So, I posted a poll with an idea four some DS/Loner mercenary sisters, and you guys seemed to really like it. So, this is the thread where you can apply for various things! The most important part is the three remaining sisters (I have one) and then we can work on getting kidnapped kits, targets, or contractors.
Kidnapped Kits:
Kit 1
Kit 2
(possibly more in the future)
Contractors (AKA Employers):
Always open (might have to wait a bit though)
Victims:
Always open (May have to wait. Best if you have an employer to hire the sisters to kill them or if you have bad blood with them. If you've read all of this put aaaa in the other section)
Sisters:
Name:
Personality:
Looks (maybe some suggestions? Once all the sisters are taken we'll come up with a breed or something):
Age (this may change depending on what you peeps think):
Sexuality:
Roleplay Sample:
PPD:
Other/Suggestions:
Kidnapped Kits:
Name:
Clan/Affiliaton:
Gender:
Looks:
Age:
Personality:
Okay with becoming a mercenary/working with the sisters?:
Sexuality:
Roleplay Sample:
PPD:
Other/Suggestions:
Contractors:
Just post here saying something along the lines of "could my cat ---- hire the sisters to kill ----? (Please have permission beforehand & include the code)
Victims:
Along the same lines as the contractors, just make sure the sisters have a reason to kill the cat (whether they were contracted, they want their kits, they have bad blood with them, etc. include the code)
*Please be semi-literate, so like a shortish paragraph or more. I understand if you have writer's block though, I get it as well.
--THIS IS NOT PRIVATE, THOUGH I MAY CONSIDER THE MENTIONED FORMS FIRST--
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Last edited by Mayflower; December 2nd, 2017 at 09:41 PM.
Name: Avalon ((or Aloysia))
Personality: A sharp-tongued, intelligent, graceful, protective, but well-meaning she-cat. Avalon hides her affections with sharp tones, rude words, and grace. She means well, of course, with her siblings, but can't seem to hold her tongue and often says rude things she may or may not mean, depending on her mood. Not many cats are able to crack Avalon's hard shell of rudeness, but she does show a softer side to her siblings. She seems to have no sense of remorse, or caution, because of her actions. And she really doesn't. She couldn't care less about certain cats, or certain things that happen to be 'wrong' to other cats. She does what she needs to, or what she feels right. (Not fully developed yet)
Looks (maybe some suggestions? Once all the sisters are taken we'll come up with a breed or something): ((Maybe ragdolls or bobtails?)) White cat with blue eyes and grayish brown on tail and face
Age (this may change depending on what you peeps think): Whatever is decided. 20-ish moons
Sexuality: Asexual
Roleplay Sample:
Quote:
"We're mature!" Snakekit added, but the young tom said it more like matuore, as it was odd coming off his tongue. He didn't want to be mature. Whatever it was, he didn't want to be that. It sounded so..boring! He wanted to have fun at the Gathering. Prank some boasty ThunderClan cats, race a few RiverClan fish-brains on land, sneak around the ShadowClan cats, and leap upon SkyClan cats. Hareleap stood and grabbed Gaterkit's scruff, placing him down far from the entrance. "I know what you two are trying to do." He gave them a I-wasn't-born-last-moon look and sighed with amusement. "And you're staying here. You can go to the Clearing, and that's it." He stated firmly.
PPD: 26.16
Other/Suggestions: @Milky Way just in case, aaaa
Last edited by wickedvirtues; October 23rd, 2017 at 08:22 PM.
Name: Lightkit Clan/Affiliation: RiverClan Gender: She-cat Age: 4 moons Personality: Adventurous and outgoing, wanting to see and explore every last corner of the world. She'll often try to rope others into her antics and end up getting everyone in trouble; luckily she's persuasive and knows how to keep attention away from herself. Okay with becoming a mercenary/working with the sisters?: Yes Sexuality: Demisexual Roleplay Sample:
Oakenshade's mention of the borders brought two memories to mind: meeting the RiverClan warrior, and crossing the ThunderClan border while chasing away an invader. He'd quickly hurried back to his own territory, but the memory still made his pelt stand on end. The other, however, instantly calmed him, making his fur lie flat and his fear-widened eyes narrow once again. His claws sheathed and he smiled a little as he remembered meeting Oakenshade, being surprised by how level-headed he was and learning to respect the enemy warrior.
