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i only now realized everyone puts their profile above their character profiles, so i guess enjoy this one nice thing i ever made for classic along with like character layouts i put 5 second effort into woops. maybe one day i'll actually make my character layouts pretty. not today tho. i'm tired. and have d&d.
A sleek, thin she cat with a abyssinian build and color to her coat, holding a dark, reddish-brown that is striking in how strong and pigmented it is. She share's her siblings' personality, and by all means likely set the trend for them being the eldest. She's formal, reserved, and tends to hold a tacit arrogance in the way she speaks and holds herself. Even still, even more than her siblings she appears to be sharp and commanding, seemingly born to hold attention and command a room.
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. In spite of their prim and proper facade, they are immensely neurotic and can't stand to not be in control
. They have no problem using quick flings for black-mail or for deals in the future. they're always eager to add another contact to their list, they consider their growing list of ties a step-ladder to power.
A small, sleek tom, roughly abyssinian in color with his brown-gold pelt, a palette of aged gold and copper tones. To others he presents a personality to match his siblings', maintaining a certain formality and reservedness about him while still maintain a certain tacir arrogance, an atmosphere about him that seems to imply anyone around him is lucky enough to stand in his presence.
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. Their d&d class would be evocation wizard. (amen for being able to place fireballs right in the middle of the battlefield, right on top of your allies)
. In spite of their facade of formality and properness they keep up for their sister Antlerhearth's sake, they're immensely neurotic and eccentric. they used to want to be a medicine cat when they were younger, but as an adult they tend to meddle around with poisons and the the occult.
. Their constant side-goal is to find a way to re-create the magic given by the fog around the forest clans, so that even those not innately blessed with powers can wield its magic.
A muscular though sleek she cat, roughly abyssinian in color while carrying a gentler palette than her brother, Hartribbon. Her fur is a mixture of lighter, cream-based colora with soft yellows and browns, less like rich metals in shade and hue and instead more earthy in nature. She matches a shared persona with her siblings; reserved, quiet, formal, holding in equal measure her family's trade-mark arrogance and a sort of sharpness that she seems to have gotten in equal measure from her older sister, Antlerheart.
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. Their dnd class would be battle master fighter or echo knight. i lean towards battle master tho.
Kind, shy, demure, not a menacing bone in his body, it's really astonishing someone like him became Commissioner of Moonclan; It's only makes a little more sense when you realize he was likely put there by pure nepotism alone. He's the exact opposite in what you want in a strong leader, but he's gentle and sincere, and painfully appeasing. A peacemaker who always seeks out the best for both sides while slow to judge and equally hard to anger, they hold a delicate kind of strength. They hate to see people be hurt and can sometimes find the strength to stand up for others even at their own expense, but being as kind and eager to see the good in others as they are, they can equally be manipulated to seeing the good in bad actions and the bad in good ones. They're innately an anxious mess and often are the wallflower in the corner, trying to avoid social interaction; but they're still distinctly creative, a writer and a poet at heart, and most of the fears and trauma they've experience have been weaved into stories they'll never share. They'd make a good advisor, a perfect second hand to a moral leader, but by some strange tragedy they found themselves Moonclan's second-in-command, forced to choose between their morals and supporting the only family they have.
history: - Born to their mother Beldam and a kittypet with their sister Hawise.
- Their mother kills their father and abandons them. Their uncle Puzzlemaker takes their sister to PI and takes him to Moonclan.
- Got placed as a Mundane under Moonclan's old system. Often are sick with colds and illnesses during their kithood.
- Got promoted to the Clave in Moonclan after Puzzlemaker moves through the ranks and pushes for his promotion. He's trained as a shadow hunter.
- Temporarily goes into Luminary training but drops out before promotion due to the stress of the Clave mixing with the Mundanes after their city was destroyed.
- Promoted as a shadow hunter. Not long after is Sunclan's raid on Moonclan.
