Deleted Cats: (pm to reclaim)

SPY SKYE }} xxsunlight
Bright, lighthearted, clever, and a pest are all words that the cats of the Regime think about when Skye comes to mind. Having grown up in the ranks of the Regime, he thinks of everyone as his family. He gained somewhat of a reputation as a tyke for sneaking around and making off with things that didn't belong to him. Before his promotion to Cadet, he had already snuck into all the different posts. He matured a tiny bit upon his promotion, and upgraded his pranks and his mischievous smile. One of Skye's character faults is his inability to take things seriously- every event is a challenge or a game to him, and he can rub cats the wrong way when his lighthearted demeanor never changes. However, he was a gifted Scout and is now a gifted Spy, and no one can say he doesn't do his part to provide for the Regime. Despite being slightly small, he is a handsome tom, with a pale silver tabby coat and ever-twinkling light green eyes. He is built for the hunt, and relishes his role and his life in Renegade Regime.


SPY CADET SHAE }} Stark Raving Mad
Being the spitting image of her father, Commander Mars It's only fitting that she would be a total daddy's girl. All she wants in this life is to live her best life, and of course make her father proud. Everything she does is to live up to his legacy while remaining her own person. Never one to crack under pressure, and not one to be crushed by the weight of expectation. There's no angst or struggle to find herself in this world. She knows exactly who she is. From a young age she knew she wanted to be the best spy the regime has ever seen and won't rest until until she has earned her title. She is silly and goofy and isn't afraid to be the comedic relief in tense situations. Selfless when she can manage it. She isn't afraid of showing weakness by being herself, however, she is no fool. She knows trust has to be earned but, you have be willing to give trust to get it. She is an open book to those who choose to read her pages. Nothing that she says is ever a lie. Nasty habit lying, she believes telling the truth is far simpler than getting caught in a web of lies and she isn't exactly fond of spiders. Of course there's two side of every coin and Shae is no exception to this. while she is sweet and caring she can also be quite mean, and sometimes even cold but, only when she's pushed far enough. She strives to be someone she can be proud of when she look at her reflection, and someone she can live with at the end of the day when she curls up in her nest at the end of the day.

MYCROFT }} Oceanix
Finding comfort in the shadows. He is the master mind, the strategist, the one always working behind the scenes. The oldest out of his siblings -Sherrinford, Euros, and Sherlock-. He always finds himself cleaning up his younger siblings messes. He isn't one for showing "brotherly compassion" and holds rather strange relationships with his siblings. With his twin siblings Sherrinford and Euros the relationship is rather neutral.On the other hand his relationship with his youngest brother Sherlock is a rather difficult one. Regardless Mycroft finds himself constantly worrying about his younger siblings. Sometimes going to far as to keeps taps on them. He is a supreme strategist always weighing the possibilities against current situation to create a plan. Mycroft is known for being analytical, having self-control, and being very intelligent. He looks at the reality of situations and notices when things are not working out. Despite his slender appear his ice blue eyes possess a tremendous assertive power to them. His light grey pelt with thick bold black stripes give him a diplomatic appearance. While the splashes of ginger accents on his face add to his stony cold mask.Being held in high regard by most cats. Mycroft makes use of his high intelligence. He is always gathering information on anything and everything. Always thinking things through, especially subjects that could become weightily influence. Having a wide connections that span outside of RR and of that surrounding RR which makes him successful at what he does. He has no problem with having a paw in two worlds or being adaptable in being able to move swiftly between the two unfazed. He uses unorthodox ways to gain information out of others. Weather it be spying, black mail, or other unconventional methods. Even though he is socially detached he seamlessly finds himself fitting in among his peers to a degree. He believes caring for others outside of his family circle is a disadvantage.