Another growl from the leaders wiped away the thought; Breezetail felt his pelt prickle nervously once again, his claws showing and ears flattening against his head. "Yes. We can hope."But we cannot believe. The chances of these cats making up at this point is... despairingly low. Feeling uncomfortable, he turned his gaze to his paws, perking one ear in time to hear Grousestar's attempt to calm the situation. He sighed once again, only to quickly break off and look up in alarm as a strange scent hit his nose. It wasn't of a Clan he knew, but since nobody else seemed to have noticed it he stayed quiet, not wanting to cause a panic over a curious doe. He needed to focus on the leaders' argument right now.
PPD: 8.04 Other/Suggestions: @Milky Way Lightkit would probably be trying to sneak out of camp, as usual, which would make it easy for the sisters to grab her and run before anyone noticed. aaaa
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Name: Light |Lightkit|Lightpaw|Lightfeather
Clan/Affiliaton: Kidnapped from Shadowclan but joins Windclan
Gender: Tom (He/him)
Age: 5 moons
Personality: Light is a goofy cat, and flirty. ] He hides behide his flirty and goofy ways. Hating when cats worry about him. Light is a great listener and studdborn, but isn't that blunt. He always seems to fighting himself inside, saying he'll do something but never does. He has a kind-heart and doesn't wish to cause harm to others, convincing himself that he is just showing the cat to the sisters and that they do the harm. Light like I said is flirty, but he leads cats on without knowing it. Breaking hearts without meaning to. He doesn't judge or at least doesn't talk what he thinks, or talks behide backs.
Okay with becoming a mercenary/working with the sisters?: I think he would try not to get involve to much but just lead cats to them, but deny it.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Roleplay Sample:
Wolfpaw surge forward, pushing past Webpaw. Tears threatened to come but by all means, he didn't care. The apprentice eyes were on the ground, as he ran. The wind seem to be against him, but wasn't it always? I killed someone, I didn't even have to. His thoughts whirled around him, like the ways cats had yowled at him or question him. Wolfpaw didn't have to speak, he knew what he had done. It wasn't his own clan member but a apprentice like himself, at least he could picture that was what they were doing. Every moment, every second, his legs threatened to give out until they finally did. Wolfpaw fall to the ground, his chest rising up and down quickly for breath. Until it slowed, he only just shoke frozen on the ground.
"Pathetic, what are you doing?" A voice asked, it wasn't soothing but nor cold. Just.. simple. Wolfpaw lifted his gaze, which looked like a glare at the cat. It was only a young one, about his age at least. His ears pulled back, threatening to attack but he only dug his head into his paws. Feeling a light kick at his side, "Get up!" They hissed. Wolfpaw obeyed, staggering to stand. "Can't you se-" He was cut off, squinting at the them until his eyes widened in realization. "Y-you!" Wolfpaw yelped, stepping back. "Yes, me. Your savior, Rain. " . Rain retorted. Wolfpaw shuffled his paws, " I'm not saying thank you if that is what you want. Go away," He growled.
He turned away, walking or dragging himself away but Rain followed. " I don't need one, I'm just here to annoy you. You're Wolfpaw, aren't you? Stop being so terrified of killing a cat! Everyone does at least once. " Rain informed. Wolfpaw didn't reply back, as he felt rain patter or heard the rain, but soon it grew more heavier. He pressed himself to a broad tree trunk, letting the leaves block it. Rain however stayed out of it, " Get a cold. See if I care!" Wolfpaw warned but more like trying to get a snarky reply. Rain only stifle a laugh and didn't reply. However, he came under the tree.
PPD: 5.61 but I'm online everyday
Other/Suggestions: Light will join Windclan but still lead victims to the sisters, keeping in touch. However not until he is 12 moons old and be kidnapped at 3 moons old.
