Roleplay

@smerdyakov
/fLINGs HaNDS UP/
SHE IS DONE OML
I hope all the info isn't too much omg- I'm really prone to putting a bunch of detail in my characters, oopsie. I also hope her history isn't too dark-

(The concept for this Clan seems really interesting holy chicken nugget-)

Name: Mumblesun
Age (in moons): 48 moons
Gender (tom/she-cat/lee/felil): Felil (uses he/him or they/them pronouns)
Sexuality: Asexual/Aromantic
Rank: Sunwatcher
Clan: ShoalClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (if applicable) Rockbite (former mentor, living NPC), n/a for apprentice
Kin (optional): Raytail (father, deceased NPC), Sealnose (mother, deceased NPC), Hopkit (sister, deceased NPC), Smallkit (sister, deceased NPC)
Appearance: A white Turkish Van with an orange Van pattern on his head and a orange tabby tail. Eyes are amber. Frame is average and lean, weight is normal.
Personality: Quiet, introverted, tends to keep to himself, reserved, somewhat of a pacifist, kind of stubborn but doesn't really speak up, laid-back
Mate (optional): (required for queens) n/a (not interested)
Kits (optional): (required for queens) n/a (not interested either)
History (optional): Mumblesun was born to an elderly couple, Raytail and Sealnose, in their last litter before they retired to the elders' den. His sisters, Hopkit and Smallkit, were born frail and passed away soon after birth. The rest of his kithood was peaceful as he learned about the various myths and legends from his parents, although he struggled to make friends from the start. However, during his apprentice moons, he managed to befriend Pricklepaw, a fluffy felil with green eyes. Mumblepaw eventually gained his warrior name, Mumblemouth, and was ready to live a normal life. However, Pricklebranch confessed their love for him a few moons after they became warriors; Mumblemouth rejected the felil and merely stated that he wanted to be friends. The rejection hurt Pricklebranch, but the two remained close, and Mumblemouth was delighted when his friend rose through the ranks and eventually became leader. Mumblemouth was chosen by Fogsun, the Clan's previous Sunwatcher, to be her successor shortly before her death; while initially shocked and surprised by Fogsun's choice, Mumblesun accepted it and performed the vigil after Fogsun ascended to MoonClan. Raytail and Sealnose both passed away from old age shortly after Mumblesun became Sunwatcher. As he was close to his parents, Mumblesun was devastated by his parents' deaths and became more withdrawn and occupied in his task as Sunwatcher. The fact that Prickle has gotten clingier towards him since he gained the title of Sunwatcher has not exactly helped either.
Other (optional): Mumblesun tends to mumble things under his breath, hence his prefix, since he is usually unwilling to speak his opinion out loud. Before he was blinded by the sun, Mumblesun was near-sighted and often had trouble hunting and walking around the Clan's territory; luckily, his hearing and smell have become more acute to compensate for this. Mumblesun is also close friends with Prickle, although he is somewhat annoyed by the leader's extreme reliance on him.

Name: Milkpaw
Age (in moons): 10 moons
Gender (tom/she-cat/lee/felil): She-cat
Sexuality: Grey-Demisexual/Panromantic
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: WalkerClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (if applicable) Lizardclaw (former mentor, deceased NPC), n/a for now
Kin (optional): Longwalk (father, living NPC), Sandfoot (mother, living NPC)
Appearance: White with various gray tabby patches scattered throughout her body. Eyes are green. Likes to keep her tail curled up or kinked for some reason. Frame is average, weight is slightly bulky.
Personality: Cynical, sarcastic, distrustful towards the other Clans, opinionated, somewhat of a snob, low-key arrogant, can be aggressive at times, likes confrontation, as prickly as a cactus
Mate (optional): (required for queens) n/a (feel free to ship her! c:)
Kits (optional): (required for queens) n/a
History (optional): Milkpaw was the only kit in her litter, making her parents spoil her endlessly. Her kithood was relatively peaceful, and she was assigned Lizardclaw as her mentor when she became an apprentice. Her sassy and spoiled personality ensured that the two had a sour relationship, and the apprentice would often try to stay far away from her mentor. When she heard the news that her mentor had recently passed away, Milkpaw was relieved that a nemesis was gone, but deep inside she was worried about whom she would receive as a replacement mentor. As of the moment, her life is peaceful, although she is still quite independent and will probably give sass to any mentor she receives.
Other (optional): Milkpaw can be soft at times, but she rarely shows it due to her cynical personality. She also has little respect for authority, especially overly bossy cats, and prefers to do her own thing. Milkpaw is pretty much an edgelord and idk what to feel about it

