Post by :Panther: on Dec 24, 2007 18:26:53 GMT -5
Name: Pantherclaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Shadowclan
Picture: s112.photobucket.com/albums/n194/Silverpool_Rocks/?action=view¤t=blackcat.jpg
Notable Kin:
Nightheart: Father, Darkfeather: Mother, Ravenkit, Jetkit, and Onyxkit: Sisters (All dead)
Short Description: A mysterious black tom with light emerald (almost yellow) eyes.
In-Depth Description: He is dark in many ways. His fur color being black, the way he pads along; slowly, yet agilely, but without any lift to it, his strength that is so big he could take on five cats at once, or the way his shadow hits the ground. Fairly average in the size section, but so muscular he looks even bigger. Scars cover his facade, though remain unseen because of his ebony pelt.
Personality: Dark. Mysterious. These are only a couple things that describe Pantherclaw. Mostly, he is loyal, brave, understanding, but is shrouded with uncertainty. The tom is without cheer, and to be around him for long enough a time will cause depressed behavior, or so they say. But inside a fire of life and love, and pain from the moons past, burns in his soul. He would never break the code or kill a cat, but since rumors of dark intentions go around about him, cats rarely trust him with anything, let alone an apprentice. There are many things he hates, but they do not include life, or other cats, but injustice, malice, blood thirst, and other terrible sins. Those are things he can not forgive. In secret, he strives for fairness, justice, for someone to care for. But he doubts these are things he will finds. There is also a list of things he does like; a friendly smile here or there, life (his own and others'), kindness, bravery, courage, etc.
History: He was born in his parents' first litter, the only kit. His father was unkind and rude, evil one might say, though only acted this way around him. He attempted to corrupt him more than once, never succeeding. He grew up as an apprentice, all cares concealed in his heart, his feelings hidden. He never had any friends, until his sisters were born. A moon before their birth, his mother left his father. His sisters were pretty little things, who taught him to care, to love. But then, that's when tragedy struck.
His mother was found dead, murdered by his father. This was strike one. Nightheart was found and exiled from the clan, his sisters raised by a different queen. He soon became a warrior, taking the name Pantherclaw. After that, his sisters were found killed. Strike two. He was accused, but was found innocent, soon becoming concealed again. At the age of 15 moons, he was fighting against a band of rogues which had ambushed Thunderclan. Then, he spotted his father. With all the rage and anger in his heart, he couldn't stop himself, and killed Nightheart without mercy. Pantherclaw was so scared at what he had done, killing another cat. Even if it was his father, he couldn't forgive himself. Strike three. After that, he locked up his heart, unable to love, or be loved. All the cats in the clan, grew suspicious of him, yet he gave them no other reason to exile him, trying to redeem his heavy heart as best he could, but though whenever he had good intentions, something always went wrong...
RP Sample:
Already done.
Gender: Tom
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Shadowclan
Picture: s112.photobucket.com/albums/n194/Silverpool_Rocks/?action=view¤t=blackcat.jpg
Notable Kin:
Nightheart: Father, Darkfeather: Mother, Ravenkit, Jetkit, and Onyxkit: Sisters (All dead)
Short Description: A mysterious black tom with light emerald (almost yellow) eyes.
In-Depth Description: He is dark in many ways. His fur color being black, the way he pads along; slowly, yet agilely, but without any lift to it, his strength that is so big he could take on five cats at once, or the way his shadow hits the ground. Fairly average in the size section, but so muscular he looks even bigger. Scars cover his facade, though remain unseen because of his ebony pelt.
Personality: Dark. Mysterious. These are only a couple things that describe Pantherclaw. Mostly, he is loyal, brave, understanding, but is shrouded with uncertainty. The tom is without cheer, and to be around him for long enough a time will cause depressed behavior, or so they say. But inside a fire of life and love, and pain from the moons past, burns in his soul. He would never break the code or kill a cat, but since rumors of dark intentions go around about him, cats rarely trust him with anything, let alone an apprentice. There are many things he hates, but they do not include life, or other cats, but injustice, malice, blood thirst, and other terrible sins. Those are things he can not forgive. In secret, he strives for fairness, justice, for someone to care for. But he doubts these are things he will finds. There is also a list of things he does like; a friendly smile here or there, life (his own and others'), kindness, bravery, courage, etc.
History: He was born in his parents' first litter, the only kit. His father was unkind and rude, evil one might say, though only acted this way around him. He attempted to corrupt him more than once, never succeeding. He grew up as an apprentice, all cares concealed in his heart, his feelings hidden. He never had any friends, until his sisters were born. A moon before their birth, his mother left his father. His sisters were pretty little things, who taught him to care, to love. But then, that's when tragedy struck.
His mother was found dead, murdered by his father. This was strike one. Nightheart was found and exiled from the clan, his sisters raised by a different queen. He soon became a warrior, taking the name Pantherclaw. After that, his sisters were found killed. Strike two. He was accused, but was found innocent, soon becoming concealed again. At the age of 15 moons, he was fighting against a band of rogues which had ambushed Thunderclan. Then, he spotted his father. With all the rage and anger in his heart, he couldn't stop himself, and killed Nightheart without mercy. Pantherclaw was so scared at what he had done, killing another cat. Even if it was his father, he couldn't forgive himself. Strike three. After that, he locked up his heart, unable to love, or be loved. All the cats in the clan, grew suspicious of him, yet he gave them no other reason to exile him, trying to redeem his heavy heart as best he could, but though whenever he had good intentions, something always went wrong...
RP Sample:
Already done.
