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Post by Shortee on Feb 19, 2018 10:41:43 GMT -5
Vanilla | Vanilla thought for a moment. "Well, where do you live? Maybe I can settle in a tree near by." Maybe I can find a hollow tree to put a nest in and store prey and herbs. It doesn't have to be that big. Just large enough to fit me, some prey, and some herbs. Simple. Vanilla was lost in thought for a moment, though she quickly turned back to reality, adding swiftly to her previous statement, "Of course, I don't have to live by you if you don't want!" |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 19, 2018 8:51:35 GMT -5
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 19:38:52 GMT -5
Stormwing | Warrior | Family: Hawkflight, Darkstar, Cloudedfang | 40 Moons | Stormwing smiled slightly at the words of fear the kit spoke. Poor thing was probably terrified. At command, she nodded and gently picked up the kit, bringing it to Cloudedfang and Willowfire. She set the kit down in front of the once fit warrior and asked,"Father, will you and Willowfire please watch this kit? Eventually you will be relieved of this task, but for now it would be most helpful." Green eyes looked away from the kit and back at her father. "I haven't named it, so I'll leave that up to you and Willowfire." Without waiting for an answer, Stormwing trotted back to Darkstar, noticing some cats were gathering. She couldn't help but look at her older sister admirably. |
(Stormwing be like, "I'm done with this kit ur turn now")
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 19:30:24 GMT -5
Username: Iris Name: Mehira Rank: Warrior Sex: Female Orientation: Bi Age: 32 Relationship(s): Courting Thadea Family: Deceased Personality: Mehira's name means "swift." She lives up to that name, being known as sneaky and swift. She does things briefly, either with killing quickly, or saying something bluntly. About: She has pale skin and green-gray eyes. She has short gray hair that is sometimes unkempt, but always left down. She wears a short dress, pants, and boots. She has metal armor she wears on her arms, and on her left arm there is a piece of armor that resembles a lion-like creature, which she took from her father after his death. Mehira is small for her age, barely making it up to the waste of some men. She wasn't the strongest in her class, but she was noted by those she was taught by as incredibly fast, being able to land swift blows then back away in order not be hit. She was still pretty strong, though. In battle she uses two double-bladed knifes. She was married at the age of 26 to a man named Alcon. He treated her well, but their marriage ended quickly when he went missing. She was incredibly sad, but eventually got over it. Today, Mehira is finding her snarky self falling in love with Thadea. Picture: i.pinimg.com/736x/71/c7/70/71c7706a115abdf617ae78f675fe267f--assassins-rogue-assassin.jpg
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 15:31:46 GMT -5
Stormwing | Warrior | Family: Hawkflight, Darkstar, Cloudedfang | 40 Moons | Stormwing put the kit down gently before replying, "There are no queens... yet." She glanced over at the two shapes of Briarback and Hawkflight. Even though it was dark, she could make them out. "Maybe Willowfire and Cloudedfang could look after it? Warriors could take turns watching over it, too." Stormwing gave a small nod, as if convincing herself that it was a good idea. |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 14:50:14 GMT -5
Snakelilyclaw
Flintpaw
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 14:14:56 GMT -5
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 13:37:21 GMT -5
Allegiances
Chief
Shaman
Saman | Personality: He follows rules and isn't emotionally attached to anyone. He doesn't care who dies or who lives. If he sees anyone disobeying the rules he punishes them. But, if he accidentally doesn't follow rules, he bribes the watchers / witnesses.
Appearance: He's a dark, tan man with black eyes, no hair, and a plain skirt with charms. He wears a funky bird feather hat everyone calls odd.
Backstory: He was born with the ability and talent of a shaman. At a young age he told a few prophecy's that happened and that happened to the other rival tribes. He got a lot of attention and began learning to be a shaman. Eventually he became an excellent shaman. He learned many spells, poisons, cures and was constantly learning.
Orientation: Asexual
Weapon: Poisons, snake venom and leaves. |
Chief's Partner
Council Members
Sicheii Male 46 | Personality: This man is flirty, stubborn, and assertive in his rank.
