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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on Aug 14, 2019 5:25:24 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed][googlefont=Raleway] Patience is about understanding the right moment for action and the right moment for stillness.
[PTabbedContent][PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] [attr="class","cp cp-feather"] APPEARANCE The thing about Ravenpaw is that you can never be sure of what he truly looks like. Depending on the shaft of light hitting him at any moment, he can appear to be a smoky black, a light grey or a dusky brown. These colours melt together into a mysterious swirling pattern, growing more mottled down towards his lower body. This mixture of uncertain colours is interrupted only by sharp-edged splashes of white. His paws each look to have been dipped in white, and his muzzle is evenly split between light and dark shades. His coat is short and rough-textured, or at least rougher in texture than a normal cat coat would be. His eyes, too, can confuse. In certain lighting, they appear to be a pale yellow, and in others, a vibrant green. Above his narrowed, handsome eyes rest two small, unusual dots of white, looking almost like eyebrows. He has narrow, sharp ears that taper off into an abrupt point. His body is skinny, unathletic and quite unimpressive. It is clear that he isnโt quite built for combat. His head seems slightly too large for his body, giving him a gawky, awkward look. His tail is skinny and scraggly and sometimes dragging behind him along the ground as though he couldn't be bothered to lift it up like most cats tend to. APPEARANCE SUMMARY A brownish, greyish black and white tom with two white spots above his pale yellow-green eyes. SCARS & INJURIES None. [/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}] [PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] [attr="class","cp cp-brain"] PERSONALITY Positive | Neutral | Negative | โธ Empathetic. | โธ Studious. | โธ Morbid. | โธ Well-meaning. | โธ Hyperfocused. | โธ Oblivious. | โธ Memorious. | โธ Over-analytical. | โธ Inflexible. | โธ Imaginative. | โธ Curious. | โธ Veracious. | โธ Good-natured. | โธ Presumptious. | โธ Easily overwhelmed. |
IN-DEPTH Ravenpaw finds great comfort in routine. Doing things a similar way every day brings him solace and peace. He likes knowing what to expect from every day and allows himself to settle in to reassuring repetition. Unfortunately, he does not exist in a magical world where nothing changes. His routine is continually disrupted, muddled and torn asunder. He finds it extremely difficult to adapt to change. It brings him great stress and discomfort, sometimes even anguish, when something changes in his life, even if it is minor. He is like a Jenga tower, wherein the removal of one brick brings the entire thing crashing down. He cannot stand it when anything goes wrong. Even more frustrating to him is that when he becomes distressed about minor change, is that no-one really understands why he feels so affected by it. When upset, Ravenpaw usually retreats within himself, unable to articulate how he feels to others and seemingly losing the ability to speak. In moments like these he will attempt to move away from other cats, not wanting to hear anyone speak to him or attempt to touch him, no matter how well-intentioned those gestures be. He is most comfortable when he can predict the future, which of course, is not always possible. Ravenpaw can be totally honest with others, even when he probably shouldnโt be. If he genuinely believes something someone did was foolish, he will state it. He isnโt intentionally trying to be rude or hurtful, he is just incredibly truthful and can sometimes forget that there are moments where the truth should be kept silent. Since kit-hood, he has always been this way, and itโs resulted in some cats avoiding him to escape being offended. Unfortunately, though Ravenpaw understands after the fact that what he said was offensive, in the moment, it doesnโt even cross his mind. He has a very flimsy filter on his thoughts and will always state what is on his mind, regretting it only after the cat heโs told becomes upset or annoyed. He will sincerely apologise, but likely repeat the same mistakes due to his difficulty reading the situation and gauging what is appropriate. His honesty can come with positives. You can trust that Ravenpaw would never try to deceive you and will always tell you his true thoughts, even if he sometimes struggles to describe them in a way that might make sense to others. You will always know he means well with what he says, and that he doesnโt mean to cause hurt or upset. His inability to lie may result in him asking uncomfortable questions, but sometimes these are questions that need to be asked and it is important to acknowledge them rather than running away. Despite his indelicacy in navigating social situations, Ravenpaw is incredibly empathetic. He may not understand the logic behind what other cats do, but he is extremely understanding of their emotions. His heart aches when another cat describes their sadness, and leaps with happiness when another cat describes a joyful moment. He loves seeing other cats be happy, even if he doesnโt particularly like that cat or even know them. He will go out of his way to do things for others, and will always agree to help someone in need. Though he is not good at making friends, if he had friends he would be extremely affectionate towards them and always try to bring them things they like or talk to them about things he knows they like. Though he can be a confusing cat to understand, once understood, a friendship with him would likely be very long-term. Ravenpaw is the kind of cat to have very few friends but be extremely close to those few friends. His empathy extends beyond his Clan, to other Clans and even to other animals. Ravenpaw is adverse to any sort of unneeded violence because of this. He doesnโt understand why he must challenge intruders on LightningClan territory, especially if that trespasser is starving or not really doing any harm in his opinion. He doesnโt like inflicting pain on other living things, and is extremely adamant about killing prey quickly so as not to prolong their suffering. He cares about other living things, and treats the dying (even if that dying creature is a rabbit or a bird) with great respect and empathy. He would never hurt or kill a young animal, and for this reason he becomes extremely angry with any cat that does. He includes birdโs eggs in his definition of โyoung animalโ and will never, ever disturb a nest. In fact, heโd probably be more likely to go out of his way to defend that nest, much to the confusion of the mother bird. Ravenpaw has an intense curiosity about the dead. His fascination with the morbid began at a young age when he had found a dead magpie sprawled beneath a rock. It was evidently too rotten to eat, so was abandoned, but Ravenpaw returned to that magpie in subsequent days. He watched with fascination as it decomposed, eventually exposing the bones. Most interesting of all was that skull with the wide gap where the eye once was. To think that no matter what, all living things eventually gave their energy to other living things to keep on livingโฆ it made him both afraid and relieved. It made him feel like the world was all connected, rather than it being divided into distinct worlds. One day, no matter what he did in life, heโd give his own life to hundreds of other living things, and wasnโt that kind of beautiful? He attempted to explain this to other cats, but they became adverse to him, disturbed by his descriptions of decomposition and death. Ravenpaw didnโt understand why nobody else was as interested as he was. Upset, he withdrew from his clanmates and continued to pursue his interest in death. This curiosity with dead things grew to include living things, too. He wanted to know what was inside living things, how they worked. So, he began to dissect prey. When eating, he would open them up and take a look at what he could see, making as much sense as a cat could from these findings. He still isnโt sure exactly how these things work, but hey, he has a good enough idea of whatโs inside a rabbit, a hare, a crowโฆ and probably inside him, too, since a lot of these things looked rather similar. His dissections of prey disgusted other cats even more, and he became more and more isolated from his denmates. Even his brother Cloudpaw didnโt understand why his brother couldnโt justโฆ be normal. Ravenpaw felt very lonely in his pursuit of understanding, wishing he had friends that could accept the way he was and not want him to change, would maybe listen to his interests rather than berate him for them. His loneliness grew so strong that he would often head out into the territory alone, unbeknownst to his mentor, and visit his motherโs grave. His visitations were unusual, for the fact that he would frequently speak to that little sad patch of earth as if he were having a genuine conversation with his mother. This one-sided conversations made him feel better, because he hoped that though he couldnโt see Dovecloud and had never really known her, that she could hear him, and wasnโt ashamed. Even if he was strange, wellโฆ he hoped she was proud of him. Those moments of silence after he asked her a question made him feel both hollow and listened to. Ravenpaw has an incredible memory, at least when it comes to things that interest him. One such interest is Clan history and legends. He will listen to stories almost religiously from the elders or senior warriors, absorbing every detail. He can then blurt out that detail with astounding accuracy, even when no cat is really interested in listening. His ability to recall huge amounts of detail from these stories can either astound or annoy. Either way, Ravenpaw will certainly be a keeper of legends in his old age. He also has a keen interest in inventing his own stories, coming up with elaborate characters in his own mind