𝕚𝕝 𝕪 𝕒 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕚 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕙𝕖 --

[shunnnchan]

salut my friends. this is my world of characters. i encourage you to view but please refrain from posting. of course you can always pm me or leave a message on my profile. and of course, thank you!



𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤

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I. realistic humanoids

II. fantastical humanoids

III. felines

[shunnnchan]

𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕕𝕤

birth - aug 3rd, 2018
[ personal ]




portrait it's shorter than this but you get the idea

DEREX ZEITLIN




my name sounds like an american prescription drug, and if that isn't enough information to describe who i am to you.. well then i just don't wanna be friends.




birth month - january

star sign - capricorn

age- 26

race- white. german

gender/pronouns - cis male. he/him

sexuality - likely bisexual, has issues with the topic and has not taken the time to determine his identity in this field




[ history ]


language - german, english

place of origin - suburbs of frankfurt

place of residence - streets of frankfurt

personal - for as long as he's been conscious, derex remembers the robust language of his homeland and the sharp appearances of germany. more specifically the small city of frankfurt (https://www.quora.com/How-is-life-in-Frankfurt), which with it's more english/american influences and bizarre environment in comparison to many other places in germany has a special place in his heart. he grew with both the natural forests that surround the city, but also the close but homey quarters within. mostly because of family issues at home, but also due to his budding and naive innocence. it didn't last long. foreign tongues, biases and cliques were much of his childhood. a once overly eager child became a master of intuition. if you weren't on your toes who knew who'd stab you in the back? and what's that you say about just staying out of the social hierchy? oh boy, you're in for an even tougher life. sure the rich have this luxury, but when you're middle class or lower.. exclusion from rites of passage is just asking for an attack and loss in life.




as for college he really didn't try particularly hard. he was not unlike any other b+. occassionaly finishing important assignments, but mostly just absorbing what he thought could be helpful for his future. speaking of which, what exactly was he going to do again? when he was asked as a young teen he would've said chemistry but that seems way out of his league at this point. for now derex focuses primarly on staying alive through whatever means necessary, such as being the paper boy, working in independent businesses and the biggest (but definitely worst)- fast food.



residence is a problem for him at the moment. though he is extremely poor he refuses to ask his mother for help, even if it was a life or death situation. for now he seems to find the means to scrabble some meals and keep himself relatively clean. his most prized possession that he's managed to hold onto through thick and thin is his silver bass (which honestly he takes care of more than he takes care of himself.


family - family is a strange word in derex's dictionary. though he remembers it fondly, especially when he was still enjoying the days of lushious plantlife and forest exploration, sharp stabs of pain always appear in the aftermath. not to unsimilar to the bizarre sourness after eating a sweet candy. apparently his parents (who happened to be two mothers), originally lived in the countryside of germany, enjoying the quiet life away from discrimination of their lives and trying their best to raise a young boy with busy schedules. eventually it was agreed to move into the city- around the time derex was just turning three. it wasn't so bad for quite some time. a little rickety? sure, but so was any other new family that decided they want a turn in the big conconction that was frankfurt. eventually however, the dissonace between his mothers and the harsh city life no longer became an us vs them situation, but a battle against themselves. the two fought often, and unfortunately for their long term relationship and adopted son, they broke up. his older mother (the one who had urged the other to adopt him in the first place) left to return back to the countryside. unfortunately, she passed away when he was 24- literally fresh out of college. the other, though still conflicted, stayed for his sake. you may think it'd be a happy ending at this point, but it was actually far from it. turns out his remaining mother went right back to being sour about her situation, ultimately turning on derex in small ways. the boy became more isolated to himself. he learned much on his own from then out, and in more ways than just his family- still does.




[ appearance ]




height - 6"0'

weight - 174 lbs

build - quite lean and border line scarily skinny. he is most literally muscle, skin and bones at this point. in his best condition he still maintains quite a muscular build but gains weight in his thighs in particular

hair - straight shoulder length light mousy blond. usually appears like translucent or white in sunlight. ties a bit of it back but never full man bun. similar to this length and style

skin - pale as paper

eyes - grey, but pick up on what colors surround him in a similar fashion to hazel

scars/tattoos - some scars here and there, mosty on his arms and legs from some tussels as kid but nothing serious. no tats yet, though he desperately is saving money to have a specific one done on the back of his neck

piercings - none so far




clothing - he'd like to tell you that he doesn't care much for clothing choice, but honestly, he really does. often going for a minimalist, modern approach to men's wear, derex also has an interest in up and coming european street wear. out of the box but in small ways is where he leans to first.

some more. the one on the left in this final picture especially




other attributes - always wears one specific pearl round his neck in honor of his late mother, whom he found out passed two years ago. not that important but his facial structure is very lean and almost elf like.




