also apparently glaniur was never added so i've just been illegally rping him whoops

GLANIUR - LAVELLAN
The drop of rain water in the stream, the rustle of leaves on a stormy day. The mouse hiding from its predator, the predator chasing its prey. A picture is worth a thousand words, but those words change with each story. Which is reality? Which is fake? Vision and sight. They are a simple sense, something that most cats have. Something that most take advantage of. Do they truly see the world for what it is? Perhaps the blind are the ones who see the most. Maybe those gifted with sight are the ignorant ones. The lucky ones. Who truly wants to see the world? Each little movement, unseen. Every tiny ant, ignored. Even something as big as a tree, often overlooked. Things that you would never even guess would be important, end up being life changing. This is the training that was pushed into Glaniur, to never ignore a single detail. Be aware of everything, as a blind cat would if they were given the chance. Overlooking a single fact could be deadly. Each sound, each movement. Take it all in, and think. Be tactical. Surprise your enemy with the obvious. Or the unexpected. After all, no one would expect to be beaten in a fight by a former kittypet. Not all kittypets have an easy life, however. Some are tortured, abused, even when a young kit. There was no love to be found by his twolegs, and so it was little surprise that Glaniur took the first chance he could get to escape. Even as a kit, he was always watching for an opening. It was that habit of his that made a small group of rogues take him in to train. The young tom learned every skill he knows from them, but at a cost. They were rogues. Untrustworthy, dangerous. Even for a kit. Sometimes, Glaniur wondered which life was better. The rogues knew no mercy. It was enough to turn a kit into someone else. They abused him much like the twolegs. But, he had freedom. He was offered knowledge. So, he went along with the training until the rogues abandoned him. The day they vanished was the day Glaniur officially gained freedom. He was no longer at the mercy of others, bent and beaten to their will. He was finally able to look after himself. Yet, he still ended up in a clan, following another’s orders. It was an odd thing, for a cat with no more trust to give, ending up in a clan. He makes no secret of his hatred for others, just as most cats do with kittypets and rogues. But, sometimes it’s easy to forget. After all, he seems to turn everything into a joke, responding to most things with a sarcastic remark. It’s curious, however, how Glaniur never throws his looks around. His speckled black face, covering his cream colored pelt, and his icy clear eyes, he’s not too hard to look at. But, Glaniur seems to not take a romantic interest in anyone.
Soldier

An update for Stormsurge:
Mate: Thistlescar
Kits: Arctickit, Aurorakit, Northkit, Polarkit, Tundrakit


COOLKIT freedom - NEVERFORGOTTEN
Dead parents, it's a bit of a played out trope in his opinion. But that's what Coolfreedom must admit to when asked about his family. Dead parents, a few siblings he hardly cares for, and a personality most unbecoming. Coolfreedom happens to like his out-of-touch-with-reality personality but has noticed very quickly that he may be the only one. Coolfreedom has the ability to act as expected. The long-furred gray cat knows about adaption and will often exercise that ability, seeming positively normal at times. But Coolfreedom isn't normal. He changes for his own amusement. He changes because he wants too. The other cats are inconsequential for him or his goals. The cat doesn't even know what his goals are. Or why he does what he does. He think that, when the time comes, all will be revealed to him.
Youth

GALACTICKIT heir - NEVERFORGOTTEN
He believes himself to be of the finest BrookClan pedigree. That lie has shaped his entire personality. Told from birth that he was of royal decent, he's molded himself into a cat that can keep the dignification of the disbanded BrookClan alive. He's proud, aloof, and just a bit unfriendly. The tom doesn't mingle much, preferring instead to do his duties and then retire to his own relaxed solitude. But the cats that have spoken to him have noticed how regal he tries to sound. They've also noticed that he's a cat who gets up, works hard, and then retires early to his nest. He's a worker but also, in his mind, a king. He'll often give his share of food up or take the worst tasks, selflessly giving his time and food for the cats he views as lesser than he. His amber eyes may seem dull with disinterest, but that won't stop him from doing what is required of him. Twolegs use the term "a man of the people" and that's just what this black and white cat aims to be for his chosen clan. That is, for as long as he believes the lie.
Youth