NEPHELE }} Oceanix
Eyes which are dazzling emeralds. Flowing ink black fur that looks soft as a cloud covering hidden muscles. He is lazy by nature and is very unenthusiastic when it comes to being forced to do things. Even though he lacks bravery and is considered a coward he is willing to sacrifice himself for his family and his clan. He isn't a fan of fighting and finds it troublesome but is willing to fight if needed. When it comes to battle he does bring a hidden talent which is his brain. One of his favorite pass times is watching the clouds in the sky. He doesn't like to judge other cats and is willing to be the friends with the outcasts.

PIERCE }} Stark Raving Mad
The best way to describe this tuxedo tom is Stubborn and proud. He always has his head held high, with a daring gleam in his amber eyes. He would easily be one of the regime's finest if he was in good heath. No matter how hard he trained to become a mercenary he still remained sickly. He was found on the regime's territory as a sick kit that no one thought would survive but, against all odds he did. However, he could never quiet shake whatever sickness that clung to him. All the guiders tried and failed to cure him but, managed to get it mildly under control. Pierce insisted on becoming a mercenary despite his ailment and somehow managed to make it, or the commander simply took pity on him. Instead of pacing himself, desperate to prove himself Pierce will often over exert himself causing him to fall ill again. More often than not he has a cough and his eyes shine with fever still he insists his fine. Being treated like glass, and seeing constant pity in his den-mates eyes has made him grumpy and more desperate for independence.

ROMAN }} zuno
He was never destined for greatness; the only thing he was destined for was an early grave- or so he always thought, at least. Love was always a foreign concept to him. He couldn't even face his own family after disaster cursed them one too many times. The pale ginger tabby never was an interesting tom, born to humble warriors and adoring parents whose lives ended far too early to ever show him or his siblings what true love looked like. The interesting part comes from his strange courtship with agony and despair. Death stalks him and his entire family like the plague, picking off members every which way with barely enough time to grieve in between. Shorty after his parents and younger brothers still mysterious murder, the earth of WinterClans territory swallowed his brother and younger sister whole. It made him reckless- more on the just downright stupid side, if anyone's being honest here. He was already flirting with death so much he thought little of the repercussions that acting in haste brings. You could call it living life to the fullest like there will be no tomorrow, or acting out in defeat and succumbing to the curses life has mercilessly struck upon you. Either way you'll find yourself at the same end. He found pure, twisted, passionate love in Diesdrè. The lorelei played him like an ominous harp and so found herself strung up within his mistakes. Death doesn't just curse and kill the living; willpower can be cut through just as deep as flesh. He buried his stillborn daughter when his ‘mate’ had taken the stronger kits, felt every bone in his brothers- no- his best friends body crush and watched his death right after their bonds had been made. He tried so hard to disappear and yet found himself going back to Diesdrè, following her to the ends of the earth, finally feeling his sense of purpose in the twisted, unexplainable lust they have for each other. He was never destined for greatness. He was never destined for death. He was never destined to love or be loved. He was destined for much, much worse: to live for those who couldn't.


ZANDER }} Oceanix
A mixture of his mother Adanna and his father Liam . He is a knight, a warrior of Primal Instinct. He is forever loyal to the place of his birth. His armor of choice is his thick short fur. That is grace with a light tan color decorated with a beautiful chocolate leopard pattern. His eyes are dark and stunning and take on the hue of warm honey. His weapon of choice are his massive paws decorated with deathly dagger like claws. He has the heart of a lion and the strength of a tiger. He is large muscular frame. He is protective of his siblings and won't let anyone mess with them. He is the closest to his brother Liam Jr.

SCOUTS.

ARIES }} Zuno
A fluffy cream-colored she-cat with orange pointed markings on her face, ears, and paws. She has vibrant blue eyes that never fail to make her stand out, though Aries actually doesn't like attention at all. Ironic, as her unique looks make her somewhat popular. She's a very soft-spoken, soft-mannered cat. Her personality is no handicap to her title and skill as a scout, however. She can hunt and provide just as well as any other cat around- she just happens to be very shy. Aries has a hard time looking at others directly in the face and spends most of her conversations looking at her surroundings or other features on a cat. Because of her attentiveness, she has developed quite the memory and exceptional listening. She can easily recall things from obscure hunting routes to forgotten whispers from nights before. Aries quite enjoys exploring new parts of the tunnels and caves to look for crystalline rocks. When not hunting or training, she can often be found looking for new treasures around the territory with her sisters.