and telling anyone who will listen about them. Unfortunately, his memory is focused in entirely on fiction, so when it comes to remembering things that donโt interest him as much, such as battle moves, he can fail to recall even the most basic of details. This can be frustrating, especially to a hard-working yet impatient mentor. No matter how rude Ravenpaw may sometimes seem, he genuinely means no harm. He wants only to get along with others, he just sometimes struggles to understand how to go about that. He tries his best all of the time, even when he is failing. He continually tries to learn from his mistakes, sometimes resorting to imitating what other cats do in the hopes that he would get it right. And, sometimes, he does do it right. But unfortunately, some cats just donโt feel like dealing with his โoddnessโ. It can be very isolating for him to feel different and not really want or know how to change. Ultimately, he wants acceptance for who he is, flaws and all. He just hasnโt found that many cats who are willing to do that just yet. Ravenpaw tends to have very vivid, strange nightmares. He finds himself waking in the night, frightened by some dark images that crept into his mind while he slept. Sometimes, he can feel frightened to go to sleep, unwilling to face whatever imagery gets conjured up that night. Falling asleep comes with a certain note of dread for this young tom. Often, these nightmares are reflective of his state of mind, his worries, stresses and fears. He wants to learn how to tame these nightmares, and sometimes when these dreams become lucid, he can adapt them to a more positive setting. But lucid dreams come rarely, and often Ravenpaw finds his sleep disturbed by these interruptions. It frustrates him that he feels tired a lot of the time due to low-quality sleep, but he powers through his days with fierce determination. At the very least, his nightmares give him a keener insight into his own psyche, better understanding where his troubles lie. He is very sensitive to his environment, easily disturbed by disliked textures, sounds and smells. Often, he is averse to being touched, finding it to be an alarming prospect. When extremely overwhelmed, he can either shut down or explode. In the first case, he simply goes mute and lies in a tightly curled ball, as far away from others as he can get. When exploding, he tends to attempt to escape the situation. Running blindly off into the territory is hardly safe, but all sense leaves his mind when he is especially overwhelmed. He can become angry, irritable, hissing at cats to just leave him alone. If any cat attempts to touch him during these moments, he will try to shove them away, bristling with terror. He is extremely embarrassed by these moments of senselessness, and wishes he understood why he felt that way and how to prevent it. His sensory sensitivity comes with some positives, though. There are certain textures and actions that bring him great comfort and stability. He enjoys things that are extremely soft, and likes to touch them to bring a calmness to his heart. When excited and happy, or stressed, these actions can increase dramatically. For example, when heโs extremely excited about something, he taps his paws and does a little skip. Itโs rather adorable, but Cloudpaw sometimes finds it weird and nudges him to remind him not to do it. Trying to suppress actions like this, though, just make Ravenpaw feel more sensitive and stressed. Favourites | Likes | Dislikes | Food: Young hare. | โธ Feathers. | โธ Loud noises. | Place: Rabbit warrens. | โธ Soft-spoken cats. | โธ Cruelty to prey. | Time: Dusk. | โธ Exploring. | โธ Harsh smells. | Activity: Studying. | โธ Being alone. | โธ Mistakes. | Animal: Birds of prey. | โธ Cloudy days. | โธ Rain. |
[/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}] [PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] [attr="class","cp cp-share"] RELATIONS [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] Dead. [attr="class","cp cp-question-mark"] Doesn't know they are related. [attr="class","cp cp-link"] Link. [attr="class","cp cp-home"] IMMEDIATE FAMILY [attr="class","ion-network"] EXTENDED FAMILY Paternal grandfather: Peregrinewing. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]Paternal grandmother: Morningfrost. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]Maternal grandfather: Darkcloud. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]Maternal grandmother: Firebird. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]Uncle(s): Aunt(s): Cousin(s): - Birchspots. [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Gorsebelly. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Cardinalkit. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Pigeonkit. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Shadeheart. [attr="class","cp cp-skull"] [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Sparkjaw. [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
- Ivypetal. [attr="class","cp cp-link"]
[attr="class","cp cp-graduation-cap"] EDUCATION [attr="class","cp cp-heart"] ROMANCE Mate: None. Lover(s): Interest(s): [attr="class","cp cp-plant-vase"] LINEAGE Children: Foster children: [/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}] [PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] [attr="class","cp cp-book"] HISTORY [attr="class","cp cp-cake"] BIRTH He was born in a swirl of emotion. He came into the world as the dark, skinny little son of Dovecloud and Harestrike, looking so much smaller and more helpless than his brother, Cloudkit. Having delivered her kits into the world, only days after becoming a mother of two, Dovecloud suffered a sudden seizure. As a newborn, the nameless tom was entirely oblivious to the tragedy that would overshadow the beginning of his life and his relationship with his father. Kindleflare tried to the best of her ability to save her sisterโs life, but there was little she could do. An awful helplessness settled over all present as Dovecloud died, Harestrike screaming at her to save his mate. [attr="class","cp cp-chick"] KITHOOD The kits were shuffled morosely from their motherโs nest to Robinflameโs, both their kin and new mother. It was Kindleflare who named the kits, Harestrike being too distraught to even look at them. Ravenkit and Cloudkit recalled nothing about Dovecloud except a vague impression of her scent, and a desire to have gotten to know her before she died. Ravenkit loved and respected Robinflame, who was the only mother he had ever really knownโฆ but the inkling that something was missing weighed in the back of his mind as he wondered about Dovecloud, and if he would ever get to meet her.
His father, Harestrike, became convinced that Dovecloudโs death was the fault of his wrongdoing. Ravenkit tried many times to approach his father, but was again and again brushed away. He became insecure and sad, wondering if there was something so wrong with him that his father couldnโt so much as glance in his direction. As he grew, this sadness became tainted with a note of bitter frustration, angry with Harestrike for his distance while also blaming himself for it. After all, who would want to be known as the father to such a strange little kit? [attr="class","cp cp-certificate"] WARRIOR APPRENTICESHIP Ravenkit was named Ravenpaw on his sixth moon, and found himself struggling to keep up with the other apprentices. Galestorm was impatient with his difficulties, wanting to have the best apprentice in LightningClan. She was easily frustrated by Ravenpaw, putting him down whenever he made a mistake or failed. She wasnโt trying to antagonise him on purpose, but she desperately wanted him to improve so it would reflect well on her as a mentor, and she refused to adapt her training methods to the easily overwhelmed little tom. Ravenpaw quickly grew resentful of training with her, wanting more than anything else to simply be on his own away from the other apprentices and the tense social plane he had to navigate when he was with them. One day, on one of his wanderings, Ravenpaw found a dead magpie that had been tucked under an overhanging rock. On subsequent days, he visited that magpie out of curiosity, watching as it slowly decomposed and degenerated. Instead of being disgusted, Ravenpaw found himself intrigued by the process.
Thus sparked his curiosity in death and living things, much to the increasing dismay of Galestorm, who wanted more than anything else for her apprentice to just be normal. Several moons into his apprenticeship, Ravenpaw found another dead thing, but this time it had been savaged to the point of unrecognition. A raven. No matter how tattered it was, Ravenpaw was delighted to have gotten the chance to see his namesake. He took one of the feathers from the dead creature and has refused to part from it since. He likes to hold and toy with the feather when he feels stressed or deep in thought, and is extremely protective of it. He doesnโt let anyone take his feather and keeps it tucked away in the moss of his nest when he isnโt using it. [/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}] [PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] [attr="class","cp cp-clipboard"] SKILLS GENERAL SKILLS [attr="class","cp cp-lion"] Strength | [attr="class","cp cp-badminton"] Agility | [attr="class","ion-battery-charging"] Endurance | 00 | 00 | 00 | [attr="class","cp cp-brain"] Intellect | [attr="class","cp cp-moon"] Stealth | [attr="class","cp cp-chat"] Charisma | 00 | 00 | 00 | [attr="class","cp cp-rocket"] Speed | [attr="class","cp cp-pirate-swords"] Combat | [attr="class","cp cp-squirrel"] Hunting | 00 | 00 | 00 | [attr="class","cp cp-fish"] Swimming | [attr="class","cp cp-angle"] Jumping | [attr="class","cp cp-scale"] Balance | 00 | 00 | 00 |
CLAN BONUSES [attr="class","cp cp-gemstone"] STONECLAN [attr="class","cp cp-angle"] JUMPING BONUS (+2) StoneClan cats are excellent at leaping into the air. One of their signature hunting moves involves jumping skyward and snatching a flying bird right out of the sky.