Name: Ploverkit
Age (in moons): 3 moons
Gender (tom/she-cat/lee/felil): Tom
Sexuality: Asexual/Aromantic (for now), Pansexual/Panromantic (when he gets older)
Rank: Kit (future Pool Filler maybe?)
Clan: EdgeClan
Kin (optional): ??? (father, status unknown), Palepelt (mother, living NPC)
Appearance: Small tuxedo cat with yellow eyes. Frame is small and lean, weight appears to be normal.
Personality: Peppy, playful, enjoys annoying others, always optimistic, naive, gullible, sensitive, easily offended, tends to curl up into a ball when scared
Mate (optional): (required for queens) n/a (he's a kit wh- feel free to ship him once he gets older)
Kits (optional): (required for queens) n/a
History (optional): Ploverkit was born as Palepelt's only kit. At the time he was born, there was a lot of controversy surrounding Ploverkit's heritage, as Palepelt had little interest in the toms in her Clan and frequently left the Clan's territory for an unknown reason. The controversy continued until Palepelt suddenly disappeared shortly after Ploverkit was weaned. It was then assumed that she had left the Clan to be with Ploverkit's father, whose identity remains a mystery to this day. (The most popular theory right now is that Ploverkit's father is a loner who managed to woo Palepelt when she was a young warrior.) Since Palepelt had told him that she was going to hunt before leaving the Clan, Ploverkit assumes that his mother is just off hunting for a really long time and is unaware that Palepelt actually abandoned him.
Other (optional): I'm probably going to make him suffer in the future but shhhhh- Ploverkit is fascinated with plants, especially flowers, and tries to play with them when he can. He's also quite adventurous and occasionally tries to sneak out of camp (which always fails).

Name: Dryvoice
Age (in moons): 24 moons
Gender (tom/she-cat/lee/felil): Tom
Sexuality: Demisexual/Homoromantic
Rank: Rough Foot
Clan: HillClan
Mentor/Apprentice: (if applicable) Snifflenose (former mentor, deceased NPC), n/a for apprentice
Kin (optional): Brindletail (father, deceased NPC), Mottledfur (mother, deceased NPC), Bushspot (sister, deceased NPC), Crabpaw (brother, deceased NPC)
Appearance: Brown classic tabby tom with various scars scattered throughout his pelt (mostly from him accidentally falling onto sharp rocks). Paws and tailtip are white, as well as muzzle and underside. Eyes are yellow. Frame is large, weight is average.
Personality: Short-tempered, likes being tough, dislikes weaklings, strict towards younger cats, fatherly at times, has a tendency to hide his feelings from others, easily offended/angered, can be sweet but dislikes showing it
Mate (optional): (required for queens) n/a (feel free to ship him! c:)
Kits (optional): (required for queens) n/a (interested in adopting later on?)
History (optional): Dryvoice was born as Drykit to Brindletail and Mottledfur, along with Bushkit and Crabkit. His kithood was peaceful, and Drykit was close to his siblings. When they were old enough, Bushpaw became a warrior apprentice, while Drypaw and Crabpaw became apprentices of Rough Foots. When he was 9 moons old, Crabpaw died from a training accident. (The rocks he was training on suddenly gave way, causing Crabpaw to fall to his death.) Drypaw and Bushpaw grieved for several days after Crabpaw's death, but they eventually moved on since they felt that Crabpaw would disapprove of them moping over his death. Dryvoice learned that his sister, Bushspot, was expecting another warrior's kits several moons after they became warriors, and he was overjoyed. Unfortunately, Bushspot died from complications during her kitting, and her kits either were stillborn or died shortly after they were born. Dryvoice's parents became more withdrawn after the deaths of two of their kits, and the tom often spent time with them when he was not doing his duty as a Rough Foot. His parents recently died from old age, and Dryvoice is still not exactly over their deaths.
Other (optional): Dryvoice's throat dries out easily, so he must drink water more often than a normal cat. He also dislikes being forced to yell at others, but he may choose to do so if necessary.