EDRICE }} Oceanix
Born second oldest behind her brother Odion. Born after her were her sister Safiya, brother Lapis, and little sister Eboni. Her father is Scout Superior Anubis and her mother was former Brookclan warrior named Runningstream. Her grandfathers Otterstar and Commander Osiris both were once well respected leaders for Brookclan and Renegade Regime. Edrice is a slender built she with long legs and a long tail. Her pelt is a soft apricot orange with tabby stripes. Her chest, belly, muzzle, and paws are all dipped in white. Her eyes are a soft apple green.

LAKE }} Oceanix
The Beauty. A creamy white Turkish Angora she-cat with golden eyes and sharp, pointy ears. Born fourth or fifth, but nobody can remember because Lake is identical to her sister Lux, and it is hard for anyone to tell the difference between them since the only thing different about them are their personalities. Lake is much more silent, and very discreet about her life. She has taken a liking to the deepest ends of the forest or crystal caverns that are very exhausting to find. Lake finds solace in solidarity, and spends much of her time wandering in order to find what she likes to call "happy happenings." Whether it be an anthill crawling with a colony, or a crystal that shines just right at a specific angle, Lake is always on the lookout for them. She is nothing of a fighter, but happens to be very rude. She distains the company of others unless she finds them to be just as interesting as an anthill, but it is hard to get her to really see that kind of unique quality in anyone. Sibling to Lakota, Leviathan, Limavady, Lux, Lynn, Lorayne, Lasha, and kin to Commander Largo. Their father is unknown to all of them.


BLACK MOON }} Oceanix
Born into sin, and raised in a broken family. Having a deranged mother who ignored Black Moon and his siblings. His mother's insanity was brought on by his father leaving his mother for another she-cat. Leaving behind a slowly crumbling family unit. His two sisters were bathed in innocence and purity. He fought to shelter them from his mother's insanity. When his step father stepped into the picture. Black Moon hoped for better times, but little did Black Moon realize that his step father was not all who he said he was. The new tom manipulated his mother. He also took out his anger on Black Moon's two little sisters named Luna and Lux. Black Moon always stepped in front of his sisters taking the blunt of their beating. It was within that short time of Black Moon's life that he realized he honed a gift. A love for knowledge. A deep craving for wanting to learn more to soak up everything like a sponge. He had started to experiment with herbs at a young age. Using his sisters' wounds, bruises and pains as his subjects. He memorized what their apparent uses were. It was until the day Black Moon's experiments when too far. That day he had discovered the Death Berry. Hoping it would heal the infection that was spreading through his sister's bodies. He gave them the newly discovered berry only to cause their hearts to stop. From that day Black Moon's spirit broke. He took on the name Black Moon to symbolize his love for his sisters and to symbolize how he was the reason he extinguished the light in their eyes. Ever since birth Black Moon has lived a cursed like. Cursed to walk the earth with dark, elegant jet black fur. Bathed with ivory tuxedo markings similar to his biological father Akatosh. As he age he was to be cursed with the cruel blank blind pale green eyes

