Post by {Meow} on Oct 2, 2009 13:48:58 GMT -6
other:
Your Name: {Meow} or Meow
Roleplaying Experience: I've been role-playing for about for years. For the past two years, I have started doing Warriors role-plays.
Your Opinion: I like the layout of the site a lot, it's simple, but professional.
character:
Name: Drowning
Gender: Male
Age: 13 moons
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Could there be a more complex appearance of a feline to describe? Drowning's pelt is, to put it dully, brown. But each single strand of hair is a different shade - no two are the same. If you look at him closely enough, you will be able to see for yourself just how unique his fur is. Not only that, but the colours seem to transform throughout the day. By night-time, he looks like almost a completely different cat altogether, because his pelt has changed into a stunning mixture of blues, greys and silvers.
Drowning has peculiar eyes. Eyes that are almost hypnotic. They lure many cats into becoming curious about him, and then (unless he feels as though he can relate to the other cat, somehow or other), he snaps; a suitable thing to compare this to, is a spider, hiding, and waiting, for the fly to land in it's web. Drowning's eyes are ocean blue - it's quite apt for his name, but that is not why he was called Drowning in the first place... We'll get to that, later.
Personality: Drowning is a little mixed up in the head, to put it simply. Frequently, he finds himself getting confused about the littlest of things, which results in him getting teased quite a lot by the rest of BloodClan.
Because of this, Drowning relies on being cruel to those who are weaker than him, including his prey, just before he kills it.
He behaves some-what neutrally throughout the day. Laughing at terrible jokes, challenging trespassers with a reasonable amount of fairness and being gentle with kits and apprentices. Only at night does he change completely.
If he wakes up in the night, then he will be desperate to start a fight with somebody, or attack for no reason. He will prowl around his territory, snarling as if to dare anyone nearby, who was considering the fatal move of trespassing, to trespass.
Luckily, he doesn't usually wake up in the night.
Summary A mentally confused cat, with mixed brown fur and dark blue eyes.
History:
Kit
When Drowning was born, he nearly died. Two of his siblings, in the same litter, had already passed away; only he and his sister, Iris, had survived. Their mother, Tori, was determined to keep them both alive. She would try not to sleep, just so she could spring into action if something happened with her kittens.
Tori had no idea what to call her son; she had already called her daughter Iris, after the beautiful flower which she loved as an apprentice. Tori was also determined not to get too pre-occupied with thinking of a name for her son, because she had to keep a look out, to make sure that her kits' father wouldn't come. He had been highly abusive towards Tori, and Tori did not want to let that monster anywhere near her children. But, however cautious Tori was, he still came.
He came at night, when the exhausted queen had fallen asleep, completely on accident. He had been watching for a few moons now, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. When he entered the hollowed out tree-trunk, where the kits were - safe and warm.
Luckily (for Drowning), he had rolled under a bundle of moss, where the dangerous tom cat could not see him. Iris, however, was still visible.
With great enthusiasm, the tom killed her, slowly, painfully and horribly.
Drowning had awoken, from the squeaks of pain from his sister, and he had been watching, unseen, from underneath the moss which he had been sleeping under.
When the murderer had finished, he flung her bloodied body over to where Drowning had been lying. The tom had left the tree-trunk before he could hear Drowning's terrified squeak.
Drowning did not know what to do. He was worried that his sister could still be alive, and, if he pushed her off him, he might hurt her even more.
After lying still for a while, Drowning drifted off to sleep; he had been very tired. As he slept, the blood from his sister's corpse flowed into his mouth, because of this, he began gargling.
Tori awoke, horrified that she had fallen asleep, and wondering what the strange sound was. She thought that somebody was drowning. She went into the den, and screamed at what she had found.
Tori buried Iris' corpse, stiff with sorrow and regret. A few moons later, she decided to call her un-named son Drowning, because of the drowning noise he had made on the night Iris had died.