[ personality ]




(strengths, weaknesses, flaws, defense mechanisms, ticks/quirks, goals or lack of them)


MBTI personality - INTP

voice - on the higher side, lacks the gruffness most males have. very piercing and intense when he gets loud

fears/phobias - females that remind him of his mother. ie, very innocent and shy in personality which really just covers their deception

habits - has a habit at tilting his head in strange directions dependent on what he may be doing at that moment. fiddles with his hair and clothing more than he likes to admit, and rubs his bass strap when he needs to calm down.

mental disabilities - likely some sort of mood disorder, however he has not been diagnosed



complicated would be one of the few words that could describe this punk. he's tempermental, on edge and oh so frustrated.. but that's barely scratching the surface of what he can be. acting cold and irritated may be his default, but as a young teen he was more often gentle and peaceful. he once had an obsession with the outdoors and questioning how everything could've fallen in place as it does. though most of his curiosity remains, it comes in spurts. more often it occurs when he gets excited about the simple things in life- the things he finds to be the most primal and rewarding when your life always has to be running. if you're lucky enough to find derex in this kind of mood he becomes that small child again, naively viewing the world and definitely eager.




sadly, no one can stay happy 24/7. though irritated on a daily basis at the stupidity of others, temper flaring from his lack of patience, he finds that his blunt and straightforward attitude is great in a world where passive aggressiveness thrives. confidence is key, even when it's a little on the demanding side (he likes to think so anyways). it should also be known that this strength comes with it's own batch of flaws. being on edge may make you appear like a tough guy, but really he feels more scared than anyone he's ever met. the fear is so deep, that as a defense mechanism, he jumps on taking things overly personal and attacking back with excessive vigor. to vanquish a little of the pain, he takes to physical activities and smoking.




aside from his internal struggles, he expresses some external ones as well. growing up with two mothers as his parents, unfortunately with a negative outcome, has shrunk his open mindedness about the issue tenfold. he's leary towards women (especially ones that remind him of either of his mothers), which he despises about himself the most out of anything but can't seem to get a grip on. alternatively, he's clueless when it comes to men. the guys he's hung out with during his school years were always so dull and the most he got out of those experiences was fighting. so much for understanding others.




likes -

cold weather

simplicity

skateboarding

ice cream

physical contact of any kind

attention

playing the bass

kids

sharp/dangerous things that are also beautiful (has a collection of different pieces of broken glass)

cities

being lazy

bird watching

being outdoors

forests

cuddling with his cat

cats

american culture

hiking

running




dislikes -

people

hot weather

his temper

fear

school

tests

organization

deception

taunts

[shunnnchan]

𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕕𝕤

birth - aug 1st, 2018
[ personal ]

bat 1


OMID "ONI AKUMA"






birth name omid translates to 'hope' in certain indian tongues.. but oni was earned. people in the alliance often use japanese code names to mock the queen and his power




birth month - august

zodiac - leo

age - 19

race - white / indian mix. flying fox bat halfblood

gender - male. pronouns he/him

sexuality - likely homosexual, though does not provide much thought into the issue




[ history ]




place of origin - within the kingdom, on the streets

family history - though oni is a complete city boy, his grandparents had traveled to the area from his homeland of india in search for new prospects for people of their kind- to put it in current day speech, other halfbloods. unfortunately, tales of this vast kingdom and it's people had not been exactly what they've heard. although their homeland had become somewhat of a imperial mess, at least there halfbloods were treated as people. in fact, in their original culture, treated them somewhat like gods. in the kingdom though.. they were quickly disregarded and left on the streets. eventually they raised a daughter despite conditions, who went on to produce x after an unlucky run with a sex slave master.

personal history - oni only learned the history of his family through the saddening tales in his mother's old journal. he never truly met his grandparents or parents, but did know one thing for certain. he had been born on the last days of his mother's life as she struggled for existence in a prison cell. and, though his father may still be alive.. the last thing he wants is to find such an awful soul. as if this large fact didn't already dictate his life (anyone who hears rumors from the queen's prison guards knows the story well and isn't afraid to gossip), oni has also had to deal with joining rebel alliances as a young child where he learned many valuable skills of thievery and the difficult training of becoming an assassin. despite these morbid childhood memories, oni regrets none of it and refuses to lose hope.