COLETTE }} Oceanix
“This is a story,... a marvelous story, full of love and heartbreak and... love" ( Metatron, 9.23). Colette, French origin, meaning - victorious. A strong and beautiful name given the third daughter of Aala and Giorno. Colette's story begins with in the third arch of her mother's story. An arch about love and healing for Aala. Growing up with her mother's disabilities - scarred mangled face, lamed limb, and panic attacks. She was exposed to the pure love and patience her father had for her mother. Day by day watching the relationship blossom and grow stronger. Out of the litter of six, Colette is very much her mother's daughter and the most that is like her to be exact. A carbon copy of both her mother Aala and grandmother Poppy. She carries the long luxurious flowing fur of her ancestors. Dipped in a sea of grey. Small pops of color dot the grey canvas ranging from faded rust to bold flaming orange. Her eyes yellow overlaid with a ting of olive. Besides her looks, dating all the way back to her great grandmother Hazelsong. Colette choosing the life of a Regime Guider was a no brained. The blood of Shamans, medicine cats, and even a Chaman roars through her blood. Her family tree spanning from Rippleclan, Springclan, Moonclan, Crowclan, Primal Instinct and Renegade Regime many members from her bloodline have found themselves to be skilled medical personal.Colette was no different. From the moment she was old enough to take a interest. Colette was always sneaking out of Post Kilo to get a glimpse of the Garden. Her wish wasn’t granted until she became a Guider Cadet alongside her twin sister Odette and mother Aala. As a Cadet she flourished and excellence as a Guider Cadet as if it was part of her nature. She the trailblazer of her cadet class. Always seeking out different herbal uses. Researching how she could maximize the amount of herbs they could get from one plant. Researching different cures for different sicknesses. Always trying to take the path that was less explored and branching off from the norm.

LASHA }} Komiharu
The Underdog. A black and white colored tortoiseshell Turkish Angora with deep-set yellow eyes. Lasha was born eighth and last of his litter, and is far more sickly and weak than most cats because of it. He is usually the first to catch a cough, and is highly allergic to pollen. Nobody has ever thought much of the runt of the litter, and he has been tormented for having what sounds very much like a female's name. His brother Levi considers him a sister, and is always asserting that he is the reason their mother lost her last life to them. One kit too many. Lasha grew up believing him. He's a sweetheart despite all the cold shoulders he has faced through the years. Though shaky and clumsy on his own four legs, he is a loyal companion and would do anything to keep anyone who bothers to see the light within his swollen heart. Lasha is destined to prove his worth despite his physical disposition, and just wants to do good the best this good noodle can. He can't fight or hunt well, in fact it's hard to really say if he can at all, but he is far smarter than the rest of his siblings when it comes to medical practice and herbal treatment. Because of a youth spent on the side-lines, he can problem solve much quicker than them as well. Lake appreciates him because he isn't a tom of many words, and they get along since Lake finds his knowledge of flowers fascinating. Sibling to Lakota, Leviathan, Limavady, Lake, Lux, Lynn, Lorayne, and kin to Commander Largo. Their father is unknown to all of them.

LEIF }} komiharu
A tiny tortoiseshell tom with pale amber eyes. Has a fiery temper and is incredibly petty, holding grudges against his fellow soldiers for moons and moons - perhaps eve years. Never forgets any injustice that he perceives to have befallen him, and will hold it against you if the time ever comes. On the flipside of this, he will try and keep any promise he has made at any cost, and remains fiercely loyal to those he considers true friends, to the point where it probably becomes detrimental to said friends. Loves to talk about things he's pasionate about and will talk for hours on end about something he finds interesting, if no one stops him. Though somewhat clingy in that he endlessly bugs his friends for their attention, he is very sensitive, and can't help but cry when someone insults him or something he likes. He is the son of Laurel and Lasha, but perceives them as uncool, and tries to dissociate his image from them as much as he can, much to Lasha's amusement.

