Cypressdreamer - MotherofGoblins
A lean mottled tabby she-cat with pastel green eyes and a black spot just under her nose. She has long, ghostly white whiskers that are very fine. When she's amused, they twitch slightly in a kind of cute way. Though her eyes make her look unfriendly, mysterious, calculating, and cold, she's the opposite. She can be loud and rowdy, and she always tries to be cheerful. She always knows when it's time to be serious, and can become as serious as a rock when she senses the correct time.She has a motherly nature, and is willing to help any cat in need. Sometimes, cats wonder why she didn't choose the path of becoming a medicine cat. Her reply is always very bland. Apparently, it's because the path just wasn't her own, and it belonged to others. She is very loyal, and sticks with what she says. As kind as Cypressdreamer is, she can be a real stubborn mouse-brain at times, and it is very hard to get her to change her mind. She's an honest and good cat who is very gentle and caring. However, sometimes she acts before she thinks. She will confront anyone or anything she must as long as her beliefs fall into it. She loves kits with all her heart, and always treats them with respect. The tranquil murmur of a small, cool creek is one of Cypressdreamer's favorite sounds; She loves to wander the forest, breathing in the inviting scents, listening as it hums, whistles, croaks, buzzes, and sings with life, feeling the chilling earth beneath the pads of her paws. Strong, proud, and independent is what she likes to consider herself as, though she does not let her pride get in the way of humility when it is called for. She has always been a natural born leader, confident in everything she does and determined to succeed.

HYPNOTICTRANCE - phantom

"twinkle twinkle little bat, how i wonder where you're at, up above the world you fly, like a tea tray in the sky"
A thin, grey tom with short coarse fur and dichroic amber/green eyes. Hypnotictrance is at most times in a trance of gloom and sleep, all words spoken, done so in a manner that may indicate the tom is uninterested or in worse cases depressed. There are many qualities wrapped into the being of this feline, while he is cowardly he is extremely helpful, smart in ways you may not understand when speaking to him or gauging his actions, he takes the cake when it comes to being serious as well. Hypnotictrance is one of Madrabbits best friends, he can often be found with the other tom.

PEONYMIST - luciferin
When their exulted ancestors went to form Peonymist, they spared no detail. Her face is delicate and round, with long whiskers and a soft pink nose. Her eyes are lean towards saffron with a dash of sage, and her ears are dark tufts of ebony. Her body seems to have been rolled through all of the newleaf flowers until it gathered every color in the meadow, though bold crimsons, soft creams, and deep charcoal are most dominant. Peonymist seemed to be the most perfectly crafted work of art in all creation...until her birth. It was a difficult birth, hers. Her mother labored for almost a full day to bring her and her into the world. When the time came for the gods to give up their precious possession, they grew greedy and didn't want to give her up. Through her mother's sheer will, Peonymist was born into SpringClan. In their ire, the gods punished Peonymist, determined that if they can't have her beauty all to themselves, then no one should have it. Her hind leg was permanently crippled when it lost blood flow during the birthing, and if that wasn't enough, her mother died shortly afterwards, leaving her with no one in the world but herself - not even littermates. Alone, unable to even run and play with the other kits her age, Peonymist felt ever the outsider. Her personality wasn't unlike her appearance - beautiful, but for one flaw. Rather than let others shun her, she shunned them first. Rather than let others insult her, she insulted them first. This became a vicious cycle, where the others grew to dislike the temperamental, withdrawn she-cat. And so she successfully isolated herself in a clan full of kind-hearted cats. Still, Peonymist isn't entirely without kindness. She is known to be gentle and patient with the kits, and indulgent with the story tellers when they rope her in for yet another tale of moons gone by. She really has nothing else to do, to tell the truth. Her warrior training wasn't traditional, as she can't hunt or fight like the other warriors. Her balance is too off, and her poor mentality served as the ultimate handicap. Because of this, she was granted her warrior name but expected to stay in camp and help as needed - a perpetual apprentice trapped in a warrior's body. She resents the beautiful imprisonment, loathing the smiling, laughing faces of cats as they come into camp fragrant with wildflowers and sunshine. To get through to Peonymist one has to be hardheaded -- even more so than she is. They have to be determined, and they have to truly care. Her heart is so carefully guarded that it would take a small militia to get in, but once there you'll see why the security measures are worth it.
Warrior

[[ i'll fix it/add more later but i'm v sleepy so that's all for now!]]

VIPERSTREAM - pLuto
He tends to roam alone, despite being afraid of loneliness. He's gotten along with the clans he had joined in the past, but didn't stay for long. Over time, he changed about his mind and decided to stay with a clan. Viperstream is a grey tom with icy blue eyes. He has long legs and a sleek, muscular body. He's an experienced fighter, with training from different clans. He is loyal and respectful to those around him. He's a fierce and relentless fighter, but can show mercy when need be. From lessons taught earlier on his life, he is a great teacher and he hopes to become a mentor one day. (I will revise this in the near future!

