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Adding! I will add him after my sorority event is over.

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<h2>VER ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
There is something haunting about the howl of wind in the unseen hours of the morning. Creatures of horror stories stomp through the forests as the trees creak with unease. It is at these unusual hours that two inky-furred twins stalk through the undergrowth. Their names are Ver and Vok. The pale yellow eyes of Ver are like two full moons, haunting yet so enchanting. Charm graces each of his pawsteps, masking the power behind those thorn-clawed paws. The twins are an enigma, and many wonder if they just had a dream when graced with their presence. Their honeyed words and winking eyes will cause even the most powerful of cats to shudder. There is something off about the two, but it is hard to pinpoint exactly what it is. Of course, there was something unusual about their mother, as well. Voracity was not the cat you would expect to spoil her children, but these two were an exception. They have the same gluttonous personality when it comes to shiny trinkets and power. Their father was a Primal Instincts tom who now lives in Absum Lux with his two children. He was an absent father, but the main reason for his lack of involvement in the twins' lives was his distrust. They are so much like their estranged mother that Bjorn simply could not understand them. While similar in so many haunting ways, the twins have a secret bitterness towards one another. Rivalry blackens their hearts, yet they can't stay away from each other. Where their past leads them is up to fate, but it won't be pretty.
Combatant

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<h2>VOK ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
There is something haunting about the howl of wind in the unseen hours of the morning. Creatures of horror stories stomp through the forests as the trees creak with unease. It is at these unusual hours that two inky-furred twins stalk through the undergrowth. Their names are Ver and Vok. The steely blue eyes of Vok are like her mother's, piercing and cold. Beauty, grace, and chaos make up the slender-framed she-cat. Adorning her paws are thin, knife-like claws that are known for cutting down enemies twice her size. Where Ver is more of the brawn between the two, Vok is the cunning edge. She knows how to charm her way through any situation. The twins are an enigma, and many wonder if they just had a dream when graced with their presence. Their honeyed words and winking eyes will cause even the most powerful of cats to shudder. There is something off about the two, but it is hard to pinpoint exactly what it is. Of course, there was something unusual about their mother, as well. Voracity was not the cat you would expect to spoil her children, but these two were an exception. They have the same gluttonous personality when it comes to shiny trinkets and power. Their father was a Primal Instincts tom who now lives in Absum Lux with his two children. He was an absent father, but the main reason for his lack of involvement in the twins' lives was his distrust. They are so much like their estranged mother that Bjorn simply could not understand them. While similar in so many haunting ways, the twins have a secret bitterness towards one another. Rivalry blackens their hearts, yet they can't stay away from each other. Where their past leads them is up to fate, but it won't be pretty.
Combatant

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<h2>BJORN ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
He is a massive pitch-black tom with patches of white scattered randomly in his thick coat, and fiercely amber eyes. A calamity on four rather large paws is exactly what this feline is. Born to Jen, a former Regime mercenary and Makan, a hunter in Primal Instinct, Bjorn knew hatred from the day he emerged. He was born in the midst of bloodshed and a family torn in half. Jen was always jealous of her sister, Akira's, beauty and successful mate. Not only that, she believed that her parents' favored Akira over her from the moment they laid eyes on the lovely she-cat. Because of this envy, Jen and Makan decided it would be best if that half of their family was wiped from Primal Instincts and the Regime. This lead to the murder Akira and Hikaru, of Zen, Akira's daughter who lived in Primal Instincts, and Commander Reisi, Akira's son. It was just after the commander's death that Jen and Makan bore a son, Bjorn. What he didn't know until their own deaths, is that they had already had four sons before him, Fjord, Andi, Stormur, and Regn. All of this twisted history is what molded this grand cat's character. The words 'murder' and 'hate' were the first ones to ever hit those innocent ears. Now, the darkness that those words carry lay like a suffocating fog over his heart. Bjorn, being his parent's prized possession before they were murdered, felt hatred for his brother, Fjord, from the moment he discovered their fate. That hatred has made him bitter and slightly erratic, but mostly thirsty for some form of closure.
Combatant