- Sunclan's gets wiped out, soon after the Culling takes place in Moonclan.
- Promoted to Moonclan Commissioner after Puzzlemaker takes the title of Minister.
relationships:
Beldam: tba <3
Hawise: tba <3
Wickedpaw: tba <3
Bacchuspaw: tba <3
Puzzlemaker: tba <3
there's a lot more and i will add more names later aaaaah
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A larger, fluffy siamese point tom with striking blue eyes, he is naturally both imposing and markedly handsome by nature. Perhaps that's why his quiet nature is often mistaken for an off attempt at intimidation, and his timidness and shyness occasionally for loner-ish tendencies. Yet Windsweptashes at his core is a sentive, introverted tom who prefers keeps to himself and out of trouble
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. They learned all the herbs and their properties on accident because instead of play fighting with their peers they got sick all the time as a kitten.
. In spite of the very religious nature of Moonclan, they tend to not really worship Selene. while they believe she exists, they often feel uncomfortable with her laws that have seemed to often pit Moonclan memebers against each other, and got reject elementals that seem to have done nothing wrong.
. They write poetry in their free time that they refuse to share with anyone.
. Their d&d class is bard, college of whispers, except they use magic by reciting poetry quietly in the back. that or they're a clockwork soul sorcerer.
There's a ton I swear I will fill them all out later <3
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. AMBITIOUS, CHARISMATIC, HARDWORKING .
An arrogant asshole, a himbo jock, as likely to be obnoxiously charismatic as they are to stick their foot in their mouth; an absolute "bad guy" but they're not like, a bad guy. Born a she cat but would absolutely be loathed to let anyone know it, they keep up the fact that they were born male as a public front in spite of the fact that as they grow older it's easier every day to tell that they are biologically female (they always casually use the excuse they were fixed to cover for them woops). Ironically, they're as bad of a misogynist as every other Nightclan tom and tend to think she cats belong in the den taking care of kits, and this is made even more ironic still by the fact they themselves are incredibly ambitious, hardworking and loathed to be doing something that isn't pushing towards getting them more reputation, attention, and name-sake in the world. They like to pretend they're all full of bravado and don't care about anyone and would let the world burn with their devil-may-care attitude and sly grin, but they actually do care a lot and are a lot kinder than they first appear. They're sensitive in ways they'd never let on and pretty darn intelligent, though they hide it behind the shield of being too cool to actually care about people or think too hard about things. They do, however, actually have as much common sense and wisdom as a rock. Actually, the rock is still probably wiser.
history: - Born in a kitty-pet home to a champion show-cat called Henry and a former "clan cat" called Saira.
- Got taken by Marinewisp with their siblings to Nighclan. Sometime during the journey, their sister, Belle (Arabella), passes away.
- Got an jury to their paw while climbing one of the stalagmites, they have a permanent scar on their pad from it.
- Got their rank as Reporter changed to Executioner after the first trial
relationships:
Marinewisp: They adore her and care about her more than they would ever let on. She truly is the closest thing to a true mom they've ever known and they care about her immensely. It's probably the one thing that the classes have absolutely failed to train out of them, they'd died for her.
Bunnypaw: Even though they're very different, they consider Bunnypaw the sibling that they're closest to. They share the fact they'd probably die for Marinewisp, and the two are both very ambitious. Both know that the other would possibly trade them out on a dime, but it doesn't matter. They're "brothers," that's first and foremost.
Bubblepaw: They know Bubblepaw is manipulative, but they're slightly blind to just how manipulative they are. They think they're closer than they actually are, but just like with Bunnypaw, they're aware the other would probably betray them at a moment's notice. They also don't have the same reasurance that they're as loyal to Marinewisp as they and Bunnypaw are, and that worries them.
Lilacpaw: They consider them a frenemy. The two met when Bumblebeepaw was just getting used to clan life, and in spite the fact that they think they're immensely prissy and shallow and terrible at their job, they like them well enough. They're very fun to annoy at least.