LEO }} Oceanix
Tall slender and majestic cloaked with black rugged fur. Cold liquid fire burns in the depth of his amber eyes. Stark white paws and a white tipped tail are the only thing that stand out against . Leo is fueled by a rich fire to serve and help others. His passion for his job is what led him to become a Guider Superior when he was younger. His heart has been set on the position since he was little. When he was a tyke he was the helpful one unlike his littermates Genesis and Ezra who were both brutes that had their hearts set on being mercenaries. Leo was the one that yearned for knowledge. While his brother Genesis was the protector and Ezra was the parental figure to their younger siblings. Leo was teacher that distracted them from their parents fighting. Out of his whole litter he was the one who was furthest from his parents. He never bothered to gain a relationship with either his father Drake or his mother Stella. Leo often argued with his father about his life choices. When his father Drake stepped out on him and his siblings after the death of his mother Stella. Leo being the oldest stepped up and raised his younger siblings. Over the several moons Leo was Guider Superior he watched his family crumbled. His brother Ezra died due to a tunnel collapse. His brother Genesis was quick to follow after a wound from a rat bite got infected. His younger siblings followed from various sicknesses. Leo left alone stepped down from Guider Superior when the identity about his father Drake was revealed to be the former Toxicity Overseer Akatosh.

PISCES }} Zuno
A silky dilute calico she-cat. She has more orange patches around her body than white and black- specifically on her face and back. She has sunny, welcoming yellow eyes that match her warm personality. Pisces is a bubbly, friendly cat. She thrives around her peers, constantly trying to keep herself busy with conversation. Helping others comes second nature to her, which is exactly why she’s a guider. She takes great pride in making others smile and feel comfortable, and will go to great extremes for her friends. Pisces is fiercely loyal to everyone that comes into her life and views all of her clanmates at the same level of her siblings. She is known to sometimes call older cats “big brother/sister”. There is almost nothing that can bring down her sunny attitude, though there are very rare occasions where you might find the calico in a mood. Pisces has many hobbies and activities that she enjoys, but her favorites are anything she does with her siblings.

CADET ARES}} xxsunlight
Powerful, reckless, impulsive. Ares is the opposite of his mother, Chaman Lark, who was never inclined to fight, physically or verbally. Ares inherited all of the fighting prowess of his father, Mercenary Reisi, and none of his even temper. At his core, he has a good heart and honorable intentions, but Ares has never been able to control his emotions. He often fought with his sister, Athena, as they grew up because of his tendency to rush into things or act impulsively. This tom is tall and long, solidly muscled without being brawny. His fur is jet black and short, with one brown eye and one green one. When he isn't being bull-headed, he is remarkably friendly and sociable, even charming. He's known for his energy, his enthusiasm, and his get-it-done attitude, but he's also known for being overly independent and argumentative, set on doing things his way. Handsome, cheerful, and headstrong, Ares is a force to be reckoned with on and off the battlefield

CADET MOIRA }} zuno
Moira technically was never meant to exist. She was born a crime; born to past rogue traveller turned Renegade Guider named Diesdrè, and WinterClan soldier turned Renegade Mercenary named Roman. Her mother carried her reluctantly and gave birth to the litter of eight in WinterClans camp, where her father prompt took her and three of her other siblings: Melodykit, Snowkit, and her stillborn sister Frozenkit; her four other siblings, Aisling, Cillian, Sorcha, and Blakely, were taken to be raised within the tunnels and ranks of Renegade Regime. Moira always knew that her father is hiding the truth of her litters heritage, and so when she found him abandoning his past in WinterClan following the death of her uncle Wolfpaw, she followed him and met the family she had never formally known. Her father is quite overprotective of his children- closer to the spectrum of overbearing. Constantly being sheltered or tucked away in WinterClans nursery has caused Moira to grow rebellious and defiant of her elders and does whatever she pleases rather than what she’s told to do. After meeting her sister and littermate Aisling, the two grew extremely close, becoming almost inseparable. Upon joining the Regime, Moira became a mercenary cadet in order to be around and train with her sister as much as possible. She grew close with her mother Diesdrè as well, regarding her as more of a true parental figure than her father. She is a scruffy mix of dark orange and brown with barely darker tabby markings with ombre eyes of brown turning into a green center, hazel descructed; a true mix of both her parents genetics.



