Ravenclaw [Shadowclan] Nov 11, 2011 16:59:47 GMT -6
Post by dogtagxo on Nov 11, 2011 16:59:47 GMT -6
if i go c r a z y will you still call me superman?
good men must die, but death cannot kill their names.
Reason behind name: Her pelt closely mimics the colors of a raven.
Gender: She-cat | Female
Age: 38 Moons
Appearance: A sleek female with strong muscles that don't often show through her medium length fur, which she grooms often. Her eyes are bright yellow and she has slightly-longer than normal claws due to letting them grow in to sharpen them. She has a long tail.
Short Description: Raven-pelted she-cat with yellow eyes.
Character number: First
we continue to shape our personality all our life. If we knew ourselves perfectly, we should die.
Personality: Sarcastic, blunt and rude the majority of the time with a bit of a nasty sting to her attitude. As well as cocky and manipulative, she usually tries to get what she wants whilst remaining loyal to her clan. Too quick to speak her mind without thinking ahead of time. She isn't really interested in friendships or love.
Ambition: To be the best. (Cheesy, I know, but true. xD)
- Being stuck in small places.
- Annoying apprentices.
Attitude towards strangers: Harsh and cold.
Attitude towards Clanmates/familiar cats: Respectful yet edgy.
Three words describing cat overall: Manipulative, loyal, smart.
experience is simply the name we give our mistakes.
Secrets: Often questions Starclan's existence in private.
Family: Distant and cold. She doesn't like discussing family or making family.
History: I'll list events, hope that's alright. xD
> Was born with a stillborn brother.
> Father died in a border battle.
> Shortly after gaining apprenticeship, her mother died from whitecough due to a lack of catmint.
> Gets into a argument that turns into a nasty fight with another apprentice a few days before Ravenclaw was to be a warrior. The other apprentice ends up with a badly injured leg that gets infected, so the apprentice flees and is never seen again. Ravenclaw's warrior-ship is pushed back a few moons as punishment. No one knows what the argument was about.
> Is turned into a warrior.--ABOUT YOU--
and remember, no matter where you go, there you are.
ONLY REQUIRED ON FIRST CHARACTER
What can we call you?: dogtagxo, or dog.
How long have you been RPing?: Three years now, I think. xD
How did you find us?: Mel.
Secret word!?: Accepted! +2k!
RP sample: Stray clouds above parted to reveal a full moon, glowing in full glory of the darkened night. Its rays fell upon the moving figures below, all of which were cats. About several of them moving together as one toward what they called the gathering. This happened every full moon and everyone knew it. One particular ray of moonshine fell upon the face of a yellow-eyed she-cat named Ravenclaw.
Ravenclaw marched along with her fellow clanmates of Shadowclan. A clan she was more than loyal to and proud to be apart of. Despite her past mistakes she always tried her hardest to prove herself as a worthy member. Sometimes she tried too hard resulting in mistakes she wish she could take back.
But tonight was not a night for mourning past moves of the less intelligent state of mind. No, tonight she grinned with groomed tail curled up. Tonight was a gathering of the clans, where all of them would come together and discuss what's been going on. It made her feel like she was important for once.
Most of the other clan cats, even of her own clan, went to make friends or discuss cool things with the other clan cats. Friends, pft. She thought, rolling her eyes as she walked on. Ravenclaw never was into the whole friend thing. Not even gossip was that interesting to her. Unless, of course, it involved high ranked officials from the clans such as the leaders or deputies. Maybe even the medicine cats.