Brat: They have no clue how Brat sees them, but they tend to see her more like an obnoxious little sister. She's unpredictable and troublesome and they think she does a lot of stupid and bratty things, but she gets a lot of leeway because she's a kit and they expect as much. Although they'd never say it, they think Brat has gotten a bad lot in life, and has no clue why Kier has kind of spurned her and her siblings the way that he did. They'd be the first to say that Brat has a lot of potential to be a lot of things, mostly good things, if someone would just give her a shot and look past the fact she's a slightly chaotic kid.
Ratpaw: They respect them a lot, mostly because he has a lot of things just naturally that Bumblebeepaw wishes they did. They're large, intimidating, strong; they were born to be an executioner, and there's part of Bumblebeepaw that wishes they could be as steadfastly loyal as Ratpaw was without seeming to feel a hint of pity. They still haven't fully forgiven him for taking their deal to Leveretpaw during the cat-chase as baddly as they did though, and until the entire "situation" with Leveretpaw is over, there's going to be a lot of tension between them.
Leveretpaw: They hate and pity him. He's such a little whiny brat in their eyes, an absolute spineless traitor, a whimpering, cowering mess, everything they hate; but they can also see in him a cat they could so easily be. In some ways Bumblebeepaw is also spineless and they know it, they just hide it behind bravado and are better at keeping up an act. There are times when Bumblebeepaw would have preferred to show kindness, but they cowarded out. They never want to be like Leveretpaw even though they see a lot of who they are in them, but that's why they hate him so much. Because being around Leveretpaw makes them have to question things about themself.
Druzyprince: They think he's sweet, and I think they pity him a bit. Definetly think the poor guy is way over his head with his role as head of the Royal Guard, but they're now emotionally invested in him too much to see him fail. They think of him as a weird, kind-of friend, or more like an odd acquaintance. They consider themselves on friendly terms at least, and they'd be willing to stick their neck out for them.
Kier: A totally parasocial relationship, but a relationship nevertheless. They've barely had a real interaction, but they respect him immensely. The distance is enough for Bumblebeepaw to really view Kier however they want, and they genuinely percieve him as charming, intelligent, and a strong, confident leader. They only thing they'd never mention is they slightly feel uncomfortable with how he's treated Brat and the rest of his kits, but there's part of Bumblebeepaw that just wants to believe he just wants his kits to have to rise up the ranks and prove themselves like everyone else.
Snowblister: A little less of a parasocial relationship since hypothetically the two do interact during classes, but Bumblebeepaw thinks a lot less of her woops. They tend to think she lacks the charisma and charm that Kier has, and in some ways is biased against her because she is a she cat. Even still, they respect her position and authority, the kind of relationship where even if they don't like her, if she said jump they'd say, "How high?"
Magpiekit: tba <3
Oleanderpaw: tba <3
Strawkit: tba <3
Cascadepaw: tba
Moonblight: tba <3
Saira: Their biological mother, they have only vague memories of her, but most of them aren't pleasant. They remember her as cold, snappish, distant, and unloving, and that when she did show love it was in passive, backhanded ways. Her love was show by action, and often with the violence she enacted to keep them safe or set their lives up the way she thought was best. They watched her almost maul another cat, a dog, their own father; in truth there is still part of them that is still terrified of her. It's hard for them to reconcile the cat that Marinwisp told them their mother was, someone who could be capricious and fiery, but kind in her own way. They don't see it nor do they understand it, but even though they haven't seen her since their early childhood, they still think about her. Sometimes they wonder what clan she came from, and if one day they'll meet a cat who knew her.
Henry: Their biological father, they remember him even less than their mother. They remember him as a nice, quiet, reserved, if not slightly arrogant man, one who only wanted to interract with them and their siblings on his own time, but he was nice enough. Their most vivd memory of him was when he was in a fight with their mother over whether they would get taken to the clans with Marinewisp or not, and the physical violence their mother ended that verbal altercation with still haunts them.