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Last edited by wolfie; October 23rd, 2017 at 08:08 PM.
☙⁕Name⁕❧ Antonella (Ella for short.) "An Italian name for a beautiful, trust worthy girl. Antonella will never let you down, and will always keep the party pumped. An Antonella is great to have around at all time because she will always make you smile!"
(Urban Dictionary Definition of the Name)
☙⁕Age⁕❧ Eighteen Moons (I like the idea of her being younger than her other three siblings; perhaps the rest of her litter was still-born?) One year and four months
Western Zodiac is Aries
☙⁕Personality⁕❧
Antonella is bubbly and cheerful, tending to act innocent despite being an assassin. She's pretty good at healing, having taken a few lessons from the healers in the Dusk Syndicate; however, it wasn't so that she could be a healer. As a fighter, she knew that by knowing what all the different parts of a cats body could do, she could take down an opponent before they knew what was going on; using pressure points to paralyze them, and then killing them quickly. Antonella enjoys sparring with her older sisters and showing that despite being younger she can be just as strong as they are. Antonella is the life of the party, a bubbly energetic sort; when entertaining employers while they're eating, she would do a variety of tricks such as demonstrating how to take down an opponent, or telling jokes to lighten the somber mood a little. She'd likely be the one taking care of the kidnapped kits, behaving somewhat sisterly to them; she may end up training them to be as deadly as she and her sisters in order to pass the time. Antonella loves keeping her sisters happy. However, she knows when to be quiet; such as when taking down an opponent, or scouting out the territory before the kill.
☙⁕Looks⁕❧
I was thinking that the sister's could be Savannah Cat / Domestic American Shorthair mixes, like Hamilton and Tide's kit from another roleplay I'm doing. Their father or grandfather could have been a Savannah Cat, and their mother or grandmother a domestic shorthair resulting in a mixture of kits; some taller and leaner, others smaller and stockier.
Some examples of what they might look like- 1 || 2 || 3 || 4
☙⁕Sexuality⁕❧
Polyromantic Bisexual
Antonella is the type to have multiple relationships at once; she may even be the one to flirt with her target before killing them.
☙⁕Roleplay Sample⁕❧
The night had been a dark one. A cat, who once had an entire syndicate to interact with, to entertain, to learn in was now alone. She couldn't see her sisters in the battle, likely taking down opponents like dominoes. Antonella, for the first time was filled with dread as she watched Clan cat after Clan cat attack and kill several of those she considered friends; cats she had spent time flirting with, talking with, confiding in. Her heart leaped into her throat as she spotted a clan cat lock their cold blue eyes on her. It was so much easier to take down one target at a time- but if she battled this cat, more and more would come until she was dead just like her comrades. But cowardice was not the Dusk Syndicate way; Antonella had no intentions of running away from the battle. Her previous frown was now twisted into a conniving smirk as she circled the cat, her claws sinking into the ground. Slash. Her claws struck their mark before her victim could even blink; digging right in in the spot where the head met the neck. Twisting her paw sharply, the tom fell to the ground, unable to move. Dead. She turned her head to gaze around, daring anyone else to come and attack her in the midst of her grieving the loss of her friends and family.
☙⁕PPD⁕❧
30.59
☙⁕Other⁕❧
Aaaah, I'm so excited!
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Name: Aloysia Personality: Adventurous, Calm, Charismatic, Confident, Decisive
Leisurely, Observant, Assertive, Fierce
Determined, Protective, Charming, Flirty, Mellow Looks: Aloysia is a long limbed she cat, lean, and quite athletic, quick and swift on her paws, but can be stealthy if she chooses to be, and is also a bit small, about average height really, though a bit smaller than normal height. She has rather big, sharp ears with sharp lynx points, she has a rather short, narrow muzzle, but a bit curved. Her base pelt color is a rather light, cinnamon brown, with darker grayish brown mackerel tabby markings all over her pelt, with a black stripes on her tail, as well as one big splotch on the tip of the tail, her tail being rather short, and thin, but a little bit thick. Her fur is rough, and short, but thick in the winter to keep out the cold, though it looks thin due to her breed. Her eyes, are a bright yellow color, going well with the rest of her. 1 | 2 | 3 Age: Approx. 31 Moons Sexuality: Pansexual Biromantic Roleplay Sample:Here PPD: 3.41 aaaa Other/Suggestions: - Out of all the sisters, she is the most nicest of the four, and is rather kind
- She's not a flirt, but will charm the cat she's supposed to kill, its not personal either
- She's the most motherly of the four.
