Flamingsoul
Role played by Spottedleaffan21
Flamingsoul is a dark ginger she-cat with cold turquoise eyes. A long scar runs across her muzzle given to her by Scenescence of Primal Instinct in her time as their prisoner. This fiery and dangerous she-cat was born and raised in Moonclan. She is the daughter of Silvershine and Leopardblaze and a decendent of the great Moonstar. After receiving her warrior name, this feline turned her back on Moonclan and joined Primal Instinct. She spent a long time there, killing cats and working on becoming the most powerful cat in the league. Unfortunately, she felt the power she craved was not being fed in the league. She resulted in stealing Burningstar's kits to win over the Nightclan leader's favor. After winning over Burningstar's trust, Flamingsoul escaped Primal Instinct and took refuge within Nightclan until she can come up with her next move.
Warrior

(Accepted will add soon)
Marshpaw (stomp)
Roleplayed by Jetclaw
Marshstomp is the brother of Wolfsong, Cinderflame, and Badgerstrike. The tom is a brown tabby with dark brown markings and bright green eyes. He is very thoughtful, and likes to think through his decisions. However, this can sometimes make him a bit of a worrier as he overthinks and can on occasion get him stuck in difficult situations. He fears losing his family and his clanmates. Even if there's the promise of going to StarClan the thought of losing them makes him shiver. He doesn't want to lose anyone. And thus he tries to think of everything... even though such a thing is impossible and unreasonable for him to expect of himself.
Apprentice

DRIFTINGKIT (path)
Roleplayed by Spottedleaffan21
Cloaked in glossy jet black fur, stands a broad framed tom with blue-gray eyes. Brown fur could be found blended into his black fur smoothly on his muzzle and just above his eyes. Son of the legendary Burningstar, leader of Nightclan, and Driscal, a hunter of Primal Instinct. Driftingpath was birthed in Sunclan. His mother travelled to the Renegade Regime territory but was not able to make it back into Nightclan territory before going into labor. Sunclan offered the expecting queen a place to stay until her kittens were born. Although Driftingpath was born within Sunclan territory, he found himself at home in Nightclan. Silence is something he values. He believes that if one is silent, so much more could be heard. He speaks very little and one would consider themselves mighty lucky if he were to hold a conversation with them. Not only is he quiet but also painfully shy. He prefers not to mingle nor place himself in the middle of chaos. Such a thing could cause him to panic. However, just because he may be shy, does not mean he will run from a fight. Gifted with such strength, he is skilled in battle. Many would find him quite intimidating for his size and strength but if one were to get to know him, they would find a diamond underneath. He may be able to win in a battle but his heart is a treasure. One would be quite fortuitous to win the heart of this gentle giant.
Kit