Appearance: He has a strong body, average height, and lightly tanned skin. His hair is short and black and his facial-hair well-trimmed. He loves to wear loose leather clothing afforded to him by his class. Beautifully designed armor covers his vitals and a bad shoulder. In battle, he wears a wolf-faced helmet.
Backstory: A skillful fighting spirit and a high-born family easily gained him the title of an aristocrat. His daughter was born in his young warrior years, and he doted on her and loved her strongly. When a rival tribe raid resulted in her death he fell into a withdrawn nature, before coming back strongly. He's passionately-voiced about things he believes.
Orientation: Heterosexual and Panromantic
Weapon: A copper-colored sword. |
Aristocracy
Warriors
Thadea Female | Personality: Tough, valorous, and critical. Thadea's name means 'courageous' and she very much is.
Appearance: She has pale skin, a strong face, and stern turquoise eyes. Silky cream hair flows down to her chest. Her build is strong, her hips and thighs wide. She dresses in long, covering clothes and light, flexible armor.
Backstory: She graduated top of her class and as such wears a cape to show this status. In her young warrior days, she courted and married a man named Otaktay by the age of thirty, as tradition. He fell to a rival tribe and she avenged his death, promising to never let another lover die before she does. She found interest in Mehira and is currently courting her.
Orientation: Bi
Weapon: Her weapons are a pair of dual blades that she is a powerful force when wielding.
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Mehira Female 32 | Personality: Mehira's name means "swift." She lives up to that name, being known as sneaky and swift. She does things briefly, either with killing quickly, or saying something bluntly.
Appearance: She has pale skin and green-gray eyes. She has short gray hair that is sometimes unkempt, but always left down. She always has her green hood on. She wears a short dress, pants, and boots. She has metal armor she wears on her arms, and on her left arm there is a piece of armor that resembles a lion-like creature, which she took from her father after his death. Mehira is small for her age, barely making it up to the waste of some men.
Backstory: She wasn't the strongest in her class, but she was noted by those she was taught by as incredibly fast, being able to land swift blows then back away in order not be hit. She was still pretty strong, though. She was married at the age of 26 to a man named Alcon. He treated her well, but their marriage ended quickly when he went missing. She was incredibly sad, but eventually got over it. Today, Mehira is finding her snarky self falling in love with Thadea.
Orientation: Bi
Weapon: In battle she uses two double-bladed knives. |
Asteria Female | Personality: She doesn't talk about her problems, she's constantly scared but doesn't show it, she has a poker face so she survives, she's anxious, and she doesn't talk to higher ranks. She always sneaks of at night to contemplate and examine the stars.
Appearance: Asteria has long brown, wavy hair with light tips due to sun-burnt hair. She has tan skin and green eyes. She looks odd due to being starved, then fed, making her skin kind of pale in some places and tan in others. She wears a black top and a leather vest. She has silver shoulder plates and wears brown pants, black leather and silver muddy boots. Her armor is fairly light, allowing her to move around quickly. This gives her an advantage.
Backstory: Her parents were domestic servants, but when their daughter showed promise she was taken away. But, one day, when Asteria showed weakness, they killed her parents and starved her. Ever since, Asteria has tried getting better and didn't make any friends. She was always really defensive. This experience gave her anxiety, mild depression, and PTSD knowing how alone she is. She never talked about her problems, worries, and sorrows due to fear of being killed. She pretends and constantly puts on a mask that she's perfect when she's not. She attempts to be the best warrior she can be but is always in fear for her safety, health, and on some occasions, her life. Despite this she can have a pessimistic personality, but is sometimes emotionally unstable. If someone out of her tribe tries to kill her, she will take any and every plan she can until they're dead. She commonly sets them, their house, family, etc. on fire! The only good thing about her is if you get to know her she's really friendly with you, but can be awkward and sometimes forgets you're there.