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<h2>VORACITY ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
"She'll only come out at nights/The lean and hungry type/Nothing is new/I've seen her here before/Watching and waiting/Ooh, she's sittin' with you/But her eyes are on the door" To understand Voracity is to know the meaning of the word itself. It is the quality of being voracious, or craving or consuming large quantities of food or being exceedingly eager or avid. Both of these definitions fit this wicked feline perfectly, which is why her name has significant meaning. No, she is not a glutton and does not eat massive amounts of food, but it the metaphorical since, I guess you can say she does. Voracity has a certain attitude about her that catches the eye but quickly makes it turn in hopes she doesn't catch on. She is enchantress waiting to rip your world apart; a maneater, in other words. You would never have guessed, but she does have a 'love interest' if you want to call him that. Vigilante and Voracity's relationship is confusing and messed up, but they can't escape their feelings for each other. She had even tried once after they realized they cared for one another in a great flood. No matter how far she traveled, she could not escape his image, voice, scent, anything. Because of this and for some unknown reason, the black feline returned to her home in Toxicity. She was born and raised in the secluded group and, as much as she would like to deny it, is loyal to it in every way. Along the way, she came across a Primal Instinct tom named Bjorn. Because of her hurt from her and Vigilante's relationship, she hooked up with the tom. She soon bore two children, Vok and Ver. They are her pride and joy and she poured all of her love and hurt into them. Her personality is strange and unpredictable. All that is certain is that she is a particularly fierce cat with a lot of passion and energy, especially when it comes to her prized possessions. Every cat has their quirks, and this ebony feline certainly has her fair share. You will never find this odd cat without some foreign object in her paws or mouth. She's a hoarder, hiding away her prizes in a secret storage that only her siblings really know about.Nothing can escape those sharp blue eyes that flicker around in the darkness. They latch onto their desired object and will not let go until it is obtained. She is a shadow, slinking around in the dark to find a new object of interest to store for later. If it shines or glows, it's hers and she will kill for it. Around her thin paws is a silver charm bracelet and a few bangles she picked up in her travels, but the rest is hidden. Don't fret, she's an amazing hunter even with them on but only ventures out at night. If, by the end of reading this bio, you haven't gotten the idea that she is an odd but dangerous cat then you may want to re-read. This thin, dark feline is no force to reckon with or stand in the way of. She will tear you apart with a venomous tongue and icicle claws. All that will be left is the broken pride of another victim. "I wouldn't if I were you/I know what she can do/She's deadly man/And she could really rip your world apart/Mind over matter/Ooh, the beauty is there/But a beast is in the heart."

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<h2>GLADIATOR ROLEPLAYED BY PAOGIRL18 </h2>
The sun sets on yet another battle, it's gaze entranced by the blood spilled before it. Gladiator stands in the middle of the ring his fur stained red with the blood of his foes. Fierce by nature, hardened by battle. He is calm in the face of the storms, ready and willing for any challenge. Each day was spent in the arena, fight after fight; until he was released. It is a lifestyle, a choice. One this tom has gladly taken ahold of and continues to hold tight. While his arena may have been the Concave like all of the other tyros before him, he was the only one to leave. Gladiator entered the trails that day with four other tyros, each vouching to become a combatant. But none of them were as bloodthirsty as he. Where some may have hesitated in their fights against him or others, due to being companions, lovers or comrades, he did not. To this tom, the fights were all life and death and he fought till only one stood standing. It was a ring, an arena, and it deserved the honor it commanded. The others had been weaklings, he had merely been doing them a favor. Better death than life as a charged. Soaked in blood and with the sun at his backside, he emerged the sole victor and the sole tyro alive. Even before that day, he would boast upon his skills. Pride would be his supporter, arrogances his friend, and the sun his companion. Gladiator resembles the sun, reddish-orange in color and eyes that burn a bright amber gold. He relives his glory days and rejoices in battles. Each day he could be found in the Concave, fighting once again. Sometimes even spending a few weeks at a time in the area that many feared ever entering again. All he would ever need was the glorious sun reigning down on him, giving him the strength to keep fighting and the audience he deserves.

