Post by Barketh on May 14, 2008 2:02:20 GMT -5
Biography Format
Example: Fallenstar
Name: Fallenstar
Gender: Tom
Breed: Spotted Oci
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: Windclan
Family: Deceased
Pelt: Powerful white tom with a distinctive ginger tail and silvery gray paws.
Eyes: Icy blue and hazel green. Each eye is a different color.
Picture:
Personality: Fallenstar is a very active tom cat. When he hears news, he can never resist going out to investigate immediately. He is naturally curious and loves rummaging around the Sycamore Tree and sniffing herb scents. When he was younger, he had dreamed of becoming medicine cat, though eventually he ventured far from those goals. Sometimes, he falls into these strange states where he stares off into space, mumbling things. However, he is sharp minded and an essential hunter and fighter. He enjoys the company of his clan and is always open for a chat.
History: Fallenstar was born the only kit in his litter. His mother and father were Shreeclaw and Voletooth. Shortly after Fallenstar's apprenticeship, they passed away of natural causes. Fallenstar dreamed of being a medicine cat and working with so many different herbs. Though eventually, he felt his heart tug for something else that, to him, would seem more exciting. When Fallenstar recieved his warrior name Fallenrain, he began to notice how much he truly yearned to serve his clan as deputy. So when the old deputy retired, he was chosen in his place. Serving his clan loyaly for 5 moons as deputy, Fallenstar helped hold the clan together. When the time came where the old leader passed on to his last life and joined Starclan, Fallenstar took his place as leader. He has watched over his clan for a while now, though the itch for adventure has never truly left him.
RP Sample: Paws as quiet as the whispering wind. Ears flicking back and forth in the search of shrubs or seeds. The tawny mouse rummaged about, brushing back its gentle ears. Quieter still, was the approach of Fallenstar. His white pelt camoflauged like a siberian tiger as he slunk silently through the snow covered meadows. He halted, his claws posed to strike. Suddenly, like a hawk, he shot into the air and descended next to the prey. The mouse squeaked and its eyes widened as it realized the cat. It kicked off to flee but ran straight into a rock for not looking. "Use your surroundings to your advantage." He smiled, and scooped up the limp mouse as he padded back to camp.
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Example: Fallenstar
Name: Fallenstar
Gender: Tom
Breed: Spotted Oci
Age: 36 Moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: Windclan
Family: Deceased
Pelt: Powerful white tom with a distinctive ginger tail and silvery gray paws.
Eyes: Icy blue and hazel green. Each eye is a different color.
Picture:
Personality: Fallenstar is a very active tom cat. When he hears news, he can never resist going out to investigate immediately. He is naturally curious and loves rummaging around the Sycamore Tree and sniffing herb scents. When he was younger, he had dreamed of becoming medicine cat, though eventually he ventured far from those goals. Sometimes, he falls into these strange states where he stares off into space, mumbling things. However, he is sharp minded and an essential hunter and fighter. He enjoys the company of his clan and is always open for a chat.
History: Fallenstar was born the only kit in his litter. His mother and father were Shreeclaw and Voletooth. Shortly after Fallenstar's apprenticeship, they passed away of natural causes. Fallenstar dreamed of being a medicine cat and working with so many different herbs. Though eventually, he felt his heart tug for something else that, to him, would seem more exciting. When Fallenstar recieved his warrior name Fallenrain, he began to notice how much he truly yearned to serve his clan as deputy. So when the old deputy retired, he was chosen in his place. Serving his clan loyaly for 5 moons as deputy, Fallenstar helped hold the clan together. When the time came where the old leader passed on to his last life and joined Starclan, Fallenstar took his place as leader. He has watched over his clan for a while now, though the itch for adventure has never truly left him.
RP Sample: Paws as quiet as the whispering wind. Ears flicking back and forth in the search of shrubs or seeds. The tawny mouse rummaged about, brushing back its gentle ears. Quieter still, was the approach of Fallenstar. His white pelt camoflauged like a siberian tiger as he slunk silently through the snow covered meadows. He halted, his claws posed to strike. Suddenly, like a hawk, he shot into the air and descended next to the prey. The mouse squeaked and its eyes widened as it realized the cat. It kicked off to flee but ran straight into a rock for not looking. "Use your surroundings to your advantage." He smiled, and scooped up the limp mouse as he padded back to camp.
Code Word: Read the rules