Orientation: Bi (mainly prefers men but has liked girls in the past.)
Weapon: A double sided sword/spear thing. She also uses a bow and arrow. With it, she likes to use normal arrows or arrows that have been set on fire. |
Trainees
Calypso Female | Personality: Calypso is bright and curious, still retaining a childlike innocence. She understands the hard way of life of the Valdeze Tribe, but figures this is no reason to pretend she doesn't care about others. Since beginning training, she has become much more quiet and timid. She wants to do well, but she struggles to build physical strength.
Appearance: She has darkish skin and curly hair, and has always been on the shorter side. Her chocolate-brown eyes are framed by dark lashes and fragile features.
Backstory: Calypso's parents were almost never around, and she was an only child, thus being raised almost full-time by domestic servants.
Orientation: Bi
Weapon: - |
Serfs
Aaron Male | Personality: A quiet young man with a sharp intellect and witty sense of humor.
Appearance: Aaron is a tall and slender man with tanned skin, a sharply angled face, and high cheekbones. His eyes are dark brown and have long lashes, and his hair is a mess of black curls. He has a crooked smile.
Backstory: Aaron was raised outside the tribe by his sickly mother, Ianthe. He spent most of his young life scrounging for food and wild plants that Ianthe told him could cure her sickness. When Aaron was eight years old, he caught scent of a delicious hog roasting on a spit in the Valdeze’s camp, and he snuck in to steal a single bite. Instead, he was captured and became a domestic servant for twelve long years, until he killed a bear that threatened a young boy. For this act of courage, Aaron was promoted to a serf, and enjoys more freedom than most of his rank.
Orientation: Straight
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Children
Domestic Servants
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 13:37:05 GMT -5
Shadeflower | Warrior | 48 Moons | Female | Family: Darkfur
Shadeflower could hear the nervousness in Swanpaw's voice. She went over to the apprentice and said plainly, "Slatepaw will be fine. You won't help her by worrying, though. Take a deep breath." After her advice to Swanpaw, she stood silent, waiting to see if Flamepelt would need anything of her or her apprentice.
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 13:04:02 GMT -5
Vanilla | Vanilla said, "Of course. Bye, Andromen!" She followed after Tiger, and on the way back, told him, "Thank you for showing me around. I really appreciate it." She smiled at him before turning her head to look in front of her. "Now I just need to find a place to sleep." |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 12:02:48 GMT -5
Vanilla | "Then I'll remember to come here the next time I need some exercise!" She smiled softly, glad the tom wouldn't resort to clawing her. She couldn't fight for her life! If anything she would just climb a tree and get away like that. She turned her gaze to Tiger, reminding herself to thank him later for bringing a mouse. |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 11:47:34 GMT -5
Vanilla | Vanilla's ears folded back at the hissing voice of a blue-gray tom. She did, however, go quickly back to her bubbly self."Uhm... Hello! My name is Vanilla, who are you?" Her green eyes looked at the new tom kindly, she didn't want him to get any angrier. |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 11:37:56 GMT -5
Vanilla | Vanilla stood at the top of the cliff, dangerously close to the ledge. Her breathing was somewhat heavy for a moment before returning back to normal. She looked over the moor from where she stood. "Tiger! Isn't this great?" She looked back to see the tom walking slowly up the rise. Her happy face turned to concerned and she asked, "Is everything okay?' |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 11:01:16 GMT -5
(Take all the time you need.)
Vanilla | Vanilla gave a sideways smile, and with a mischievous voice, said, "Let's go to the top!" With that, she was racing away, her paws picking up grass as she went. She didn't even look back to see if Tiger was following. |
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Post by Shortee on Feb 18, 2018 10:38:37 GMT -5
Vanilla | Vanilla followed Tiger to a place he called the cliff. If cats domesticated this cliff as a 'landmark' there must be something special about it. When they reached it, she understood. The high cliff rose out of the grass, and Vanilla could see a type of vine clinging to the sides as well as hanging off of it. All she could manage to say was, "Woah." |
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