[ appearance ]




hair - just long enough to be tied back into a small pony tail. quite flat and smooth in texture. black roots with ginger locks.

eyes - dark brown, though it seems to glow in the sun so maybe a bit hazel

skin - on the tan side of white

scars/tattoos - single black tattoo of a dog's clamping jaws in the center of his chest (symbol for the rebel alliance). many small nicks and scars, nearly impossible to count. largest are his split lip and missing middle and ring finger on left hand (procedure done for assassins who complete training)

piercings - none, although he wears an strange ring on the pinky of his left hand. it appears to simply be a bundle of roots tied to fit, though it almost seems to shift when seen peripherally..

height - 5'6"

tail/animalistic attributes - his tail is barely there. it is a simple brown stump at the base of his spine. as for other characteristics, he has small, sharp k9's, leathery ears atop his head (skillfully hidden by hair on most occasions), a longer than human tongue (weird, but true), sharp claw like nails and extended skin from his armpit to wrist (allows for better jumping, though he often has it covered by thick sleeves)

clothing - frequent wearer of robes and other various light-wear/armor. hoods are a must and his demon mask (think traditional japanese oni mask) for his job. always has at least one small dagger that can be drawn from his left side, and if he must, a longer short sword tied to his back. bow and arrows are rare, but understandable.




[ personality ]


MBTI personality - ENTJ

voice - on the lower side, though quite flexible in range. smooth and collected

fears/phobias - having to face his past and emotional state may be a fear he often pushes away, but a fear nonetheless. he also dreads to think about how life would be if his skills and hard word was shredded from him.

habits - his habits include meticulously sharpening his claws and knifes, making sure to stab exactly four times when making a kill and collecting blood for his ring. otherwise he lacks everyday habits, as succumbing to routine in his life situation can be dangerous.

mental disabilities - probably many but he refuses to address them. (PTSD is a likely candidate)



boy is he screwed up. to put single words that describe this halfblood is nearly impossible. from an acquaintance's view he is deceptive, sly, unrevealing and a master with language- truly a chip off some of the greatest assassins of the time. however, if you can somehow get past the indifferent and dry poker face (likely because you've exploited his weaknesses, those being discrimination, children, cute things and general beauty), he is likely to crack in more ways than one. many of his emotions are stored and tucked away, and without barriers he may never return to being the same person after.

aside from this fatal flaw (and strength if you see it that way), oni can be quite humorous, cynical and unnaturally tranquil. even in desperate and life threatening moments he may appear as if things are a walk in the park.




though these traits sound like a hero in the making, he is far from it. oni is a frequent visitor to the land of alchemy and.. let's say shady business with the dead and dark of murder and usage of human body parts. his indifference not only furthers his small obsession with knives and humans themselves, but also his motives. he often finds himself participating in jobs that earn him more money than rep or self satisfaction. though you'd think with his past he'd be all for justice, he really just keeps his emotions about other halfbloods on the down low. by hiding his halfblood appearance under clothing, hair, masks whatever he must do, he has been able to build his way up under cover within the kingdom's society. that's all about to be blown up when he does this next job though..




all in all, he has his far share of problems and preferences but really just wants to be as invisible as possible so that he can drift through life.




likes -

intensity

curiosity

people

peace

knives

animals

philosophy

books

fights

cute things

sweets

architecture

money

nature

color grey




dislikes -

organization

stoicness

shouting / loud noises

battle axes and maces

discrimination

government

dungeons/prisons

dampness

most mothers (more of a fear than a dislike)


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birth - july 7th, 2017
[ personal ]



LEVOS SHYR





it's leviosa not leviosa





birth month - september

star sign - virgo

age- 27

ethnicity/nationality - born in mylniron, xenasi

race- elf



gender/pronouns - cis male, he/him

sexuality - homo romantic asexual

spirit animal - kitsune, nine tailed fox



[ history ]



language - common, northern elfish

place of origin - mylnrion, a small woodland village stationed high in the dense country of xenasi (asian country). it was very secluded due to the culture of his people, who valued their way of tribal life over urbanization of the humans. they kept many traditions that idolized inherently elf traits, such as woodland/spiritual spirit animals, archery, alchemy, the arts and land appreciation. one of their many ways to express gratitude for these skills was the art of tattooing. when each elf reached 20 they would be given a tattoo by the elders that clearly represented what their talent in life would be. those who were underdogs, or simply did not uphold this way of life, they would still recieve a tattoo. these however were more marks of shame- often being black, rigid symbols in places that would be clearly seen by others. when levos failed due partially to his self righteous attitude, he was not widely accepted there.

