Post by squirrel on Dec 30, 2007 18:29:12 GMT -5
Name: Stargazer
Age: 29 moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Clan: HailClan
Physical Description: Stargazer's name describes her pelt as well as personality. Her fur coloration is a deep solid black, like the night sky on a clear night. Her pelt, starting at her forehead and through her ears, starts to get small speckles. White speckles, and bluish-gray speckles, down to creamy speckles. The speckles get larger at her shoulders, but aren't so large that they stick out, so, no larger than a kit's paw. Her tail and legs remain black, though. If her fur is in total darkness, she looks like a patch of stars sent down from StarClan themselves. Her eyes are a clear, deep, dark blue, with light blue streaks highlighting the dark secrets within her gaze.
Personality: Quiet in her own private world, Stargazer tends to keep her anger inside her. Deep and mysterious, Stargazer doesn't mind a good long walk at night alone, to think. Distant from the others in her Clan sometimes, she'll suddenly come out and talk to someone randomly about something like the kits in the nursery--she's always had a bad edge with them, and likes to keep distance. It doesn't seem to phase her, though, when Clans get into battles and she has to help out. At the half-moon, or when it approaches, she seems to be more cheerful, as if speaking to StarClan is the best medicine for her. Slightly on the calm side, Stargazer prefers to talk to the Clan leader about something before discussing it with StarClan at the half-moon.
History: As a kit, she would stare at the stars before she went to bed, at nightfall, and when she woke up, at dawn. Stargazer's destiny wasn't like the normal way a medicine cat starts, though. She led her life as a warrior until she was nearly twenty moons. At the Gatherings, she was the center of attention, her chitter chatter bringing friends with all the Clans. Though, after meeting the medicine cats, she started to feel the tug towards the stars, and she would gaze up at them like she did as a kit. It seems that she had a bad run-in with kits, because she seems drawn to them, but, she usually ignores them like they're crowfood. No one knows why, but that's just how she is. Every so often she'll be staring at apprentices, too, but from the other Clans. Like she's missing something.
Role Play Example:
Note: This would be me roleplaying two rouge characters from someplace. X(
Levania.....of old.....bio example.
A small light flooded into the cave.
Bird looked up, her almond eyes narrowed against the glare.
A rasping noise hissed it's way through the darkness, and a pair of icy blue eyes glinted.
Bird flicked her tail.
"Ice, it is daylight! We can go now. The Clan will be missing us, and the kits will want to hear your stories again," she meowed urgently, even though she knew that daylight was the worst time to travel with all the wild enemies afoot.
It's time to go old cat, she thought to herself, her ears pricking as the old cat got to his paws slowly.
"And what of the water? Are you going to leave me to chase it? Most young cats find it irresistable." the old cat meowed, a frown on his face.
And to this, there was no answer.
Other: -shifty eyes-
Age: 29 moons
Rank: Medicine Cat
Clan: HailClan
Physical Description: Stargazer's name describes her pelt as well as personality. Her fur coloration is a deep solid black, like the night sky on a clear night. Her pelt, starting at her forehead and through her ears, starts to get small speckles. White speckles, and bluish-gray speckles, down to creamy speckles. The speckles get larger at her shoulders, but aren't so large that they stick out, so, no larger than a kit's paw. Her tail and legs remain black, though. If her fur is in total darkness, she looks like a patch of stars sent down from StarClan themselves. Her eyes are a clear, deep, dark blue, with light blue streaks highlighting the dark secrets within her gaze.
Personality: Quiet in her own private world, Stargazer tends to keep her anger inside her. Deep and mysterious, Stargazer doesn't mind a good long walk at night alone, to think. Distant from the others in her Clan sometimes, she'll suddenly come out and talk to someone randomly about something like the kits in the nursery--she's always had a bad edge with them, and likes to keep distance. It doesn't seem to phase her, though, when Clans get into battles and she has to help out. At the half-moon, or when it approaches, she seems to be more cheerful, as if speaking to StarClan is the best medicine for her. Slightly on the calm side, Stargazer prefers to talk to the Clan leader about something before discussing it with StarClan at the half-moon.
History: As a kit, she would stare at the stars before she went to bed, at nightfall, and when she woke up, at dawn. Stargazer's destiny wasn't like the normal way a medicine cat starts, though. She led her life as a warrior until she was nearly twenty moons. At the Gatherings, she was the center of attention, her chitter chatter bringing friends with all the Clans. Though, after meeting the medicine cats, she started to feel the tug towards the stars, and she would gaze up at them like she did as a kit. It seems that she had a bad run-in with kits, because she seems drawn to them, but, she usually ignores them like they're crowfood. No one knows why, but that's just how she is. Every so often she'll be staring at apprentices, too, but from the other Clans. Like she's missing something.
Role Play Example:
Note: This would be me roleplaying two rouge characters from someplace. X(
Levania.....of old.....bio example.
A small light flooded into the cave.
Bird looked up, her almond eyes narrowed against the glare.
A rasping noise hissed it's way through the darkness, and a pair of icy blue eyes glinted.
Bird flicked her tail.
"Ice, it is daylight! We can go now. The Clan will be missing us, and the kits will want to hear your stories again," she meowed urgently, even though she knew that daylight was the worst time to travel with all the wild enemies afoot.
It's time to go old cat, she thought to herself, her ears pricking as the old cat got to his paws slowly.
"And what of the water? Are you going to leave me to chase it? Most young cats find it irresistable." the old cat meowed, a frown on his face.
And to this, there was no answer.
Other: -shifty eyes-