TUNDRAKIT freeze - NEVERFORGOTTEN
A fine cat born to a militant mother and littermates stronger than he. Tundrafreeze was born last and has remained steadfastly third on the list of their mother's approval. Polarblast, Aurorashine, Tundrafreeze, Northwind, and Arcticchill. That is the order. So, third over all but dead last as far as the kits Stormsurge had any hope for. His brothers, Northwind and Arcticchill are deaf and blind, respectfully, and Stormsurge never put much effort into kits that wouldn't make good soldiers. But Tundrafreeze was healthy, but too soft. He wanted so badly to be the cat Stormsurge expected him to be, but he couldn't shake the softness he was born with. Now, as a soldier, Stormsurge patrols and fights alongside him. And he wants her to see she was wrong about him, that he's an asset to his clan. But thus far Stormsurge has only had sharp words for him, if she even speaks to him at all. He knows that Stormsurge did a lot of damage to them growing up, but he can't help but love her and wish she loved him back.
Youth

that's everyone, phew

HARLOW - CLEAVER
Thick dark gray fur lays in scattered curls that cling together into stiff locks when it clumps together from the snow. His fur is as haphazardly disorganized as he is; he has never been on time in his life, never knew where he was meant to be, or what he should be doing. He left Absum Lux when he was young with his brother, a thrill seeker following adventure, eager and hopeful he'd find his destiny waiting before him. Was he meant to be a great hunter, or a fearless warrior? Would stealth be his forte, or scouting? Already he knew he was not a born leader, but Harlow didn't mind, he knew he had some hidden skills to uncover. As the moon passed by he joined WinterClan and was delighted by the foreign world, the quiet of the trees and the secrets in the wind and the cool air rifling through his fur, even the melting flakes of snow his fur blends so poorly with. The cats were cold, but he was used to that, and the chill of their hearts did not discourage him. His brother Jester found a mate and settled down, and Harlow found himself falling for her for just a bit... though he knew better, he couldn't help himself, and did his best to stay away. No other she-cats were ever interested in him, he was too scattered and too childish and too average, and he was desperate. It was a stroke of fate that killed his niece, an unfortunate incident, but it did the impossible. Her death brought him closer to Frozendreams than ever, and as she fought with Jester, she fell for him as well. They were in love, starting a family, and he had everything, and then Jester had to ruin it, and as blood ran from his paws Harlow found himself lost, the love of his life dead, his brother fled, and he disowned his kits, pretended they had never belonged to him. What else could he do? He was left to watch them grow up, his heart twisted and bitter, and tried to forget. He never could. His niece Wintrystar is the leader of WinterClan and he fears the day she learns what he has done.
Soldier

Everyone has been added up to this point. Thank you for joining!

COLDFOG - PHANTOM
They say age is just a number and Coldfog couldn't agree more, in his youth the tom was full of never dying energy and the willpower to keep going despite a long or hard day and even now in his old age he strives to feel like that. If you were to judge his age on his appearance you would think he was no older than a senior warrior, his white pelt is groomed and glossy and the brown tabby patches on his face and back remain a deep rich earth tone that gives contrast to his icy mint green eyes. His appearance though is the only part of him that gives a young air to the tom, as like with any Baron he suffers from fatigue and aching joints, although he would never admit it aloud. He is stern but not overbearing and over time has become known to have spurts of grumpiness, but in his heart he will always remain the caring old loon his clanmates grew up with, he has an everlasting soft spot for the youth and thoroughly enjoys when the students pay him a visit; trying often to convince them to join him on outings and promising to keep it a secret just between them. Coldfog suffers from memory loss, one moment he is reliving his Soldier days and the next he has no recollection of where he is or who his clanmates are, his greatest fear though is permanently forgetting his only living kin, his granddaughter, Silentblizzard.
Baron