[attr="class","ion-battery-charging"] ENDURANCE BONUS (+1) StoneClan cats grew up in a harsh, rugged territory. Their hard paw pads and fine-tuned stamina have allowed them to exist in such an unforgiving landscape.
[attr="class","cp cp-fish"] SWIMMING PENALTY (-2) StoneClan cats do not have much, if any, water on their territory, so few of them have learned how to swim. [attr="class","ion-ios-rainy"] RAINCLAN [attr="class","cp cp-fish"] SWIMMING BONUS (+2) Cats born in RainClan are attuned to the water. They are excellent swimmers and
[attr="class","ion-battery-charging"] ENDURANCE BONUS (+1) StoneClan cats grew up in a harsh, rugged territory. Their hard paw pads and fine-tuned stamina have allowed them to exist in such an unforgiving landscape.
[attr="class","cp cp-fish"] SWIMMING PENALTY (-2) StoneClan cats do not have much, if any, water on their territory, so few of them have learned how to swim. Donec et auctor dolor, mollis molestie nunc. Ut risus urna, fringilla quis ornare a, sagittis nec massa. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Fusce iaculis tempus enim, id tempor velit sollicitudin eleifend. Cras diam arcu, tincidunt id eleifend vitae, efficitur a tellus. Cras porttitor sit amet mi sed vehicula. Proin justo massa, blandit et massa et, cursus accumsan quam. Mauris at tincidunt elit, in condimentum sem. Nulla eget erat nunc. Duis vitae leo quis purus egestas tristique et a lacus. Nunc hendrerit vel ligula non pretium. Aenean lobortis bibendum purus. Aliquam erat volutpat. Nullam pulvinar nisl sed laoreet luctus. [/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}] [PTab= โ ] [attr="class","scroll"] GALLERY Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Pellentesque ac congue lorem, sit amet elementum ligula. Pellentesque venenatis massa in odio sollicitudin, eget molestie nunc egestas. In laoreet rhoncus tortor, sed sagittis tortor ultrices eu. Suspendisse lobortis quam id dolor iaculis sollicitudin. Suspendisse vulputate nisi et velit tincidunt porta. Vestibulum sed rhoncus odio. Quisque aliquet eros at ipsum commodo imperdiet. Nulla bibendum, libero eu fringilla mattis, ligula odio varius lacus, et volutpat ipsum enim faucibus arcu. Vivamus commodo, mi ut scelerisque euismod, urna sem aliquet nunc, aliquam rhoncus arcu sem ut mi. Phasellus auctor ornare accumsan. Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Aliquam commodo nec justo luctus egestas. Curabitur laoreet, quam quis tincidunt malesuada, lorem tellus dapibus ex, et feugiat nibh velit nec dui. Sed sagittis leo sed maximus auctor. Aenean feugiat, magna at dapibus tincidunt, nisl eros lacinia eros, id ultrices est sapien eget turpis. Duis quis sapien elementum nibh placerat mollis. Suspendisse potenti. Integer sed congue lacus. Duis maximus, tellus non lacinia commodo, sem ante varius mi, a interdum purus massa at nibh. Aliquam convallis mauris pulvinar pretium eleifend. Mauris imperdiet nunc ut malesuada luctus. Donec quis elit facilisis, accumsan eros nec, eleifend lectus. Donec et auctor dolor, mollis molestie nunc. Ut risus urna, fringilla quis ornare a, sagittis nec massa. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Fusce iaculis tempus enim, id tempor velit sollicitudin eleifend. Cras diam arcu, tincidunt id eleifend vitae, efficitur a tellus. Cras porttitor sit amet mi sed vehicula. Proin justo massa, blandit et massa et, cursus accumsan quam. Mauris at tincidunt elit, in condimentum sem. Nulla eget erat nunc. Duis vitae leo quis purus egestas tristique et a lacus. Nunc hendrerit vel ligula non pretium. Aenean lobortis bibendum purus. Aliquam erat volutpat. Nullam pulvinar nisl sed laoreet luctus. [/PTab={tab-background-color:transparent; font-family:handlee; font-size:25px; tab-selected-color:#9679ff;}][/PTabbedContent={border:transparent;}] [attr="class","cp cp-card-o"] Past name(s) Tarantulakit, Tarantulapaw [attr="class","cp cp-cake-o"] Age 32 moons [attr="class","cp cp-crown-o"] Allegiance CanopyClan [attr="class","cp cp-flag-o"] Rank Warrior [attr="class","ion-transgender"] Gender Cisgender | she/her [attr="class","cp cp-rainbow-o"] Sexuality Asexual panromantic [attr="class","cp cp-paw"] Created by Fabrication [newclass=.scroll::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;[/newclass][newclass=.scroll::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border-radius:20px;background:transparent; border:1px #9679ff;[/newclass][newclass=.scroll::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9679ff; border-radius:20px;[/newclass]
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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on Aug 14, 2019 5:57:22 GMT -5
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Nam ultrices justo quis luctus laoreet. Vivamus pellentesque, elit ut faucibus tristique, orci nisl ullamcorper orci, sit amet semper nisl sapien sed mi. Sed tempus est sed nisl blandit cursus. Sed nec nisl vel lectus bibendum pharetra in sed diam. Pellentesque rutrum congue augue non pharetra. Phasellus ut aliquet risus, nec ullamcorper ipsum. Cras sed sapien sem. Mauris varius, urna et feugiat aliquam, lacus quam tempor eros, in finibus ligula mi fringilla quam. Suspendisse semper vitae turpis eget aliquam. Suspendisse auctor fermentum dui a commodo. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin elementum velit nulla, vel porttitor erat sodales ornare. Etiam nisi arcu, egestas quis dapibus quis, facilisis vitae ante. Aenean tincidunt, lectus sed feugiat iaculis, ante justo sodales elit, viverra pharetra elit lectus ut nibh. Integer et arcu sed neque vulputate egestas.
Ut id turpis quis odio mollis iaculis. Class aptent taciti sociosqu ad litora torquent per conubia nostra, per inceptos himenaeos. Praesent fringilla urna non justo fringilla, a pellentesque tortor scelerisque. Curabitur feugiat, augue ac hendrerit ullamcorper, erat eros tristique nisl, at aliquet sapien sapien eget dolor. Phasellus commodo, nulla ac pellentesque varius, odio eros imperdiet turpis, a tristique sapien nisl vel tortor. Aliquam blandit dolor id consequat sollicitudin. In varius est et eros dignissim mollis. In faucibus vehicula sollicitudin. Ut libero turpis, luctus at mi et, posuere commodo tortor. Etiam eget eros vehicula, eleifend lorem eu, semper tellus. Quisque ullamcorper orci eu augue mattis sollicitudin eget non diam. Proin leo sapien, ultrices a magna nec, suscipit egestas enim. Duis sit amet mollis nulla. Fusce aliquet eros eget tincidunt ultricies. In vitae congue elit. Mauris placerat commodo erat, at sollicitudin orci tincidunt quis.
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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on Apr 26, 2020 17:51:55 GMT -5
I'VE BEEN RUNNING SO LONG THESE SHADOWS START TO FEEL LIKE HOME Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Sed scelerisque feugiat elementum. Nunc ante ante, euismod ac vulputate vel, scelerisque vitae sapien. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus. Nam aliquam, ipsum vitae pharetra luctus, mi mi sollicitudin nisl, in fringilla dolor augue a dui. Nam in magna quis erat vulputate auctor faucibus in tortor. In vestibulum aliquet lectus sed placerat. Nullam non fringilla nunc. Pellentesque sed auctor diam, sit amet suscipit odio. Aliquam erat volutpat. Sed gravida interdum ipsum, a mattis dolor varius vitae. "I don't find you that interesting."