place of residence - currently in the capitol, Kitaau where he is studying to take up the position as emperor of his country with his new animal companion.



personal - as previously mentioned levos did not have a great childhood in his previous home. his tribe consisted of almost purely middle aged elves, who followed their own laws by the letter. his mother (adrie) who heired from the more southern, urban parts of xensai was extremely skilled in the sword and thus fit in well with mylniron's more secluded nature. his father (cymbir) had been a native of mylniron and so their production of two boys was graciously applauded for the first few years of their life. steadily though levos grew to lack any resemblance to his over achiever of a brother, peren, and his talented parents. instead he focused more on the world around and outside of the thick trees that held them in. he held little interest in inheriting any skill from the others and so became the omega in his family as well as outside of it. when peren succeeded in producing a clouded leopard as his companion, and levos created .. well nothing, his place in the bunch lowered even further. his underwhelming tattoo was just the cherry on the cake to his unfulfilling life. that is until he spawned a kitsune one fateful day at the prime age of 23. his life from then on changed drastically, and with the fear rising from his family, he fled into the world in search for the peace and knowledge he so greatly yearned for. in his favor however a female human missionary named tana that had been studying his culture (quite an outcast as well due to these elf's arrogant view of elf supremacy) was the first to join him- remarking about solidarity. they traveled together for several years in peace, unknowing about the meaning behind his fox companion. she taught him the art of the bow, combat and even basic survival skills. this experience led him to grow a strong bond with his mother like friend, despite is presumptions about the nature of humans. just as he grew comfortable with this new life, his bad luck struck again. she was murdered by a group of rogues. still this day he can recall returning to the camp, only to see their things ravaged, tana dead by the fire and the sight of a ragtag group of taunting humans already across the river and out of his league. it was devastating, and unfortunately all his hard work of opening himself up to people reverted right then. he stayed solitary, completely unwilling of much interactions- and especially not with humans. in some ways he blames the fox itself, but his weakness as well. the baggage stuck with him and he hated them both with a deep hatred, assuming that tana was a one of a kind and the late arrival of the fox just another boon to his existence. if only he could've fit in like everyone else, he always said. eventually and to his great pleasure, he arrived at a great temple of tiefling monks of the shinto religion their words seemingly honoring him for what he thought was a cursed animal and a stupid life. instead the remarked what such a proud creature truly stood for... and his road to becoming emperor began.

family - consists of cymbir, adrie and (older brother) peren but he does not regard them as family.



[ appearance ]



height - 5'4"

weight - barely 120 lbs

build - lean and very androgynous he is often mistaken for a woman. don't let it trick you though because his adept flexibility and arm strength could easily outmatch a larger opponent with daggers and bow. he doesn't have any curves so to speak but he is petite with softer features.

hair - hip length blond locks that can turn silver with over exposure in sunlight, usually in the summer

skin - very light grey, with tinges of pink in the face, ears hands where the blood shows through. can almost appear blue in red lighting

eyes - pale minty green

scars/tattoos - many scars on his left forearm from bow practice, and around his legs from his journeys

piercings - none thus far



clothing - sticks mostly to what's durable and practical such as cloaks, tall boots and finger-less gloves. he finds pleasure in adoring himself with jewelry, though he would never tell anyone that



other attributes - enjoys braiding his hair or styling it, but you won't see him do much when he's trying to make an impression



[ personality ]



(strengths, weaknesses, flaws, defense mechanisms, ticks/quirks, goals or lack of them)



the best way to describe levos would be indifferent to most things except to his few passions where he is knowledgeable, curious though tires easily if people are involved. he seeks answers to questions dealing with existence, mysteries and the world he lives in. upon meeting him it becomes pretty clear that he wants nothing to do with people. and if you're human, it gets even worse. this can easily be mistaken with arrogance and bias, though in reality his motives are simple- he wants to accomplish personal goals with as little hassle as possible. this leads him to make few friends, not that it really bothers him much. in this respect, befriending him is quite the accomplishment as if he needs to make any connections he's really picky about it. the only thing he'll really share is about how adamant his is when it comes to improving his skills. in this light, it leaves him a little emotionally stunted which benefits when it comes to restraining anger. most fights then he finds very boring and a waste of life and nature. it's no moral issue for him though so if killing is what it comes to in order to win, so be it. and lastly it's important to remember that he respects nature like it's a religion and cares little about the civilization. people to him are more troublesome then they are helpful, and his new placement as a leader is something that strikes him as a waste of time.



in short he really just does whatever he wants, so long as there no evident setback.



