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<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>MOTH }} cookie </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>Light silver tabby she-cat with pale green eyes. She has epilepsy and therefore is prone to seizures and fits of shaking. Moth is full of courage, knowing that she could pass out at any time and get hurt or worse. She isn't scared of making a future for herself. The she-kit is considerate of others' feelings and situations, and her siblings and others always know they can depend on her. | She was born in SwiftClan, but after getting lost, she lived off of scraps and became feral out on her own. Finally, a Cadet from the Regime came back for her. Not knowing how to make it home, and not knowing SwiftClan had been long gone, Moth had no choice but to follow and make a new home.</p></font><br> cadet
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>VALENTINE MAUVE }} Faith </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>A golden tiny tom with robin egg blue eyes. There's plenty people hate about Valentine Mauve, but the fact he's miserable and irrational is just the tip of the iceberg. As if that's not enough he's also cynical, obsessive and disruptive, but at least they're not as bad due to intertwined habits of being precise as well. Even careful encounters have been ruined because of this and his disloyalty, but there's not much you can really do about it. Fair is fair though, Valentine doesn't turn everything to dust. He's kind and modest at the very least, who knows what could happen. Unfortunately his irrational nature is usually lurking and ready to spoil the fun.</p></font><br>
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>AMARANTH BOYSENBERRY}} cookie</b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>Amaranth is a small, solid black she-cat. Her yellow eyes have green right in the middle. She wears a collar from her twolegs the color of amaranth - a bright pinkish red that has been dirtied by time. She keeps her collar on to remind young ones that anyone can follow their dreams and become something different than they were born to be. Truly, Amaranth is a softie. She is incredibly nurturing to the young and to cats who feel like they don't fit in. While she doesn't go out of her way to do things that are morally wrong, the she-cat is also dependable. Her clanmates can always count on her. However, she is known to be jealous of those who have what she wants. </p></font><br>
rank: Scout
(for the mate log, bisexual, no mate!)
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POSTEDDec 28, 2020 1:56:25 GMT -5 TO renegade regime
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>DIMITRI STERLING }} Stark</b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> From his sad blue eyes and messy dirty blonde nearly brown fur this tom always looks like he just stumbled in from a drunken stupor. Dimitri is... to put it politely a mess. He sleeps past noon and rarely ever picks up after himself. He has the makings of a hardened war survivor but whether or not he's even seen an actual battle is a different matter entirely. He's nonchalant about almost everything and brazenly blunt about things that most would usually keep to themselves. Like everyone else though he does keep some secrets, his most valued one? His full name. Yep that's right Dimitri is just a nickname. Very few cats alive know what his name actually is and he'll go through many lengths to keep it that way. In fact it might be the only topic that can wipe the devilish grin off his face in a matter of seconds. Once a great fighter now he'd rather devote all his time to healing, though he never talks about why that is, simply states that he's happier this way. </p></font><br>
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>LELAND STARKFIELD }} turtlenoir </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> Like many others in his family he has shorthair black smoke tabby. Similar to his uncle Petrichor he has mix match colored eyes a deep amber which stand out against the rest of his siblings and the other being the striking blue that is connected to the Starkfield line. Leland takes heavily after his Uncle Axiom. He looks up to the unofficial family historian. He also thrives on knowledge. So much that he is on the fence about what he wants to do in his life. Be a guider where he can learn the vase knowledge of herbs or be a scout to be wild and free and learn all of the knowledge on the surface. He suffers from anxiety and tends to deal with his troubles on his own. He is quiet often too quiet. He stick in the background of his more wild siblings. Silently following their led but not voicing his own opinion. Yet every now and then he says something and it will stock others that he works up the courage to speak out. </p></font><br>
<font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> shorthair black and white she-cat with blue eyes - A little spitfire, loves to question everything. She adores her family and will listen to them, but has a hard time with other figures of authority. Seeks out challenges/danger for the thrill of it. </p></font><br>
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<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>DENALI GREY }} turtlenoir </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> Denali Grey a tom with plush white fur, a round face with fluffy cheeks and a contrasting black nose. Faded ashy grey tabby marks put emphasis on his face. Two large opal colored eyes add to his youthful look . His ears are solid ashy gray and look too big for his head. His tail having thick grey stripes fading into solid grey at the tip of his tail. His most prominent feature is his below average height. His legs are much shorter than the average cat. His height is also a touchy subject and best to be avoided. He gets defensive when others mistaken him for an apprentice or even a kitten. His voice has a slight accent one that is from a distance land from over the ocean. His accent only gets thicker and more predominant when he’s angry or stressed. Personality wise he is very much golden retriever energy. He breathes kindness and attempts to befriend all that will allow him even his enemies. He often bugs other until they cave and finally accept his friendship. He has high energy and always needs to know what he’s supposed to be doing next and can’t sit still. He is would rather be out exploring than lazing around taking naps all day. He appears innocent and non-threatening due to his size, but he is a mercenary for a reason. He would easily square up with a cat that is double his size.</p></font><br> rank: Mercenary sexuality: bisexual