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Sed leo ipsum, fringilla eu tristique in, mattis vel nisl. Phasellus ac nisl eget augue facilisis faucibus. In est risus, scelerisque nec condimentum ac, mollis ornare ex. Nunc eleifend aliquet nisl et dapibus. Phasellus enim arcu, dignissim non finibus eget, porta sed diam. Nulla pulvinar, felis at porttitor finibus, libero urna maximus odio, nec commodo urna velit vel odio. Class aptent taciti sociosqu ad litora torquent per conubia nostra, per inceptos himenaeos. Pellentesque pulvinar urna eu quam porttitor, ut ornare nibh sagittis. Duis gravida rhoncus cursus. Nullam sit amet est mattis turpis congue varius.
Ut massa nisi, auctor at tellus quis, vehicula porttitor tortor. Aliquam vel quam id odio pellentesque maximus. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Fusce vel ligula ut ipsum aliquam suscipit. Curabitur dictum sollicitudin tortor, vitae rhoncus mauris blandit eget. Maecenas massa purus, interdum vitae bibendum eget, bibendum nec purus. Nullam tristique purus at arcu pharetra, in euismod quam ornare. Proin rutrum ultricies ornare. I feel like I'm fading
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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on Apr 29, 2020 10:19:32 GMT -5
Lightningflash STONECLAN WARRIOR
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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on May 4, 2020 9:07:36 GMT -5
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Available for adoption. โฅ Available for adoption, and is currently an NPC within the roleplay. | [PTabbedContent][PTab=][googlefont=Gravitas One][googlefont=Croissant One]
STONECLAN PeachstoneWARRIOR OF STONECLAN. POTENTIAL FRIEND TO LIGHTNINGFLASH? |
| | Peachkit โข Peachpaw โข PeachstoneBIRTH CLAN StoneClan. RANK Warrior. AGE 28 moons. GENDER Female. PRONOUNS Preferably she/her. SEXUALITY Up to adopter. RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single. Faceclaim Here. | HER STORY... Peachstone was born in unusual circumstances, or at least unusual compared to most StoneClan cats. Her parents, two mollies named Briarskies and Sweetgrass, fell head over tail for each other. They had been close friends since they were apprentices, and their love only grew more and more undeniable as time went on. Eventually they proudly declared to the Clan that they had become mates, much to the disappointment of their parents. Briarskies's parents came from a long line of proud StoneClan cats where devotion to both Clan and Silverpelt were paramount. As Briarskies and Sweetgrass could not bear kits together, her kin viewed the union as a disgrace and were enraged by the prospect that they may never have grandchildren. Desperate to earn her family's approval of her mate, Briarskies decided that she and Sweetgrass would find a surrogate tom to father their kits. They found their prospective surrogate in a tom named Applegaze, who was close friends with Sweetgrass. And so Peachkit came into the world an only child, with the legacy of StarClan looming over her. Briarskies's parents still expressed dark disapproval of her female mate, but they were hopeful that Peachkit could grow to expand upon their legacy with a respectable tom. While Peachkit was doted upon by her grandparents, Sweetgrass and Briarskies were vehemently ignored by their family, growing more and more uncomfortable of the beliefs Peachkit's grandparents were shoving upon her young shoulders. She grew into Peachpaw with a rather warped view of StarClan and the world, wary of those her grandparents insisted were "wrong". Perhaps Hawkstar knew exactly what he was doing when he apprenticed her to Maplefire. Perhaps not. Either way, Peachpaw found herself with a rather controversial mentor in the eyes of her disgusted grandparents. Maplefire's father had been a loner, the result of a one-night-stand that would stick with her mother's reputation for the rest of her life. Peachpaw was furious by the mentor she had been given, believing that there was no way in StarClan that she would ever become a proper warrior with a mentor like that. Her grandparents clearly felt the same way, and she slowly began to notice that they no longer doted upon her, but glared at her from a distance. She felt furious with Hawkstar and was resentful and disrespectful towards Maplefire, insolent at every opportunity. IDEAS I assume when you first make her, she would be extremely hostile towards Lightningflash due to her upbringing. I'd love for her to have a moment where her grandparents are being awful to her and Lightningflash sticks up for her. Perhaps that triggers a spiral where she slowly begins to realise that her grandparents might be wrong? From then on, I'd love to see them go on patrols together, slowly building up a friendship. |
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RAINCLAN TurtlepawAPPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN, BULLY TO RIVERPAW |
| | Turtlekit โข TurtlepawBIRTH CLAN None. RANK Apprentice. AGE 6 moons. GENDER Female. PRONOUNS Preferably she/her. SEXUALITY Up to adopter. RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single. Faceclaim Here. | HER STORY... It was a rainy night when Turtlekit was discovered. She was a loner's kit that had been washed up on RainClan's shore during a particularly flood-prone season. Dewfrost managed to save the life of the tiny little tortoiseshell kit, reviving her and bringing warmth back into her little body. When the kitten finally awoke, she couldn't remember her name or where she had come from. Her description of her mother was vague at best, and the decision was made that the loner kit would have to remain in RainClan, as there was no way she would be able to survive on her own. Named Turtlekit in reference to the large splotch of red fur on her head resembling a turtle's shell, and the discovery of her bobbing in the water like a little turtle, she began her new and unexpected life within the Clan. Despite some of the efforts of cats to include Turtlekit, she often felt like an outsider growing up in RainClan's nursery. Her adoptive mother was kind and very affectionate, but still Turtlekit found herself wondering why she felt so "other" within the Clan. She had few friends and struggled to understand the ways of the Clan. Desperate to belong, Turtlekit was determined that the moment she became an apprentice, she would be the best apprentice she could be, so she could prove to her adopted Clan that she was one of them through and through. But she wasn't the only kit in the nursery of course. Most noticeable to her of all were the two sons of Lilygleam. Riverkit and Pebblekit, both of whom were the younger brothers of the Clan leader and kin with the medicine cat and deputy. Riverkit's sensitivity irked her, as he was so much weaker than she and yet so accepted within the Clan by virtue of his birthright. His blood made him better than her, but nothing else. This resentment grew and grew until tension began to form between Riverkit and Turtlekit specifically. Eventually, this resentment resulted in her intentionally tormenting Riverkit and trying to upset him. And he was so easy to upset, the baby would blubber and cry about everything. This dynamic has not changed now that both cats are apprentices. If anything, Turtlepaw's drive to prove she is better than him in every way regardless of her blood has only heightened. IDEAS You can honestly take the story wherever you like from here! I have some specific ideas for future events that would be very interesting, so feel free to DM me to ask me what those might be. I always loved exploring bully/victim dynamics. Perhaps you'd like these two to continue as bitter enemies throughout their lives, or perhaps you'd like them to reconcile and become friends, overcoming their differences. Either way, I'd love to explore this dynamic! |
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TREECLAN TurtlepawAPPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN, BULLY TO RIVERPAW |