MBTI personality - WIP

headcanons - ; a vegetarian ; loves to gossip ; secretly enjoys tree hugging ; decorates his bow with gems or feathers depending on his mood ; gay? but they're people. ew ; will steal your sweets without remorse ; possibly a sociopath ; such a fckin pillow princess ; if he likes you, he won't stop asking questions ; monologues too much ; sass is rare but he will roast you given the chance

voice - medium range and quite monotone

fears/phobias - people, especially humans. fears the planet will die. doesn't trust his own mind sometimes

habits - excessive cleaning of his own belongings and self, goes shopping when he's stressed

mental disabilities - likely so but wouldn't be addressed in this time period

likes -

order within himself

time to himself

cleaning

organizing

reading or studying

tea

WIP



dislikes - i'm tired and will deal with this later lmao

[shunnnchan]

𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

Lichenbriar
Mintdaze

https://ailuronymy.tumblr.com/post/4769 ... ment-guide

birth - nov 15th, 2017
personality: Pascal is awkward and internally a hot mess. he questions everything he does- yet somehow comes of as the silent, calm type. sometimes, he can be friendly and sociable although it's rare for him to become comfortable enough to do that. he's not really your stereotypical tom. he can get a little annoying if he starts on one of his rambles about life and the reasoning behind everything he does, or perhaps a day of pure sarcastic charisma. all in all, he means well, but prefers a quiet life away from drama- even if he really does need socialization to stay sane some days.

— defining positive traits:

Reasonable


Independent

Intelligent

Efficient

— defining negative traits:

Tentative

Anxious

Socially slow


Cynical


strengths: - organization, cleaning, giving support, artistic, analytical, persuasive, polite, realistic, basic gathering or hunting

weaknesses: - weak, low self-esteem, nervous, fighting, talking, climbing, handling anxiety

likes: - staying up during night hours, singing, napping, understanding social situations from afar, learning, voles, peppermint and spices, other animals, walks down rivers or creeks, the rain

dislikes: - loudness, the sun, waking up, picky/arrogant cats, travelling long distances, socially involving himself, not doing things the way he needs them to be done (some obsessive behaviors)


history: -

(this might be a little iffy, let me know if it's not okay. I'm also assuming this clan is in America) Pascal was born in Bayeux, France as a purebred in a litter of three. he lived a rather uneventful life for the first three or four moons of his life, until his mother (Sandrine) slowly started to drift away from him both physically and socially. she found is aversion to contact and compulsive issues annoying- and as a breeder cat, decided to ignore him to be left for the twolegs instead. twolegs definitely were not better for his quickly all consuming anxiety, and luckily, he was adopted by a traveling couple, who would soon be returning to their forest home in America. he spent a significant amount of time away from other cats during his journey (he really wasn't complaining), and thought that perhaps he could spend more time developing his skills in his new home.



he couldn't have been more wrong. the house was so confining, especially with the twolegs around. and with the kit (Pon) the couple had soon adopted upon his arrival, things got even more hectic. he worked up as much courage as he could muster and managed to escape into the wild- assuming that this was his chance at freedom and his new life as a loner. unbeknownst to him, Pon seemed to follow him (he really dreaded that for a while) and now they are slowly making their way into clan territory unknowningly after a few moons of surviving in the wild.


secrets? - he would really like to be able to have some self confidence or gain an actual friend / someone to be close with. he also wants to be part of something bigger than he is. although he feels that he isn 't much of anything, he admires the clan's ambition/ passion, and wants to contribute to that

loyalty level: 8 / 10 (on a scale of 1-10)


sexual orientation: - bisexual

romantic orientation: - demiromantic

relationship status: - single

crush: - would like to establish this during rp, since it'll be kind of hard with him

mate: - maybe some day

kin: - Sandrine (mother) , Bise (sister), Yvette (sister)

friends: - Pon

enemies: - not yet

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birth - nov 15th, 2017
name: - Pon (loner name) / Nettlekit/bite (clan name)

age: - four and one half moons

gender: - female

rank: - kit


appearance: - this little kit puts off quite the attitude for being so inexperienced and it is strongly portrayed through her eager gaze and impressive stature. standing next to Pascal, her ears touch his shoulders already. her tail adds a bit more interest to the build of her body, elegant in comparison to her broad shoulders. her scent is a mix between the heat and strong flowers.