Belle: Their sister who died on the way to Nighclan. They think about them on occasion and remember being close with her, but not much more. There's a part of them that thinks it's a good think that she died before she joined Nightclan and their family was slightly turned against each other; they don't think she ever would have fit in well given all the violence and bloodshed, even if she had been hidden away in the nursery.
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A smaller cat; in spite of this they have a more muscular and athletic build that they seem to carry with the fierceness of a cat much larger than they actually are. With their exotic golden pelt and bengal markings, there is a certain innately wild and foreign look that Bumblebeearietta carries, one that they clearly take pride in.
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. They have a suprisingly good singing voice.
. They are aparently seen as cool and popular, but they don't realize this. They genuinely think they're just the obnoxious asshole that everyone has to put up with. If anyone told them they were actually popular they'd be absolutely dumbfounded.
. The above is even more ironic when put in the context that they desperately want to be popular and liked but think that they've failed at it because they have so few genuine and meaninful connections. In their mind they've essentially settled for being envied and being given attention rather than actualy liked and popular.
. They have a scar on their paw pad that looks a little like a lightening strike or a barren tree branch and they think it's really cool.
. They have a soft spot for kits that they will never admit but it's super obvious.
. Probably directly related to the Vera E'tani line for the 5 people in the back that care. I don't know if I'll ever make that 100% cannon but that was always the intention with their litter. Maybe if I ever bring back "Saira" I'll confirm it.
. Their name given by their parents was Rosaura but the baby name their two-leg gave them was indeed Bumblebee.
. They have a lot of wanderlust, but they distract themselves from it by working all the time.
. Just so no one is confused, they're not trans even though in character they use he/him pronouns, nor even really non-binary despite the fact I normally use they/them for them. They would have been perfectly happy with their biological gender if they hadn't been born under Kier's reign, though they've come to resent it significantly now.
. Their dnd class would be barbarian path of the storm herald. that or totem warrior, i can't tell which feels more thematic for them they could also possibly be an oath of the crown paladin ngl
STRAWKIT DISAPOINTMENT (fellow kit [how do you do my fellow kids]), MAGPIEKIT MENACE (friend-ish?),
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tba
history: tba
relationships: tba
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A larger white and black tom, he's built more like a tank than a cat with a wide, muscular frame. A physically imposing cat just naturally, his long, thick fur makes him look like a large, woolly mammoth of a cat. The fact that he tends to stay quiet and off to the side makes him even more intimidating.
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. Their d&d class would be master mind rogue, even tho they really suck at staying hidden because they're thiccc as gehenna
A fairly attractive calico she cat, her pretty appearances can't take away from the fact that she's an oddity and a half. An enigma of sorts, but she likes it that way. Intelligent and cryptic, she worked her way into being one of Moonclan's first mothers by a mixture of sheer force of personality and her own innate ability to memorize and breakdown much of the teachings of Selene. She's a hard cat to get to know, and is not a particularly motherly she cat, but she is keenly interested in forging the next generation and leaving a mark on Moonclan. And in Moonclan's modern state, someone who wishes to forge new minds into obedient followers of Selene is invaluable, no matter their eccentricities.
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. their d&d class would be divination wizard, they abuse the heck out of portent
WINDSWEPTASHES (mentor, kinda), BACCHUSPAW LANGOUR (crush that they won't admit is a crush),
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tba
history: tba
relationships: tba
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A grey and white tom with blue eyes, he's a strikingly handsome as he is incredibly arrogant. It's hard to ever fully tell his motives, he's two-faced and a unabashed sychophant. Perhaps it's to be guessed that he would end up like this, though. One of the first Luminaries, he's held power since he was barely older than a fledgling, and like all young people who are taught no true restraint, wields it without much sympathy or concern to those below him in rank. Even still, in spite of his faults he's a hard worker, who does seem to hold great faith in Selene and want to do right by his position. However he's just as happy, if not happier, to do the parts of his job that maximize other's suffering at the expense of his shows of power and authority as he is to do the mundaner part of his job that keeps the clan running smoothly.