| | Turtlekit โข TurtlepawBIRTH CLAN None. RANK Apprentice. AGE 6 moons. GENDER Female. PRONOUNS Preferably she/her. SEXUALITY Up to adopter. RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single. Faceclaim Here. | HER STORY... It was a rainy night when Turtlekit was discovered. She was a loner's kit that had been washed up on RainClan's shore during a particularly flood-prone season. Dewfrost managed to save the life of the tiny little tortoiseshell kit, reviving her and bringing warmth back into her little body. When the kitten finally awoke, she couldn't remember her name or where she had come from. Her description of her mother was vague at best, and the decision was made that the loner kit would have to remain in RainClan, as there was no way she would be able to survive on her own. Named Turtlekit in reference to the large splotch of red fur on her head resembling a turtle's shell, and the discovery of her bobbing in the water like a little turtle, she began her new and unexpected life within the Clan. Despite some of the efforts of cats to include Turtlekit, she often felt like an outsider growing up in RainClan's nursery. Her adoptive mother was kind and very affectionate, but still Turtlekit found herself wondering why she felt so "other" within the Clan. She had few friends and struggled to understand the ways of the Clan. Desperate to belong, Turtlekit was determined that the moment she became an apprentice, she would be the best apprentice she could be, so she could prove to her adopted Clan that she was one of them through and through. But she wasn't the only kit in the nursery of course. Most noticeable to her of all were the two sons of Lilygleam. Riverkit and Pebblekit, both of whom were the younger brothers of the Clan leader and kin with the medicine cat and deputy. Riverkit's sensitivity irked her, as he was so much weaker than she and yet so accepted within the Clan by virtue of his birthright. His blood made him better than her, but nothing else. This resentment grew and grew until tension began to form between Riverkit and Turtlekit specifically. Eventually, this resentment resulted in her intentionally tormenting Riverkit and trying to upset him. And he was so easy to upset, the baby would blubber and cry about everything. This dynamic has not changed now that both cats are apprentices. If anything, Turtlepaw's drive to prove she is better than him in every way regardless of her blood has only heightened. IDEAS You can honestly take the story wherever you like from here! I have some specific ideas for future events that would be very interesting, so feel free to DM me to ask me what those might be. I always loved exploring bully/victim dynamics. Perhaps you'd like these two to continue as bitter enemies throughout their lives, or perhaps you'd like them to reconcile and become friends, overcoming their differences. Either way, I'd love to explore this dynamic! |
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TREECLAN TurtlepawAPPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN, BULLY TO RIVERPAW |
| | Turtlekit โข TurtlepawBIRTH CLAN None. RANK Apprentice. AGE 6 moons. GENDER Female. PRONOUNS Preferably she/her. SEXUALITY Up to adopter. RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single. Faceclaim Here. | HER STORY... It was a rainy night when Turtlekit was discovered. She was a loner's kit that had been washed up on RainClan's shore during a particularly flood-prone season. Dewfrost managed to save the life of the tiny little tortoiseshell kit, reviving her and bringing warmth back into her little body. When the kitten finally awoke, she couldn't remember her name or where she had come from. Her description of her mother was vague at best, and the decision was made that the loner kit would have to remain in RainClan, as there was no way she would be able to survive on her own. Named Turtlekit in reference to the large splotch of red fur on her head resembling a turtle's shell, and the discovery of her bobbing in the water like a little turtle, she began her new and unexpected life within the Clan. Despite some of the efforts of cats to include Turtlekit, she often felt like an outsider growing up in RainClan's nursery. Her adoptive mother was kind and very affectionate, but still Turtlekit found herself wondering why she felt so "other" within the Clan. She had few friends and struggled to understand the ways of the Clan. Desperate to belong, Turtlekit was determined that the moment she became an apprentice, she would be the best apprentice she could be, so she could prove to her adopted Clan that she was one of them through and through. But she wasn't the only kit in the nursery of course. Most noticeable to her of all were the two sons of Lilygleam. Riverkit and Pebblekit, both of whom were the younger brothers of the Clan leader and kin with the medicine cat and deputy. Riverkit's sensitivity irked her, as he was so much weaker than she and yet so accepted within the Clan by virtue of his birthright. His blood made him better than her, but nothing else. This resentment grew and grew until tension began to form between Riverkit and Turtlekit specifically. Eventually, this resentment resulted in her intentionally tormenting Riverkit and trying to upset him. And he was so easy to upset, the baby would blubber and cry about everything. This dynamic has not changed now that both cats are apprentices. If anything, Turtlepaw's drive to prove she is better than him in every way regardless of her blood has only heightened. IDEAS You can honestly take the story wherever you like from here! I have some specific ideas for future events that would be very interesting, so feel free to DM me to ask me what those might be. I always loved exploring bully/victim dynamics. Perhaps you'd like these two to continue as bitter enemies throughout their lives, or perhaps you'd like them to reconcile and become friends, overcoming their differences. Either way, I'd love to explore this dynamic! |
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TREECLAN TurtlepawAPPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN, BULLY TO RIVERPAW |
| | Turtlekit โข TurtlepawBIRTH CLAN None. RANK Apprentice. AGE 6 moons. GENDER Female. PRONOUNS Preferably she/her. SEXUALITY Up to adopter. RELATIONSHIP STATUS Single. Faceclaim Here. | HER STORY... It was a rainy night when Turtlekit was discovered. She was a loner's kit that had been washed up on RainClan's shore during a particularly flood-prone season. Dewfrost managed to save the life of the tiny little tortoiseshell kit, reviving her and bringing warmth back into her little body. When the kitten finally awoke, she couldn't remember her name or where she had come from. Her description of her mother was vague at best, and the decision was made that the loner kit would have to remain in RainClan, as there was no way she would be able to survive on her own. Named Turtlekit in reference to the large splotch of red fur on her head resembling a turtle's shell, and the discovery of her bobbing in the water like a little turtle, she began her new and unexpected life within the Clan. Despite some of the efforts of cats to include Turtlekit, she often felt like an outsider growing up in RainClan's nursery. Her adoptive mother was kind and very affectionate, but still Turtlekit found herself wondering why she felt so "other" within the Clan. She had few friends and struggled to understand the ways of the Clan. Desperate to belong, Turtlekit was determined that the moment she became an apprentice, she would be the best apprentice she could be, so she could prove to her adopted Clan that she was one of them through and through. But she wasn't the only kit in the nursery of course. Most noticeable to her of all were the two sons of Lilygleam. Riverkit and Pebblekit, both of whom were the younger brothers of the Clan leader and kin with the medicine cat and deputy. Riverkit's sensitivity irked her, as he was so much weaker than she and yet so accepted within the Clan by virtue of his birthright. His blood made him better than her, but nothing else. This resentment grew and grew until tension began to form between Riverkit and Turtlekit specifically. Eventually, this resentment resulted in her intentionally tormenting Riverkit and trying to upset him. And he was so easy to upset, the baby would blubber and cry about everything. This dynamic has not changed now that both cats are apprentices. If anything, Turtlepaw's drive to prove she is better than him in every way regardless of her blood has only heightened. IDEAS You can honestly take the story wherever you like from here! I have some specific ideas for future events that would be very interesting, so feel free to DM me to ask me what those might be. I always loved exploring bully/victim dynamics. Perhaps you'd like these two to continue as bitter enemies throughout their lives, or perhaps you'd like them to reconcile and become friends, overcoming their differences. Either way, I'd love to explore this dynamic! |
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CHARACTER CREATION CENTRE // WITH NAME IDEAS, TIPS ON HOW TO CONSTRUCT BACKSTORIES AND MORE!! โ