CADET LAUFEY }} STARK RAVING MAD
Black Angora with a splotch of white on his chest and tail-tip. His amber eyes are always trying to charm you, he is always trying to be the crowd-pleaser. He will often act a fool just to get a laugh out of you, as he genuinely loves to see others smile because of something he’s done. Laufey acts very high-class and doesn’t like to get his paws dirty. He especially hates getting wet. He aches for the approval of his father, but Limavady thinks he’s pitiful for caring about the opinion of others. Lydia will perhaps use him has a pawn one day, and he might die for it. She knows he is gullible, he is easy to manipulate because he focuses on the good and ignores many red-flags before realizing he’s been duped. Being an optimist sucks when your siblings hate you; he just wants to be someone worthy of love. He tries really hard to be likable and has many manners. He's seriously a nice guy, poor thing, he deserves somebody that will follow him to the ends of the earth. He’s great with kittens because he never lost his childlike imagination, and loves to play games of any kind. He never goes a day without making some kind of pun or joke. If he does, something is definitely wrong with him. He struggles with charity because he wants all the attention. Laufey is greedy about the spotlight, and if upstaged, can be provoked to do some questionable actions. He has trouble in his love life for this reason, because he wants all the ladies to love him, too. He is trying to fill the void in his chest that says he is not enough for anyone. This can lead him down a home-wrecking path of pain and devastation for anybody who truly loves him. He may never settle for just one lady’s love.


CADET LYRA}} xxsunlight
Devoted to the Blind Protector and the moral way of life, Lyra has lived by a highly spiritual code of conduct since birth. No one really knows where it came from, but Lyra is regimented with keeping her mind, speech and actions free of impurity. She lives a highly disciplined life, reverent and composed, and spends her free time uttering prayers to the Blind Protector and correcting the behavior of others. She can be a bit overbearing- critical and judgmental of those who live their life 'in sin', but she is undoubtedly good at her work. She has devoted herself to the art of medicine since she began training, and has dreamed of becoming the Chaman to commune with the Blind Protector. Her fur is short, soft, and stark white, which contrasts with her round golden eyes, which are always filled with some wonder of the higher power. She comes from Commander blood, related to the deceased Commander Reisi, which she takes great pride in. Sometimes kind, sometimes critical, Lyra is a devout contradiction, though she does try her hardest to live a worthy life.

CADET MAGENA }} zuno
A slate gray scottish fold she-cat with warm golden eyes. She's incredibly tall, much like her mother Wispyfeather. Born in SunClan along with her brother Hazelkit, they were taken to Renegade Regime with their eyes barely open. At first named Magena, she had no clue about her family history in DayClan. When she was given the choice to stay in the tunnels she knew as home or learn about her family origins on the surface, she chose the surface with her brother. After some time of living in DayClan and going by the name Mistypaw, her mother had decided to move back to the Regime to live with her brother, Atticus. Magena had missed her old home and the siblings she had for a long while, and when the opportunity to leave with her mother arose, she took it eagerly. Now, instead of praying to become an emissary and studying StarClan as much as she could, she spends her days in the role she was always meant to play: a guider, a healer, a bridge between life and death. She is a kind and virtuous soul, opting to talk things out rather than resorting to battle. She had excelled in the short training that she had as an apprentice and was set to become a warrior very soon already in DayClan, giving her some hunting and combat training. She is the daughter of Snowprince, meaning she has quite a large extended family- notably being the half sister of Atticus and Gardenia.