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. their dnd class would be knowledge cleric, and they'd be way too smug every time they used their channel divinity.
Reserved and introverted, often lost in his own thoughts, scared of his own shadow but just as likely to feel bad because it might have feelings too; Marigoldkit is paralyzed by his own inner world. Painfully introspective as much as he is painfully shy, he often finds himself stuck with emotions and ideas he doesn't have the words to articulate. He's not particularly smart, and he certainly isn't socially gifted, or have any sort of outright talents or skills that seem to make up for his faults, but he does truly and sincerely care to the point that it sometimes is self-destructive, and on some things he's incredibly wise. He has horse sense, often times more aware of what's the sensible and practical thing to do than what is the right or the wrong thing to do. Also he's my sweet darling child.
history: - Given to Shadedsun (his grandfather, adoptive father) along with the rest of his litter by Lillydawn (biological mother).
relationships:
Peonykit: He care a lot for his sister, but even at a young age he knows they're very different cats. While she's outgoing and friendly and the darling child, he's just... Not. I think he's jealous of her, but he'd never say it. That doesn't change the fact that he would put his life on the line for her though.
Shadedsun: Marigoldkit loves him, but also feels a distinct distance from him. He's slightly scared of him for reasons he can't put into words, but he's slightly scared of everyone to some extent. He wants to be closer, he wants the same relationship that it appears his sister has with him, but he has no clue how to get it. I think he's always slightly hurt because he thinks Shadedsun loves his other siblings more and he's just the weird child.
Lilydawn: While the rest of the family thinks she's still alive, he thinks she's dead. I think in his heart he wants to believe that she and his actual dad might have actually understood him, that maybe he's more like one of them. I like the idea he likes to believe she's dead less because he's actually as certain she's dead as he likes to say he believes she is, but more because if she and his biological father are dead he can pretend they could have had the perfect relationship that he's never had with Shadedsun </3 (idk how him and Doefreckle will get along so this is maybe kind of subject to change if they just vibe, but i hate to say i kind of doubt it BUT-)
Monsterkit: tba <3
Midnightkit: tba <3
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A small, cream tabby tom, his soft, rounded appearance makes it more likely he'll be called 'cute' than ever called handsome. But perhaps that's for the best, as his gentler youthful features betray -- perhaps cruelly or perhaps mercifully -- how soft he is on the inside. Although he's prone to sharp and dramatic shifts of emotion mostly thanks to his own sensitivity; most of the time he spends time by himself, quiet and alone with his thoughts and his hobbies.
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. He loves studying bugs and actually has his own classification system for them that he has made up.
. I have no doubt in my mind that he is allergic to basically everything under the sun and it will only get worse with age. It's why his eyes are always watery.
. He's one of those children who really buys into what adults say about childhood being special and magical, and he's scared of growing up. Will probably cry at his apprentice and warrior ceremonies tbh.
. He really loves music and birds as well. He bird watches and likes to sing and make music while no one is looking; if anyone ever sees him singing or drumming on wood plans he'll sob.
. He has a hole he uses to dig up, find, and observe earthworms from, and given the amount of people who have now tripped over it, it might be slowly becoming a public safety hazard.
. His dnd class would (probably) be Path of the Totem barbarian because when he rages, BOI, he RAGES. even if 99% of the time he's baby tho.
OTHER RELATIONSHIPS: BACCHUSPAW LANGOUR (their dad's weird crush ngl),
WINTERKIT PRAYER (kinda crush),
CRYSTALKIT VEIL (frenemy)
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tba
history: tba
relationships: tba
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A medium sized grey she cat with striking orange-amber eyes that are distinct against the cool, almost blue tones of her pelt. While not strikingly beautiful, the has that sort of "beauty by way of being well kept". She's learned how to walk in a way that fully accentuates her figure, to more is such a soft, hypnotic way that you can get lost just in how delicate and dainty she cat make herself appear. She's learned the art to giving one tip of her head to melt a boy's heart, not beacuse she's beautiful, but because she's learned to act beautiful. And if Garnetdaffodil's life is anything, it is an act; a dollhouse on an opera stage.
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.Their dnd class would be wild magic sorcerer. they hide it from everyone, and have multi-classed arcana cleric because it is very respectable and makes their adoptive father proud.
. Their og bio: repressed stuck-up baby trying to be a good little priestess lady to make her nacissist father proud. (it's a work of art i know. but it was too glorious to remain permanent, lest it corrupt the public with ungoddly obsession and consume their hearts and minds with longing to behold such literary mastery)
OTHER RELATIONSHIPS: SINCLAIR, ESHEK, NOUR, BESMONDEY, KURMA
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. POLITE, FRIENDLY, MANIPULATIVE .
Suave, smooth talking, he comes across as fawning and all sugary sweet. He can seem bashful and shy, all demure, or like a social buttefly who very cheerily brightens up a room. Normally he plays the polite, friendly, but reserved person in the middle of the crowd, the one who doesn't draw attention to himself at all. The reality is Rasalas is a manipulator at heart, someone who is eager to get anyone and everyone on their side, and if they're not on their side, to at least think they're harmless enough. They put on the sweet "boy next store" act, the "bashful stranger in a new place" energy, the "awkward but kind gentleman" air, but at the heart of things they know how to put on exactly the facade that has people overlook and underestimate them. Even still, they can sometimes turn on a dime, and it isn't impossible to see the entire air that they've created come breaking apart at their feet in odd, near nuerotic style breakdowns. But you have to know what buttons to push to get them.
history:
- Showed up at the league and joined under slightly shady and mysterious circumstances.
- Takes a trip to a spooky gas station with Sinclair (and kind of Eshek).
- Nightclan invades the League in the middle of the night.
relationships:
Sinclair: tba <3
Kurma: tba <3
Bermondsey: tba <3
Eshek: tba <3
Nour: tba <3
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White mitts like satin gloves, black tuxedo made for a ballroom scene. They fit the atmosphere like they were born of it, a figment of it. The heartbeat memory of a sprawling oak floor, that soft string note of a melody you remember in some golden haze of chandelier lighting, the glare of cutting silver on the wine glass rim. And a burning gaze, like charcoal dimming, dimming into nothingness, in some distant figment of some upper class reverie.
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.They love gardening and have a special love for flowers. Their nests are always overflowing with them and they tend to smell floral-y all year round.
. They're very quick to fall in and out of romances, they have a ton of shallow flings like they're trying to cope with something (probably because they are.)
. They have a huge soft-spot for kits.
. They love Sunflowers.
. Their dnd class would be college of glamour bard, but they definintely learned under one of the CE archfeys.
MATE: OPEN i guess if you're crazy enough to mess with crazy???<3
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GENDER: MALE
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SEXUALITY: BISEXUAL
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SIBLINGS: NONE
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PARENTS: NONE
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OTHER RELATIONSHIPS:
NONE for right now <3 .
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tba
history: tba
relationships: tba
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Once a highly respected member of society, a kind, soft spoken, highly responsible figure of poise and dignity, they got a bit of a bonk on the noggin' after one of the earthquakes that wracked the forest clans ended with a pretty large rock hitting him on the head. Ever since then he's not been quite himself. He's convinced he's the eldest cat in the clan and is two steps away from death (in reality he's barely middle-aged, and even that's debatable, but he has complained about it so bitterly he's found himself in the elder's den) and is wracked with awful delusions about what clan life was like back in "ye olden days of the clans." His name used to be Goldendeluge but has been convinced his name has and was always Glamourdeath. There's really no helping him at this point it seems, but he's content to act the role of an elder and be the weird guy in the corner all the kits want to hear tell tales from and by contrast who all the parents really don't want their kits hearing stories from. A silver tabby tom with jade green eyes, his fur color only furthers his beliefs about his old age.