INTRODUCTION I'm no expert on character creation, but I do have a lot of experience of finding myself "stuck" when it comes to making characters. Personality traits? Fatal flaws? Faceclaims? History? It can be a bit daunting, and I know a lot of people find biography-writing to be the most boring process ever and just want to get to roleplaying as soon as they can. So... I'm putting this here for myself, if ever I am writing a bio and get stuck in the future, or for anyone else who may find themselves in the same spot! If anyone has anything they would like me to add to this guide, please let me know! So, here you go! A lot of this is based on my own personal process of coming up with ideas for characters. I will also update this little guide to include advice given to me by other members of Fate, or that I see given. If you have an idea that you think should be added to this guide, don't be afraid to DM me! โฅ
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01 NAMING A CHARACTER Names are a fairly important aspect to your character and they can say all sorts of things about what your character looks like and who they are. Considering the limitless combinations of prefixes and suffixes at your disposal, your cat could be named anything. Names usually reflect the appearance of the character, but they can also be named after a cat who died, or a trait that their parent wishes them to possess. Cats can also be named for their circumstances at birth, such as Stormkit and Oak-kit being named for the storm that occurred the night they were born and the oak their mother took shelter in. Names are fun to play with, and it's good to take into account how they sound when you say them out loud. If a name is a bit of a mouthful, like Nightningalemountain or Kingfisherchaser, you might want to try and avoid it, hehe. Taken and claimed names can be found here! Please note that not all the prefixes and suffixes I have listed below are confirmed to be acceptable for use on Fate, so always ask a member of staff what they feel is acceptable. For Tribe name ideas, I usually use prefixes and suffixes also, but adapt them to a tribe format. For example, 'Acornbranch' would become 'Acorn that Dangles From Tree Branch'. 'Oakroot' would become 'Root of Ancient Oak'. A Acorn Adder Alder Alfalfa Almond Aloe Amber Ant Antler Apple Arch Arched Argent Ash Ashen Ashy Aspen Asphodel Aster Avocet
B Badger Bark Barley Basil Bass Bat Bay Beach Beached Bean Bear Beaver Bee Beech Beetle Berry Bindweed Birch Bird Bison Bittern Black Blackberry Blaze Blazing Blizzard Blossom Blossoming Blue Blueberry Boar Bog Boggy Bone Boney Borage Boulder Bounce Bouncy Bouncing Bourn Bracken Bramble Brambling Brambly Branch Brave Bream Breeze Breezy Briar Bright Brightest Brindle Brindled Brine Bristle Bristling Brittle Broken Brook Broom Brush Bubble Bubbling Buck Bug Bull Bumble Bumbling Burdock Burnet Burr Burrow Bush Bushed Bushy Butterfly Buzzard
C Campion Canary Cardinal Carp Cedar Chamomile Chanterelle Char Charred Chase Chasing Cherry Chervil Chestnut Chickadee Chill Chilled Chilly Chub Cinder Cindered Claw Clawed Clay Clear Clearest Cliff Cloud Clouded Cloudy Clover Coal Cobra Cod Coil Coiled Cold Coldest Comfrey Coot Copper Cormorant Cotton Cougar Coyote Cranberry Crane Cream Creamy Creek Cricket Crook Crooked Crouch Crouching Crouched Crow Currant Curl Curlew Curly Curled Cypress
D Dace Daffodil Daisy Dance Dancing Dandelion Dapple Dappled Dark Darkest Dart Darting Darter Dawn Dead Deer Dew Dewy Dim Dipper Diver Diving Dock Doe Dog Dour Dove Drift Drifting Drizzle Drizzling Duck Dunlin Dusk Dust Dusty
E Eagle Ebony Echo Echoing Eel Egg Egret Elder Elk Elm Ember Ermine
F Faded Fading Fade Faint Falcon Fallen Fallow Fawn Feather Feathery Feathered Fennel Fern Ferret Field Finch Fir Fire Fiery Fish Flame Flaming Fleet Flint Flower Flutter Fluttering Fly Flying Flight Fog Fogged Foggy Forest Forested Fox Frog Frost Frosty Frosted Frozen Furl Furled Furze Fuzz Fuzzy
G Gannet Gecko Glacier Gleam Gleaming Glisten Glistening Gloss Glossy Gold Golden Goose Gorge Gorse Grackle Grass Gravel Gravelled Gravelly Green Grey Greyest Grizzly Grizzled Grizzle Gull
H Hail Half Halfed Hare Hart Hawk Haze Hazy Hazed Hazel Heath Heather Heavy Heaviest Hemlock Heron Herring Hickory Hollow Hollowed Holly Honey Hop Hopping Hornet Hound
I Ibis Ice Icy Iced Iris Ivory Ivy
J Jackdaw Jag Jaggy Jagged Jay Jump Jumping Juniper
K Kestrel Kindle Kink
L Lake Larch Lark Lavender Leaf Leafy Leopard Lichen Light Lightest Lightning Lilac Lily Lion Lionness Little Littlest Lizard Locust Long Longest Loon Lost Lotus Loud Loudest Lynx
M Magnolia Magpie Mango Maple Marigold Marsh Marshy Marten Meadow Melt Melting Milk Milky Mink Minnow Mint Minty Mist Misty Misted Mistiest Mistletoe Mole Moon Moose Morning Mosquito Moss Mossy Moth Mottle Mottled Mouse Mousy Mud Muddy Mumble Murk Murky Mushroom
N Nectar Nettle Newt Night Nut
O Oak Odd One Orchid Osprey Otter Owl
P Paint Painted Pale Palest Panther Partridge Patch Patchy Patched Peach Pear Pebble Pebbly Perch Perched Peregrine Petal Pheasant Pigeon Pike Pine Pink Pinkest Pipit Pool Pooled Poplar Poppy Pounce Pouncing Prickle Prickly Prickled Puddle Puddled Puma
Q Quail Quick Quickest Quiet Quietest
R Rabbit Raccoon Rag Raggy Ragged Rail Rain Rainy Rainiest Rapid Rat Raven Red Reddest Reed Ripple Rippling Rippled River Roach Robin Rock Rocky Rockiest Rook Rooster Root Rose Rowan Rubble Running Rush Rushing Russet Rust Rusty Rye
S Sable Sage Salamander Salmon Sap Scorch Sedge Seed Shade Shaded Shadow Sharp Shell Shining Short Shortest Shred Shredded Shrew Shrike Shy Silent Silver Silvery Singing Skunk Sky Slate Sleek Sleekest Sleet Sloe Slug Small Smallest Smoke Snail Snake Snow Snowy Snowing Soft Softest Song Soot Sooty Sorrel Spark Sparking Sparked Sparrow Speckle Speckled Spider Splash Splashing Splashed Spot Spotted Spotty Spruce Squirrel Stag Starling Stoat Stone Stony Storm Stormy Storming Strong Strongest Stump Stumpy Sun Sunny Sunniest Swallow Sweet Sweetest Swift Swiftest Sycamore
T Tall Tallest Talon Taloned Tangle Tangled Tangly Tansy Tawny Thistle Thorn Thorned Thrift Thrush Thunder Thundery Thundering Thyme Tiger Tigress Timber Tiny Tiniest Toad Torn Trout Tumble Tumbling Twig Twiggy Twilight Twist Twisty Twisted
V Valerian Valiant Valley Vine Violet Vole
W Warbler Wasp Water Watery Wave Waving Weasel Web Webbed Weed Weeded Wet Wheat Whimbrel Whisper Whispering White Whitest Wigeon Wild Wildest Willow Wind Windy Winding Wisteria Wolf Wood Woody Worm Wormy Wren
Y Yarrow Yellow Yew
A acorn adder ant antler apple aster
B badger bark barley basil bass bat bay beach bean bear beaver bee beech beetle belly berry birch bird bite blaze blizzard blossom boar bog bone borage boulder bounce bracken bramble branch break bream breeze briar brindle brine bristle brook broom brush bubble buck bug bull bumble burdock burnet burr burrow bush butterfly buzzard
C call campion canary cardinal carp cedar char chase chaser cherry chervil chestnut chill chub cinder claw clay cliff cloud clover coal cobra cod coil cold comfrey coot copper cotton cougar coyote crane cream creek cricket crook crouch crow cry curl curlew cypress
D dace daffodil daisy dance dapple dark dart darter dash dawn deer dew dipper dive diver dock doe dog dour dove drift drizzle duck dunlin dusk dust
E eagle ear echo edge eel egg egret elder elk elm ember ermine eye eyes
F face fade falcon fall fang fawn feather feathers fennel fern ferret field fields fin finch fir fire fish flame flare flash flight flint flower flutter fly fog foot forest fox frog frost fur furl fury furze fuzz
G gannet gaze gecko glacier glade gleam glisten gloss gold goose gorge gorse grackle grass gravel grizzle gull
H hail hare hart hawk haze hazel heart heath heather hemlock heron herring hickory hollow holly honey hop hornet hound
I ibis ice iris ivory ivy
J jackdaw jag jaw jay jump juniper
K kestrel kink
L lake larch lark leaf leap leaves leg leopard lichen light lightning lilac lily lion lizard locust loon lotus lynx
M magpie maple marsh marten mask meadow melt milk mind mink minnow mint mist mistletoe mole moon moose morning moss moth mottle mouse mud mumble murk mushroom
N nectar nettle newt night nose nut
O oak orchid osprey otter owl
P pad paint panther partridge patch path peach pear pebble pelt perch peregrine petal pheasant pigeon pike pine pipit pool poplar poppy pounce prickle puddle pulse puma
Q quail
R rabbit raccoon rag rail rain rat raven reed rift ripple river roach robin rock rook rooster root rose rowan rubble run runner rush russet rust rye
S sage salmon sap scar scorch sedge seed shade shadow shell shine shred shrew shrike sight silence skip skunk sky sleet slip sloe slug smoke snail snake snout snow song soot sorrel spark sparrow speck speckle spider spirit splash spot spots spring spruce squirrel stag stalk starling stem step stoat stone storm streak stream stride strike stripe stump sun swallow swift swipe swoop sycamore
