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Name: Calypso Age: 23 Gender:Female Sexuality: Omnisexual (prefers male) --------- Appearence: Calypso is a dark gray Maine Coon with black rosettes. She has reddish-amber eyes and black paws, paw pads, and nose. Her tail is long and had a black tip, but the tip was bitten off by a fox. Personality: Calypso is very sarcastic, yet she is the sweetest cat under all that salt.
Likes/ Loves: Helping other cats, hanging out near any form of water, her clan
Dislikes/ Hates: Thunder, socializing with new cats, foxes (absolutely terrified of them) ----- Mate: Can't have one (healer) Kits: Can't have any (healer) Littermates:Open ----- Clan: RavenBankers Role:Healer |
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MossyPawz said:
Name: Calypso Age: 23 Gender:Female Sexuality: Omnisexual (prefers male) --------- Appearence: Calypso is a dark gray Maine Coon with black rosettes. She has reddish-amber eyes and black paws, paw pads, and nose. Her tail is long and had a black tip, but the tip was bitten off by a fox. Personality: Calypso is very sarcastic, yet she is the sweetest cat under all that salt. ----- Mate: Open Kits: Open Littermates:Open ----- Clan: RavenBankers Role:Healer
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Oops. RavenBankiens I meant |
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MossyPawz said:
Oops. RavenBankiens I meant
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⛧☾༺ Anwir ༻☽⛧ Age 23 Gender Male Sexuality Bisexual, Demiromantic Pronouns He/Him/His Appearance Anwir is a tall and lanky tom, with a slender yet muscular build. He has thick, medium length fur. His tail is strangely fluffy, the fur much longer than that on his body. Anwir’s pelt is a deep charcoal, almost black, interrupted only by a splash of ivory on his chest. The grey fades to almost black at his paws, ears and tail tip, almost as if they were stained with ink. His paws are quite smaller than expected for a feline his size, but they give him a more dainty appearance. He has narrow, hooded eyes with irises of brilliant sapphire. Part of his hair has been woven into a narrow braid on the side of his head. He has a slightly narrow muzzle concealing pearly white teeth. 
Personality Anwir thrives in the shadows, preying on the doubt and fear of his clanmates and even his mate, weaving twisted rumors and lies to his advantage. He uses his silver tongue to urge others to act in his favor, whilst keeping his hands - or paws - clean. He very rarely sees an ally as permanent, merely a temporary acquaintance to be used as he pleases. Even when cornered, he somehow manages to charm his way out of it. Outwardly, he is extremely loyal and devoted to his mate and clan, claiming he would even go as far as to sacrifice himself for the good of the many. He feigns concern for not just the MoonStalkers, but for the other clans as well. To rogues however, he is unsympathetic and cold. Anwir struggles to feel like he truly belongs and longs for a place where he can live in peace and do as he pleases. Likes/Loves + Cool weather + Evening walks + Quiet + Serene landscapes Dislikes/Hates + Hot Weather + Kits + Loud Noises + Bright lights -- Mate(if any) Nyx Kits(if any) [N/A] Littermates(if any) [N/A, open] -- Role Leader’s Mate Clan MoonStalkers Theme Song A Little Wicked - Valerie Broussard Other Let me know if I need to add/change anything ^^ |
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Smilecat said:
⛧☾༺ Anwir ༻☽⛧ Age 23 Gender Male Sexuality Bisexual, Demiromantic Pronouns He/Him/His Appearance Anwir is a tall and lanky tom, with a slender yet muscular build. He has thick, medium length fur. His tail is strangely fluffy, the fur much longer than that on his body. Anwir’s pelt is a deep charcoal, almost black, interrupted only by a splash of ivory on his chest. The grey fades to almost black at his paws, ears and tail tip, almost as if they were stained with ink. His paws are quite smaller than expected for a feline his size, but they give him a more dainty appearance. He has narrow, hooded eyes with irises of brilliant sapphire. Part of his hair has been woven into a narrow braid on the side of his head. He has a slightly narrow muzzle concealing pearly white teeth. [Image TBA] Personality Anwir thrives in the shadows, preying on the doubt and fear of his clanmates and even his mate, weaving twisted rumors and lies to his advantage. He uses his silver tongue to urge others to act in his favor, whilst keeping his hands - or paws - clean. He very rarely sees an ally as permanent, merely a temporary acquaintance to be used as he pleases. Even when cornered, he somehow manages to charm his way out of it. Outwardly, he is extremely loyal and devoted to his mate and clan, claiming he would even go as far as to sacrifice himself for the good of the many. He feigns concern for not just the MoonStalkers, but for the other clans as well. To rogues however, he is unsympathetic and cold. Anwir struggles to feel like he truly belongs and longs for a place where he can live in peace and do as he pleases. Likes/Loves + Cool weather + Evening walks + Quiet + Serene landscapes Dislikes/Hates + Hot Weather + Kits + Loud Noises + Bright lights -- Mate(if any) [Whoever the leader is] Kits(if any) [N/A] Littermates(if any) [N/A, open] -- Role Leader’s Mate Clan MoonStalkers Theme Song Burning Pile - Mother Mother Other Let me know if I need to add/change anything ^^
Accepted! (I'm totally not rereading it a million times in 15 minutes .^.) |