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. Their d&d class was formerly a really impressive War Mage until they absolutely lost their mind. Now they're a really impressive War Mage but crazy.
SIBLINGS: SONIC EXE, MAJIN EXE, DOLL EXE, SUNKY EXE
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PARENTS: NONE
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OTHER RELATIONSHIPS:
NONE for right now <3 .
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. QUIET, INTIMIDATING, GENTLE .
I am still deciding on things, but in my head they're a soft, sweet boi, a loyal soldier that actually has eye-sight problems that they've been able to hide because they live in the tunnels. They tend to be stand-offish as an attempt to hide it, but because of their slow lumbering walk and rather eerie appearance most people stay away from them. They've accepted long ago they intimidate people and enjoy their quiet lonliness to the best of their ability, though it's left them rather rigid, blunt, and horrible at social interaction. They also really love scary stories, both telling them and hearing them, but they're still a sucker for a happy ending.
history: tba
relationships: tba
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A tall, spindly, but oddly hulking monstrosity of cat, his blue grey fur and two opposite color eyes make him visibly unerving. Few people talk to him; he comes across as shady, eerie, and intimidating, and his naturally quiet nature along with the the odd, heavy movement of his step doesn't aid in this. His presence alone is an uneasing one -- few cats want to share the same room with him, or even get caught by his half-dull, pale mildew green, half deep amber-red gaze.
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. They're near completely blind in their dark amber-red eye, and it tends to also be a lazy eye too. It lags a bit compared to their green one, which makes their gaze even eerier.
. Their lumbering gait is caused by the fact that they're extra slow when the walk because they're super tall and they can't see.
. They actually are a pretty good fighter and really strong despite being a more tall, spider-y looking cat. They're more built for speed though, and really they only ended up a mercenary for the fact people don't realize he's not as scary as his exterior lets on, and because he's too clumsy to be a scout.
. Their dnd class is Hexblade Warlock. They can't actually fight well and they didn't get it naturally and everyone thinks they're spooky, but really all they have is a really cool sword and a really lax patron.
Sproutkit [ aka Sproutsprinkle? Sprout Guy <3 ] The Capitalist
coming soon <3
- (ALSO I need to see how feasible a plot is where essentially he starts out selling nests for prey to give to lower level inferiors for labor to build more nests and it slowly grows to being a real estate market where he's fixing up cavern tunnels and small plots of land in exchange for X sum of food and medical supplies. Imagine a buisness meeting about team syngergy and profit earnings and company charity but it's being led by a 5 year old whose name is Sprout Guy god it's PERFECT)
- ( All the getting the green and growing funds puns work too well for him oml )
- Born to a pair of Nightclan superiors, their mother died in childbirth and their father stayed distant.
- Promoted to a superior class apprentice.
relationships: tba
| BIOGRAPHY |
A small, frail, dainty thing. Always sickly, and yet distinctly beautiful in spite of it, with her long, raven black coat and pumpkin orange eyes. She's a sweet, delicate little thing, never intent on rocking boats and happy to be just where she is in life.
| NOTES |
. Born sickly, she's naturally ill all the time from generally poor health and allergies. Her mother was sickly too and passed away in child-birth.
. Their father is still alive but has all but disowned them. They have a distant relationship with him, but he's assured she's at least slightly respected, even if it's only for his own benefit to have a "perfect" daughter to bolster his own name. (idk if i'll make him, he gets to be an npc she is sad over okay.)
. Their dnd class is a Twilight or Life cleric, they're the kind to have ended up with a dnd party because they randomly stumbled upon them and healed them out of the kindness of her heart.