T tail talon tangle tansy thicket thistle thorn thrift throat thrush thunder thyme tiger timber toad toe tongue tooth tree trout tuft tumble twig twilight twist
V valley vine violet vole
W warbler wasp watcher water wave weasel web weed wheat whimbrel whisker whisper wigeon willow wind wing wish wisteria wolf wood worm wren
Y yarrow yew
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02 GENDER Most characters on Fate will fit into one of two categories. These are cisgender (term explained below!) males and females. While they make up the bulk of the character pool, you are perfectly allowed to make trans and nonbinary characters on Fate! You will first have to buy the alternate identity/orientation item here, though. If you are going to make a non-cisgender character, however, bear in mind that not all other characters will respect their identity and attitudes towards LGBT+ character vary Clan to Clan. Also if you are not trans or nonbinary yourself, please be respectful and make sure you know what you're doing when making a non-cisgender character. You are also totally welcome to start off a character as not being out yet as trans or nonbinary and explore their journey of self-discovery. Common terminology: AFAB. Assigned female at birth. AMAB. Assigned male at birth. MTF. Male to female. FTM. Female to male. MTX. Male to nonbinary. FTX. Female to nonbinary. Cisgender. This is a word that refers to anyone who identifies as what they were assigned at birth. It's just a way to reference anyone or any character who is "not trans or nonbinary". Gender. Classifying a character as male, female, or other. Gender expression. How one expresses oneself with regard to gender stereotypes. For example, a character can be feminine but still identify as male, or masculine and identify as female. Genderfluid. Someone whose identity isn't wholly fixed. They might fluctuate between wanting to be referred to as male, or being referred to as female, or neither. An example of a genderfluid character can be seen in Butterfly! Nonbinary. An umbrella term that refers to anyone that identifies as anything other than male or female. It can also be considered an identity in itself. A nonbinary person is typically referred to by singular they/them pronouns. (i.e They love their family.) Other, more unusual pronouns may be preferred, too. An example of a nonbinary character can be seen in Fogcloud! Pronouns. Words used to refer to the identity of a character, such as he/him for males and she/her for females, etc. Sex. What makes up a character's *cough* physiology. Used to make a distinction between cats who are physiologically male or female. Transgender. Someone who identifies as the opposite gender to the one they were assigned at birth.
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Post by โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ on May 18, 2020 5:42:58 GMT -5
[GoogleFont=Dosis][googlefont=Roboto Condensed][googlefont=Abril Fatface] โ Oh, no. I'd rather you stay awake for this. โ
OLEANDER | PAST NAMES:None.AGE:61 moons.ALLEGIANCE:Loner.RANK:None.GENDER:โ Male.SEXUALITY:Pansexual.FAMILY TREE:None.FACECLAIM GALLERY:None. | [attr="class","box1"]APPEARANCESummary ยป A grey and cream tabby tom with dark amber eyes.
The first and most surprising feature many notice about Oleander is the fact that he has a torbie coat, unusual for a tom-cat. His pelt is striped with beautiful tabby patterns, rippling along his body like a tiger. His fur is split into random cream and grey splotches, with two unique cream spots on his left ear. Oleander has long, curly white whiskers, kept clean and neat with meticulous care. He has a narrow, pointed muzzle that often splits into a warm, welcoming smile. His chin is white, as though he had bent and rested his head for a moment in a snowdrift. Oleander has collected a series of scars over his lifetime, most of which have healed wonderfully. A few half-hearted scratches score his belly, along with a small scar scoring across his little pink nose. His coat is short, and soft to the touch. Like everything with Oleander, he keeps himself extremely tidy. He has a long, elegant tail that swishes quickly when he is excited. His paws are pure white, like little socked feet. He only unsheathes his claws when he means to use them, they are otherwise concealed in his toes. Even in anger or frustration, his claws remain sheathed. Oleander has long, graceful legs that look deceivingly nimble. In truth, great strength lies beneath his pelt, and he is capable of leaping great heights or fighting powerful opponents if needs be. He has large, pointed ears that add to his relaxed gentlemanly demeanour. His eyes are a friendly copper brown, with hints of green around the iris. He doesn't look much like a fighter, and gives off the impression that he'd rather talk himself out of conflict than get into any real sort of fight. He has an incredible sense of smell, even for a cat, and is sensitive to the moods and scents of other felines. PERSONALITYOleander is, in theory, a fine young gentleman. He holds himself in a way that makes you feel both respected and valued. He appears to listen, and genuinely listen, to what you have to say. He will apologise when he has offended you, and goes about his business with proper etiquette and manners. Beyond this polite, respectful demeanour lies a layer of ruthlessness that you wouldn't want to ever tease out of him. If Oleander wishes harm upon you, no force on heaven or earth will be capable of staving off his paw. He will stop at nothing to bring your life to an end if anything about you in any way displeases him. The more you offend him, the more suffering he will gladly inflict upon you. Oleander is very self-confident, with a high opinion of his own abilities and accomplishments. In this way, he can over-estimate himself and land himself in situations that spiral quickly beyond his control.
He delights in the fact that few cats realise his true appetite, and toys with the idea of revealing this nature to cats through playful and witty banter. This risk-taking behaviour has incidentally revealed his true intentions to other cats, and there have been a few instances where he has had to flee a particular area due to his predatory habits being exposed. He is offended by any sort of rude or impolite gesture or manner of speech, and if you slip below his standards he will regard you as lesser and there is little you can do to change his mind. Any cat that is "lesser" is no better to him than the average rat or mouse, and he treats them as such. This attitude isolates him and means that he has few allies. He operates almost entirely alone, and finds it difficult to maintain relationships with others while also keeping his comings and goings completely private. He is an intelligent tom, with a background of knowledge that he gleaned off his caretaker and teacher, Maikoa. She took up the young Oleander's education following the deaths of his parents, who came from a line of refined cats who considered themselves of higher upbringing than the average wandering rogue or loner. He is quick to judge the character of others, and many of his assumptions are based on brief encounters with other cats. If you happened to be having a rather bad day when you cross his path, it is likely he will base his entire perception of your character off that one chance meeting.
Oleander likes to have control over every situation and cat in his life. He amuses himself by manipulating cats to see what they would do in given situations. His curiosity often leads him into unusual situations with others. Despite his complete lack of empathy, Oleander finds his hidden nature a deeply lonely existence. He seeks company with other cats, but has rarely encountered other cats like himself. He is intrigued by the killer's mentality, and the moment he discovers another feline harbouring any sort of homicidal history or desires he clings to them like a burr. Sometimes, he even encourages or assists with these fantasies, helping cats to exact revenge on those who have harmed them or random violence upon cats they barely knew. It excites him, to have so much control over another life, but he is often bored by the predictability of these other cats and longs for a more spontaneous game where he has no idea what his opponent might do. This boredom may lead him to take drastic measures to relieve it, and often Oleander finds himself pushing another cat too far and turning a friend into an enemy.