PERDUE
roleplayed by blue

It’s been moons since she was anybody. Once, long ago, she thought her struggle for power was all that would make her worthwhile. To deny the spiteful name she was given by the mother that disappeared from her life mere moments after her birth. Back when an unwanted kit was born to a manipulative, sadistic she-cat who treated others like pieces in some elaborate game where only she won and everyone else was left losing. A game of playing with hearts, counting how many she could break and how many lives she could leave shattered in her wake. The abandoned little kit never was able to find a true home. She was born a BrookClan cat, abandoned by the only kin she had. No father ever stepped up to claim the rogue-born kit, and no littermates were at her side to grow up with. She has known love and heartbreak, her story one littered with pain and loss. But none live that still know that story. At least not the entirety. Bits and pieces are known, by cats she once called Clanmates in her second home and by a monster that earned her a spot of power in that place. She plays a dangerous game, her newest Clan flanked on one side by that old haunt and on the other by the only living cat with dark secrets to hold over her head. But there’s precious little left for her to go to. She found a lost love in her old home, and in a place that already held shadows she feared she abandoned it. She tried to follow the only cat she ever could trust, but she never made it in time. He was already gone, murdered for the ambition that took him away from her. She had entrusted him with what precious pieces she had managed to hold together of her heart, and those few fractured pieces disappeared with him. She became numb to everything, cold and uncaring. If the world was determined to rip everything from her, then what was the point of reaching, hoping for anything? It would never last. She wandered from place to place as a rogue, going wherever her listless paws led her. Eventually, somehow, they led her to her mother. Or perhaps her mother sought her out, following after half-stories that trailed back to the abandoned bundle of silver she left back in BrookClan. The twisted she-cat claimed her as her own, intending only on playing with her daughter as she had done with countless cats before. But her daughter took none of it. She followed her mother for a few moons, numbly doing as she was told when she deemed it harmless enough. But even that grew frustrating before long, her mother pushing and taunting in an attempt to steer her daughter down the path she herself had taken through life. Even if her mother had sought a relationship, a real, genuine one, her daughter’s heart was too far beyond repair. Eventually one request too far brought it all to an end. Her mother had the experience of a lifetime of skirting borders and hearts, but she had anger and lives to spare. Two bodies were left bleeding out following their conflict, but one stood to walk away, silver tabby fur stained copper. No more cats would be hurt by her mother again. No more abandoned kits doomed for hardships like her own. Not from that cat. She took to wandering again, never staying in one place for too long, until she heard of a group called Absum Lux. She approached it cautiously, hoping to find a new life as a new cat. She chose for herself a new name, hoping to forget about her past in a place so far removed from any of her old lives. But the universe endlessly conspires against her. Absum Lux fell apart and it was offered up to Primal Instinct, a group that had wreaked havoc on both of her former homes. She could never submit herself to those bloodthirsty monsters, and so she fled. She only could think of one place to run to. She smelled of Absum Lux and there were three Clans allied with the now-former group that were likely to take her in. Only in one did she feel she could keep her secrets. And so she sought out NightClan, finding her way amongst their ranks. But even here, nothing is ever easy. She avoids the borders, only hoping to never encounter any familiar faces, avoiding the other two allies of her newest home whenever she can. The Pride, the alliance that gave her an in to sanctuary, could far too easily be her undoing, and she can only pray to whatever God or other deity that may listen that her secrets remain in the shadows. That’s the only way for her to live her own life and, though she doubts it will ever happen, the only chance she has for real happiness.

unbonded

PHANTOMPAW (Whisper)
roleplayed by thephantom
Phantompaw is a six-moon-old apprentice. He has bright amber optics with the faintest blurb of silver fur around his right eye, in contrast to his ebony medium-length fur. He is boisterous around those he trusts yet elusive and shy with those he does not. He finds himself criticizing his appearance when alone and feels he is always being made fun of because of it.
apprentice
Jetclaw, I messaged you a few questions about joining the Clan as well as finding a mentor!

TEMPESTKIT (melody)
roleplayed by Phantom
Tempestmelody is a delicately framed white and silver tabby she-cat with eyes as blue as the deepest ocean and a nose like a rose petal placed carefully at the tip of her muzzle, her thin face and large eyes give the feline a whimsical air that is hard to ignore. She herself is not aware of her appearance or the affect it may have on others, though even if she did it wouldn't make much of a difference as Tempestmelody has never focused on looks, whether hers or someone elses, the most important aspect to this she-cat is what they hold within. A confident and friendly nature with a never dying loyalty and hope are only a few of her traits but give more than enough of an idea as to whom she is and what she is like, Tempestmelody does not close herself off to others based on rumors, she, in simple terms is more or less a friend to all and because of that and her positivity she can often be seen as annoying. Many do not understand fully why she is so friendly and therefore pin her as a suck up or needy, believing that she only acts so kind to fool you into liking her, but that couldn't be any further from the truth.
Kit

