~ x my little character storage x ~

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For whatever reason you may be here, welcome to my character storage thread. Here will be a whole lot of junk nobody but myself cares about.

So, hey, why are you here? Are you blind? Can you not see?
Hey, if you are blind, I am sorry you are blind. But- how are you reading this if you're blind? Why are you on Chickensmoothie if you're blind?
Do you ever feel sorry for blind people? I do. I want to collect them all in a really big cow sweater, and cuddle them all. Is give them warm milk and cookies everyday. I pray for all blind people to be better. So, while you're here, why not sign the guest book for the blind people? And donate a cuddle. There is no limit to how many cuddles you may donate, so feel free to give as many as possible.
I should have named this 'the blind book' then more people would sign the book. Hm.

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You may pm me if you want to sign the blind book. Just fill out this form!

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[u]Do you want a message out by your name?;[/u]

[u]How many cuddles are you giving?;[/u]

[u]What do you want to do with all the blind people in the world?;[/u]

Signs;

.:IObemI:. ; 10,0000 cuddles!; I would like to give them all warm milk and cookies!

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{{ Disclaimer:; I don't own any of these images, these are all for personal use and I do not take credit for them. All credit goes to the rightful owners of the images. Thank you.}}

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K A R M A

Name:; My name is Karmaki, though everyone just refers to me as Karma.
I am named Karma. Stupid parents, eh?
Gender:; I am a brute. Though I was hoping you had picked that up already.
Im pretty sure I'm a dude...
Age:; I'm loosely four years old.
I am eighteen... So... That's a thing- I guess.
Rank:; I am a omega, for now.
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Personality:; Karma is generally a nice wolf. He shows respect to the others and enjoys being the omega he is. Being an omega, he has a good excuse to mess around and generally break rules a lot. He loves to have fun, and tease the girls. He hasn't really considered the fact he's a little immature, and lazy. Though he's not nasty, his procratination can annoy the others a little bit.
History:; ---
Karma was born into a large family, only sharing the genes of wolf with his father. His mother didn't know for the first seven years, which was lucky she didn't. He would go out at night, in an attempt to try and hunt and maybe train. Though he had the strength of an omega, he was the strongest in is house-hold.
All was well for another six years, until his fourteenth birthday arrived. He hadn't gone out that night, but was planning to leave instead.
He needed to leave soon, as he couldn't stand not getting enough meat.
As his brother came up to wake him, he was in wolf form. His torn clothes lay shredded on the bed- his brother panicked, and started to hit Karma. Karma tried to communicate, but yet, it was hopeless. He was forced to leave early.

He misses his parents, he won't lie about that. He hopes one day to go back and visit them...

Crush:; Open!
Mate:; Open!


Human form:;

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Name:; My full name is Evelyn Elizibeth Leyshon..
Age:; I will be 17 rather soon..
Gender:; I am a young lady.
Family:; Theyre all back in Holland- I miss them...
Friends:; Im yet to make any... I have low expectations.
Sexuality:; I can say I'm loosely Bisexual.
Type of person:; Polite, sophistaced, uncomfortable, quiet, self-conscious.
Any pets?:; Im unsure if this is allowed.}} I have no pets, but there are a few birds that are comfortable with me.
Skills:; With me being rather polite and formal, I'm good at talking to others. Not to say that I'm confident, because I'm not, but I'm good at making speeches.


Personality:; Evelyn is the quiet type. She would much rather listen to herself then listen to others. She's very patient, so will always wait for someone. She's a bit of a push-over, it's easy to get her to do your favours or dirty-work. Her language is very formal, and she's good at talking. She's good in arguments too, that is of course, when she gets involved.
She could be summed up with the Quiet, formal type.