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Name:Crow Age:27 Gender: Male Sexuality: Bisexual ------ Known as: Wanderer Appearence: A strong yet slender dark gray (almost black)medium-haired tom with a long scar on his back near his shoulders and yellowish green eyes. Personality: Crow is a sociable young tom who likes talking to other cats. He is afraid of water because his mother had drowned in a flood. He is a great fighter when it comes to it but he doesn't really like it. He wanders around everywhere. Likes/Loves: Climbing trees, talking to other cats, making new friends, running around in the fields and forest. Dislikes/Hates: Fast moving water, being alone, fighting, feeling left out, loud noises, thunderstorms. -------- Mate: Open Kits: Open Littermates: Open ----- Role: N/A Clan: Rouges |
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MossyPawz said:
Name:Crow Age:27 Gender: Male Sexuality: Bisexual ------ Known as: Wanderer Appearence: A strong yet slender dark gray (almost black)medium-haired tom with a long scar on his back near his shoulders and yellowish green eyes. Personality: Crow is a sociable young tom who likes talking to other cats. He is afraid of water because his mother had drowned in a flood. He is a great fighter when it comes to it but he doesn't really like it. He wanders around everywhere. Likes/Loves: Climbing trees, talking to other cats, making new friends, running around in the fields and forest. Dislikes/Hates: Fast moving water, being alone, fighting, feeling left out, loud noises, thunderstorms. -------- Mate: Open Kits: Open Littermates: Open ----- Role: N/A Clan: Rouges
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☼☽⋆｡°✧ Merikh ✧⋆°｡☾☼ Age 26 Gender Male Sexuality Pansexual Pronouns He/Him/His Appearance Merikh is a tom of average height, and of a slight, nimble build. He has short fur that lengthens at his tail and ruff. His pelt is a misty blue-grey, his paws, tail and face all a lighter shade of grey. He has a slender muzzle and tall, angular ears. Merikh’s eyes are a dazzling yet cold emerald green. He keeps his eyes almost perpetually half-closed, giving him an expression of subtle judgement. His nose is a stone grey flecked with black, as are his pawpads. A large scar splits the fur on his left shoulder, causing him to walk with a light limp. He would’ve been a warrior if not for his injury, forcing him to become a healer. He has strong hind legs, excellent for jumping and bounding across fields. [Image TBA] Personality Merikh is very closed off, rarely speaking to anyone, even if he is needed to talk. He actively suppresses his outward emotions, keeping his expressions and behavior calm and aloof. When he does speak, however, he makes sure he is heard. His voice is a low grumble, often forgotten in his silence. Even to his patients, he says nothing, simply going about his work making remedies for them. Beneath it all, he is extremely devoted to his clan and his work, and would give himself up for them in a heartbeat. Merikh puts the wellbeing of his clan above all, even himself. If they’re short on food, he can starve. Let the kits and elders eat. If they’re being attacked, he can help defend them to the best of his abilities. Let the weak and injured get to safety first. His loyalty is forever unwavering, no matter what. Likes/Loves + Respect + Quiet + The scent of flowers + Routine Dislikes/Hates + Chaos + Loud, sudden noises + Being wet + Irritating, repetitive noises and tasks -- Mate(if any) [N/A, open] Kits(if any) [N/A] Littermates(if any) [N/A, open] -- Role Healer Clan MoonStalkers Theme Song Somewhere Only We Know - Keane Other Let me know if I need to add/change anything^^ This took so much longer than I wanted help
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Smilecat said:
☼☽⋆｡°✧ Merikh ✧⋆°｡☾☼ Age 26 Gender Male Sexuality Pansexual Pronouns He/Him/His Appearance Merikh is a tom of average height, and of a slight, nimble build. He has short fur that lengthens at his tail and ruff. His pelt is a misty blue-grey, his paws, tail and face all a lighter shade of grey. He has a slender muzzle and tall, angular ears. Merikh’s eyes are a dazzling yet cold emerald green. He keeps his eyes almost perpetually half-closed, giving him an expression of subtle judgement. His nose is a stone grey flecked with black, as are his pawpads. A large scar splits the fur on his left shoulder, causing him to walk with a light limp. He would’ve been a warrior if not for his injury, forcing him to become a healer. He has strong hind legs, excellent for jumping and bounding across fields. [Image TBA] Personality Merikh is very closed off, rarely speaking to anyone, even if he is needed to talk. He actively suppresses his outward emotions, keeping his expressions and behavior calm and aloof. When he does speak, however, he makes sure he is heard. His voice is a low grumble, often forgotten in his silence. Even to his patients, he says nothing, simply going about his work making remedies for them. Beneath it all, he is extremely devoted to his clan and his work, and would give himself up for them in a heartbeat. Merikh puts the wellbeing of his clan above all, even himself. If they’re short on food, he can starve. Let the kits and elders eat. If they’re being attacked, he can help defend them to the best of his abilities. Let the weak and injured get to safety first. His loyalty is forever unwavering, no matter what. Likes/Loves + Respect + Quiet + The scent of flowers + Routine Dislikes/Hates + Chaos + Loud, sudden noises + Being wet + Irritating, repetitive noises and tasks -- Mate(if any) [N/A, open] Kits(if any) [N/A] Littermates(if any) [N/A, open] -- Role Healer Clan MoonStalkers Theme Song Somewhere Only We Know - Keane Other Let me know if I need to add/change anything^^ This took so much longer than I wanted help
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