Post by Ugg Boots on Nov 1, 2009 14:42:15 GMT -5
Name: Sharp Shadow
Age: 9 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Sharpclaw
Appearance:
Personality: Sharp Shadow got her name because her claws are as sharp as the blade of a razor, and her fur is blacker than black. She climbs trees a lot, and does lots of hunting at night. She is almost always sucessful, because she is very, fast at pouncing.
Family: Her mom was called Tibbs, and he dad was called Varjak, both of which perished in a house fire. She has a brother called Artemis - who survived along with her.
History: Sharp was originally part of a litter of five, but three of them died before they got a chance to be born. Herself and Artemis were born, only to be trapped in a house fire seven weeks later. Their parents died trying to get them out, but they managed to get out unscathed. She joined fairly recently, but tries to do her best - mainly in her art of hunting.
Roleplay Sample: (This is not written as if to be a post from this site)
Reki sat down at the water's edge. She removed her shoes - and let her feet dangle into the cool, refreshing water below. It was a full moon, and the sky was clear - but dark. She didn't know what could possibly make this night better than it already had been - well, possibly all the money in the world - but it didn't matter to her.
Sitting at the water's edge was what she did when she was calm, or needed to calm down - seeing as she could get wound up very easily these days. A boy appeared, and sat next to her. Reki smiled, she knew who this was. "Hey there, Joey. Haven't seen you here for a while."
Joey smiled.
You see, Joey wasn't an ordinary boy. He was a spirit who had drowned in the lake. Reki had a gift to see and communicate with spirits - but she wasn't any kind of medium really.
Age: 9 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Sharpclaw
Appearance:
Personality: Sharp Shadow got her name because her claws are as sharp as the blade of a razor, and her fur is blacker than black. She climbs trees a lot, and does lots of hunting at night. She is almost always sucessful, because she is very, fast at pouncing.
Family: Her mom was called Tibbs, and he dad was called Varjak, both of which perished in a house fire. She has a brother called Artemis - who survived along with her.
History: Sharp was originally part of a litter of five, but three of them died before they got a chance to be born. Herself and Artemis were born, only to be trapped in a house fire seven weeks later. Their parents died trying to get them out, but they managed to get out unscathed. She joined fairly recently, but tries to do her best - mainly in her art of hunting.
Roleplay Sample: (This is not written as if to be a post from this site)
Reki sat down at the water's edge. She removed her shoes - and let her feet dangle into the cool, refreshing water below. It was a full moon, and the sky was clear - but dark. She didn't know what could possibly make this night better than it already had been - well, possibly all the money in the world - but it didn't matter to her.
Sitting at the water's edge was what she did when she was calm, or needed to calm down - seeing as she could get wound up very easily these days. A boy appeared, and sat next to her. Reki smiled, she knew who this was. "Hey there, Joey. Haven't seen you here for a while."
Joey smiled.
You see, Joey wasn't an ordinary boy. He was a spirit who had drowned in the lake. Reki had a gift to see and communicate with spirits - but she wasn't any kind of medium really.
