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![]() ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490) ![]() View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2015-12-29 17:04:48 |
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ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
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ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
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Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2015-12-31 13:38:11 |
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Lady Calla N. Of Winterfell (#76766) Pervert View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-08 17:13:50 |
Wolf ![]() Age: 35 Moons Gender: Male Sexuality: Asexual- although he can love someone if given the chance. Alliance: Cedarclaws - Guard Appearance: A stocky, muscular tom cat with a spotted amber coat and amber eyes. He has a strangely splayed right back paw, which causes him to limp a little, but otherwise does not affect him. He is a bit tall for a cat, as he is of the Savannah breed, but it is mostly due to his abnormally long legs. Personality: Wolf is rather quiet, although he does become rather hot-heated if one messes with him, leading him to act without thinking, which normally ends badly. His name was given to him due to his extremely loyal demeanor - he is not afraid to stand beside those he loves and cares for, even if it costs him his life. He has a rather rude sense of humor, and he isn't afraid to use it in the form of sarcasm. He has a particular hatred for Bloodclan cats, and he isn't afraid to voice that opinion, especially if it is in a violent manner. He normally has a neutral outlook on almost everything, seeing the good and bad sides to every situation. Theme Song: (@Potato Lord- I though I was the only one who did this! XD) Throne-Bring Me The Horizon Other: Irish Wolfhound RP Sample: The sweet summer breeze blew through Wolf's fur, calming his frayed nerves. He had a feeling something unpleasant was in motion, and he wasn't about to allow it to get into his fur. Lifting his Amber furred muzzle, he opened his mouth to taste the air, drawing the scents of the forest across the roof of his mouth. He closed his eyes, picking through the scents of his brethren serenly, looking for anything out of the ordinary. He smiled as he scented the sweet, intoxicating smell of milk and the mewling of kits soon filled his ears, allowing him to relax. He had always loved kits, and their carefree attitude made him miss his youth. Deciding that sitting by himself was enough, he stood, proceeeding to begin stretching his spine in a long arc, working the kinks out of his muscles and yawning, stretching his jaws and baring his sharp feline teeth. He shook his body, his fur rippling and shining as the edges of each hair caught in the light, and he began to move off, determined to let loose with the kits and play with them, just like he used to. ![]() Edited on 10/01/16 @ 12:26:47 by Calla N.<<Legolas's Girl (#76766) |
Fantasyland (#77615)
View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-08 17:43:32 |
Name: Blu Age: 19 moons Gender: She-cat Sexuality: Heterosexual Alliance: Cedarclaws - Spy Appearance: ![]() "The sky is blue, the water is blue...So, why must I?" (I do not own this picture) Personality: A shy, spunky character. Blu is quite lovable to some, and she loves to make others happy as some would say. Blu is one of the few in which nothing can bring her spirits down. But in a way, that may seem as though she doesn't have a heart to some. A single death won't affect the young she-cat, making her sturdy, and almost, indestructible. Well, mentally wise. Physically she is weak, and scrawny, but on foot, she is quite fast compared to most. Blu has quite the talent in both climbing and stealth. That is, since she practically knows where to place her paws and when to make the least possible noise. Which, by all means, comes in handy. Blu doesn't really enjoy battle, and she is more of the type to sit in the background cheering her clan mates on. Almost like a cheerleader. Blu's ear's seem to always be alert. And with her leaping into the air in fright at just about any sound from behind, it doesn't help all that much. But over all, she is a sweet, loving she-cat that just hopes for peace once in her lifetime. Which is what she hopes to accomplish by being with in the Cedarclaws. However, being mentally strong, Blu often times zones out, day dreaming quite a bit. Blu often thinks that fantasizing about life is entertaining, and it often times helps her relax or perhaps keep her quiet in times of need. When frustrated. She often enough goes