Current Name: Stormpaw
Other Names, if any: Stormpaw (if i get to pick his warrior name Stormdancer is number 1 rn)
Age (in moons): 9
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Queer/gay
Creation Date: gotta look this up a month or two before i was righting this
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: nope
Rank: apprentice
Mentor(s): Quitewing @/Galaxy_
Apprentice(s): no
Overview: Has anyone heard of the podcast skyjacks because his personality is just Travis Matago and everything else is Levi Ackerman from AOT
Traits: Aloof, lazy, cocky, charming.
Mental Age: 18 moons
Psychiatric Complications: None he decides on himself to be this way
Phobias: Anatidaephobia (lmao)
Sociability: Nobody wants to talk to him but when the dice starts rolling he's rather charming (Silver tongue purrk woo woo)
Outlook: He tries to look at life like a Shadowclan cat he was raised no other way (Ark for when he's older?)
Responsibility: Zero to none
Cleanliness: Decent actually when not focusing on claws he likes to look nice
Generosity: Zero to none
Manners: Zero to none for the common people but very good amongst high ranks
Bravery: He likes to stay away from conflict but when it happens he is finishing it one way or the other
More Logical or More Emotional?: Though logical all the time when he loses his cool his fighting style is pure rage so its a 90% Logical 10% Emotional
Favorite Season: Fall
Favorite Food(s): Fish
Favorite Word: Corpse, its just so fun to say *Laughs in Shadowclan*
Favorite Sound: The breeze with silence The screams of his enemies
Greatest Hope: To be Deputy or leader but at this point just becoming a enforcer sound sgood
Greatest Strength: His words
Greatest Weakness: Swimming hates water always will
Worst Nightmare: He was bitten by a snake recently in one of his dreams (For those who know what that means there will be a finder on it If i can get the medicine cat
Deepest Darkest Secret: He's insecure that he's small
Most Treasured Memory: When he first meet Rosekit
Quirk(s): nuff said
Theme Song(s): No problems by Onicks and Marqui Jordan
Place of Birth: Shadowclan
Date of Birth: somewhere in their
Former rank(s): Kit
Beliefs: Starclan huh, oh yeah sure praise them or something
Breed: Maine Coon X munchkin mix
Fur Color(s): A mixture of Black and Dark gray
Fur Texture: Very soft for a forest cat
Fur Length: not over long but a bit longer then average only a bit
Markings: black lines across back and black point on tail
Eye Color: Blue (did i say green on the submission, huh maybe hetrochromia idk but blue)
Body Type/Structure: Normal build but in size he is definty smaller not comedicly smaller than a avrage cat though maybe compared to Very large maine coons he might, defintly taller than a kit or apprentice (in adulthood) but also smaller than his peers
Height: We dont talk about it
Weight: Lighter than a normal cat cuz small
Voice: Jhonny o'mara in skyjacks nuff said
Gait: Not fancy but more finesse that one might use
Scent: He has a scent though its nothing spesfic like a Storm *wink*
Scars / Deformities: none (yet because he has it coming, though he does have beefed up, oh boy)
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Currently there ok but he;\'s gonna get a lot better into warrior hood
Reflexes: same as above
Strength: not getting any better and its already lower than normal
Sociability: Very social, to every one's distaste however
Outlook: the world is a party SO RAVE
Responsibility: none
Cleanliness: does punishments count
Generosity: Hmm what is that exactly
Manners: *Laughes at Dawnstar the leader*
Bravery: Wont back down but also wont step up
More Logical or More Emotional?: 50/50 whatever gets the prank/job done
Greatest Hope: Ruin dawnstar
Greatest Strength: Mobilty faster than a windclanner and can change direction on a dime
Greatest Weakness: Being ignored
Worst Nightmare: BLOODDANCER CALLS
Deepest Darkest Secret: Has a crush, BUT DONT TELL ANYONE
Most Treasured Memory: When she first met Stormpaw
Quirk(s): Can move her ears very fast into many postions
Theme Song(s): *Music starts playing, grabs microphone*
...Na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on
… Na-na-na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on
Na-na-na-na, come on
… Feels so good being bad (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
There's no way I'm turning back (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Now the pain is for adrenline
