Roankit Roankit-> Roanpaw -> Roanhawk
Other names: Hazekit, Grimkit, Shrikekit
Possible Suffixes: Hawk, Mire, Hound, Dusk The Hollow Heartbreaker
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○○• Personality & Rundown •○○
Roankit's something else. That's clear from the second her jaws part and words come out. Cunning, Flirty, Bold, and Fearless, Roan is a mixture that doesn't make sense. One moment she's flirting and toying with your emotions, the next her claws are at your throat. As one of 13 kittens, Roan is constantly working to be the golden child. With a Silver Tongue and a voice like a Lyrebird's Lullaby, Roankit is almost impossible to understand at times, her mood constantly changing and swinging from smooth and flirty to hot-headed and sharp-tongued. In a moment, you can trust her with anything personal. In the next she'll use it against it you.
As an apprentice, Roanpaw will begin flirting with toms for the fun of it, even though she's a lesbian at heart. She adores the attention, and is 100% an attention seeker when it comes to toms. She loves toying with their heartstrings, reeling them in and crushing their hearts like an American soccer ball run over by a monster truck. Her love of these games could get her hurt in the future, but of course Roanpaw thinks it's worth it. Any chance she gets Roan will go full throttle flirting mode, using pickup lines and just general flirtatious actions. As soon as they have interest in her, she takes advantage of them until she no longer needs them, and then Roanpaw breaks their soppy hearts and moves on to her next victim. In her clan or at a gathering, it doesn't matter.
Toward her siblings and parents, The Hollow Heartbreaker will be feisty, playful, fearless, and a troublemaker. Anything for attention. She feels like if she doesn't do these things nobody will notice her and She'll be forgotten, lost among the absolute army of her siblings. Roan will be supporting and teasing toward them, Messing with her littermates about their likes and dislikes. She will probably grow close to the weaker of the 13, seeing them as a helpless being in need of protection. Toward her parents, Roankit will see them as important figures in the clan, and the cats she must impress. She will constantly try to show she has talent and leadership ability, trying hard to see herself worthy of the time and attention.
Despite her... interesting tendencies, Roan has relatively good people skills and sees herself as the mature one. And in some ways, she is. Although she never will outgrow her flirtatious nature. She tends to use her Silver Tongue to get herself out of sticky situations. Often if one of her friends or siblings are in trouble, she steps in and attempts to smooth things out, and whether it works or not is a 50/50 chance. She also tends to tag along on adventures and claim she is just trying to keep them safe... even though she is quite troublesome.
On the topic of genetics, Roankit will inherit her Mothers and Grandmothers IED, also known as Intermittent Explosive Disorder, which makes it extra difficult for her to keep her cool when around cats who don't understand things. Roankit will grow to a whopping height of 11 inches tall at the head. Her pelt is deep brown, and she has white only on her face in minimal splotches. Her underbelly is very pale brown however. Roan’s eyes are hazel, so basically she’s very brown-ish. She’s a mist marble tabby (variation of classic tabby) with medium length fur and a shorter than average tail.
○○• Future & Plot Ideas •○○
• The Heartbreaker's games may go so far as to get herself hurt by a feline who loved her.
• As an apprentice, Roankit will fly through her training, and will be most likely warrior ready by 8 or 9 moons.
• I will buy her the purrks Just a Scratch, Lyrebird's Lullaby, and Silver Tongue
• Roankit will take after her mother and adopt a kit or two as a warrior.
• If given a mentor that doesnt work her hard enough, she won't be afraid to speak out zbout it to Dawnstar, claiming her mentor is a weakling.
• My favorite ice cream is Dark Chocolate Raspberry Truffle!
Paris, Alec, Bean, Glitch, Indy, XxGhostStarsxX, PeanutCash, Morrigan, Dolomedes, Marigoldwhisper, and iliri all reside in here. They will never escape :>
Name: Weaselkit, after a smart and fast predator animal.
Appearance:
Conditions: Weaselkit was sick from birth and noticeably smaller than most of her siblings. It wasn't clear if she'd make it. Thankfully, she did! However, she is still prone to sickness. On top of that, she has low energy and is overall talentless when it comes to anything physical like hunting of fighting. Truly a physically weak cat.
Personality: True to her name, Weaselkit is clever and sly, with a good understanding of the feline mind and how to influence it. She's amiable, though often hides her true feelings. she's not great at relaxing, especially with others around. Weaselkit starts out eager to please, and tries very hard. As she grown, she will discover the mantra "work smart, not hard" and utilize it, finding ways to get what she wants through guile and trickery. Deep down, she craves attention. As a runt in a litter of 13 she is likely not to get a lot of one-on-one family time and that bothers her. She'll probably develop a tricky and rebellious personality and begin antagonizing people to get attention. She starts out insecure of her weaknesses but later accepts them and simply starts finding ways to work around them or use them to her advantage.