ECHO-TYKE }} blue
She was hardly born into a family. Her father was never part of the picture, something she has always attributed to his death despite the lack of answers her mother ever gave before her birth. She was only told she looked like him, hence her name. Perhaps that should’ve been a sign to those around her, her daughter born a silvery tabby with legs that grew long and lean and a long, feathery tail, making her a remarkable copy of a long-furred kittypet oriental. Regardless of meaning, that is one of very few things her mother gave her. A name. A source of food. A moon longer of her life. Then she, too, was gone. She still has dreams some nights of the last she ever saw, her mother slipping away and melting into the tunnels’ shadows. She never learned her mother’s fate, and most of the time she has little urge to find out. She may not really have much of any family by birth, but nonetheless she was found by cats who she now considers kin. Adopted into an extensive family by the kindness of a Raiser and Origin named Jasmine. She grew up alongside an adopted sister, Marigold, and has long considered herself more closely aligned to her found family than the one she’s related to by blood. The only outward signs of her blood parents’ absence is her refusal to call a cat a mother or father of any kind. To her, she has one mother and one father and she knows neither of them. The longer their story goes untold, the less she wants to know. Outside of her absent parents, though, she’s a very family-driven cat. She’s a firm believer in blood being thicker than water in the true meaning of the phrase and finds herself always willing to accept more into her found family. She’s an avid seeker of family ties, both forged and born, and has long sought to make connections to as many cats as she can find related, no matter how distantly, to her adopted mom. As far as she’s concerned, they’re family, too.


MARJA-TYKE }} Cadence
Her father's favorite child, the most flawless of them all. Exceptionally tall and graceful, with an encouraging word for all, the glue that keeps her siblings together. Outwardly, she is the only one who was unaffected by the effects of the poison or death of her family, beyond a standard expectation of grief, the only one able to move on and thrive. But it's not all fun and games. Constantly fatigued as a result of the effects of the poison, it is all she can do to keep her family together while they seem so fragmented, to advocate for her them, and try to move forward. Plagued by nightmares of her parents' dead bodies, of the rest of her family dying, she is inwardly anxious at all turns, always on the edge of shattering due to giving everyone else her all. A half and half feline of dark gilded fur to the left side of her and russet to the right, with auburn wisps caressing her entire body and lining gilded sea green eyes.

RAVI-TYKE
Despite the fact that he was born from a difficult situation when two cadets found that they were going to be parents, Ravi has always had a happy and carefree attitude. He is an optimist and tries his best to smile. Such an attitude is not exactly popular in the stricter ranks of the Regime, but he hardly cares about being popular or the fact that he tended to get into quite a bit of trouble both as a tyke and a cadet. Instead he just finds new reasons to smile no matter what situation he is in. He is said to be extremely close to his twin brother Rory.

VISERION-TYKE }} Stark Raving Mad
a strikingly handsome calico tom, whose eyes reflect the setting sun. He is the youngest son to Roman and Diesdrè, yet the middle child of his litter. Even though he looks exactly like his twin Rhaegal something about him, his fur and eyes seem to shine more vibrant than his brother's. Perhaps it's just his sunny disposition and positive outlook on life. Vis is the happy ho lucky cat that always has a spring in his step and a song in his heart. The way he moves is as if he's constantly dancing to a song no one else can hear. Withdrawn is definitely something he is not. Loud and curious is more his speed. Vis lives his life as though ants are constantly crawling through his fur and moving is the only way to stop the feeling. Everything out in the open, there's no greater mystery to Vis, what you see is what you get. If he's happy, sad, or mad it shows. He never let's anything hold him back, something that constantly gets him in trouble but, he is always ready and willing to accept the consequences of his actions even if he doesn't agree with them. His biggest flaw is definitely his inability to bite his tongue. Peer or authority he will tell you exactly what he thinks of a situation, especially if he disagrees.

VETERAN SKELETON }} Oceanix
Skinny looking she cat with wicked sharp claws. Her skinny bony appears makes her look sickly even though she is perfectly healthy. Don't let her frail look fool you she is stronger then what she appears. She is a sleek black tuxedo cat with piercing green eyes and white paws. She was saved by a cat named the Iron Bull from a rogue group that she had gotten tangled up in. She started life as a rogue she rebelled against her family and joined a rebellious Rogue group. She ended up seeing something she was suppose and learning the groups true colors. Most of her life she was on the run until she ran into the Iron Bull. She left RR for a short time and rejoined with her children Reaper, Sickle, and Death.
Former Mercenary