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>CAINE WIES }} biyuu </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>Caine has a sly way about him, and a dry, deadpan voice to go along with it. He's not exactly handsome by most cat standards, but makes up for it in honesty and wit. He doesn't tell a lie, though this can often backfire or creep others out as this also means he will describe in disturbing detail the horrific things he would do to hurt his enemies without a second thought. He isn't much of a fighter though, and relies more on his ability to exploit the weaknesses of those around him for his own gain, all while technically keeping to truth.</p></font><br> scout cadet bisexual / no mate
definitely didnt just...take the description you wrote xD
"No matter what other people may say, we are the protagonists of the world." - Keji Akaashi
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Post by rika on Jan 27, 2021 15:01:53 GMT -5
EXALOS VIREDUM }} rika Exalos is a very slim bodied, and yet oddly lean/muscular cat with tufty fur in some places. Their pelt is a creamy/tan, with gray tabby markings and some tan splotches here and there. His cheek fur is the oddest; draping down their cheeks in tufts. His ears are folded, courtesy of their breed's namesake. With piercing navy-blue eyes, you'd think that they would be intense and outspoken. And yet, there's a very dull and sleepy look to Exalos's face. The first thing to probably come to mind is how incredibly lax, and fluid Exalos's movements seem to be. They are very adaptable to physical scenarios and situations; which makes him almost as hard to catch as an eel when fighting. Honing in on their more quick and slippery tactics, they were never able to fully adapt to fighting. But every strategy works in their own unique ways, and Exalos firmly clings to this belief. His eyes are especially noticeable in the sense that they always appear sleepy, or bored. Most times, its hard to get a full grasp and ready on what Exalos is really feeling. They are usually only expressive with close friends and loved ones; but even then, it really takes a dire situation to evoke much of a reaction. Most of the time, it'd be a frustrated furrow of the brow as he really tries to figure out a pretty hard dilemma. Despite his lack of physical expressions, Exalos is surprisingly easy to read via body language. With strangers, they are very calm and collected, with little to show for concern and excitement. Most of the time, they spend all day napping or sleeping. Of course, they finish their duties when assigned. But a nice day for Exalos means draping themselves along a nice, sunny branch and dozing to the sounds of the forest. This means when they don't get intervals of naps, he tends to yawn and appear very exhausted. Other times, when they are particularly stimulated, Exalos can appear very clingy and whiny. They tend to express this emotion only with close companions, though. Lastly, Exalos is extremely blunt and straightforward. Don't expect him to beat around the bush; he will definitely not waste any time getting to the point. Mercenary | No Mate | Bisexual
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>EXALOS VIREDUM }} rika </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>Exalos is a very slim bodied, and yet oddly lean/muscular cat with tufty fur in some places. Their pelt is a creamy/tan, with gray tabby markings and some tan splotches here and there. His cheek fur is the oddest; draping down their cheeks in tufts. His ears are folded, courtesy of their breed's namesake. With piercing navy-blue eyes, you'd think that they would be intense and outspoken. And yet, there's a very dull and sleepy look to Exalos's face. The first thing to probably come to mind is how incredibly lax, and fluid Exalos's movements seem to be. They are very adaptable to physical scenarios and situations; which makes him almost as hard to catch as an eel when fighting. Honing in on their more quick and slippery tactics, they were never able to fully adapt to fighting. But every strategy works in their own unique ways, and Exalos firmly clings to this belief. His eyes are especially noticeable in the sense that they always appear sleepy, or bored. Most times, its hard to get a full grasp and ready on what Exalos is really feeling. They are usually only expressive with close friends and loved ones; but even then, it really takes a dire situation to evoke much of a reaction. Most of the time, it'd be a frustrated furrow of the brow as he really tries to figure out a pretty hard dilemma. Despite his lack of physical expressions, Exalos is surprisingly easy to read via body language. With strangers, they are very calm and collected, with little to show for concern and excitement. Most of the time, they spend all day napping or sleeping. Of course, they finish their duties when assigned. But a nice day for Exalos means draping themselves along a nice, sunny branch and dozing to the sounds of the forest. This means when they don't get intervals of naps, he tends to yawn and appear very exhausted. Other times, when they are particularly stimulated, Exalos can appear very clingy and whiny. They tend to express this emotion only with close companions, though. Lastly, Exalos is extremely blunt and straightforward. Don't expect him to beat around the bush; he will definitely not waste any time getting to the point.</p></font><br>