— build: - Pon is large for her age. she's already a bit stocky, and her lengthy tail also adds to the larger appearance. her ears are a bit smaller than average, and are a bit rounder too.

— fur description: - her pelt is a bright white, contrasted by her left side being a light grey- it appears almost like she had splashed into a grey mud on that side. she has a black tabby tortoiseshell pattern all over, matched with sun yellow eyes

— eye color: - bright yellow

— deformities: - n/a


personality: like any other kit, she is very active, though also surprisingly keen and precise. she has developed a knack for organization quickly and finds herself yearning for more physical practice. her talent with precision is surprising, as she comes off as lazy and often uncaring. she's Pascal's trigger control- giving him a nonchalant answer to his qualms and coming up with new and more mischievous adventures. the only reason they really even made it anywhere near clan territory was the doing of Pon's curiosity. there is a setback, however. her exposure to strictly twoleg activity on top of Pascal's awkward behavior has led her to be pretty deaf to social cues. she doesn't really understand subtleties, whereas other kits would be developing these skills by her age. there are also times where she will get a little bossy, thinking that she can do things better by herself instead of being patient with others. a little dramatic at times.

— defining positive traits:

Adventurous



Keen



Strong



Strong willed

— defining negative traits:

Impatient



Oblivious



Arrogant



Blunt

strengths: - fighting (tactical, but impactful approach), running, organizing, getting her way, storytelling, leading, creating battle strategies or compromises

weaknesses: - bossiness, a little obnoxious, easily wooed into competition, establishing social relationships

likes: - birds, open spaces, newleaf, clan camp, other cats that are willing to listen, bright colors, flowers, humor

dislikes: - pessimism, reptiles, sitting still, being cold, border patrols she doesn't lead, clan meetings



history: -

Pon was practically a newborn when the twolegs had adopted her, and for a while she didn't think much of the kittypet life. although, she wasn't the soft and kind kitten they had been looking for. out of boredom and her carefree mindset, she had no problem with playing (what she thought was) a "game" with Pascal as he slipped out into the world. he didn't notice her until nightfall, and she adamantly stuck to his side as they ventured to the only interesting thing in sight. the moors that would lead them to spirit clan territory.


secrets? - she hopes to one day lead a bunch of cats and be known as the best cat around. kind of wants to attack a twoleg.

loyalty level: 5 / 10

sexual orientation: - asexual

romantic orientation: - homoromantic

relationship status: - single

crush: - perhaps in the future

mate: - she's a kit

kin: - unknown

friends: - Pascal

enemies: - she'll probably get some

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birth - nov 20th, 2017
name: - Elderpaw (Elderbranch eventually)

age: - 9 moons

gender: - non binary (born biologically female)

rank: - warrior apprentice

appearance: - Elderpaw has a predominantly medium length black coat, which is speckled with a dusty brown. A large ginger splotch that covers the length of their tail continues up their right side until it ends right on their chest. Elderpaw has a rounded face matched with tall legs and tall ears. They are often recognized as younger than they are, mostly due to their skinny build and small features. They have a bad habit of slouching, but it's hard to tell with the way they can take big strides. Smells of licorice or menthol.

— build: - Skinny with a tiny, round head yet short tail and long legs

— fur description: - relatively course despite it's length

— eye color: - dull amber mixed with light green

— deformities: - one of their canines is longer than the other and sticks from their lips sometimes [/i]

personality: Elderpaw is very sure of themselves- often volunteering to do chores and difficult tasks solo. They feel that they can achieve most things on their own, not out of arrogance but convenience. Afterall, being busy makes Elderpaw satisfied and calm and other cats have their own life. They are a bit snarky though unintentionally, perhaps scared to make close bonds with other cats. Elderpaw is confident and strong willed when necessary, but doesn't like dealing with acknowledgment or special attention. They feel it might just be empty words. They're a bit lofty upon first impression but it's normally just because they're looking for more things to do.

