to the den. |
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 23, 2020 19:31:40 GMT -5
Voidastral would you be okay with Scorch having a huge crush on Dawn, him always trying to be around her to make sure shes okay. Hence the reason he is her tag-a-long lol she doesn't even have to like him like that.
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 23, 2020 19:44:08 GMT -5
I'd be fine with that yea! She's a bit older than him so she may even see him like a younger sibling, kind of how Ledge is for her. It could make for some interesting interactions there. I'll work on Dawn a bit more today too!
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 27, 2020 8:50:56 GMT -5
Okay guys if you havnt seen already i have created the real page for the roleplay and have named it "The Dreamers Odyssey"wcrpforums.com/thread/74879/dreamers-odyssey-wipIf you already have a character please feel free to post your final draft of your characters bio on that thread so it can officially be accepted. Everything is practically done, I am applying some finishing touches then will have it moved to the Warriors Fan Clans Section. Thank you everyone for all your help and allowing me to bounce ideas off you. |
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