.:Name:.
Avalon
.:Personality Overview:. positive
Loyal | Dependable | Reliable | Intelligent | Confident | Dedicated | Decisive | Focused | Forceful | Leaderly | Mature | Organized | Responsible | Rational | Realistic | Serious | Stable | Wise neutral
Aggressive | Ambitious | Ascetic | Complex | Confidential | Determined | Dominating | Deceptive | Driving | Formal | Hypnotic | Maternal | Moralistic | Obedient | Outspoken | Political | Proud | Questioning | Quiet | Reserved | Self-Conscious | Skeptical | Strict | Tough | Unpredictable | Unreligious negative
Abrasive | Abrupt | Anxious | Argumentative | Antisocial | Assertive | Blunt | Brutal | Calculating | Cautious | Course | Cold | Crafty | Cruel | Cynical | Devious | Egocentric | Fearful | Hostile | Impatient | Opportunistic | Regretful
.:Personality Description:.
Avalon is a very loyal she-cat, but only to her sisters if she were to be completely honest. She loves them dearly and tries her hardest to protect them as well as keep them in line. She tries her best to be dependable and reliable to them, as well as anyone they decide to work for, be it the Dusk Syndicate, or some random employer. The she-cat is extremely calculative in her decisions, and thinks about every little outcome, making her very intelligent. Her confidence skyrockets when her sisters are nearby, for she knows that they can conquer the clans if they wanted to. While she does joke around with her sisters from time to time, Avalon tends to prefer staying quiet and serious, just in case something or someone is lurking in the shadows. She is extremely protective of her sisters and will allow nothing to happen to them.
With all that said, Avalon is not a good cat by any stretch of the word. She is harsh, ruthless, and will stop at nothing to finish the job or protect her sisters. She doesn't particularly like kits, deeming them as a liability more than a tool for the future, but she will tolerate them if her sisters think they need one. Avalon has very few morals, but those she does have she will never break, like killing kits who haven't even had the chance to open their eyes yet. The she-cat tends to let her pride speak for her, unless the situation is dire, in which she will allow her intelligence to take over, and she will swallow her pride. She is very stubborn, always trying to make her sisters see the safest path rather than the shortest. Arguing with her is like arguing with a brick wall, for she knows she is right.
Avalon hates losing. That's a given. However, she would rather take a physical loss to an emotional one. This stems her long line of regrets that have accumulated over the moons of her and her sisters growing up in the Dusk Syndicate. Sure she appreciates the training and what little support the group of murderous cats had to offer, but she still feels bad that her sisters and her might be all that's left of the group. More often than not, her thoughts are clouded with memories of the Dusk Syndicate, which make her very hidden from the rest of the world. She shuts her gates and locks them tight so as not to get hurt by any cats again. The only ones allowed to enter are her sisters, to which she keeps as close to her as possible. It is her sworn duty to protect them with her life, after all...
.:Appearance Suggestions:.
Maybe something short-haired like a Japanese Bobtail?
.:Age Suggestion:.
Hmm... I would say anywhere from 20 moons to 30 moons if you wanna keep them youngish
.:Sexuality:.
Pansexual
.:Gender ID:.
Cis
.:Roleplay Sample:.
Taken from a different roleplay that my friend and I are doing on Discord
Quote:
Something had happened. Something wasn't right. But what could it be? Why didn't she recognize the area she was in? Nyxx knew all the coastlines, yet she couldn't pinpoint where she was. Had she hit her head too hard? Where's my boat? she thought as she glanced out to sea. As soon as she saw the shattered remains of her glorious ship, Nyxx threw her hands in the air. "Why does this always have to happen?!" she shouted at the top of her lungs, her scratchy yet somehow still beautiful voice growing angry at the world. She let out a small sigh and crossed her arms, falling back on the white sand and glancing up at the clouds. It was a lovely morning.