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>VAS'KA STARKFIELD }} shadow </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>A white and black tom with cold, calculating blue eyes and a stoic personality, he vastly appreciates intelligence over any other value or trait. Believing words carry an immeasurable power, he only shares his thoughts when he believes they are necessary in a situation, whether that's encountering a hypothetical or literal fork on the road or when those around him are incapable of choosing a collective road.</p></font><br>
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>KANIDA ELOY }} shadow </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>A white and flame-point she-cat with blue eyes. In contrast to her brother, Kanida is a strict rule follower, always punctual and patient, but has a tendency to forget simple things she is told, especially names. As such, she generally gives cats around her nicknames, to hide the fact she can't remember what their actual names are. Though generally comfortable around others, she gets incredibly awkward around tykes, never quite sure how to interact with them.</p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>ATLAN PROSPERO }} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A relatively large tom, his athletic frame just barely strays from being bulky and instead being well defined. Long limbs and a long, almost snaking body gives him the appearance of having a lighter, more willowy frame than he actually does, one that is only mutually balance by his long and course black and white pelt. His eyes are a dark green, that stick out distinctly against his white masked face. /p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>VINCENT PROSPERO}} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A small, almost delicately proportioned tom with a thin and willowy build. He borders on looking athletic and looking frail, seeming to change more from day to say than season to season. His coat is soft and plushy, having less of a thickness and more of a kitten-esque fluff to it. Its color and appearance almost looks artistic in nature, the white of his coat offsetting the black splashes that seem to mark it was a unique evenness, looking balanced in its appearance despite being obviously random. His eyes are bright amber, flashing an almost gentle warmth in their auburn blaze.</p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>RANDALL PROSPERO}} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A very large, muscular tom; his longer limbs and long body do little to take away from his athletic frame. He shares a very similar appearance to his older brother Atlan, only happening to have a slightly different array of markings by natural happenstance on his black and white pelt. Much like his older brother, his eyes are a dark green which stand out against the white mask that spread across his face.</p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>DANIEL PROSPERO}} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A medium sized tom with almost entirely black fur, his paws are socked white with his tail tipped likewise. In almost every way he looks identical to his twin bother Don Prospero, save for the fact he is just a tad bit shorter than his brother. His build is an odd mix of willowy and athletic, the mixture strange to describe, but not necessarily unappealing to the eye. And, speaking of eyes, his are very similar to his second eldest brother, a bright amber that carries a tad more orange in its midst. </p></font><br> rank: Mercenary mentor: None sexuality: Gay mate: None
<font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b> DON PROSPERO }} Wrenpansy</b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p>A medium sized tom with almost entirely black fur, his paws are socked white with his tail tipped likewise. In almost every way he looks identical to his twin bother Daniel Prospero, save for the fact he is just a tad bit taller than his brother. The only other small difference is that Don carries a slightly more athletic build despite its more innately lankier build. His eyes are also a perfect match to his brother's, an amber that is hinted with a tab bit of bright orange in its mix of hues.</p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>LANDYNNA PROSPERO }} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A small, lithe she cat, her frame is steps away from looking delicate but falling instead still rather safely in the athletic category. Her fur is a mix of black and white, and has a similar, almost painted look to her second eldest brother, Vincent Prospero. Her eyes too take after his, holding the same dark but warm amber color in her twin optics.</p></font><br> rank: Mercenary mentor : None sexuality: Gay mate: None
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b> ADELINE PROSPERO }} Wrenpansy</b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A large and athletically built she cat, her more robust build seemingly perfectly designed for her rank as a mercenary. Her long black and white fur falls in thick layers, almost working to make her look larger and in some ways more menacing than she might otherwise have. She tends to look more like her first and third eldest brothers, Atlan and Randall Prospero, more than anyone else, fitting in with their more intimidating presence, and in the same way equally shares the same dark green eyes colors her two brother have.</p></font><br>
font size="4" color="#F5DFC1"><b>ELOISE PROSPERO}} Wrenpansy </b></font><br> <font size="2" color="#F5DFC1"><p> A very pretty medium sized calico. She has a very delicate, soft build, often appearing smaller than she actually is because of her more petite features. Her face and body tends towards appearing more youthful, and she often is mistaken for being younger than she actually is. She share the same eye color as the majority of her family, having very warm amber eyes that have a slightly more tame glow to them, as if more like an old gem than a fire. </p></font><br>