out to the edge of the forest, or possibly with in a house, just day dreaming, hoping to escape reality once more. ((May add more later)) Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZsoUa1DuDW4 - Lost boy by Ruth B ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<> Name: Sylvester (Sir) Age: 42 moons Gender: Tom Sexuality: Bisexual Alliance: Bloodclan - War Chief Appearance: ![]() "In this cruel world, it's live in fear, be feared, or not live at all. I suggest you choose wisely. That is, since I've already made up my mind." (I do not own this image) Personality: A dark, terrifying, menacing soul. Sylvester tends to favor bloodshed and war, thinking it's usually where conflict starts, and where it ends. Sylvester is quite organized, as he likes to plan out his whole day. Or at least, as much as he can. He seems to always have a faint red pigmentation to his white in color claws, some thinking he's a decedent of Scrooge himself just souly on his coat, and eyes. Not so much his personality, mostly because he's unpredictable at times. Sometimes Sylvester can be quite terrifying towards some. Perhaps controlling, devious, full of rage and snarky. Yet at others, he can be joking, mocking, rude and calm. His eyes seem to look sharp at all times, constantly looking from left to right, up and down almost as if nothing could escape his field of vision. Sylvester is intelligent compared to some. Yet at he same time, he can be arrogant and cocky a times. Now, you may be thinking, well, Sylvester's just a little Gary-sue now isn't he! Well, he isn't. Sylvester is Polydactyl, meaning he has a sixth digit on his front paws and often times he trips over it. That is, since it's practically limp upon his paw. Sylvester also has a deadly fear of both heights, and death. He wishes not to leave earth with out another following him, so often times, in battle, he slaughters at least one cat. That way he doesn't feel defeated if he does get killed in battle. Sylvester is a battle hungry cat, that seems to always have a thirst for blood. He doesn't like kits, thinking they are annoying, along with apprentices. This is most of the reason in his last clan, which he came from Shadowclan, he never really had an apprentice. Since he kept neglecting it and mentally and physically abusing it for doing wrong. Sylvester strongly dislikes cats that cry out a river, or perhaps the cats that try to show off and try and grab attention from him. Meaning that he dislikes cats that think they are pathetic, helpless, and need everyone elses' attention, and he doesn't really favor cats who want to look better then him. That show off and want to look better with out working for the reputation they have. But on the other paw, he likes to help. Sylvester has a soft spot for she-cats like him, as well as elders. He's not to fond of the leader however. But that's just because he himself wishes to take her place. But he couldn't imagine killing her just for that. Sylvester wouldn't kill an elder, but he would kill a kit or an apprentice on the spot if needed. Sylvester is a hard-working feline who likes to be busy for long periods of time. He practically thinks that if he rests for a single second more then he must, then that is time wasted that could have been used for something better. Sylvester often forgets to eat, so his ribs constantly stick out from his pelt half the time but he does enjoy hunting at times. Over all he is a loyal, passionate, caring to some, forceful, demanding, aggressive, blood-thirsty, somewhat dark Tom that wishes for both peace by bloodshed, and to be leader, someday. ((May add more later)) Other: Nothing much. He originally came from Shadowclan, having been banished as a young warrior, around fifteen moons for killing his own apprentice since it was being to 'needy' as Sylvester states. Everything else is revealed within his personality. Sylvester is also not he strongest cat, but he is one of the more agile and witty felines. He can however fight quite well...Just there are most likely cats stronger then him, and perhaps quicker. So often times, Sylvester tries to work out battle tactics, trying to think out everything possible situation in battle. If the other blocks, Sylvester must try and find out at least three different counter moves to get his claws or teeth where he would like them to tear. My favorite dog breed has got to me a Suluki. Or perhaps a Aussie. ^~^ Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytBR7ET_6uU&index=1&list=RDytBR7ET_6uU - Fireflies by Owlcity RP example: A flash of white lingered in the shadows, yowls sounding from the darkness. Two figures merged in the distance, the constant flashing of white and red oozing from all