RIVERKIT (pulse) - FadedEcho
A black and white medium length tom with hazel green eyes. He is quiet by nature and dislikes any form of confrontation as it makes him nervous. Many take this as a weakness and most of the time it is. Arguments make him nervous and he tries his best to keep the peace no matter what the situation. It makes it easy for others to take advantage of him at times. At the same time however, he has a huge heart and truly cares for those closest to him. He is fiercely protective of friends and family alike and will do anything to keep them safe.
LITTERMATES: Thymekit, Primrosekit, Cloverkit

Thymekit//tackle - goldcrest


It seems that Thymetackle can't seem to sit still. He's always been that way, always been hyperactive and energetic, always going faster than the world around him. He feared being left behind, feared everything would move on without him and he would have no time left to do anything at all. He feared the day he would inevitably die, and hoped that he at least accomplished something. He's a hard-working, some would even say workaholic, but he just thinks he's productive. At least, some of the time he is, because he tends to start something and never finish it. Thymetackle had always been bored easily, especially in things that didn't align with his interests. Don't let this fool you into thinking he's not smart--his intelligence is as quick as his tongue, the gears at his head constantly producing new ideas. He doesn't often show this intelligence often--he shows his playful, childish side mostly. Though he's smart, he isn't the best in planning things, and actually tends to act impulsively at times and think it over after. He's fiercely brave, but also a tad irritable. 

LITTERMATES: Riverkit, Primrosekit, Cloverkit

REAPERKISS - nostalgic
Life takes without discrimination, giving no comfort in the lowest moments. Reaperkiss, in that sense, aligns herself with life, with the natural process of death and loss. Perhaps you've heard whispers of her, a killer for hire, invisible and merciless. The former medium of the Moonclan cult, who sees into the minds of others. That, of course, is the image she chooses to provide for the world, but it is not far from who she truly is. In her mind, there is little difference between the outer presentation and the inner cat. If this is who life shaped her to be, she'll own it. Reaperkiss was not born to be a killer, but life rarely takes you where you expect it to. Her parents were loners, doting and responsible parents. Reaper, born Analise, was their only kit in their youngest litter. Their lives were lost in a fire, and Analise was taken in at a young age by her older brother, Jaren. He was distant at best, and emotionally manipulative at his worst. Analise had to earn her keep from a young age, and quickly became adept at hunting and fighting. Eventually she escaped her brother's clutches, but life did not present her with boundless opportunities. Analise became Reaperkiss, a mercenary and assassin, to gain protection in the jungle of a city where she lived. Her reputation spread beyond the city limits, and remained even after she had moved on. Reaperkiss undoubtedly bears the scars of her past, emotionally and mentally. Physically, she is a small, wiry, nondescript black she-cat. A shadow, plain and unobtrusive. A nobody in the crowd. Her eyes are round, brilliantly yellow, and her features could be considered pretty. Emotionally, Reaperkiss is withdrawn, a shell of whatever she had been as a kit. She goes where she's considered useful, does whatever jobs are offered to her, and moves on. She is a phantom, fleeting and unengaged, physically present but mentally shut away. Her speech is odd, direct and honest, but shielded nonetheless. She spares no feelings, takes what she needs to for survival, kills who she is told to. Sometimes a flash of her old self appears, in a flash of a smile or some dry joke, but for her own safety, Reaperkiss remains an enigma.

ROSESHADE - kuno
“If I’m to choose between one evil and another, then I prefer not to choose at all.” This small tortoiseshell and white cat knows there is always a fine line between good and evil, and how to act. Roseshade prefers not to get involved if she is forced to make a choice on what is the best option, unless the moral right is obvious to her. It’s hard to get her worked up, and her dark green gaze always seems to hold an air of calm and patience. At times she can be rather chatty and easily excited, other times she can hold a casual and relaxed conversation for hours if you’d let her. In the end she’s an all around good cat that strives to do the best she can.

MARBLEKNIGHT - neverforgotten
"i gave his ear a sudden box, and questioned him again, and tweaked his grey and reverend locks, and put him into pain." A lilac tom with amber eyes. Inventive, protective, creative, musical, bumbling, clumsy, passionate, head-strong, loyal. Dedicated protector and friend to Silverscepter and Ivoryzenith. Marbleknight is known for his loyalty to a family, more so than to his clan. But he is a good and true cat, trusted by many and amusing and adored by many more.

BEASTPAW (call) - neverforgotten
A grey, white and black tom with long, wild hair and piercing amber eyes, he comes across as rather stern and near maniacal, his words sharp and biting, his claws ready to strike, but there's a softness that lurks underneath. He experiences some backlash from Illustratedrose occasionally, but they were the dearest of friends and care for each other deeply. Beastcall seems quite unhinged when you first meet him, but there is an intelligence and cunning to him that makes you think perhaps he projects the image of himself for a purpose. But, after Illustratedrose went missing he became perhaps a truly a bit broken, seeing the cat everywhere.

CARDINALCASTLE - neverforgotten
A large red tom with narrow green eyes, a tough look in his eyes, and a stoic air about him. But around Crimsoncrown, the only look in his eyes in devotion. The she-cat completes him, and also seems to bring out a rather nurturing side. The tough cat will do anything for his queen, and now for the children they share. He's known for his love for them and his slight disinterest in the clan they share.

[[ i'll expand these when i actually get a better feel for them ;-; ]]