Starless Sky [Character Sheets]
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Posted 2022-11-03 23:15:49 (edited)
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 Sweet 🍭🍼☁️ [it/its] #72393 |
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Posted 2022-11-07 13:41:31 (edited)
Breammist Age- 36 Moons (Approx Three Years) Rank- Warrior Gender- Cisgender Female (She/Her) Sexuality- Bisexual Appearance- Breamwish is a Nebelung Cat. She has wide green eyes and a dense blue-gray coat tipped with silver. She is rather muscular and graceful in her figure. Personality +++ Affectionate, Playful, Devoted, Loyal /// Mild-Tempered, Soft-Spoken, Shy --- Anti-social, Untrusting, Holds a Grudge History Family- Silverwish- Mother, Deceaced Bluebite and Frostlog- Siblings, Deceased Brokenclaw- Father, NPC Other- Has a budding romantic relationship with Lilacivy Some art of her done by the talented Cinnrowan!  |
 ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ #94853 |
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Posted 2022-11-10 11:24:07 (edited)
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 cinnrowan #87617 |
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Posted 2022-11-15 15:31:03
Age: 55 moons Rank: Warrior Gender: She-cat Orientation: Pansexual Physical Description: A cream and pale brown she with foggy blue eyes. Personality: She is very loving(+) and accepting(+) most of the time, although she can be easily provoked(-) and will be quite vicious(-) if you even dare to hurt the people she loves. She is known to speak out(/) whenever she thinks something isn't fair, not afraid of higher authority(/) disagreeing with her. She can also be quite insistent.. or as many like to call it, stubborn. (-) History: As an apprentice, Soarflight was blinded in a badger attack. Though she became a warrior later, she worked harder than any of her fellow apprentices to push through her blindness and continue her training, giving her lots of experience. Family: Soarflight has a sister named Curlwhisker, who is known to be the "opposite" of her sister, cold, rude, unforgiving and introverted. They both come from what used to be Thunderclan, thought they of course now reside in Stormclan. Other: Soarflight would be very willing to train an apprentice. |
womp womp #59719 |
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Posted 2022-11-22 10:26:39
Age:107 Rank:elder Gender: female[she/her] Orientation: [optional] Physical Description:a stocky slightly over weight,redish ginger cat with faint stripes Personality: [two positive, one neutral, two negative personality traits at a MINIMUM] loyal and caring,decisive,snappy and over confident History: [can be brief or point form]she was a loyal thunderclan warrior but after all the sickness it weakend her and she was forced to retire an become and elder. Family: [optional]all died Other: |
 amylog-"I'm so old" #91390 |
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Posted 2022-11-22 13:09:27 (edited)
Age:27 moons(1 year 11 months) Rank:Warrior (Shadowclan-> Stormclan) Gender: [Female she/her] Orientation: [optional] Physical Description:She is a large and stocky she-cat.She has long white fur with a gray patch covering her back.She also has a lighter gray patch covering her flank.Her eyes are the color of the rain. Personality: [two positive, one neutral, two negative personality traits at a MINIMUM] she is often a confident and energetic warrior,yet at times she can get in unintended fights.Unfourtantly she ocasinaly can be sarcastic and unforgiving as well as aloof. History: Family: Other: |
amylog-"I'm so old" #91390 |
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Posted 2022-11-28 10:55:18 (edited)
   sources: catza.net Name: blizzardwhisker Age: 5y 2m (62m) Rank: senior warrior Gender: feminine-leaning, unlabelled (she/her) Orientation: unlabelled Physical Description: a slightly taller then average she-cat with stark white fur and blue eyes, with semi-long fur and long whiskers. She has long, delicate limbs, and large ears with droopy tufts. Her nose leather, ears, and paws are a light pink. She has minimal scars, except for a long cut from her chest to her lower belly. Her teeth are a little longer then average. She has no gray fur on her pelt yet. she is deaf. Personality: ++ Capable, Dignified, Liberal, Undogmatic // Crisp, Political, Ambitious, Irreligious, --- Hateful, Insensitive, Intolerant blizzardwhisker's drive to succeed stems from constant belittling for her lack of hearing, as well as frustration that so many cats think so lowly of her. Never wanting to depend on others, Blizzardwhisker hate asking for help, and often assumes they pity her. Being lesser then someone is the one thing she can't handle. Blizzardwhisker strived to be leader from a young age, but her ambitions have dampered since WindClan fell. She knows she won't get the chance to become leader, or even deputy, but Blizzardwhisker is still determined to show the clan that she's not some weakling. Blizzardwhisker can be a bit bossy, especially as one of the oldest warriors of StormClan. She likes to take a leadership role, which often irritated her companions. She can mouthread, although cats speaking too quickly makes it hard for her to understand. She can speak as well, naturally, but her words are slow and she'd much rather just sign. History: Blizzardwhisker was born to Blazesnow and