Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2013 22:31:02 GMT -5
Name: Incantationpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: He's a small brown tabby with cream stripes that jag across his fur. They somewhat disorient anyone who tries to look at him, because of the bold contrast.
His eyes are a bold, striking amber and always seem to have a defiant look about them. That is, until he gets distracted. Then he'll get a playful look and go off to do something random.
His paws are a chocolate color, as are two stripes he has above each eye.
Personality: If you had to think of one word to describe his personality, it's obvious: trickster. He loves playing jokes on other cats and making sarcastic comments. In his world, life without fun is a life that never should have been lived.
Incantationpaw also has a way with words, which he uses to his advantage. He known how to make you pleased that he stuck a feather in one of the kit's food, or convince you to do something for him easily.
Now for his flaws. He's a bit arrogant, always going on about the wonders of himself and all his accomplishments. He also is a bit of a loner: Not one to accept help, not one to 'love' other cats, and definitely terrible at team batles.
His fighting skills are great if you have him alone, though. His quick thinking always puts him on top. However, when it comes to cats larger than him, he tends to freeze up in fear when they fight him.
Incantationpaw also has Attention Deficit Disorder. He might trail off while talking about the latest squirrel he caught and go chasing a butterfly, or take a glance at the sky during a perticularly large battle.
History:
Role Play Sample: Incantationpaw grinned almost foolishly. "Are you talking about the last battle we had? That was so awesome! I did great, didn't I..."
Just then the tabby noted an interesting swirl of grass. It was a brilliant green, and of course it managed to distract the apprentice completely. He ran to it and rolled around in it, not noticing the strange stares other cats were giving him. Ah, it felt good to relax! But wait... what had he been talking about before? He had forgotten. But who cared anyway?
He didn't.
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Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: He's a small brown tabby with cream stripes that jag across his fur. They somewhat disorient anyone who tries to look at him, because of the bold contrast.
His eyes are a bold, striking amber and always seem to have a defiant look about them. That is, until he gets distracted. Then he'll get a playful look and go off to do something random.
His paws are a chocolate color, as are two stripes he has above each eye.
Personality: If you had to think of one word to describe his personality, it's obvious: trickster. He loves playing jokes on other cats and making sarcastic comments. In his world, life without fun is a life that never should have been lived.
Incantationpaw also has a way with words, which he uses to his advantage. He known how to make you pleased that he stuck a feather in one of the kit's food, or convince you to do something for him easily.
Now for his flaws. He's a bit arrogant, always going on about the wonders of himself and all his accomplishments. He also is a bit of a loner: Not one to accept help, not one to 'love' other cats, and definitely terrible at team batles.
His fighting skills are great if you have him alone, though. His quick thinking always puts him on top. However, when it comes to cats larger than him, he tends to freeze up in fear when they fight him.
Incantationpaw also has Attention Deficit Disorder. He might trail off while talking about the latest squirrel he caught and go chasing a butterfly, or take a glance at the sky during a perticularly large battle.
History:
Role Play Sample: Incantationpaw grinned almost foolishly. "Are you talking about the last battle we had? That was so awesome! I did great, didn't I..."
Just then the tabby noted an interesting swirl of grass. It was a brilliant green, and of course it managed to distract the apprentice completely. He ran to it and rolled around in it, not noticing the strange stares other cats were giving him. Ah, it felt good to relax! But wait... what had he been talking about before? He had forgotten. But who cared anyway?
He didn't.
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