Post by stealthclaw on Mar 12, 2011 0:26:07 GMT -6
Name: Stealthclaw
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Tom
Love Interest: Silverfur (former)
Residence: ThunderClan Territory
Kin: None known
Description: Stealthclaw is a large, solid black cat with amber eyes. He has a scar running from his left ear across his muzzle and ending by his lower right jaw line. He is muscular and lithe at the same time, so he is very strong and agile. His scar is usually not visible, but it shines slightly in the moonlight. When he stares at you, it feels like he is peering into your soul, with all intention of stealing your soul. His claws are longer than normal, aiding his already great hunting and fighting skills. Under his fur, there are a number of scars from battles he has fought, but only the one on his face is ever visible.
Personality: Stealthclaw is a very dark cat. He hates, or possibly just resents (in the case of one Clan.), Clan cats and, as such, does what he can to torment them. He is very sadistic and proud, but he has a soft spot for silver she-cats, who remind him of his former love interest. He is a very proud cat, refusing to give up, and is also very intelligent. He is capable of creating very complex traps, usually pitfalls, and uses them to torment other cats. He has a twisted sense of justice (going to any length to get revenge, hence the justice part, since he views himself as most important and any wrong done to him has to be dealt back to be fair), and he is willing to offer his services to ThunderClan, the Clan that reminds him of his original "psuedo-Clan" as a spy. As such, his attacks on ThunderClan are few and far between. He tends to have dreams about moments with Silverfur and is usually more bitter the next day. He can be somewhat charismatic when he wants to be, but he rarely wants to.
History: Stealthclaw was born into a ragtag group of loners that called themselves a "psuedo-Clan." He wanted power over the other kits, and so tried to establish himself as their leader. He fought with them constantly and had to be seperated when he was 5 moons old. One of the older cats, a tom by the name of Snow took him under his wing and taught him how to fight, similar to the Clan cats due to watching them train. His training was very strict, however, and if he messed up, they would keep trying until he didn't, which led to days on end of training. The cats held a rigid sense of authority in the group and even gave the newer kits Clan-like names. When Stealthclaw was about 7 moons old, he noticed Silverfur and warmed up considerably, not being quite as sadistic. He and Silverfur were together a lot, even close to becoming mates, but Silverfur never wanted to go that far. She never had the chance either. Another group of cats attacked Stealthclaw's group and, through the mistake of Snow, killed Silverfur. Stealthclaw was devastated and went mad with grief. He attacked and killed Snow, slitting his former teacher's throat and throwing his body into one of the "dens" causing several dogs to attack the camp, and fled. During his battle with Snow, however, he got slashed across the face, giving him his scar. He found the ThunderClan camp on accident, though never entering, and saw that they reminded him of his original group, so he stayed in their territory. He went to the river and formed a den for himself under one of the trees and even taught himself how to swim, since he figured it would be a great escape route if he needed to. He hated every moment of it, mostly because he nearly drowned at least 20 times. He was reduced back to a sadistic cat and started tormenting various animals and loners. A couple moons later, his scar fully healed and became mostly invisible. He has various, unbaited pitfalls around his den, and he knows how to navigate through them. His stash of food is hidden in the back of his den, disguised by various plants.
Other: Can swim (sorta), is very sadistic, average hunter, but great, and dirty, fighter.
Roleplay Example: Stealthclaw smirked as he watched his target. His target was a bird, and it was completely oblivious to the hunter. Taking a small step forward, he crouched and his fur silently bristled. He then leaped onto the bird and before killing it, he listened to its screeches of pain. Eyes burning with pleasure, he slashed the bird's throat and began to eat. He laughed slightly when he rose from the kill and padded off, determined to find a little more food. He soon stumbled upon a mouse and he killed it too. After this, the cat flew across the ground, leaping over roots, and to the water, where he started to drink fast. He kept looking around, but he sat there drinking. Stealthclaw smiled when he saw another cat and he quickly started following, staying hidden the entire time. After twenty minutes, the tom leaped at the cat and started clawing the fur straight out of his opponent's skin. He gained a few wounds, but he killed the cat he was fighting before moving on...
((For clarification; The pitfalls are not deep enough to trap a cat, but rather to trip them up and possibly injure them. The trenches are of a similar depth, but they are usually filled with mud to cause a cat to slide away.))