Hailstone in WindClan, alongside her siblings Icekit and Mintkit. Being chastised for her deafness Blizzardkit found solace in her grandmother Snowday, who taught her how to understand the movements cats made when they spoke, and even say a few words of her own. Into her apprenticeship Blizzardpaw was apprenticed to her grandmother, which frustrated her, no matter how much she liked Snowday. Why couldn't she have a normal mentor? Snowday was old, and likely would retire soon. She knew very well that it was because they both were deaf, but nevertheless she was frustrated. When Mintpaw succumed to a overdose on catnip after obtaining greencough, Blizzardpaw was devastated, but never really knew how to express it. She isolated herself for a moon, and her relationship with Icepaw and her parents became strained, while she became closer with Snowday as she liked to battle practice to distract herself. With time, she recovered, but she remained distant. She became Blizzardwhisker, and Icepaw became Icewhisker. Gravelstar felt like sibling naming that day. It was bad being a apprentice, but even worse being a warrior. Despite being a full-fledged cat, she was treated like a kitten who was still wet behind her ears, which angered her. Not to mention the cats who tried to bring down her ambitions to become leader. A leader needs to be able to hear. You'll lose your lives to stupid things! You can hardly hunt as is! such taunts were enough to make her consider leaving WindClan. But she couldn't leave her family. But if the clan thought of her as a useless, good for nothing cat, she'd prove them wrong. Blizzardwhisker finds her chance to prove herself in the sky. A hawk, looking for prey, during the barren leafbare. Grateful during the winter to blend in, she pounces on it as it swoops low to take a mouse. That day she brought home the hawk and mouse, two vital pieces of prey to survive winter. The clan warmed up to her a bit, and she eventually made a new friend; a tom named Plumflame. She and him became close friends, and eventually mates. He seemed so perfect then, and he asked her if they could have kittens together. She said no. And it was like a switch was flicked. Plumflame began to belittle her, argue, tarnish their once perfect relationship. She broke it off immediately, but Plumflame made it known he didn't forgive her. WindClan began to fall to the sickness when she was around 40 moons old, and she fled with her brother Icewhisker to ThunderClan, alongside many other warriors. and mourns the loss of Blazesnow and Hailstone. Family: Blazesnow — ginger and white tom (dead) (father) Hailstone — white molly (dead) (mother) Icewhisker — ginger and white molly (adoptable) (sister) Daysnow — ginger van molly (dead) (grandmother) Plumflame — black tom (adoptable) (ex) mintpaw — grey van molly (dead) (sister) Other |
cinnrowan #87617 |
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Posted 2022-11-29 10:34:01 (edited)
Age:30 Moons(2 Years 6 Months) Rank:outsider Gender: [include pronouns]Female She/Her Orientation: [optional] Physical Description:She has a slim and skinny shape.She is a darker colored female siamese with a short and thin pelt.Her eyes are a pale blue color.She has a large scar going across her right eye which makes it impossible to see out of. Personality: [two positive, one neutral, two negative personality traits at a MINIMUM] she can be naive and shy,also a bit of a romantic.However at times she can be intolerant to ignorance and she also is very Irreligious when it comes to some of the clans beleifs. History: [can be brief or point form] Family: [optional] Other: |
amylog-"I'm so old" #91390 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 09:31:19 (edited)
Age: 36 moons Rank: Warrior Gender: Male (he/Him) Orientation: Straight Physical Description: 38 inches long, and 18 inches tall, BroccoliStump is a large cat, and an even larger fighter and hunter. With two impressively dark green eyes, He is a calico, with long, curly furr that sticks off his body in odd places. offen making it look like is coat was a mess. he is mostly black with dark chocolate brown, dark green, and a few white markings. Personality: [two positive, one neutral, two negative personality traits at a MINIMUM] //very serious, its not offen he shows him true self around other cats //He has an odd emense fear of squralls. +He is a loving father to his now only daughter, and would do anything and everything for her +He is very smart. A stratistic hunter and an even better fighter. You want him on the front lines for any fight. -He struggles with emotions, (especially after the loss of his son and mate) -he struggles with communation, making it hard for him to work with ofther cats. History: -found and brought into thunderclan -lost his mate and son -no one knows about this lost son Family: TreePaw - Daughter Other: Moonfur is his lost mate |
Echo_OfTheStorm #88526 |
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Posted 2022-12-20 08:39:41 (edited)