Combatant

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<h2>LANE-KEDI ROLEPLAYED BY KOMIHARU</h2>
A brown and white she-cat with pale blue eyes. A high-functioning depressive, Lane has spent years upon years pefecting her chipper, upbeat mask, and is rarely seen without it 'on', so to speak. Her mask was created as a coping mechanism for dealing with her mother, Shae, and as a way to shield herself against her siblings, who perhaps needed more specialised care in their kithoods than she needed. Lane feels little more than empty and tired most of her days, and has a hard time engaging with others emotionally; were it not for her ability to blend in and act 'normal', Lane would likely have no friends. She is a talented hunter and fighter, but has very little in the way of self-esteem or self-efficacy, yet the same time often berates herself internally for 'wasting her potential'. She does not consider herself a particularly good asset to the coalition, and has often considered running away; her family, as awful as they are, are the one thing that keeps her rooted.

suckling c:

THRUSH-KEDI ROLEPLAYED BY GIDGETGAL

Mother knows best, and she always has. Something her kits learn early and never forget. For small, little Thrush this is a fact of life that she adheres to, least she finds herself on the other side of her mother's claws. She looks so much like her father, from her light brown fur to her sky blue eyes and tiny size, but her mother is there too, in the grey tabby markings that sprawl across her fur. It was probably due to the resemblance to Starling that her mother pushed her so hard, demanded so much from her, and expected her to fail. But this small bird has yet to displease the female. She is fast and agile, built from the tasks Siren gave them as kits. Chase this bug now that one, don't let the leaf touch the ground. They seemed like simple games, but Siren was starting their training early. Thrush, Crow, and Raven all learned how to use their size to their advantage from an early age and it showed to any cat who looked at them. Even though they were pushed and more and more was demanded from them every day, Thrush is more loyal to her mother than most others. She desires to please the female who gave her life and raised her to be the cat she is. The same female who taught her how to be selfish and demanding. to have high expectations and a short patience. Her life is go, go, go, be quick or be struck with a claw. It wasn't abuse or anything, at least not in her eyes. Siren was merely making sure Thrush and her siblings were strong and would bring greatness to the group. Her father was Starling, a small tom that learned his lover, Siren, had only used him to have more kits. In his fit of rage, he found his death at her claws. From that mating Siren bore Thrush, Crow, and Raven; three siblings that would constantly find themselves either as allies or competitors.

suckling

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<h2>VER-KEDI ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
There is something haunting about the howl of wind in the unseen hours of the morning. Creatures of horror stories stomp through the forests as the trees creak with unease. It is at these unusual hours that two inky-furred twins stalk through the undergrowth. Their names are Ver and Vok. The pale yellow eyes of Ver are like two full moons, haunting yet so enchanting. Charm graces each of his pawsteps, masking the power behind those thorn-clawed paws. The twins are an enigma, and many wonder if they just had a dream when graced with their presence. Their honeyed words and winking eyes will cause even the most powerful of cats to shudder. There is something off about the two, but it is hard to pinpoint exactly what it is. Of course, there was something unusual about their mother, as well. Voracity was not the cat you would expect to spoil her children, but these two were an exception. They have the same gluttonous personality when it comes to shiny trinkets and power. Their father was a Primal Instincts tom who now lives in Absum Lux with his two children. He was an absent father, but the main reason for his lack of involvement in the twins' lives was his distrust. They are so much like their estranged mother that Bjorn simply could not understand them. While similar in so many haunting ways, the twins have a secret bitterness towards one another. Rivalry blackens their hearts, yet they can't stay away from each other. Where their past leads them is up to fate, but it won't be pretty.
Combatant

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<h2>VOK-KEDI ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
There is something haunting about the howl of wind in the unseen hours of the morning. Creatures of horror stories stomp through the forests as the trees creak with unease. It is at these unusual hours that two inky-furred twins stalk through the undergrowth. Their names are Ver and Vok. The steely blue eyes of Vok are like her mother's, piercing and cold. Beauty, grace, and chaos make up the slender-framed she-cat. Adorning her paws are thin, knife-like claws that are known for cutting down enemies twice her size. Where Ver is more of the brawn between the two, Vok is the cunning edge. She knows how to charm her way through any situation. The twins are an enigma, and many wonder if they just had a dream when graced with their presence. Their honeyed words and winking eyes will cause even the most powerful of cats to shudder. There is something off about the two, but it is hard to pinpoint exactly what it is. Of course, there was something unusual about their mother, as well. Voracity was not the cat you would expect to spoil her children, but these two were an exception. They have the same gluttonous personality when it comes to shiny trinkets and power. Their father was a Primal Instincts tom who now lives in Absum Lux with his two children. He was an absent father, but the main reason for his lack of involvement in the twins' lives was his distrust. They are so much like their estranged mother that Bjorn simply could not understand them. While similar in so many haunting ways, the twins have a secret bitterness towards one another. Rivalry blackens their hearts, yet they can't stay away from each other. Where their past leads them is up to fate, but it won't be pretty.
Combatant