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Tom
Love Interest: Silverfur (former)
Residence: ThunderClan Territory
Kin: None known
Description: Stealthclaw is a large, solid black cat with amber eyes. He has a scar running from his left ear across his muzzle and ending by his lower right jaw line. He is muscular and lithe at the same time, so he is very strong and agile. His scar is usually not visible, but it shines slightly in the moonlight. When he stares at you, it feels like he is peering into your soul, with all intention of stealing your soul. His claws are longer than normal, aiding his already great hunting and fighting skills. Under his fur, there are a number of scars from battles he has fought, but only the one on his face is ever visible.
Personality: Stealthclaw is a very dark cat. He hates, or possibly just resents (in the case of one Clan.), Clan cats and, as such, does what he can to torment them. He is very sadistic and proud, but he has a soft spot for silver she-cats, who remind him of his former love interest. He is a very proud cat, refusing to give up, and is also very intelligent. He is capable of creating very complex traps, usually pitfalls, and uses them to torment other cats. He has a twisted sense of justice (going to any length to get revenge, hence the justice part, since he views himself as most important and any wrong done to him has to be dealt back to be fair), and he is willing to offer his services to ThunderClan, the Clan that reminds him of his original "psuedo-Clan" as a spy. As such, his attacks on ThunderClan are few and far between. He tends to have dreams about moments with Silverfur and is usually more bitter the next day. He can be somewhat charismatic when he wants to be, but he rarely wants to.
History: Stealthclaw was born into a ragtag group of loners that called themselves a "psuedo-Clan." He wanted power over the other kits, and so tried to establish himself as their leader. He fought with them constantly and had to be seperated when he was 5 moons old. One of the older cats, a tom by the name of Snow took him under his wing and taught him how to fight, similar to the Clan cats due to watching them train. His training was very strict, however, and if he messed up, they would keep trying until he didn't, which led to days on end of training. The cats held a rigid sense of authority in the group and even gave the newer kits Clan-like names. When Stealthclaw was about 7 moons old, he noticed Silverfur and warmed up considerably, not being quite as sadistic. He and Silverfur were together a lot, even close to becoming mates, but Silverfur never wanted to go that far. She never had the chance either. Another group of cats attacked Stealthclaw's group and, through the mistake of Snow, killed Silverfur. Stealthclaw was devastated and went mad with grief. He attacked and killed Snow, slitting his former teacher's throat and throwing his body into one of the "dens" causing several dogs to attack the camp, and fled. During his battle with Snow, however, he got slashed across the face, giving him his scar. He found the ThunderClan camp on accident, though never entering, and saw that they reminded him of his original group, so he stayed in their territory. He went to the river and formed a den for himself under one of the trees and even taught himself how to swim, since he figured it would be a great escape route if he needed to. He hated every moment of it, mostly because he nearly drowned at least 20 times. He was reduced back to a sadistic cat and started tormenting various animals and loners. A couple moons later, his scar fully healed and became mostly invisible. He has various, unbaited pitfalls around his den, and he knows how to navigate through them. His stash of food is hidden in the back of his den, disguised by various plants.
Other: Can swim (sorta), is very sadistic, average hunter, but great, and dirty, fighter.
Roleplay Example: Stealthclaw smirked as he watched his target. His target was a bird, and it was completely oblivious to the hunter. Taking a small step forward, he crouched and his fur silently bristled. He then leaped onto the bird and before killing it, he listened to its screeches of pain. Eyes burning with pleasure, he slashed the bird's throat and began to eat. He laughed slightly when he rose from the kill and padded off, determined to find a little more food. He soon stumbled upon a mouse and he killed it too. After this, the cat flew across the ground, leaping over roots, and to the water, where he started to drink fast. He kept looking around, but he sat there drinking. Stealthclaw smiled when he saw another cat and he quickly started following, staying hidden the entire time. After twenty minutes, the tom leaped at the cat and started clawing the fur straight out of his opponent's skin. He gained a few wounds, but he killed the cat he was fighting before moving on...
((For clarification; The pitfalls are not deep enough to trap a cat, but rather to trip them up and possibly injure them. The trenches are of a similar depth, but they are usually filled with mud to cause a cat to slide away.))