Tallflower
roleplayed by Spiderheart
Tallflower is a short-furred white, orange and black calico tabby she-cat with round yellow eyes. Tallflower is your typical she-cat, nothing about her screams wow. She is about as average as they come. Tallflower believes family bond is everything, without those you love and care about being there to encourage and support you then what do you have, She is loyal and protective but not overbearing like some. Tallflower understands that every cat needs that sense of freedom and space to grow into their own individual ways, everyone is different and forcing your way of thinking and behaving on another rubs her the wrong way. This feline does not tolerate forced beliefs and will defend any cat who is being bullied into submission, and if you think you can push her to your ways then you are sadly mistaken. Tallflower knows who she is and what she wants out of life and she will not hesitate to let you know it, her clan and family are her world. She will fight to protect each cat from the youngest to the oldest because in her mind they would be nowhere without their elders, the wisest of them passing down their experience into the newest generation, those who will keep the memory and traditions of their ways alive for seasons to come. Tallflower does not have a mate, the tom who is father to her kits was killed when the earthquake tore through the clans territory. Her kits are Marshstomp, Cinderflame, and Wolfsong.
Warrior

Wolfpaw(song)
roleplayed by Spiderheart
Wolfsong is a thick-furred, dark tabby she-cat with scattered bits of white running through her pelt, she has large green eyes. Wolfsong has lived her life as a follower a cat at the back of every group ready and willing to obey, never speaking out against what is said or asked. Simply there. The she-cat is much to quiet and soft spoken to hold her own at the lead of any situation and has no desire to leave her sanctuary in the shadows , there she is safe and free of decisions that must be made, all she must do is follow the orders given to her. Wolfsong has a strong heart but she is gullible and naive when it comes to her feelings and the feelings of others, it doesn't take much to trick or persuade this she-cat only an empty promise or a few kind words and her trust is yours. Her easy to win trust has not left her unscathed though, she feels pain just as deeply as any cat the only difference being that she does not learn from it. She will forgive in a heartbeat no matter how strong the mental, emotion or physical damage it causes her afraid that if she were to stand up for herself that she will end up alone. Wolfsongs greatest fear is that she will end up alone, and that fear has lead her to accept the company of cats undeserving of her loyalty. She is a sweet and gentle feline, and through everything she keeps a positive attitude and outlook on life. It is rare to see Wolfsong without a smile, some believe she uses it to hide what she truly feels while others see only a happy cat blind to the things going within her life. Her mother is Tallflower, her father was killed in an earthquake and her littermates are Marshstomp and Cinderflame.
Apprentice
Mentor: I need one please

SILVERKIT (flicker)
roleplayed by Kat13
A silver she cat with a cream underbelly. Long, delicate white whiskers are on display on her face along with bright green eyes. She also has white markings on her legs and face, giving her the look of being covered in snow. Silverflicker has a delicate, feminine air around her and a grace that carries through everything she does. She has a small frame and a quiet personality. She is methodical and thoughtful and puts others above herself whenever necessary. She has an abundance of patience and rarely loses her temper. She values friendship and love above most other things, she is sociable and needs to be surrounded by other cats to be truly happy.
Kit

SILENTKIT (shadow)
roleplayed by Kat13
"I'm a whisper lost upon wind" Quiet, delicate, calculating. This tom spends little time with others and spends most of this time and energy deeply immersed in his own thoughts. "I'm a tree that falls and makes no sound." When he is in a bad place, or is struggling he does not seek help from other cats. He doesn't trust easily and refuses to take risks. Silentshadow has a jet black pelt and golden, amber eyes. Silentshadow seems frail, weak, unable to handle the tasks of clan cat. Speculations have been made about how useful he is to the can but he pretends not to hear. Intellectual, cynical, and unforgiving, he is not what most cats would describe as fun or easygoing. "The questions run too deep." He doesn't know who he is or what he wants, and this scares him more than he'd like to admit.
Kit

INFERNALPAW (kaiser)
Roleplayed by Honeystorm
Black tom with blue eyes. Suffers from paranoia and occasional hallucinations that make him unhinged,and Rasputin's belief that he hears voices has convinced Infernalkaiser he is hearing voices telling him how great he will become and must become. Ambitious. Tends to lash out especially during an episode. Distrustful. Intelligent. Observant.
Apprentice

( I don't think I ever added him, and afaik you didn't reassign him... But with Soaringstar's lives, I actually remembered he existed, so. Will make up a backstory as to why he disappeared at some point. Just give me a bit. xD )