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<h2>VORACITY ROLEPLAYED BY SIMPLYLIGHT</h2>
"She'll only come out at nights/The lean and hungry type/Nothing is new/I've seen her here before/Watching and waiting/Ooh, she's sittin' with you/But her eyes are on the door" To understand Voracity is to know the meaning of the word itself. It is the quality of being voracious, or craving or consuming large quantities of food or being exceedingly eager or avid. Both of these definitions fit this wicked feline perfectly, which is why her name has significant meaning. No, she is not a glutton and does not eat massive amounts of food, but it the metaphorical since, I guess you can say she does. Voracity has a certain attitude about her that catches the eye but quickly makes it turn in hopes she doesn't catch on. She is enchantress waiting to rip your world apart; a maneater, in other words. You would never have guessed, but she does have a 'love interest' if you want to call him that. Vigilante and Voracity's relationship is confusing and messed up, but they can't escape their feelings for each other. She had even tried once after they realized they cared for one another in a great flood. No matter how far she traveled, she could not escape his image, voice, scent, anything. Because of this and for some unknown reason, the black feline returned to her home in Toxicity. She was born and raised in the secluded group and, as much as she would like to deny it, is loyal to it in every way. Along the way, she came across a Primal Instinct tom named Bjorn. Because of her hurt from her and Vigilante's relationship, she hooked up with the tom. She soon bore two children, Vok and Ver. They are her pride and joy and she poured all of her love and hurt into them. Her personality is strange and unpredictable. All that is certain is that she is a particularly fierce cat with a lot of passion and energy, especially when it comes to her prized possessions. Every cat has their quirks, and this ebony feline certainly has her fair share. You will never find this odd cat without some foreign object in her paws or mouth. She's a hoarder, hiding away her prizes in a secret storage that only her siblings really know about.Nothing can escape those sharp blue eyes that flicker around in the darkness. They latch onto their desired object and will not let go until it is obtained. She is a shadow, slinking around in the dark to find a new object of interest to store for later. If it shines or glows, it's hers and she will kill for it. Around her thin paws is a silver charm bracelet and a few bangles she picked up in her travels, but the rest is hidden. Don't fret, she's an amazing hunter even with them on but only ventures out at night. If, by the end of reading this bio, you haven't gotten the idea that she is an odd but dangerous cat then you may want to re-read. This thin, dark feline is no force to reckon with or stand in the way of. She will tear you apart with a venomous tongue and icicle claws. All that will be left is the broken pride of another victim. "I wouldn't if I were you/I know what she can do/She's deadly man/And she could really rip your world apart/Mind over matter/Ooh, the beauty is there/But a beast is in the heart."
SIMPLY.LIGHT
Combatant

I guess I missed an AC yoikes

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<h2>POLYPHEMUS ROLEPLAYED BY ZUNO</h2>
A rather large brown tabby tom with one piercing yellow eye. When Polyphemus was born, he was doomed for failure and death. The last born of his litter, the smallest, and the only one with a disability. Sometimes he will lie and tell the sucklings that he lost his right eye in battle, but in reality he was not born with it. Where his optic organ is supposed to be there is only an empty crevasse. He was written off from the start as the smallest and weakest, no one really giving him a chance to prove his worth. His mother, Siren, considered him a curse from the moment he was born and refused to wean or care for him in general, completely disregarding him as her child at all. Where he was born with lackluster sight, he was given extraordinary scent. Polyphemus is the best tracker you will find. He can smell anything, doesn’t matter what or how far it is. Polyphemus worked his tail off to be recognized as more than his disability. He is a daring and reckless tom, often being the one to make some kind of mischief. He thrives off of attention, good or bad. Being a social by nature, Polyphemus has many friends. He finds himself to be quite popular with she-cats and toms alike, but he has no interest in families or love- he wants to make a name for himself in honor and glory rather than as a family tom. While he is still incredibly young, he was given the title of luminary for his unmatched tracking skills within Absum Lux. His siblings are Echidna, Typhoon, and Lamia.
update for his luminary bio

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<h2>KALLIE ROLEPLAYED BY ZUNO</h2>
She is soft, small, and very frail. A brown and white tabby she-cat with hazel-green eyes. Kallie loves flowers and enjoys stopping to literally smell the roses.
forgot if shes a kit or apprentice oops just add her where she needs to go JKSDFDSL ily