sides of the alleyway. A growl echoed through the stone corridor, a thin, yet muscular feline soon skidding to a halt, standing at the end of the hall, panting to the eye. Sylvester coughed, blood oozing and pouring softly in small streams from his shoulder, and along the bridge of his nose. Pain flushed through his face, making his lips and ears numb to the point in which he didn't know weather he was smiling, or perhaps scowling at his foe. The other cat currently lied on the ground, it's ribs lifting and falling with every, shaky breath. A smile lined Sylvester's face, as a small circle of cats formed around the two, fear filling their glowing eyes. "I told you to stay off my territory. Didn't i, Berry." Sylvester growled, a slight hiss to his voice. "T-This is my, territory!" Berry hissed, his words coming out as a single breath as he spoke. His eyes practically rolling with in his skull. Sylvester just simply gave off a low, ragged laugh, his ice blue eyes gleaming in amusement at the other tom laying across from him. With his foe bleeding from his side, as well as along his head, right haunch and a slight cut upon it's ear, stared down at Barry, eyes practically like fire in excitement. Oh what a pity. Sylvester padded towards his victim, his eyes all aglow in victory. "No, Berry. I think you have surely forgotten. For how can you flourish here, if you, i don't know, so happen to die before even claiming it?" Sylvester chuckled wickedly. And with that, Sylvester jerked his head down towards the other feline's neck, opening his mouth within moments. Sylvester bit down, his once white, pearly teeth now stained with the crimson in color liquid that filled his victim. Within moments, the other cat's body went limp, eyes open with terror as Sylvester killed him in cold blood. But i guess it was just another day, in paradise. ![]() Edited on 09/01/16 @ 17:07:49 by Fantasyland (#77615) |
NeonCherries4Life (#52623)
Good Natured View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:43:15 |
Name: Damien Age: 35 moons Gender: Male(Tom) Sexuality: Heterosexual Alliance: Bloodclan-War Chief Appearance: ![]() A brown and white tom with dark grassy green eyes and a muscular frame. He has three angular scars on his hind leg as well as one on his chest ending to his right leg. Personality: Serious, Emotional, Alert, Fun-Loving, Harsh, Flirty, Silent and Respectful. Name: Seraphina Age: 30 moons Gender: Female(She-cat) Sexuality: Bisexual Alliance: Bloodclan-Guard Appearance: ![]() Seraphina like her brother is a brown tabby she-cat with one green and blue bicolored eyes. She has no scars but overgrown fangs along with a pink collar with red stripes and white spikes. Personality: Playful, Kind, Caring, Flirty, Sensitive, Motherly, Curious and Dumbfounded. ![]() Edited on 10/01/16 @ 12:06:26 by NeonBerries (#52623) |
Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:51:30 |
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ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
![]() View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:51:54 |
You all need to read the rules and edit your forms. You're missing something. Neonberries, I can't accept that. Your application isn't nearly as detailed as it needs to be. ![]() |
Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:54:56 |
Sorry, fixed, I read the rules, but forgot because there was no 'other' section xD ![]() |
NeonCherries4Life (#52623)
Good Natured View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:55:00 |
NeonCherries4Life (#52623)
Good Natured View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:55:13 |
ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
![]() View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 06:58:48 |
Christicat- Accepted. I'll choose the BloodClan leader in a few days. NeonBerries- Scroll up, take a look at my own character's descriptions. You need to write out your personality and physical form in a similar manner to that, not just single words. Starting now, roleplay examples MUST be given with applications. ![]() |
Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 07:11:54 |
Great, thanks! Wait, I do not need to provide an RP Sample, do I? For one, you just gave the rule and, for second, you already know my RPing style, I'm pretty sure, considering we seem to be in quite a few RPs together. ![]() |
ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)
![]() View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 07:15:53 |
Christicat- Yeah, I know who you are. You don't need to :) Just for players who I've never, ever role-played with. ![]() |
Christicat15 (#54511)
Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-01-09 07:26:42 |