Plot Ideas: Weaselkit will probably mesh with Slytiger better than Dawn and latch onto him as her favourite parent in her youth. She's going to start out reserved, but develop a rebellious personality, specifically to push Dawn's buttons. She can't get her attention by being good at warrior stuff so she's decided to get her attention by being a misbehaving teenager. It'll be lots of fun thinking of smart ways for Weasel to win games and do warrior duties despite being so weak.
Future Purrk Ideas: Mind Reader perhaps to show off her insightful nature. She's likely gonna have the max number of purrks to compensate for her weak physicality. Perhaps Flock Together.
Overview
Dogkit starts out life full of curiosity, the kit that never seems to stop with the endless questions. Learning voraciously about the Clans, Clan history and their beliefs. As he grows the questions only grow with him, becoming a scrappy young apprentice. Dedicated to Shadowclan, his family and discovering the world around him, taking particular interest in the other Clans and their cultures. Pushing the boundaries metaphorically and physically in an attempt to grow his knowledge. He finds a keen interest in the network of tunnels underneath the territories, despite this being something typically Windclan in nature. A network which allows him to advance his own personal interests and goals.
His abilities would prove him to be an exceptional spy and diplomat, but his obsessive questioning could lead him on a darker path. Disbelief in Starclan through whispered hushes. Perhaps finding the confidence even to spread his newfound beliefs and create a dedicated group within Shadowclan who stand firmly against Starclan and seek to bring about a new era of truth.
Character Traits
Positive
Ambitious, Intelligent, Persuasive, Resilient, Open
Plots
Kit camp escapes in order to learn more about the world
Straying onto other territories
Exploration of the tunnels - possible Windclan encounter
Causing trouble for Dawnstar with the other clans
Leader of an anti-Starclan sect within Shadowclan
My favourite ice cream is Vanilla <3
Art Credits in order - Tainted-Rose, Koyena, Okidraw
"Adrenaline works by increasing blood flow and reducing pain, letting you go on for longer and do what could be considered self-torture, so you can raise hell on earth then pass out in a grand way"
[ tw/cw: mild violence, mentions of a broken spine ]
Your here again.
They're there
Your there
Again.
They stomped over, you can feel the vibrations in your paws, but no sound
This was like last time; you were trapped, a maze of walls, twoleg scent, and the cat.
In the middle of the night.
You'd tried running already, but that only caused the fear to pump faster through you, and wasn't the best thing to stay calm?
They sprang. You didn't react. They couldn't hurt you, you'd just been- just been-... hallucinating the last one.
You screeched as they landed on you, you were a kit, and so were they; but they were stronger.
The plan of staying calm vanished, and you thrashed violently, barely managing to scramble away from your sister.
You ran, you knew the exit to the place was locked, and you couldn't figure out how to open the windows to escape or call for help.
But you didn't want to be hurt again, they always tried to hurt you, and you weren't like your mother; you ran, you didn't like fighting.
You skirted corners, every room familiar from all the last dreams.
Your heart always sped up when you turned those corners, afraid that they might be there.
You didn't look were you were going.
You didn't see the room.
You sprinted in without a thought; it was the bedroom.
There was only one bed, a desk, and a window with a stool under it, you guessed for twoleg kits to stand on and peek out.
You realized with a lurch there were no other connections to the house; only the open door behind you.
You knew they were going to be there.
They were going to hurt you.
You braced yourself, and faced them.
Yes, they were there
You felt dizzy, but you knew if you fainted you might not survive your wounds.
It played out again; you were stuck in a room, they came closer and closer
They leaped
You cried out, and avoided them by a hair, then ran to the window.
You took a deep breath
"ANYONE? ANYONE? I'MS HERE! ANYONES? COME ON! HELPS! WHY WON'T YOU HELP ME? h-help me!"
Your hoarse little crys echoed, tear-dashed eyes blurring the desolate thunderpath lit by street lamps outside as your desperately, helplessly scratched at the glass.
Then they were clawing you, their claws were little, but they were sharp and hurt.
You squealed in pain, and collapsed, burying your head in your forearms.
'its not real. i'll be fine. i'll wake up and mama will be so nice to me that i won't have the dreams again. mama will be so happy to see me, that she'll smile. mama is waiting for me, and papa will hug me so i don't even need poppy seeds.' Your thoughts tried to comfort you.