History:; Most assume she was raised well, rich and living luxury. Nope. In actual fact, she was extremely poor. She had barely a penny to her name. School was the only place she was comfortable at, but she soon dropped out as she was blind and things were too difficult for her. She hit rock bottom, until she found and interest in birds. She has a book, filled with grey drawing of birds. Doing them whilst blind makes half of them terrible, though she doesn't care. She will run her fingers over the engravements made by the pencil, and imagine.


Sorry, as I said before, I'm bad at forms <3

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Name:; Whiskey,
Age:; Loosely three years old,
Gender:; Male, Brute, Tom.
Likes:; Running, junk, joking around,
Skills:; Speed, Agility,
Rank:; Loner.

W H I S K E Y

Crush:; Open for crushers and crushes,
Orientation:; Bisexual,
Mate:; Will follow after crush,
Pups:; Will follow after mate,
Kin:; His mother, Brinet, a mutt, with the coloration of a German Shepard. His father, a Doberman with a similar coloration as Brinet. His fathers name is unknown.
Preferences:; I wouldn't mind what type of dog takes his fancy, I can work with things.

Whiskey is a very Optimistic young dog. With a keen skill for listening, and working with the higher ranks, he usually goes with his instincts to suck up to the boss. He is easy to profit from. He will easily do work for anyone, especially the leader of the pack. He's easy to gain things too, as he likes to keep close with the alpha. He's good with dropping names to get higher ranks or better recognition, or even extra privladges.
He likes to get along with everyone, yet some find his skills irritating.

He has a fair trait too, and is known for diluting down any punishments dogs may be about to receive. He's also rather charming, working politely for other and being helpful gives him a good name in the pack.

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Basics;
Name; Greyfrost,
Age; thirty five moons old,
Rank; warrior
Weaknesses; his speed,
strengths; his strength and charm,
Mentor; ///
Warrior name; ///


Getting closer;
Greyfrost is a very accessible cat, meaning he's easy to find and to talk to. He's very adaptable, and can be flexible enough to fit each cats schedule.
Hes calm, and rarely makes a fuss about things. He likes things to be simple, and too much drama will irritate him.
He likes to be quiet, and likes to sit and listen to the sounds around him.
He's almost nocturnal. He sleeps at least fifty percent of each day, and is up all night, making him good with dusk and night patrols.
He's charming too, loyal and sensible. He rarely says the wrong thing.

He can be a little bit uptight, and can have too high expectations. He can be a little too serious sometimes, but he likes it that way.


Romance; He has not yet looked upon a she-cat with a loving eye.



Other; (Codewords in rules, and OOC Or questions will be put here): Sorry this is so... I think you get it. I rushed this.

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Name; My name is Karma- well, that's my nick-name. My real name is Toby, Toby Haris... But if you were to call me by my name, and wanted a last name to go with it- just call me Karma Haris...

Just put him down as 'Karma (Toby) Haris.'

Age; I should be turning eighteen this year, so you guessed incorrect, I am not sixty two. Sorry!

Rank; To rank me? Ha, you would put me as an omega. Unlike my sister, I don't enjoy having heavy demands... I like my rank, even if the odd wolf does treat me badly. I know that I share their blood, it's just... I'm lazier.

Romance; Hehe, I don't think I've been paying any attention to that...

Personality; I'm lazy. I can't put it any better than that... I will slack off, hide from chores, lie... You know; be lazy.
I'm not afraid to snap back, in other words, I don't listen to the rules. I like to bend them, and irritate people. I like pushing people.

I like to mess around, I'm very immature. I'm extremely immature, to be honest. I wouldn't say I'm... No- never mind. I don't take things seriously, I don't listen... Immature. Why don't you paint it on my head.

I'm a hopeless romantic, too. I can try though, but I seem to fail infront of girls.

Name; My name is Persephone. Please do not mis-pronounce it; it's not hard... My name is Persephone Haris... Yes. I'm related to that douche-rabbit.

Age; I'm probably nineteen now; unless I lost count.

Rank; {{Is beta still open?}}

Romance; Ha, none of these... brutes... have taken my fancy- yet.

Personality; Persephone, the uptight and somewhat sophisticated girl. The perfectionist.

She will easily snap at people, and won't hold back. She doesn't give too many chances, and has a very short fuse. She can be a little bit grumpy at times, and not get along well.
She is good at her rank, though. She's the opposite of her brother in every way, and can take everything seriously.

She has a witty sense of humour, making her good when arguments spark.

Another thing- she secretly loves her brother. She pretends to despise him, yet she acts secretly like his mother. Though they do fight... A lot.

I hope these are okay, these were rushed. I also hope you've read my signature, I'm probably going to be on until late tonight, but I might disappear. Sorry! <33

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Name; Yewkit/ as named by his mother.
Age; Six moons.
Gender; Male/tom/brute/boy.
Rank; Kitten.
Mother; Lilypetal, a pretty and petite pale tabby cat.
Father; Timberwood, a dark brown and white tabby cat.
Litter-mates; Sparrowkit, a pale ginger tabby cat, killed by a badger.
Friends;
Disliked;
Skills; His keen listening and curiousity makes him a great learner, he's also good at talking- he has developed language already.
Habits; He spends a lot of his time with the elders. Flicking his tail needlessly.
- Skills; He can forget instructions easily by getting distracted by other things. His shy outside look.
Favourite things; He likes to lick the dew from the stems of flowers, he likes the bitter taste other kits see as 'yucky'. He also likes mice; and would love to catch one someday.
Disliked things; Ladybirds wings, it terrifies him when their little black wings splay out. He also hates sweet things, such as honey.

Personality;
Adventurous, outgoing, spontaneous, curious, editable, naive, innocent, playful. Wip.


History;
Wip.)

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Name: timberkit timberpaw timberfrost.
Gender: male/ brute/ tom.
Age: he is around the age
of two years old/fully grown,
(twenty-four moons.)
Rank: deputy,
Apperance: he is a thick
muscled tabby cat. his stripes
are dark and a mixture of shades of light
and dark browns. his maw is a lighter
shade, a mixture of very pale
brown and some white. he has
a dark pink nose, too.
his whiskers are long and thin, and a clear
shade of white.
he has dark yellow eyes, the centre of them
are filled with a darker shade of yellow,
that then fades out into a lighter mist of lemon.

Personality: he is a very guarded cat,
very little is known of him, and he
likes it that way.
he keeps a certain charm
of intimidation, and rarely
opens up to anyone.
he does occasionally get closer
to a few cats, and some do
know chunks of his past,
but not nearly enough to shape an image.
he likes to talk, funnily enough
. he likes the image
he gives off, as he knows it will
intimidate any wrong
doers.
If you are, however, lucky
enough to get
close to him, you
will learn that he is a friendly,
devoted young cat,
who simply wants to do best for his clan.
History: timberkit was bor
n as the strongest
of the litter.
his brothers (an all male litter)
looked up to him. he was put in with
high standards, and
expected to be a
high achiever too.
he enjoyed his early
years on life, yet
he never really had any
fun. if he wasn't
being lectured on his
talent or 'promising'
future, he was being pushed around and
training at an early age.
he didn't fit into the rank of an apprentice,
used to the harsh and rough life of being boss,
it was hard for him to
adjust.
he began to train on his own, and other
kits and apprentices started to avoid him.

he was awoken one night
at the sound of struggling,
he opened his eyes to the sight
of his father.
his father told him that
he was special, and that
He was loved. timberpaw believed
this, and
shared his future plans, and how his
mother had been wanting to leave the clan.
his father grew angry, and left,
leaving Timberpaw
in anxious guilt.
he awoke the next morning to a
dead mother
and a missing father.
wip, as I decided I was taking too long.


Kin: his mother, birchfrost,
his father, coldcry,
and his littermates, who aren't really important.
Mate/Crush: open!
Other: the image doesn't belong to me. sorry
I took so long, nothing was fitting ;^;