— defining positive traits: confident, clever, caring, loyal

— defining negative traits: self absorbed, distracted, witty, comes off as arrogant

strengths: - swift, good hunter, good with persuasion, loves caring for kits, knows how to do sneak attacks from trees, quick thinker, inquisitive

weaknesses: - quick to compromise or give up, bad at establishing close connections, mature but has a severe silly side, picky

likes: -wind, (secretly) flowers of all kinds, oddly leaf bare and snow, rabbit, sleeping in trees, strong scents, excitement

dislikes: - small talk, overdone sentiments, naive cats their age or worse older, big battles

history: - Elderpaw was born as a single kit and had a very stern mother (Tanglesoul, deceased Spirit Clan cat) . Their mother greatly enforced tradition and rules. They grew to have a deep understanding of the world around them, though yearned for something deeper in life. The early death of Elderpaw's young mother and the withstanding pressure of expectations left behind led the young cat to dedicate their life to being successful- friends came second. To top it off, their father (once known as Owlface, now know as Masq with the other clan), turned rogue and was exiled from the clan soon after Tanglesoul's death.

secrets? - really wants some attention even though it really doesn't look like it. Big romantic once barriers break down. They have also considered sneaking out of the clan to search for their lost father, and simply because they want to break free from the routine life they have established for themselves.

loyalty level: 9/10 (gets really overwhelmed and considers giving up sometimes)

sexual orientation: - pansexual

romantic orientation: - panromantic

relationship status: - single

crush: - not yet, open

mate: - too young

kin: - Tanglesoul (mother, deceased), Owlface / Mask (father, member of rivalling clan)

friends: - open

enemies: - open

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birth - march 20th, 2025
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personality: bogwhisper has always been quiet, except for when he isn’t. In which case, you better be listening. An ever curious kit and apprentice, bogwhisper learned quickly, and despite his slightly off putting and every nature, was a natural born leader with his low tone and frank assessments. He is reliably always objective, a cognitive machine for puzzles, and despite coming off cold, he has a warm heart and deep soft spot for listening. If anyone is going to understand the depths of your heart, it’s bogwhisper, and he’s going to be perfectly awkward about it, too. The strange tom can be found admiring rocks, or perhaps sorting his collections. He is most frequently the first to rise and the quickest at taking care of his duties, so that he can spend the daylight hours taking long, ambling walks and napping. It would be easy to assume he is lazy, if one had never cared to watch the efficiency and diligence he carries for those he loves- easily overshadowed by other, flashier cats.

— defining positive traits:

Logical

Even Keeled

Wise

Loyal

— defining negative traits:

Blunt

Tone deaf / Literal

Stubborn

Overall Practical / Disregard of social conventions

likes: - simple living, sunning rocks, rabbit, colorful rocks, long walks, dew on spiderwebs

dislikes: - noise, musty places, incompetence in leadership, misunderstandings, frog, watching kits ( confusing!)


history: -

bogwhisper has so far lived a quiet life serving the clan, except for the event that earned him his warrior name. At a young age, he lost his brother to illness, barely escaping it himself. During apprenticehood, bogwhisper took on an older brother role with the other apprentices, craving their kinship but experiencing great turmoil over the lingering thoughts of his lost brother.

secrets? -

loyalty level:


sexual orientation: - heterosexual

relationship status: - single

crush: - would like to establish in character, feel free to talk with me more about it

mate: - maybe some day

kin: - Tallkit (deceased)

"you can hold in the silence, wear it down like a river-tumbled stone

the toil itself, an infinite bliss, shielding you from friend and foe "

Current Name: Bogwhisper
Past Names: Bogkit, Bogpaw
Age: 24 moons
Gender: tom
Sexuality: heterosexual

Father: Open
Mother: Open
Siblings: Tallkit
Mate: Open
Offspring: TBD
Other: Deceased

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
large squirrel-colored tom with a long muzzle, tufted ears, and deep amber eyes
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
bogwhisper has always been quiet, except for when he isn’t. In which case, you better be listening. An ever curious kit and apprentice, bogwhisper learned quickly, and despite his slightly off putting and every nature, was a natural born leader with his low tone and frank assessments. He is reliably always objective, a cognitive machine for puzzles, and despite coming off cold, he has a warm heart and deep soft spot for listening. If anyone is going to understand the depths of your heart, it’s bogwhisper, and he’s going to be perfectly awkward about it, too. The strange tom can be found admiring rocks, or perhaps sorting his collections. He is most frequently the first to rise and the quickest at taking care of his duties, so that he can spend the daylight hours taking long, ambling walks and napping. It would be easy to assume he is lazy, if one had never cared to watch the efficiency and diligence he carries for those he loves- easily overshadowed by other, flashier cats.