This was the part where you tried to tough through the pain, until you woke up, hopefully not dead.
You felt the dream world waver, you were waking up, you'd be fine again.
The dream slipped away, and you were back in the nursery.
You glanced around, then at yourself: where you'd been hurt in the dream were claw marks..
Then you heard the somber song of crickets outside.
It was the middle of the night.
You should go back to sleep...
But before you could do that...
You wanted to explain to mama.
You were always so scared of what would happen if mama shrugged you off as a nuisance..
You should plan on what to tell her...
Your thoughts imagined you in her den, but she probably wasn't going to be smiling at you like you were her most favorite thing in the world...
"M-Mama! There was- was a scary cat in-in my dream.. she hurts me, mama, shes hurt me!" Your sentence raised in volume with tears threatening to drop as it went on.
"Oh no, sweetie! What did they look like?" Mamas caring, protective and overly-worried voice sounded.
"Sh-She looked just like you! But a little bit lighter colored... and her tabby stripes were different.." You were close to sobbing.
"Anything else i should know, darling?" Mama sounded so proud of you for surviving! You did a good job!
"It was a she-cat, they had green eyes, a-and they look like how you said the stillborn looked like..." You mewed, wide eyes staring up at your mother.
"Dimkit? Oh dear oh dear! Come rest here, I'll protect you from her!" Mama's voice was soothing to your ears.
You scrabbled up to sit beside mommy, and there you rested, leaning into mama's fur....
You didn't notice yourself slowly, slowly drifting off to sleepy..
Surely the last dream was just your imagination...?
- Slytiger and Dawnstar's kit
The Stillborn
Dimkit has always been mad.
At everything; why didn't Ma save her? Why did she die instead of her siblings? WHY was she STILL in the Dark Forest? She'd never understood that she died when she was born, her spine snapped. She's always wanted to know what killed her, and how could she do that?
Nightmare fuel.
She steps into her siblings dreams, and she's intended to hurt them until she gets answers, but they always run away for some reason. (myling will be buyin tier two/three when she can!!)
Hmm, Dimkit, i wonder why, i wonder why. /s
Dimkit is currently in the Dark Forest. Why? She'd wanted to check it out almost the second she got to StarClan. Nobody there knew anything (or they were just not willing to say anything) that could actually help her. She'd been denied permission to go to the Dark forest, but she said: screw it, and hobbled gobbled around until she found it. But after trekking around for a good while, she got lost, and she hasn't been able to find a way out since then. Though she has found out who her siblings are.
Her dream-walking has a drawback. She can be chased out of ones dream if you beat her up enough. Its happened a few times before, and it was her introduction to physical pain. Dimkit has become frantic to avoid it, so she scares whoever she visits as much as possible.
Quote:
『 Prefix meaning:
She's generally dim in the picture of the litter, and Dawnstar nor Slytiger never really paid that much attention to the very clearly 100% dead kits name.
Suffix meaning:
Traditional kit suffix 』
She's practically identical to her mother (Dimkit has no idea that Dwanstar is her mother in the first place), but she's a (broken if thats allowed :3) braided tabby instead of mackerel, and with green eyes.
When Dimkit does find out Dawnstar is her mother, she'll get immediately blasted with questions. Same with Slytiger nyehe.
So, you may have noticed that my roleplay activity has been sorta low recently. And yeah, i admit, I've been procrastinating a whole lot TwT But cats in the Dark forest/StarClan don't go missing to my knowledge, so she won't be mysteriously disappearing for no reason anytime soon!!
Plots ideas:
Dimkit is resurrected after finally having enough of snooping around in dreams. She wants to experience the world for herself.
Dimkit got reincarnated, she hoped into a stronger form. But she turns out to be a confident, rather socially-awkward, peace-loving floofball who is horrified at her apparent past.
Dimkit finally kills a kit. Dawnstar and Slytiger know somethings up; its not normal for a completely healthy little bubble of energy to up and at it pass away in their sleep. They begin questioning their kits, and they know its their stillborn who murdered the innocent floofball. They have an epic showdown or something ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
[semiwip :3]
Mylings most recent ice-cream; the screw. Kinda mid tbh, but tastes pretty good
I've had this one before; Pigelin! Pretty good, would recommend!
And now... mylings FAVORITE ice-cream....
ICECREAMBOAT
10/10 would eat anyday
absolutely delicious
god the strawberry version
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"We cannot change our destiny. We just have to have the courage to know what it is, and accept it."
scorpionkit - scorpionpaw - scorpionstrike other names can be: houndkit, beetlekit, tigerkit, pinekit the quiet killer
A tom of few words, Scorpion is a child of Dawnstar. Now he may be quiet, but that doesn't mean he isn't interesting... does it?