I was supposed to fiish these yesterday but yikes I got swamped ;v; I have two more coming up, but for now this is all I've got! Hopefully the rest will be up later [b]Name:[/b] Stag [b]Age (in moons):[/b] 46 [b]Gender:[/b] Tom (He/Him) [b]Lives:[/b] 7 [b]Sexuality:[/b] Pansexual [b]Rank:[/b] Leader [b]Clan:[/b] Edgeclan [b]Mentor/Apprentice:[/b] [i]open for discussion[/i] [b]Kin:[/b] [i]open for discussion[/i] [i]Sparrowflight[/i], mother, deceased [i]Rocksplash[/i], father, deceased [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b7/George%2C_a_perfect_example_of_a_tuxedo_cat.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Warm but Cautious //[/b] Stag is very warm and approachable, truly living up to his Clan’s reputation and setting himself as a prime example for his Clan to follow. Despite this, Stag is rather wary of those outside of his Clan, slow to trust and not as open to criticism or advice. Though it’s a trait befitting his rank, it might just backfire on him one day. [b]Encouraging & Steadfast//[/b] Stag sees the potential in all his Clanmates and tries to play an active role in all their lives. He likes to check up on everyone and tends to find joy in watching the apprentices train, sometimes asking to join in. He’s unmoving in his duties and does the best he can, not one to give it to someone else even if it is the best option. [b]Childish but Hard-working //[/b] Despite being a leader, Stag is still a kit at heart and thus can be rather childish. It aggravates some of his Clanmates, especially those closest to him, but it makes everyone sleep better knowing it does not impede on his duties. [b]Mate:[/b] [i]past mate open for discussion, else none[/i] [b]Kits:[/b] [i]open for discussion, else none[/i] [b]History:[/b] The biggest of his litter, Stag was a rather healthy and friendly kit who always loved to get his nose in anything he could fit (his size couldn’t stop him - if anything, it only spurned him on even more). Nearly any trouble caused by his peers were most likely started by him. Stag didn’t have much of an exciting life, but he did have a very active one. He worked himself hard, aiming to make a name for himself. To this day, he still can’t believe he’d been named Leader. [b]Other:[/b] - A training gone wrong had nearly broken his back leg, the healing long but successful. He gets aches at times when he exerts too much effort, and on rainy or cold days the muscles often get stiff. He hides these and waves off any concern ----------------- [b]Name:[/b] Firefox [b]Age (in moons):[/b] 32 [b]Gender:[/b] Trans she-cat (She/Her) [b]Sexuality:[/b] Questioning [b]Rank:[/b] Medicine Cat [b]Clan:[/b] Hillclan [b]Apprentice:[/b] Thrushpaw [b]Kin:[/b] [i]open for discussion[/i] [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://catbreedswithpictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/European-Shorthair-Breed-680x1024.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Curt & Blunt //[/b] Firefox isn’t afraid to tell others off or generally to speak her mind. This causes friction between her and her Clanmates (especially her colleagues), but she believes that, if they can’t handle her, then they shouldn’t bother her. Her past mentors have tried to “fix” this attitude, but she probably told them off, too. [b]Reserved & Watchful //[/b] Because of her brash personality, Firefox isn't very popular with the others, which causes her to be on her own most of the time. She’ll do her job, but will tend to leave the talking to the others. From her position, this makes it easier for her to study others and assess them, scrutinizing them and their health. [b]Dutiful & Insecure //[/b] Despite her [i]against the world[/i] attitude, Firefox is very dedicated to her work and is probably the one most likely to insist on another’s health. She feels that because no one likes her, they’ll do anything to chase her away. Deep down, Firefox simply wants her Clan to be happy and healthy. [b]Mate:[/b] [i]open for discussion[/i] [b]Kits:[/b] [i]open for discussion[/i] [b]History:[/b] Firefox was a very timid and reserved kit, hesitant to leave the nest and her mother’s side. When spoken to, she would hole up and run away, avoiding contact as much as possible.As a result, her den mates weren’t as inclined to invite her to anything and Firefox let them believe she wanted it that way. When she’d decided to become a Medicine Cat, everyone was rightfully shocked - [i]her, the anti-hero, willing to help another? Ludicrous![/i]. It was surprising for Firefox herself, but in the end she saw herself more in this line of duty than anywhere else. [b]Other:[/b] - has a habit of nibbling at her paws (cat version of nail biting??) - can you spell touch starved

