Officer Wolf
December 4th, 2016, 12:03 AM
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Basics
Current Name: Darkstrike
Other Names, if any: Darkkit, Darkpaw
Age (in moons): 48
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Prefers to keep away from relationships.
Creation Date: December 1, 2016
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: WhiteHawk-Clan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Unknown
Apprentice(s): N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Unknown
Mother (s): Unknown
Sibling(s): Unknown
Offspring: N/A
Best Friend(s): None
Friend(s): None
Neutral: WhiteHawk-Clan
Acquaintance(s): None
Enemies: Everyone but most of WhiteHawk-Clan
Crush: *Growling intensifies*
Significant Other: *Growling worsens by the heartbeat*
Personality
Overview: Hostile, grumpy cat that can't keep her claws away.
Traits: Hostile, grumpy, rude, but terribly honest. She has never told a lie.
Mental Age: 100+...her grouchiness makes her a mental elder. She also has some good, yet not always happy advice.
Psychiatric Complications: ...well, she's rude and grouchy. Not really a mental issue.
Phobias: She is afraid of...well...light? She hates the sun, she hates the light. She just hates everything, but she is afraid of sunlight.
Sociability: She's not very social...at all. She'd rather wallow in her depression and anger (and shadows).
Outlook: "If life gives you lemons...squeeze them into the eyes of everyone that annoys you."
Responsibility: She is pretty responsible, a bit lazy forsay, but she values hard-work often.
Cleanliness: She's average clean for a cat.
Generosity: She'd rather spit in your eyes then be 'nice'. Honestly, though, she has a conscience even if she doesn't want one. So, she will follow orders and does feel bad about things often.
Manners: Her manners are lacking.
Bravery: She's as brave as a mouse, she would rather not endanger herself, but sometimes she chooses to do so for the sake of her clan.
More Logical or More Emotional?: She is more logical then emotional.
Favorite Season: Winter...more darkness.
Favorite Food(s): A nice, plump bird.
Favorite Word: 'Shadows'
Favorite Sound: The sound of silence.
Greatest Hope: To be the very best. To be safe...for once. Just safe, and alone.
Greatest Strength: Strength of mind. She may be considered 'rude', but her advice and mind exceeds most others.
Greatest Weakness: Her honesty may be her greatest strength...if captured and questioned, the only words she would speak would not be lies, but insults.
Worst Nightmare: Her worst nightmare would be to lose her clan. Although, she seems like she hates every soul that lives...she has an inner heart that loves her clan and all the members.
Deepest Darkest Secret: Her darkest secrets would be the thoughts that pop in her head. She thinks up some dark and questionable things.
Most Treasured Memory: Her most treasured memory was a word of advice from her mom...who went missing years ago: "Arrogance blinds intelligence."
Quirk(s): Her famous quirk is her twitching...ears, tail, everything twitches.
Theme Song(s): To be added.
Background
Place of Birth: WhiteHawk-Clan
Date of Birth: A long time ago.
Former rank(s): Apprentice, kit.
Beliefs: Slight belief in Starclan, but doubted.
Physical Traits
Breed(s): Black cat
Fur Color(s): Black
Fur Texture: Soft
Fur Length: Short
Markings: Just a tad of white on her chest, only a few strands of fur.
Eye Color: Hauntingly gold
Body Type/Structure: Slim, obviously built for stealth.
Height: Average
Weight: Average
Voice: To be added
Gait: To be added
Scent: To be added
Scars / Deformities: None
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Above average
Reflexes: Average
Strength: Below average
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Basics
Current Name: Darkstrike
Other Names, if any: Darkkit, Darkpaw
Age (in moons): 48
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Prefers to keep away from relationships.
Creation Date: December 1, 2016
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: WhiteHawk-Clan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Unknown
Apprentice(s): N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Unknown
Mother (s): Unknown
Sibling(s): Unknown
Offspring: N/A
Best Friend(s): None
Friend(s): None
Neutral: WhiteHawk-Clan
Acquaintance(s): None
Enemies: Everyone but most of WhiteHawk-Clan
Crush: *Growling intensifies*
Significant Other: *Growling worsens by the heartbeat*
Personality
Overview: Hostile, grumpy cat that can't keep her claws away.
Traits: Hostile, grumpy, rude, but terribly honest. She has never told a lie.
Mental Age: 100+...her grouchiness makes her a mental elder. She also has some good, yet not always happy advice.
Psychiatric Complications: ...well, she's rude and grouchy. Not really a mental issue.
Phobias: She is afraid of...well...light? She hates the sun, she hates the light. She just hates everything, but she is afraid of sunlight.
Sociability: She's not very social...at all. She'd rather wallow in her depression and anger (and shadows).
Outlook: "If life gives you lemons...squeeze them into the eyes of everyone that annoys you."
Responsibility: She is pretty responsible, a bit lazy forsay, but she values hard-work often.
Cleanliness: She's average clean for a cat.
Generosity: She'd rather spit in your eyes then be 'nice'. Honestly, though, she has a conscience even if she doesn't want one. So, she will follow orders and does feel bad about things often.
Manners: Her manners are lacking.
Bravery: She's as brave as a mouse, she would rather not endanger herself, but sometimes she chooses to do so for the sake of her clan.
More Logical or More Emotional?: She is more logical then emotional.
Favorite Season: Winter...more darkness.
Favorite Food(s): A nice, plump bird.
Favorite Word: 'Shadows'
Favorite Sound: The sound of silence.
Greatest Hope: To be the very best. To be safe...for once. Just safe, and alone.
Greatest Strength: Strength of mind. She may be considered 'rude', but her advice and mind exceeds most others.
Greatest Weakness: Her honesty may be her greatest strength...if captured and questioned, the only words she would speak would not be lies, but insults.
Worst Nightmare: Her worst nightmare would be to lose her clan. Although, she seems like she hates every soul that lives...she has an inner heart that loves her clan and all the members.
Deepest Darkest Secret: Her darkest secrets would be the thoughts that pop in her head. She thinks up some dark and questionable things.
Most Treasured Memory: Her most treasured memory was a word of advice from her mom...who went missing years ago: "Arrogance blinds intelligence."
Quirk(s): Her famous quirk is her twitching...ears, tail, everything twitches.
Theme Song(s): To be added.
Background
Place of Birth: WhiteHawk-Clan
Date of Birth: A long time ago.
Former rank(s): Apprentice, kit.
Beliefs: Slight belief in Starclan, but doubted.
Physical Traits
Breed(s): Black cat
Fur Color(s): Black
Fur Texture: Soft
Fur Length: Short
Markings: Just a tad of white on her chest, only a few strands of fur.
Eye Color: Hauntingly gold
Body Type/Structure: Slim, obviously built for stealth.
Height: Average
Weight: Average
Voice: To be added
Gait: To be added
Scent: To be added
Scars / Deformities: None
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Above average
Reflexes: Average
Strength: Below average