Let's get to the good stuff!
PERSONALITY
Scorpion is a rather quiet and closed off tom, even as a kitten. He's rather be alone or around one of his parents than with his siblings. He isn't opposed to being with them, but he's just more inteoverted is all. He does have a bit of a tongue and is prone to episodes of rage and anger.
As he grows up, however, he will realize how much he loves to fight for his clan and become a bit more bloodthirsty. He won't go as far to kill his own clan or anything, but he's definitely going to become more eager to please his parents and more open with his siblings, though very quiet still and have even more of a mouth on him.
PLOTLINES
As I sit here and think of plotlines, I can think of a few. Meeting his family in the dark forest or starclan, perhaps killing a loner or two in fits of rage, etc.
It's not entirely fleshed out yet, but as time goes on, I will have MUCH planned for this little guy.
INTERVIEW WITH SCORPION
"Oh great StarClan above.. why do cats always follow me... what did you say? You came to see me? Why would you do that? My other siblings.. heck even my mother and father are much more interesting.."
*whispering*
"..I see. You want to learn about me huh? Well I suppose so."
WHAT IS YOUR DEEPEST FEAR?: "Oh jee. Really put me on the spot here... none of your business."
WHO IS YOUR IDOL?: "...that's a joke.. right? No? Wow. It's my mother."
WHY ARE YOU SO STANDOFFISH?: "...say that one more time and you won't be able to move for a moon."
"...oh.. your done? Good.. go away so I can be alone. I was in this StarClan forsaken empty corner for a reason."
Uh, yeah! That's my application! I hope I can be chosen! I've been wanting to roleplay someone a little more complex and I saw a Dawnstar kit as a fantastic opprotunity!
Any are fine! Bluebird, Heron, and Ospray are preferred, but your choice!
"Revenge is the fire that burns within, igniting our desire for justice."
A new kit, a new legacy. A new life created by The Queen of Mean herself; trouble for the rest of the clans.
A lying, smooth talking kit(Personality ig?)
Our kit here, [Name], is quite the little liar and smooth talker. Picking fights and being a little bother to any cat she can hook her claws and attention onto. She knows damn well how powerful her mother, the Clan's LEADER is, and she uses it to her advantage. And why shouldn't she? Why else would Starclan plant her in this position? To be just another molly destined to provide kits for her clan? Never. The thought of being 'in love' with somecat and the possibility of having whining, loud, pitiful kits made little Chaos here gag and want to claw her head apart so she couldn't think of it ever again. Even with her entitledness, she does care for her family and her clan, no matter how rude, chaotic, or hurtful, she really does care.
Personality traits:
Positive
Loyal: An undying loyalty burns through [Name] like a wild fire in a dry grass field for Shadowclan, her mother, and her family for the rest of time. Not Thunderclan, not Riverclan, and certainly not Windclan or any rouges or outsiders could change that!
Intelligent: You can't be related to Dawnstar without even a sliver of intelligence.
Ambitious: What's wrong with a little ambition? You have to have some if you want to be the best warrior in the clans! Everyone wants that! Except for the fox-hearts and bat-blinds who abandon their clans.
Neutral
Observant: Observing your clanmates and enemies never hurt anyone too bad.
Adaptable: Can't get too comfy now. There's always change and obstacles ready to tear you down.
Outspoken: You gotta be loud and outgoing in your words to be heard, or else you stay quiet forever.
Negative
Impatient: Waiting takes too long. What I need or want, I want it here, in front of me, IMMEDIATELY.
Cocky: What's wrong with a little smirking at someone,
bragging, and being a bit hurtful? I am Dawnstar's daughter after all, I can do whatever I want.
Physical Traits:
A dark brown braided longhaired molly with one amber eye(L) and a pale green eye(R). She has a slim but large frame that will only get larger as she grows.(Duh/lh)
Nicknames (Optional): Little gremlin, Mini thunderstorm, rat,
Purrks: Silver Tongue, Lyrebird's Lullaby
Plots: I'd like for my kit to be visited by her ancestors,
past Shadowclan leaders, and anyone that she thinks will give her any type of useful information. As a kit, she hears the stories of what the other clans have done to Shadowclan, and vows to terrorize and cause havoc for them. Who were they to hurt her clan? Her clanmates?
More to come?
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PLEASE KNOW THAT MY CHARACTERS HAVE VERY DIFFERENT VIEWS AND OPINIONS THAN ME!! And that they may think or act in ways you might not deem acceptable, but I do not think or act in these ways.