Apprentice
Drowning never was the most enthusiastic apprentice. Tori's friend, Night, had been Drowning's mentor. She taught him how to hunt, until
Roleplaying Sample:
Family:
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats
Your Name: {Meow} or Meow
Roleplaying Experience: I've been role-playing for about for years. For the past two years, I have started doing Warriors role-plays.
Your Opinion: I like the layout of the site a lot, it's simple, but professional.
character:
Name: Drowning
Gender: Male
Age: 13 moons
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Could there be a more complex appearance of a feline to describe? Drowning's pelt is, to put it dully, brown. But each single strand of hair is a different shade - no two are the same. If you look at him closely enough, you will be able to see for yourself just how unique his fur is. Not only that, but the colours seem to transform throughout the day. By night-time, he looks like almost a completely different cat altogether, because his pelt has changed into a stunning mixture of blues, greys and silvers.
Drowning has peculiar eyes. Eyes that are almost hypnotic. They lure many cats into becoming curious about him, and then (unless he feels as though he can relate to the other cat, somehow or other), he snaps; a suitable thing to compare this to, is a spider, hiding, and waiting, for the fly to land in it's web. Drowning's eyes are ocean blue - it's quite apt for his name, but that is not why he was called Drowning in the first place... We'll get to that, later.
Personality: Drowning is a little mixed up in the head, to put it simply. Frequently, he finds himself getting confused about the littlest of things, which results in him getting teased quite a lot by the rest of BloodClan.
Because of this, Drowning relies on being cruel to those who are weaker than him, including his prey, just before he kills it.
He behaves some-what neutrally throughout the day. Laughing at terrible jokes, challenging trespassers with a reasonable amount of fairness and being gentle with kits and apprentices. Only at night does he change completely.
If he wakes up in the night, then he will be desperate to start a fight with somebody, or attack for no reason. He will prowl around his territory, snarling as if to dare anyone nearby, who was considering the fatal move of trespassing, to trespass.
Luckily, he doesn't usually wake up in the night.
Summary A mentally confused cat, with mixed brown fur and dark blue eyes.
History:
Kit
When Drowning was born, he nearly died. Two of his siblings, in the same litter, had already passed away; only he and his sister, Iris, had survived. Their mother, Tori, was determined to keep them both alive. She would try not to sleep, just so she could spring into action if something happened with her kittens.
Tori had no idea what to call her son; she had already called her daughter Iris, after the beautiful flower which she loved as an apprentice. Tori was also determined not to get too pre-occupied with thinking of a name for her son, because she had to keep a look out, to make sure that her kits' father wouldn't come. He had been highly abusive towards Tori, and Tori did not want to let that monster anywhere near her children. But, however cautious Tori was, he still came.
He came at night, when the exhausted queen had fallen asleep, completely on accident. He had been watching for a few moons now, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. When he entered the hollowed out tree-trunk, where the kits were - safe and warm.
Luckily (for Drowning), he had rolled under a bundle of moss, where the dangerous tom cat could not see him. Iris, however, was still visible.
With great enthusiasm, the tom killed her, slowly, painfully and horribly.
Drowning had awoken, from the squeaks of pain from his sister, and he had been watching, unseen, from underneath the moss which he had been sleeping under.
When the murderer had finished, he flung her bloodied body over to where Drowning had been lying. The tom had left the tree-trunk before he could hear Drowning's terrified squeak.
Drowning did not know what to do. He was worried that his sister could still be alive, and, if he pushed her off him, he might hurt her even more.
After lying still for a while, Drowning drifted off to sleep; he had been very tired. As he slept, the blood from his sister's corpse flowed into his mouth, because of this, he began gargling.
Tori awoke, horrified that she had fallen asleep, and wondering what the strange sound was. She thought that somebody was drowning. She went into the den, and screamed at what she had found.
Tori buried Iris' corpse, stiff with sorrow and regret. A few moons later, she decided to call her un-named son Drowning, because of the drowning noise he had made on the night Iris had died.
Apprentice
Drowning never was the most enthusiastic apprentice. Tori's friend, Night, had been Drowning's mentor. She taught him how to hunt, until
Roleplaying Sample:
Family:
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats