Post by Cђгσme on Jun 3, 2010 16:45:03 GMT -5
Name: Shadeclaw
Age: Approximately thirty four moons.
Gender: Male.
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture: www.mweor.com/images/saved_customs/u17347_10.png
Appearance: A gray base coat, with tabby markings. He has a stripe that runs along his spine, ending at the back of his neck. Shadeclaw has a white under side, and dark rings around his tail that continue as a distinct 'claw' marking on his hip. There is a huge scar on his under belly, in the shape of a cross. However, this is generally not visible to most, as it is hidden by fur. A pair of very pale, light gray eyes complete his appearance. He is rather very thin, looking like he hasn't eaten for a while. Tall and long, but muscles ripple under his pelt.
Personality: Very quiet and calm, he isn't the the type to speak without spoken to. Shadeclaw doesn't smile often, as he wears a 'neutral' expression on his face. He's intelligent and sarcastic, and a tiny tad bit perverted. Malicious to enemies.
History: Shadeclaw's father was a regular feline breeding stock because of the beautiful pelt he had -- abused and un nurtured in a ware house. His mother was just a captured house cat, who had been taken away after she had her kits. Shadeclaw has inherited his father's coat, and so forced to be a breeding male with his father, just at the age of a year and a half. However, just four months later, the ware house was discovered by an anti animal cruelty group. The owner and workers pf the place was found and prosecuted. The ware house closed and ran down. A few of the animals had escaped during the move to the shelter, of the group Shadeclaw and his father. The two inhabited a large forest for six months. During the six months, Shadeclaw's father died from a vicious dog attack. But his son ran away highly wounded, resulting in the scar on his stomach. After a moon, he entered the territory of Shadowclan. Taking an interest in the group, he decided to join and has been there ever since as a warrior.
Role Play Sample: R U SERIOUS I HAVE TO DO THIS?! xDD
Fantom
The pride of rapists. The pride of born killers, demented murderers. The pride that everyone so much feared, had stopped a miniature quarrel concerning two members' health. Oh my, perhaps the Vendetta is getting weak. The pause of memento, his offensive position were interrupted by voices of some members. Claws retracted, he landed quietly to the ground, leaving Notachi uninjured. Fantom's distance was closely around the other Diuri, and royal apprentice. A friend's distance. Fantom's muscles tightened, and his trailed behind him, leaving thin streaks of bloody liquid along where he had been attacked. An annoyed glance was issued to Manic. "Are you not allowed to brawl when someone has tried to kill you?" he spat, obviously p*ssed the
Poilineachta Runda had been unscathed. His eyes drifted to the
adoptive of one of the Cinniri "That's fine, madam. But I thought the message here is to stop the constant quarrels and wounds in this pride?"
(( Alright, my average roleplay length, from another roleplay. I can do much better and longer on good moods :3 ))
Secret Word: Golden Light
Other:
Age: Approximately thirty four moons.
Gender: Male.
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture: www.mweor.com/images/saved_customs/u17347_10.png
Appearance: A gray base coat, with tabby markings. He has a stripe that runs along his spine, ending at the back of his neck. Shadeclaw has a white under side, and dark rings around his tail that continue as a distinct 'claw' marking on his hip. There is a huge scar on his under belly, in the shape of a cross. However, this is generally not visible to most, as it is hidden by fur. A pair of very pale, light gray eyes complete his appearance. He is rather very thin, looking like he hasn't eaten for a while. Tall and long, but muscles ripple under his pelt.
Personality: Very quiet and calm, he isn't the the type to speak without spoken to. Shadeclaw doesn't smile often, as he wears a 'neutral' expression on his face. He's intelligent and sarcastic, and a tiny tad bit perverted. Malicious to enemies.
History: Shadeclaw's father was a regular feline breeding stock because of the beautiful pelt he had -- abused and un nurtured in a ware house. His mother was just a captured house cat, who had been taken away after she had her kits. Shadeclaw has inherited his father's coat, and so forced to be a breeding male with his father, just at the age of a year and a half. However, just four months later, the ware house was discovered by an anti animal cruelty group. The owner and workers pf the place was found and prosecuted. The ware house closed and ran down. A few of the animals had escaped during the move to the shelter, of the group Shadeclaw and his father. The two inhabited a large forest for six months. During the six months, Shadeclaw's father died from a vicious dog attack. But his son ran away highly wounded, resulting in the scar on his stomach. After a moon, he entered the territory of Shadowclan. Taking an interest in the group, he decided to join and has been there ever since as a warrior.
Role Play Sample: R U SERIOUS I HAVE TO DO THIS?! xDD
Fantom
The pride of rapists. The pride of born killers, demented murderers. The pride that everyone so much feared, had stopped a miniature quarrel concerning two members' health. Oh my, perhaps the Vendetta is getting weak. The pause of memento, his offensive position were interrupted by voices of some members. Claws retracted, he landed quietly to the ground, leaving Notachi uninjured. Fantom's distance was closely around the other Diuri, and royal apprentice. A friend's distance. Fantom's muscles tightened, and his trailed behind him, leaving thin streaks of bloody liquid along where he had been attacked. An annoyed glance was issued to Manic. "Are you not allowed to brawl when someone has tried to kill you?" he spat, obviously p*ssed the
Poilineachta Runda had been unscathed. His eyes drifted to the
adoptive of one of the Cinniri "That's fine, madam. But I thought the message here is to stop the constant quarrels and wounds in this pride?"
(( Alright, my average roleplay length, from another roleplay. I can do much better and longer on good moods :3 ))
Secret Word: Golden Light
Other: