[haha i only got 1 more character after this, i swear. xD]

Cedarstare || Tom || Eldercedarkit, cedarpaw ▌Name: Cedarstare▌Gender: tom▌Age: 72 moons▌Fur: white with dark gray/black stripes▌Eye Color: pale green▌Body Type: very skinny and frail, he used to be a very muscular tom▌Personality: Cedarstare is more of a commander type, he is harsh
at times, and unresponsive to emotions. He only knows to follow
commands, and that is only what he expects of others in return. His
lifestyle is pretty basic, though his nature is a seen as very cold at times,
and he is clearly not afraid to give any cat the shoulder, even his own kin. ▌Temperament: cold-hearted, and dutiful
▌Positive Traits: wise, loyal, relentless.
▌Negative Traits: insensitive, cold, indifferent.
▌Rank: elder
▌Kin: Thea (daughter), Cloverfrost (son), Sunpaw (son)
▌Infatuation: [open] lol prob another elder
▌History: He was raised by two cats, who were
completely devoted to their clan, DreamClan. He grew
up based upon his parent's ideas and beliefs, though
somewhere along the way, his parents efforts were
twisted. He trained to be the strongest cat, not only
for himself, but for his family. He wanted to become
something even greater than a warrior, he wanted to
become the clan's next deputy. He believed that he
would try and achieve this goal at all costs, so he
purposely went out of his way to do everything that he
could to prove himself a great future leader. He
forgot his emotions, and how to feel and his main
focus became the clan. Several seasons after his
second apprentice became a warrior, he met the
most wonderful cat, who had brought back his
feelings to him. She was the only cat that
understood him, the only cat that saw a completely
different side to him. They soon became mates, and
had a litter of two kits together, naming them
Cloverkit and Rosekit. While his children grew up, he
thought that his efforts to help them train just as hard
as he did would help them, but he didn't know he was
damaging their relationship by being too hard on them
both. After his mate died, he was completely distraught
and torn inside, the only cat he could put the blame on
was his son, Cloverfrost so he stopped talking to him, and his
only daughter, Thea. Today he lives among the elders den,
in a quiet part of camp.