@Aretimes

Okay that is form goals right there I am in l o v e

@smerdyakov

I updated the forms! Thrushpaw now smells like prickly pear jam, and birchclaw was changed to chicoryclaw. (( a big white desert flower ))

I also changed her birbs to hummingbirds and parakeets, since those tiny little suckers can be loud as heck. i would think that most of them live towards the center of the island, though, because those birds hate getting wet. But I can totally imagine a ton of little parakeets sitting on her head as she walks around :P

I think I might change her personality a bit to match one of my friends- she goes from bubbly and extremely extroverted one moment to "I just need quiet and isolation get a w a y f r o m m e" the next. that friend in particular loves attention and socialization, but if she is left alone she doesn't really care.

@Dogsblubblub
sCreeches tHank y o u <3<3

[b]Name[/b]: Hollyeyes [b]Age (in Moons)[/b]: 38 [b]Gender[/b]: Tom [b]Sexuality[/b]: Bisexual [b]Rank[/b]: Medicine Cat [b]Clan[/b]: EdgeClan [b]Apprentice[/b]: [i]Up for discussion[/i] [b]Kin[/b]: Nameless Mother (deceased) Raypaw (status unknown) Nameless Cousins, Aunts, and Uncles (status unknown) [b]Appearance[/b]: [img]https://c2.staticflickr.com/4/3608/3430207260_0ac988a6df.jpg[/img] [b]Personality[/b]: Hollyeyes comes across as bitter and obsessive, much due to his fervent efforts to keep things clean and his tendency to criticize those who blatantly make a slob of themselves or his stores. He is incredibly meticulous and sanitation-oriented, to the point of smoothing down his prey's fur with every bite for the sake of 'cleanliness'. There is an intense quality about him, and he will often refuse prey and herbs from other cats under the suspicion that they have not done it 'properly', and that he is the only one who can hunt and gather to his own personal satisfaction. While he can be abrasive and sometimes insufferably stubborn, he holds high regard to the medicine cat code. Out of necessity, and respect, he cooperates to the best of his abilities with the other medicine cats and will accept herbs and methods from them- but if they aren't to his own personal standard (and they are often not, to his ire), he will usually just 'regift' them to the other Edgeclan medicine cats and keep them out of his own stores. While Hollyeyes likes to think that he is neutral and an exemplary example of what a medicine cat should be, he knows in his heart that he is biased toward EdgeClan, and is caught up in self-congratulation a little more than he should be. Despite this, Hollyeyes feels as if he cannot truely relate to the other clan cats, and often feels isolated in his own Clan. [b]Mate[/b]: None as of yet [b]Kits[/b]: None as of yet [b]History[/b]: Hollyeyes was initially born in a High-walker home, but his sister, mother, and he never experienced the life of a pampered kitty-pet. This small home was shared by 40 other cats, kept in a filthy environment pungent with the stench of ammonia. Cats often died and were not removed, as they numbered so many that the owner simply did not notice their absence. Most unfortunately, was the fact that they were never let outside. His mother, resigned to this life, was impregnated and gave birth to two sickly kits. To her horror, she realized that the filth and suffering of this house was so overpowering, that she could not even smell her own kits- this was when she resolved herself and promised them that they would get out, no matter the cost. She fought, tooth and nail, the other cats for a place by the door. Hollyeyes was 3 moons when the oppurtunity arose itself. Strange highwalkers arrived at the home in strange pelts and their mouths covered, and as they opened the door, Hollyeyes and his family bolted outside. It was a moment he would never forget, even as young as he was- and his mother renamed him after the first thing she saw, a holly plant. His sister was named after the ray of sunlight that hit his mother's face, the first time she had ever felt natural warmth. They travelled a ways, dodging more High-walkers, and would have died were it not for the sympathies of loners who populated the desert lands. They taught their mother the basics of hunting and offered food, but more importantly, the tales of a social group of cats out by the coast. Though wary of another place with too many cats, it would be their only hope. They reached EdgeClan territory by luck and by the skin of the teeth. His mother, exhausted and quite sick, died shortly afterward, leaving her two kits to venture for themselves. They were found by Edgeclan cats, and due to their young age and general helplessness, were taken in by the wild cats and eventually christened as formal members of the clan. A passing comment about the curse of High-Walker interaction, and further revelations about these cats' religion, taught the siblings to hold their tongues about their past very quickly. Hollyeyes- then Hollypaw- had taken an intense liking to medicine and its properties, and though he was a bit tough to work with, his overall clean-oriented nature led him to be gifted and successful as a medicine cat. He assimilated rather easily, and had soon adopted the religion of the clan cats as his own with a fierce piety. After all, it had to be by some designed miracle that they were rescued, right? His sister did not share the same sentiments. Raypaw was still haunted by the place they were born in, and, inspired by her late mother's courage, she left the Clan to go back and help the cats still trapped within that High-walker's hovel. Knowing that her brother was loyal to a fault to the Clan and would never let her leave, she abandoned her duties and left in secret. Hollyeyes was devasted upon learning of this treachery, and while he publicly denounced her, inwardly he felt as if he had lost the one cat he could ever be true with. Hollyeyes threw himself even deeper into his duties, and it is unspoken and common knowledge within the clan that this was the event that catalyzed and exaggerated the hyper-clean and near obsessive personality that he exhibits today. [b]Other[/b]: - Hollyeyes's suffix was named, in part, for his intense, reddish-brown eyes. - Due to his high standards of living and sanitation, he has a high success rate as a medicine cat and cats tended by him generally have a very low chance of infection and a slightly swifter recovery. - Hollyeyes hates surprises, even 'good' ones, with every fiber of his being.