'Cause nothing can measure (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… Loyalty is great, loyalty is fine (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Out the box, outta line (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Blood in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But claws and maws excite me
… 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Blood in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But claws and maws excite me
… Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
… Trust is great, trust is fine (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Out the box, outta line (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
The affliction never feels me wanting more
(Oh, oh) oh, oh, oh, oh
… 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Blood in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But claws and maws excite me
… Na-na-na, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it
… R, R, R and H, H, H
R, R, R and H, H, H
… Oh, I love the feeling war brings to me
Oh, it turns me on edge
It's exactly what I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong
And meet me in the field
It makes my body say, "Ah, ah, ah, " I like it, like it
… 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Blood in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But claws and maws excite me
… 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Blood in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But claws and Maws excite me
… Na-na-na, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it, come on (come on, come on)
I like it, like it
… R, R, R and H, H, H
… R, R, R and H, H, H
R, R, R and H, H, H
(Remix of S&M by rinanna, Example is S&M nightcore rock version, made to fit WCO guidelines)
Place of Birth: Shadowclan
Date of Birth: wouldnt you like to know
Former rank(s): Yeah uhm dont ask
Beliefs: Oh starclan yeah if they party im in
Fur Color(s): White and gray
Fur Texture: silky
Fur Length: Long
Markings: nope
Eye Color: one blue the other green
Body Type/Structure: normal size and normal build
Height: Maybe a little but more than others but really the same
Weight: *gasp* thats rude (light)
Voice: Erica Lindback
Gait: with purspose
Scent: Sweet very pleasent
Overview: Go's with the flow of things describing life as a river and he goes down the lazy one
Traits: chill, cool, snarky
Mental Age: 70 moons
Psychiatric Complications: Sleep paralizys
Phobias: Nope
Sociability: Very social in his own way
Outlook: said that in overview
Responsibility: Recently yes having kits on the way
Cleanliness: Clean for da childrens
Generosity: only for his kits
Manners: very good ones
Bravery: meh
More Logical or More Emotional?: logical
Favorite Season: spring
Favorite Food(s): fish
Favorite Word: Maverick <3
Favorite Sound: Mavericks laugh
Greatest Hope: Being with Mavrick
Greatest Strength: Areil combat and jumping as well as being a ruthless mentor
Greatest Weakness: small spaces, dont like them
Worst Nightmare: He lost maverick
Deepest Darkest Secret: He loves Maverick more than the kits
Most Treasured Memory: The one's with Maverick in them
Quirk(s): nope
Theme Song(s): *music starts* Nooooo dont do it *Music gets louder* ok fine
Hahaha, this is about Riverclan
Beware, beware, be skeptical
Of his maws, his maws of bloodied souls
Deceit so natural
But a wolf in sheep's clothing is more than a warning
Bloop bloop, black fish have you any soul?
No sir, by the way, what the stars are morals?
Paw be nimble, Paw be quick
Wars a little nasty, and its reasons are dirty tricks
So could you
Tell me how you're sleeping easy
How you're only thinking of yourselves
Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words, one day (one day)
You will pay, you will pay
Karma's gonna come collect your debt
Aware, aware, you stalk your prey
With criminal mentality
You sink your teeth into the people you depend on
Infecting everyone, you're quite the problem
Splash-tash-flow-flash, you better run and hide
I smell the blood of a petty little coward
Paw be lethal, Paw be slick
l will leave you lonely, dying in a filthy ditch
So could you
Tell me how you're sleeping easy
How you're only thinking of yourself
Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words, one day (one day)
You will pay, you will pay
Karma's gonna come collect your debt
Maybe you'll change
Abandon all your peaceful
Make amends and start anew again
Maybe you'll see
All the wrongs you did to me
And start all over, start all over again
Who am I kidding?
