Post by night on Mar 11, 2009 7:36:07 GMT -5
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Why are you here?
I mean, I didn't say that.
I am the night, I don't speak.
Ooo ooo pretty scared now, huh?
Isn't this darkness and silence mysterious and oh so cool?
...no?
You're still here, right?
Hello?
Anyways, no cats yet, they await approval of the great ADMINZ!!
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UPDATE 3/13/09
Here is my first one...he's probably gonna be one of the ones that eats belladonna and dies...
Blazepaw
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE?"
Age
8 moons
Gender
Male
Clan
Windclan
Rank
Apprentice---mentor still pending
Exterior.
Summary
Short tail, bit larger than usual, mottled brown and white pelt with large and luminous green eyes. Kind of has an intimidating bearing because he tries to act tough.
Pelt
Pelt a dirty tannish hue mottled with white.
Eye
Typical green
Body
Just over average size, awkward and clumsy looking.
Special
Tail a bit shorter than usual; abnormally bad balance.
Interior.
Summary
Blazepaw is a sad little blighter that no one really understands, or so he thinks. The truth is pretty much everyone, even the kits, understand him exactly, that he is a blundering, nervous, and generally untalented apprentice who is lucky to achieve mediocrity.
He is actually kind-hearted but often unable to understand the troubles of others, which can lead him to say something rude or insensitive. He always tries to look too cool, and ends up looking just plain stupid. He likes to say "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE?" and narrow his eyes into 'death slits' at the slightest provocation, someone doubting him, taunting him, or just giving him a funny look. He's not really trying to pick a fight, he just wants to get noticed for his ultra-cool glare and catch phrase. This has resulted in more than a few pummelings for him. At times, when walking alone on top of a ridge or at night, he will strike a pose, and then spit into the wind:
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE??"
He also ahs been known to exclaim or mumble this after a successful kill while hunting.
Positive
Loyal if you can get close to him
Would never do anything sneaky
Negative
Clumsiness
General Incompetence
Lack of Balance
Lack of Insight
Lack of Foresight
Lack of Tact
Can't Keep a Secret
Likes and Dislikes
Likes: All kinds of food, successful hunts, and his fellow apprentices when they are nice to him.
Dislikes: "old stick-in-the-muds", discipline, being put down, and being laughed at
History.
Story
His history has been wholly unremarkable, barring the copious amount of times he has embarrassed himself. He never really succeeded in growing any kind of shell around himself, so each new humiliation smarts as freshly as those before. Despite this he has generally kept on good terms with all the other apprentices, partly because they see him as no threat to their prowess.
Birth
Um...he was born in a litter of three, one died, the other I'm just not roleplaying. Suffice it to say he has a sibling that will not come into this story.
Dreams
He has a whole pyramid of goals, starting from the bottom:
-Getting recognized!
-Getting respected!
-Defeating some demonic threat and being made the tribe leader!
-Taking a beautiful she-cat as a mate!
-Making Windclan the bestest ever tribe!
-Then making it more better, and they'll all love him!
(\/.\/ so naive...)
Other.
Picture
OPTIONAL- PASTE IMG URL
Codeword
I love the world
Author's note
Don't look for him to one day excel, be heroic, or be evil, or anything...he's just what his bio implies, a bit below average.
<<
Why are you here?
I mean, I didn't say that.
I am the night, I don't speak.
Ooo ooo pretty scared now, huh?
Isn't this darkness and silence mysterious and oh so cool?
...no?
You're still here, right?
Hello?
Anyways, no cats yet, they await approval of the great ADMINZ!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
UPDATE 3/13/09
Here is my first one...he's probably gonna be one of the ones that eats belladonna and dies...
Blazepaw
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE?"
Age
8 moons
Gender
Male
Clan
Windclan
Rank
Apprentice---mentor still pending
Exterior.
Summary
Short tail, bit larger than usual, mottled brown and white pelt with large and luminous green eyes. Kind of has an intimidating bearing because he tries to act tough.
Pelt
Pelt a dirty tannish hue mottled with white.
Eye
Typical green
Body
Just over average size, awkward and clumsy looking.
Special
Tail a bit shorter than usual; abnormally bad balance.
Interior.
Summary
Blazepaw is a sad little blighter that no one really understands, or so he thinks. The truth is pretty much everyone, even the kits, understand him exactly, that he is a blundering, nervous, and generally untalented apprentice who is lucky to achieve mediocrity.
He is actually kind-hearted but often unable to understand the troubles of others, which can lead him to say something rude or insensitive. He always tries to look too cool, and ends up looking just plain stupid. He likes to say "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE?" and narrow his eyes into 'death slits' at the slightest provocation, someone doubting him, taunting him, or just giving him a funny look. He's not really trying to pick a fight, he just wants to get noticed for his ultra-cool glare and catch phrase. This has resulted in more than a few pummelings for him. At times, when walking alone on top of a ridge or at night, he will strike a pose, and then spit into the wind:
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to mess with FIRE??"
He also ahs been known to exclaim or mumble this after a successful kill while hunting.
Positive
Loyal if you can get close to him
Would never do anything sneaky
Negative
Clumsiness
General Incompetence
Lack of Balance
Lack of Insight
Lack of Foresight
Lack of Tact
Can't Keep a Secret
Likes and Dislikes
Likes: All kinds of food, successful hunts, and his fellow apprentices when they are nice to him.
Dislikes: "old stick-in-the-muds", discipline, being put down, and being laughed at
History.
Story
His history has been wholly unremarkable, barring the copious amount of times he has embarrassed himself. He never really succeeded in growing any kind of shell around himself, so each new humiliation smarts as freshly as those before. Despite this he has generally kept on good terms with all the other apprentices, partly because they see him as no threat to their prowess.
Birth
Um...he was born in a litter of three, one died, the other I'm just not roleplaying. Suffice it to say he has a sibling that will not come into this story.
Dreams
He has a whole pyramid of goals, starting from the bottom:
-Getting recognized!
-Getting respected!
-Defeating some demonic threat and being made the tribe leader!
-Taking a beautiful she-cat as a mate!
-Making Windclan the bestest ever tribe!
-Then making it more better, and they'll all love him!
(\/.\/ so naive...)
Other.
Picture
OPTIONAL- PASTE IMG URL
Codeword
I love the world
Author's note
Don't look for him to one day excel, be heroic, or be evil, or anything...he's just what his bio implies, a bit below average.