@Lavendetta

both willowfur and breezeheart are accepted.


@Dogsblubblub

nice, nice. chicoryclaw is good.
as far a conchtail goes, just remember that shoalclan's island does not have a lot of trees, so maybe the parakeets come there occasionally to sun and dust bathe but probably aren't as common as more closely native birds.
also that way they'd avoid becoming major prey for the shoalclan cats :{{

@Aretimes

nightvisiongogglessight is good to go.

(@ everyone)
the only thing, which i'm gonna kinda keep everyone held to as well, is to go about writing mentally ill cats w/ dignity/not vilifying them. if nothing else, i'm m.i. so i'll probably be super petty/restrictive towards people who follow "crazy" villain tropes, mentally ill abuser narratives, etc. etc. if i don't outright ask them to remove the character.

but ur 100% good with briarstorm, m8. just making an open note about it. :}} welcome welcome to cat halsey.

@SpottedSorex

mumblesun-- if this is a character/conflict causing trait, i'll allow it, but remember that sunwatchers MUST share what they have heard from sunclan or risk losing their connection/ending up under stone if they break this code repeatedly. apart from that needed clarification, he's accepted :}}

milkpaw-- nice, nice. she's in.

ploverkit-- accepted as long as you change the bit about his father being a kittypet since these clans are completely isolated/very far from from humans and kittypets would not be able to come and go from the area. it's fine if his dad was a rogue or loner, though.

dryvoice-- accepted :}}


@KiTea

stag-- dang this boy is definitely accepted

firefox-- accepted! (i love her so much holy woah)


@Burnmoon

hollyeyes-- as i mentioned before, these clans are very, very far away from human civilization and while rogues and loners may survive a trek through the desert, a weak mother and her kits probably wouldn't.

that being said, there's a lot of detail in your backstory and character motivation... so i'll make you a deal:
hollyeyes's kitty-pet origins can stay but he either must be a part of walkerclan (since all the other clans believe being associated w/ high walkers is a terrible curse) or have to keep his origins secret from edgeclan /forever/ (or risk being exiled or stripped of his position).

this also means, if you were planning on bringing back his sister, she cannot return to edgeclan /but/ would be able to come back to walkerclan (if she survive the return through the desert at all).

@smerdyakov

That was totally my bad for looking over that, I'm sorry! I'll have him keep his origins secret and edit his history to make the trek more plausible. I don't plan on bringing his sister back as of now so that shouldn't be a problem.

@Burnmoon

absolutely no worries m8. he's accepted :}}