Oleander is a sensible cat, he has never taken too great a risk when it comes to choosing his prey or playing any sort of cat-and-mouse game. He never gives away too much or too little, and he is very, very careful. Often, he will drug a cat with poppy seeds before attempting to attack them if he believes they might be able to overpower him or escape. He is quite good at convincing others to do things. Everything he says sounds reasonable, even the most outlandish and frightening claims. Everything in nature kills, why shouldn't they? What makes the life of a cat so much more valuable than the life of a blue tit, whose song sounds so much more beautiful? RELATIONSHIPSFather โธ Indigo. Mother โธ Floret. Sister โธ Belladonna.
Mentor โธ Maikoa. Interest โธ Finch [bio] HISTORYt.w Cannibalism, violence, etc. etc.
Oleander came from a well-bred background. His parents, Indigo and Floret, were members of an upstanding group of loners that didn't exactly live as one unit, but shared territories and hunting grounds. They exchanged pleasantries with eachother, and the most charitable members of the community would always offer assistance if a queen was struggling to feed her kits or if an elderly cat lost the ability to hunt. There was a pleasant atmosphere among these loners, an amiable nature that wasn't often seen among wild cats. Winters brought harsher attitudes and more jealously guarded food, but asides from that, they were a community. Indigo was a handsome dark black tom, highly respected among the other cats. He was known as an exceptional fighter, willing to fend off any threat or foe. Floret was a delicate feline, a calico with a calico's heart, as they always said. She fell for Indigo not long after meeting him, and whispers spread scandalous rumours of Floret and Indigo beginning to share not only hunting grounds but a den as well.
Floret and Indigo became the parents of two fine kittens, whom they named Belladonna and Oleander. Both kittens were, as many kittens born in this area tended to be, wonderfully polite children. They were raised to respect the elders for their experience, and to only fight if there was little food to go around or if their own lives were indeed threatened. Floret was eager to tell the kittens all she knew, and most of what she knew were different varieties of plants and some vague herbal usages of basic medicines. She wasn't as educated as a Clan medicine cat would be, but she knew more than the average loner, and Oleander drank up this knowledge with glee. He was fascinated by flowers and proud that he had been named after one. He constantly pestered his mother with questions about this plant or that plant, and sometimes even she didn't have the answers he sought. Belladonna was surprisingly not a littermate of Oleander's. She had been born two moons after he, when he was the only survivor of a litter of three. She was his beautiful little sister, and he was as proud of her as he was of any flower that blossomed within their parent's loosely guarded territory. The fact that it was loosely guarded proved to be a failing on their parents part...
A group of wandering rogues, pirates by cat standards, happened upon the happy family. Wanting the rich hunting grounds for themselves, they attacked Indigo and Floret while they slept. Oleander and Belladonna hid, terrified, in the back of the den while their parents were entirely overpowered by the strangers. Indigo was the first to die, the rogues were afraid of his strength in battle and bit open his throat while he was asleep. Both Oleander and Belladonna were too young, too frightened and too small to stop the rogues in their violence. Floret died far more slowly and painfully than her mate had, for the rogues did not fear her. Having claimed the territory as theirs, the rogues debated whether they should kill the remaining kittens or not. But before any solid conclusion could be reached, the sound of screeching split the air, and four adult cats charged into the den. The battle was brief and violent. Outnumbered, the pirates were forced to flee their prized territory, furious that the night-time murders had yielded them no results. The rescuers turned out to be a she-cat that lived nearby, Maikoa, and her three fully grown sons. The toms were due to leave home quite soon, but their mother was glad they had waited, for she would not have been able to rescue the kittens on her own.
Maikoa acted as a messenger between distant families, travelling long distances to bring news across the valley. She took the kittens under her wing, but warned them that she would have to leave them for periods of time in order to visit not only her family, but the families of the other cats whose territories neighboured hers. She taught the traumatised kits how to hunt for themselves, something Oleander found impossibly difficult. Belladonna was an excellent hunter, and Oleander found himself envying her skill and stealth, something she had clearly inherited from their father. Maikoa warned them to stay hidden, and to never go out alone while she was gone. She left them with plenty of food whenever she had to leave, and always came home to find the kittens well-behaved and respecting her rules. As they got older, around seven moons old, Oleander still found that he couldn't hunt very well. It was one of the times where Maikoa left the pair to go about her errands, but she had been gone for much longer than usual. The stash of prey she had left behind had run out, and Belladonna declared that they would have to hunt for themselves. Oleander refused to accept that something might have happened to Maikoa, and insisted they should stick to the rules and remain inside the den. His younger sister didn't listen, and reassured him that she would be able to catch them something to eat.
Belladonna, however, was extremely ambitious with regards to her hunting efforts. When a squirrel was alerted to her presence, she attempted to hurtle up the tree after it, she climbed far too high, and slipped off the end of a branch. Breaking her neck as a result of the fall, Belladonna was instantly killed. Oleander dragged her back to the den, determined that if they just stayed there, they would be okay. Time went on, and Oleander, try as he might, was completely unable to catch a single morsel of food. Belladonna still hadn't magically sprung to life as he'd hoped she would. Each night, he curled up beside her, frightened by the fact that he felt no warmth from her body as he always had. Eventually, the tom had to force himself to accept that his sister was dead. Desperate and hungry, he began to resign himself to death, fearing Maikoa would never return. Delirious, and beginning to suffer the affects of starvation, Oleander made the most perspective-changing decision he had ever made, and one that would impact on him for the rest of his life. The young tom, in a last survival attempt, ate his sister.
By the time Maikoa returned, it was too late. Oleander felt pure hatred towards her when she came home to find him haggard but well-fed. It turned out that Maikoa had been imprisoned by an odd group of cats for a time, and she had only just managed to escape, but still he resented her for several moons. She mourned Belladonna's death alone, as he did. Though he never told her the full story of how he had avoided starvation, she likely had some idea. Maikoa spent few moons teaching Oleander the art of hunting. Still, he didn't possess his sister's talents, but the first time he managed to catch a mouse and taste that spurt of blood on his tongue, he knew that so long as he had a predator's instincts, he would be okay. Maikoa and Oleander slowly recovered from their ordeals, becoming as close as Maikoa was to her own sons.
One fine Green-leaf morning, Maikoa and Oleander were hunting in a distant corner of their shared territory, when Oleander heard a sound. A tom's voice, raised in bitter anger. Keeping low, he crept towards the sound, and discovered that an unknown loner was snarling abuse at Maikoa. He was vulgar, and had clearly fathered one of Maikoa's litter of kits, for her had certain words for her that hinted at just that. The tom made his blood boil, thinking of those disgusting rogues that had invaded his family home all those moons ago. Now a sleek, powerful adult, Oleander was no longer the kitten that sat by and watched such lowlife operate. Though the tom made no move to physically threaten Maikoa, Oleander sprang at him from the undergrowth and went straight for the back of his neck. Digging his fangs deep into the tom's spine until he heard a terrible crunch, Oleander let the cat slip silently to the ground with a great surge of satisfaction. It was just like killing a rat. Maikoa was horrified. She didn't understand why Oleander was looking at her without a glimmer of conscience in his eyes, and when she asked him why he had killed her former mate, the tom had shrugged and asked why it was any different from killing a bird or a mouse. That was the first. And he hasn't stopped since.
His intrigue for alternate cultures and travel has brought him to rest at the edge of the valley, where he has heard rumours of Clans of cats with a superiority complex reside. His curiosity for the Clans has slowly grown to disdain, and he often finds them to be extremely proud and rude cats. His boredom is growing once again, for even with a surplus of irritating cats to attempt to entertain himself with, his desire for something different grows each passing day. Positive Traits | Negative Traits | โธ Clever. | โฆ Ruthless. | โธ Creative. | โฆ Sadistic. | โธ Polite. | โฆ Possessive. | โธ Curious. | โฆ Easily offended. |
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| I'VE ALWAYS BEEN A HUNTER, NOTHING ON MY TAIL. BUT THERE WAS SOMETHING IN YOU, I KNEW, COULD MAKE THAT CHANGE. TO CAPTURE A PREDATOR, YOU CAN'T REMAIN THE PREY. YOU HAVE TO BECOME AN EQUAL IN EVERY WAY. โซ |
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