Post by Miss Midnight|| on Aug 20, 2007 20:54:37 GMT -5
Name:
Kenoscar
Clan:
ShadowClan
Position:
Warrior
Age:
39 Moons
Gender:
Tom
Peltage:
If you want a worthy opponent, then you’ve found one. This cat is pure muscle and brute strength, not to mention he’s huge. His pelt is pitch-black and his eyes are brown or cinnamon if you want to get technical. He has a scar running down his right eye. Years of being sliced and cut have led him to become almost completely numb to injuries.
Picture:
None.
Personality:
Kenoscar lives to battle and enjoys a good fight more then anything. He’ll often weaken himself in an effort to make a battle last longer. He also claims that injury and death are nothing but the price one pays for a good fight. He will not spend time on fighting a weakling and goes for strong cats. This is your typically bloodthirsty kitty and the seemingly only emotion he feels for anyone is Cherrypaw. He doesn’t really have a good sense of direction, nor can he sense cats around him very well.
IC:
A sigh escaped his jaws as he twirled around his claw in the dust. Things had been boring around camp lately, no wars or bloodshed or anything that caught his interest. He couldn’t find Cherrypaw anywhere either, although she was probably right under his nose. Kenny! A cheerful voice shouted. He turned. Cherrypaw? Where have you been? The black tom asked. She smiled. Oh nowhere, Kenny, can’t you trust me even a tiny bit? She returned a question. He scoffed.
(It’s not very good AT ALL, I know that much. But trust me, these two will be fun to roleplay.)
Code:
Blood
Name:
Cherrypaw
Clan:
ShadowClan
Position:
Apprentice
Age:
6 Moons
Gender:
She-cat
Peltage:
She is really small for age but don’t underestimate her, she packs a punch. Her fur is a creamy color that is shiny, short and smooth. Her eyes are a burgundy, almost crimson if you will. She can run at an amazing speed for just an apprentice.
Picture:
None.
Personality:
Cherrypaw is child-like in most respects, as she is cheerful, energetic, and carefree most of the time. She is mostly seen following Kenoscar around and she is very territorial about this position. She is surprisingly intimidating at times, especially when she’s irritated. Like Kenoscar, she has no sense of direction at all. Cherrypaw is known to give nicknames to her Clanmates or any cat for that matter, like how she constantly calls Kenoscar “Kenny”. Every since she was a kit she has taken a fondness to blood and the color pink.
Code:
Blood
Kenoscar
Clan:
ShadowClan
Position:
Warrior
Age:
39 Moons
Gender:
Tom
Peltage:
If you want a worthy opponent, then you’ve found one. This cat is pure muscle and brute strength, not to mention he’s huge. His pelt is pitch-black and his eyes are brown or cinnamon if you want to get technical. He has a scar running down his right eye. Years of being sliced and cut have led him to become almost completely numb to injuries.
Picture:
None.
Personality:
Kenoscar lives to battle and enjoys a good fight more then anything. He’ll often weaken himself in an effort to make a battle last longer. He also claims that injury and death are nothing but the price one pays for a good fight. He will not spend time on fighting a weakling and goes for strong cats. This is your typically bloodthirsty kitty and the seemingly only emotion he feels for anyone is Cherrypaw. He doesn’t really have a good sense of direction, nor can he sense cats around him very well.
IC:
A sigh escaped his jaws as he twirled around his claw in the dust. Things had been boring around camp lately, no wars or bloodshed or anything that caught his interest. He couldn’t find Cherrypaw anywhere either, although she was probably right under his nose. Kenny! A cheerful voice shouted. He turned. Cherrypaw? Where have you been? The black tom asked. She smiled. Oh nowhere, Kenny, can’t you trust me even a tiny bit? She returned a question. He scoffed.
(It’s not very good AT ALL, I know that much. But trust me, these two will be fun to roleplay.)
Code:
Blood
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Name:
Cherrypaw
Clan:
ShadowClan
Position:
Apprentice
Age:
6 Moons
Gender:
She-cat
Peltage:
She is really small for age but don’t underestimate her, she packs a punch. Her fur is a creamy color that is shiny, short and smooth. Her eyes are a burgundy, almost crimson if you will. She can run at an amazing speed for just an apprentice.
Picture:
None.
Personality:
Cherrypaw is child-like in most respects, as she is cheerful, energetic, and carefree most of the time. She is mostly seen following Kenoscar around and she is very territorial about this position. She is surprisingly intimidating at times, especially when she’s irritated. Like Kenoscar, she has no sense of direction at all. Cherrypaw is known to give nicknames to her Clanmates or any cat for that matter, like how she constantly calls Kenoscar “Kenny”. Every since she was a kit she has taken a fondness to blood and the color pink.
Code:
Blood