Maybe it would be possible to make the best of it. She slowly brought herself up to her feet, dusted her clothes off of the sand, and allowed her heterochromatic eyes to wander the beach. She didn't know if she was alone, and it certainly felt like she was being watched. "Who's there?!" she growled, almost hissing in the direction of the trees. Something was certainly there, though she couldn't be sure if it was sentient or not. At least, not yet...
.:PPD:.
3.96 but I'd like to get that up to at least 4.9 soon
.:Other/Suggestions:.
I'm thinking Avalon (or my version at least) could be kind of the older sister of the group, despite them being littermates (I assume). I'm putting code here 'cause idk if I need it or not, soooo just to be safe lmao; aaaa She would only really show her "nice" side to her sisters, and maybe one of the kits they kidnap after it grows on her a bit xD
I've finished my app xD I noticed you put something about a code for those who want to apply to hire the sisters, yet I couldn't find the code in your post, nor have I seen anyone else put a code (unless it's hidden really well in their apps xD). My question is, do we need a code? Found it <3
Also, I'm so excited for this you don't even know lmao
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Last edited by Teza; October 26th, 2017 at 08:40 AM.
+ Courageous + [for this plot] Hides well + Adventurous + Good Listener
= Shy = Quiet / Silent = Lazy = Good at theft XD
- Non Innocent - Impatient - Irresponsible
| ☙⁕Looks⁕❧ |
(maybe some suggestions? Once all the sisters are taken we'll come up with a breed or something)
I have no suggestion for the breed... But anyways, I'll provide some references and then if I have time provide a written description of her appearance. If not, I'll edit later.
[1][2][3] [4] [5] [6] [7]
Written Description Of Appearance
To be added
| Age |
(this may change depending on what you peeps think)
I have no suggestions, but I would like for her to be the youngest of the bunch...
| Sexuality |
Heterosexual / Straight
Attracted to males
| Roleplay Sample |
One sec
Darkness covered her, showered the night with shadows. The night was a dark one. She, a cat who had once had an entire syndicate to learn in and with, to confide in, to interact with, to do everything with, was now being torn away from the place she called home. She was being forced to live alone without her clanmates. She couldn't find her sisters among the battling cats, even when she searched carefully. To her, nights were as easy to see in as day. She didn't have to squint to make out dark details, though even some things were too dark for her to see. Aloysia dug her sharp claws into the ground, feeling them sink into the soil beneath her black paws. She easily blended into the darkness of night, and as she veered her head to the side she discovered herself staring at the menacing face of an angered, white clan cat. Aloysia hissed terrifyingly, and was uncertain whether to fight. Cats she confided in, whom she flirted with, whom she had played with in her younger years, they were dying. Dying one by one. Why was there fighting anyway? She couldn't exactly remember, but she knew one thing: Aloysia had not suggested it. Though she didn't particularly care for anyone more than her sisters, she hated seeing old friends dying. Now, she hissed at this cat not only in intimidation but in anger for the situation. Why was this happening? Did it really need to happen? She stared as the white tom staggered forwards. [to be continued, gtg]
| PPD |
One sec.
| ☙⁕Other⁕❧ |
Nothing, but I'm pumped!
Last edited by Hopekit; October 21st, 2017 at 08:45 PM.
Sorry if you couldn't find the code, just check the descriptions of what the roles are! You might not have seen it because the role didn't apply to you. Sorry! ^^
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Last edited by Mayflower; October 23rd, 2017 at 06:47 PM.
Sorry if you couldn't find the code, just check the descriptions of what the roles are! You might not have seen it because the role didn't apply to you. Sorry! ^^
I put the code in.
Quote:
☙⁕Other⁕❧ Aaaah, I'm so excited!
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Last edited by rubinaito; October 23rd, 2017 at 07:00 PM.
The Four Sisters- Applications