bogwhisper has so far lived a quiet life serving the clan, except for the circumstances that earned him his warrior name. At a young age, he lost his brother to illness, barely escaping it himself. During apprenticehood, bogwhisper took on an older brother role with the other apprentices, craving their kinship but experiencing great turmoil over the lingering thoughts of his lost brother. on multiple occasions, he would offer sideline support to apprentices, being a guiding light through their emotions. he would often be a surprise- hiding out in some roots or between large rocks when they would find him to share sweet one on one talks. unbeknownst to him, the knowledge of the comfort he would provide spread word to the clan, characterizing the thought to be silent tom as a cat that did speak and in fact, spoke freely albeit away from hearing ears.

TLDR; socially awkward, logically driven and softspoken tom with a soft spot for elder's stories and apprentices. highly responsible and trustworthy.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Friends:
TBD, open
Best Friend:
TBD, open
Enemies/Rivals:
TBD, open
Crush:
TBD, open

Scent:
Hay and dust
Voice:
Low, monotone
Playlist: working on it!

Strength:★★☆☆☆
Combat: ★☆☆☆☆
Endurance:★★★☆☆
Agility: ★★★★☆
Tracking: ★★★★☆
Hunting: ★★☆☆☆
Swimming: ★☆☆☆☆
Intelligence: ★★★★★

|Name Meaning|
Bog - Still, patient, yet foreboding with secrets beneath the surface
Whisper - Often silent, speaking only when it's most important and keeping to himself

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"wisdom burned upon a shelf, who'll kill the raging cancer,
seal the river at its mouth, take the water prisoner

fill the sky with screams and cries,
bathe in fiery answers"

Current Name: Clovenkit
Future Names: Clovenpaw, Clovenbeak
Age: 2 moons
Gender: she-cat
Former clan: N/A, born into Nightclan
Sexuality: TBD

Father: Talonheart
Mother: Darkblossom
Siblings: TBD
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Other: Deceased

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lean, petite silky black she-cat with a flash of ginger. cleft-lipped with widened sage eyes
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Clovenkit has so far shown herself as a confident, persistent, and intelligent kit. She's never really whined, and it's tricky to tell what she's interested in. Every now and then she asks a large question, and seems to reflect on it for much of the day. When she speaks, she's quite matter of fact, taking the role of the eldest daughter to her two siblings and reinforcing whatever request their mother or caregiver had previously given to the bunch. She appears to care greatly for her siblings, choosing to play their games and involve herself in their shenanigans- albeit hesitantly as if she felt the games were too kit-like for her taste. Even at her age, she seems to prefer cat-watching and navigating the camp as if preparing for something. Although her confidence is unnerving, it may be the case she is overcompensating for something.

She doesn't talk much about her name, saying something vaguely "I don't know, what do you think of it?" when cats ask for her opinion. Clovenkit often chooses to eat alone, potentially due to the awkward angle at which she needs to eat her food, however, choosing to opt out of other social rituals has also so far been the norm.

So far, when asked, Clovenkit has given rather basic responses to questions about how she'd like to participate in clan activities as she ages. Not particularly excited, but not dreading either. All in all, the kit seems mature for her age, and incredibly neutral and direct, unless her siblings are involved.

TLDR; Independent, cautious young kit with an intense protective nature around her siblings. It is unclear what her motivations are and what kind of interest she holds for most other cats and her future.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Friends:
TBD, open
Best Friend:
TBD, open
Enemies/Rivals:
TBD, open
Crush:
N/A, open in the future

Scent:
Somewhat potent, like wild onion grass with a sweet overtone like white clover
Voice:
Steady, light and airy
Playlist: working on it!

Future warrior stats, may update as we go
Strength:★★☆☆☆ Combat: ★★☆☆☆
Endurance:★★★★☆ Agility: ★★★★☆
Tracking: ★★★☆☆ Hunting: ★★☆☆☆
Swimming: ★☆☆☆☆ Intelligence: ★★★★★
|Name Meaning|
Cloven - She has a cleft lip
Beak - For her sharp, quick speech, directness, large, bird-like eyes and independent nature. Inspired also by her father, Talonheart's bird-inspired name

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