 f2u base by munckii, design/edits by me Name: Nightglory Group: Sun's Garden Age: 10 moons Rank: Heiress Gender: She-cat [she/her] Orientation: Pansexual Physical Description: Like all residents within Sun's Garden, Nightglory is bigger than your average domesticated cat from StormClan's land. However, for a Sun's Garden cat she's also slightly...on the shorter end of the spectrum. Nightglory is oddly long-bodied, likely inheriting a few strange traits from her Stalker mother. She has wide paws meant for handling mountains, and strong shoulders to provide her with strength for occasionally taking dives off mountains. She has round, cheerful eyes that are equivalent in color to a fiery sunset. Like most Stalkers, Nightglory has short fur- however, oddly enough, she inherited a mane from her father that curls at its tips. Her mane (aka her pride and joy) is well-groomed and remarkably glossy. As with all Seers and future Seers, Nightglory carries strange yet traditional garb. The feathers that decorate her coat where those that she sourced from a teal (duck). She wears traditional Seer paint tainted with the blood of recent sacrifices. Nightglory has a dark lilac base that also resembles a sunset. She's a "golden" cat, having smoke-like patterns that are golden instead of silver. Like most short-furred smoke cats, Nightglory exhibits darker ghost stripes that are a mackerel tabby pattern. She has small flecks in her fur that are golden in color. Personality: +++ Amiable, passionate, adventurous // Youthful, inquisitive --- Calculating, flamboyant, strong-willed Nightglory, as chosen heiress of Sun's Garden, had her childhood and adolescence widely robbed from her. Life was filled with eat-or-be-eaten lessons and imperative teachings about leadership. On top of it all, the merciless nature surrounding the Grove resulted in a life with few cats around her age to grow up with. Overall, Nightglory has developed into a calculating and capable cat underneath several youthful layers that she never shook off. She's clearly still a young cat who wants nothing more than to lollygag with a couple of friends, but there's no ignoring her leader-like interior. In addition, she can be outright flamboyant. Maybe it's that "teenage flare" talking, or perhaps it's a quality necessary for a leader to survive the gruesomeness of Nightwalkers. Sun's Garden tends to dote upon her- it's hard not to. She's capable of being very sweet and thoughtful towards those she grew up with. It's not uncommon for Nightglory to weasel her way out of camp in order to fetch the older members of Sun's Garden a trinket or two. However, it's this inquisitive and adventurous charm that make Sun's Garden uneasy. Most aren't curious- and for good reason. Curiosity killed the cat, and that statement is especially true in their home. And satisfaction...well, it sure as hell isn't enough to bring a cat back. Not in the Grove. Overall, she's a young cat who lived a sheltered and strict lifestyle for too long. Maybe she'll grow out of it, or perhaps her reign will bring change to Sun's Garden. History: When they were one moon, it was time for the Nightwalkers to pick The Chosen, the kitten who would take over as Seer for Oleander in the future. Eremerus bid her litter a heartfelt farewell before leaving them at the edge of the forest when the sun began to fall. Nightglory could only remember being warm, warmed by Allium in the absence of their mother. She could remember the little screams, followed by silence and then coldness. She was all alone. She had been chosen by the demons themselves. Her father had taken her back at dawn, announcing her as the next Seer. From there on out, she spent nearly every passing moment with her father. At a young age, she learned the texture of the most important herbs, their smell. Her bedtime stories from Eremerus were replaced with tales of lore and lessons by Oleander. Nightglory grew up living and breathing lessons of the Seer. She had time off, of course. Dad Oleander was busy with Seer duties often- for some time, she was too young to learn to interpret and receive signs. Honestly, those were her favorite times. That was when she got to play with the very few kits and novices around her age. Although...at that age, not everyone exactly likes to play with the cat that had been hand-picked by Nightwalkers. It wasn't until they were older that they'd learn to respect her as their future Seer. The rest of Sun's Garden, however, did tend to dote upon Nightglory. The older cats entertained her with stories and games. Sun's Garden was one big family, after all. But as she got older, games and stories weren't enough to satisfy Nightglory. Rumors from Scouts of the occasional outsider or two (who never lasted more than a night, of course) got her mind running. She wanted to meet them, to hear their story, to see if she could finally have a playmate her age who didn't side-eye her for being the pick of demons. She only took little adventures at first- Nightwalkers as a lingering threat kept her from straying too far. She was always good about getting back before Oleander could notice she'd left. Sometimes, his Seer duties took him all day, after all. But the Scouts were no fools- they'd nearly always notice when she snuck off. They were quick to retrieve Nightglory, remind her of her importance, remind her that Sun's Garden would perish without her. They cared for her. Not only was she their future, but she as family. Such Buzzkills. Mother: Eremerus [Deceased] Father: Oleander [Seer; 62 moons] Siblings: Unnamed kittens [Deceased] Allium [Sister; deceased] Cousins once removed: Adoptable Cats [Royals; living] Madrone [Royal; deceased] Cornflower [Royal; deceased] Rue [Royal; deceased] Other: N/A |
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