Now, let's not get overzealous here
You've always been a huge piece of work
If I could kill you, I would
But it's frowned upon in the eyes of the leader
Having said that, Rot in the dark forest, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
So tell me how you're sleeping easy
How you're only thinking of yourself
Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words, one day (one day)
You will pay, you will pay
Karma's gonna come collect your debt
Karma's gonna come collect your debt
Karma's gonna come collect your debt
(Remix of Wolf in sheeps clothing by Set It Off, made to fit WCO guidelines)
Place of Birth: Riverclan
Date of Birth: meh
Former rank(s): Kit, apprentice, warrior
Beliefs: Starclan? well im not going there
Fur Color(s): Black and gray
Fur Texture: soft
Fur Length: a little bit long
Markings: nope
Eye Color: blue
Body Type/Structure: Tall and slim
Height: tall
Weight: light
Voice: Si fu Cody form surfs up
Gait: Like mist on the wind
Scent: of water
Current Name: Pikekit
Other Names, if any: Pikepaw, Pike(meh)
Age (in moons): 3
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: bi
Current Affiliation/Clan: Thunderclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: nah
Rank: kit(tycat)
Mentor(s): Bleh no
Apprentice(s): haha no
Father(s): Some american bobtail rouge
Mother (s): PoisonDancer, Drizzlecloud (mother figure)
Sibling(s): Ded
Offspring: nep
Best Friend(s): Cloudykit
Friend(s): Drizzlecloud
Neutral: everyone
Acquaintance(s): not many
Enemies: ALDERSTEP
Crush: *Blushes hard* well uh, Cloudykit
Significant Other: nep
Overview: Very excited, though mainly being a outcast he enjoys his little world and his times in it, he enjoys admiting his shinys
Traits: Shinys gotta catch em all
Mental Age: 3 moons
Psychiatric Complications: mother left him
Phobias: The fear of being alone
Sociability: Very, just no one wants to talk to him
Outlook: very happy trying to see the best in everything
Responsibility: Wait whats that PLAY
Cleanliness: prefer nap
Generosity: Wanna a shiny if your nice
Manners: No
Bravery: Yes
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotinal
Greatest Hope: To meet mama
Greatest Strength: his strength
Greatest Weakness: Nub tail
Worst Nightmare: bit by a snake
Deepest Darkest Secret: I love cloudy
Most Treasured Memory: Cloudy
Quirk(s): SHINY
Theme Song(s):
Had to have night, night mares for a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a choice but I always had a vision
Always had night, night mares
Had to have night, night mares for a living
Didn't know how but I always had a vision
I had to be that one in a million
Always had night, night mares
Mama said
Dont listen to the voices
Be something greater
Go make a legacy
dont have a destiny
Back in the days
We wanted everything, wanted everything
Mama said
cherish your biographies
Rewrite your familys history
Light up your wildest dreams
Dancer victories, everyday
We wanted everything, wanted everything
Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated
All tied up, no more love and I'd hate to see you waiting
Had to have run, run away to stay a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't get away
Didn't have a hope but I always had a vision
Always had night, night mares
Had to have night, night mares for a living
Didn't know how but I always had a feeling
I didnt wanna be that one in a million
Always had Night, Night mares (Blood, Blood Dancer)
Mama said
It's uphill for oddities
Stranger crusaders
Ain't ever wannabes
The weird and the novelties
Don't ever change
We wanted everything, wanted everything
Stay away from him
Stay away from him and never come down, oh
Stay away from him
Stay away from him and never come down
Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated
All tied up, no more love and I'd hate to see you waiting
They say it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me
So I got one more run and it's gonna be a sight to see
Had to have cou, cou rage for a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a fear but I always had a vision
Always had cou, cou rage
Had to have cou, cou rage for a living
Didn't know how but I always had a feeling
I was that one in a million
Always had cloud, cloudy skies
Had to have cou, cou rage to stay a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a fear but I always had a vision
Always had cou, cou rage
Had to have cou, cou rage for a living
Didn't know how but I always had a feeling
I was that one in a million
Always had cou, cou rage (you, arent done)
(Remix of high hopes by Panic! At The Disco, made to fit WCO guidlines)
Place of Birth: Thunderclan
Date of Birth: meh
Former rank(s): na
Beliefs: bleh
Fur Color(s): Browns
Fur Texture: fluffy
Fur Length: long
Markings: Scars
Eye Color: blue
Body Type/Structure: Musculer taller than other cats (not as a kit but ya know)
Height: tall
Weight: bulky but not overweight
Voice: Troy baker
Gait: Very jointy like he just won the lottery
Scent: Like rain underneath a pine tree
Scars / Deformities: Look above
Diseases / Conditions: Mental bad
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