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SNOWKIT sky - KAT13
A large tom cat with long, thick white fur. Icy blue eyes give him a cold exterior, but once other cats get to know him they realize his personality is much more laid back. He is playful and full of energy, but tends to slack off and not use this energy for bettering his clan. Often seen slacking off or finding excuses to not go out hunting or on patrol, other cats are often annoyed by his antics. All and all though, when he sets his mind to something and works hard he is an asset. His large frame is filled with power and he does not lack in natural talent or ability.
Kit

MINTSPLASH - KAT13
An old black she cat with white spots littering her fur. She has yellow eyes that have less and less light in them as the years go by. Her body aches with any straining movement but she doesn't let the pain get to her. Mintsplash is motherly and calm. She likes to spend time telling stories of her younger years to the clans kits, reliving her glory days. Her voice is gentle and soothing, making her stories enjoyable to listen to. Even with her age, there is still grace in everything she does. As she gets older, everything she does and every movement she makes is now more methodical and thought out. She often has to decide whether the pain she will feel is worth what she is about to do. These thoughts make her grateful for all that she has accomplished and all that she still has.
Baron

Warden - Zacharie
Although naturally curious and taking a shine to exploration, he is a very rough individual and is described to have an outlaw-type personality. Warden is seen as ruthless and distrusting with no qualms about using violence to solve problems should he feel the need to. With a pinch of unpredictability to accompany the above personality traits, Warden is a hard cat to get under control; however, once he is controlled and his trust earned, he is hardworking, committed, and reliable. He does posses the ability to be polite and playful with those he cares for, but as always with toms like Warden, its in his own special way which is still rough, awkward, and unpracticed. Warden is a seasoned tom, born in the mountains without a clan or much family. Due to the conditions, not many of his siblings survived. In the end, he was left with one sister and his mother who he became very protective over at a young age, essentially trying to become their guardian, or their 'warden', as his mother nick named him. He parted ways when he deemed himself old enough and ventured on his own through the alpine terrain, often getting into skirmishes about resources, self-proclaimed territory, and getting into fights with some Clan Cats who were on patrol. He would end up visiting his family often until there was no family left to visit. Warden learned on that day how truly relentless and unforgiving the mountains were.
As far as Norwegian Forest cats go, Warden is a pretty sturdy tom with a hulking stature and strong chin. He is a pure white cat with green eyes that look yellow in different lighting, and underneath his thick coat are scars from his travels. Due to an old injury in his right shoulder, Warden walks with a slight limp.
Prisoner

BROKENTHORN - -A
Brokenthorn was born deaf in his left ear. No one knows why. His parents ignored and treated him cruelly. Often telling him something so quietly that he couldn't hear often getting him into trouble. He tried to escape by hanging with the other kits, but that didn't help. His three sources of comfort were the Leader, Elders, and healers. When things got too hard and unbearable he would seek their counsel. As he grew up he worked twice as hard as everyone else just to prove he could be a warrior. Because of his past, he became independent, aggressive, annoying quiet, reserved, and grumpy at times. Brokenthorn is a large dark brown tom with bright yellow-green eyes that always seem to be glaring. Yes, his eyes are glaring daring anyone to tease, make a snide comment or attack him. He puts on the "Bad Boy" look so that he doesn't feel weak. Brokenthorn killed his parents by feeding them prey that he had filled with deathberries, leaving them to die near the two-leg border. He covered up hid scent with mud and continued on until he found water and cleaned himself off rolling in some mint leaves to get the old scent covered. After that, he circled around and "happened " upon the couple" and pretended to be heart-broken. He sailed into camp and told his lie to the clan. Outwardly he was seen as distraught but inwardly he rejoiced. He has taken up a "bad boy" attitude so that he doesn't feel insecure. Now he was free of his parents, can he get free of his clan-mates tortures? Will he find love or will he mate with anyone who takes advantage of him? Will, he ever be treated with respect and treated as an equal or will he be treated worse? Only time will tell.
Soldier

Added! These two are marked for the AC, make sure you get the rest of your cats marked too.