Post by tallstep on May 5, 2013 23:51:09 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,bTable][atrb=border,0,bTable][cs=2][classy=charname]bluethorn[/classy] | |
[atrb=style, width:105px; height:365px; overflow:hidden;][classy=stattop]clan[/classy][classy=statbottom]windclan[/classy] [classy=stattop]rank[/classy][classy=statbottom]warrior[/classy] [classy=stattop]age[/classy][classy=statbottom]31 moons[/classy] [classy=stattop]gender[/classy][classy=statbottom]male[/classy] [classy=stattop]sexuality[/classy][classy=statbottom]heterosexual[/classy] | [atrb=style, width:345px; height:365px; overflow:hidden; padding:2px;][style=margin-top:-18px;][classy=infotop]appearance[/classy][classy=appbottom]dark blue tom with green eyes. click. [/classy] [classy=infotop]personality[/classy][classy=infobottom]- bluethorn is one of those cats who has sarcasm down to a science. due to his quips and jabbing insults he earned the name -thorn. while he personally sees this name as a bit bland and unexciting, it seems nothing can get this cat's passionate fire to burn like an inferno. he's missing that part of his soul, which greatly frustrates poor bluethorn. - he has a hard time feeling positive about other cats and tends to dip towards the pessimistic viewpoints in life. he always fears the worst and sees everyone as genuinely bad, needing to prove their goodness. sometimes that doesn't happen and it greatly disappoints bluethorn. he'll sass back whenever he feels like it, and his harsh words often hurt others in the process. however, he'll need to learn that not all cats can attest to his high personal standards. - finally, bluethorn was born a sterile cat, which means he can never have kits. therefore he's quite cruel and mean to the queens of windclan, jealous of their families and ability to mate with other toms. he can't quite muster up the courage to be cruel towards his own gender, but he's commonly seen pushing around the queens of windclan until someone distracts him.[/classy] [classy=infotop]history[/classy][classy=infobottom]- on his own most of the time, bluekit didn't grow up in a nest of kindness and love. during a time when famine and disease overtook the camp. the only surviving kit in the group, you'd think bluekit was treated with love and respect. but with so much death surrounding the cats bluekit only saw pain and sorrow in the queen's eyes, as no one volunteered to nurse him. his own mother's milk was limited, so bluekit didn't get the nourishment he needed to have a successful early life. - never completely being interested in becoming a warrior, bluepaw went through his apprenticeship with nothing more than a yawn. his skills were average and nothing special or highly beneficial to the clan. he moved on past his apprenticeship without much to show, only passing the test because he was becoming too old to remain an apprentice. he sat vigil but rolled his eyes during the whole ordeal, thinking it dumb and idiotic. - bluethorn avoided patrols like the plague and only hunted when he needed to, often breaking the sacred warrior code to eat when no one was watching. he thought little of the laws and never prayed to starclan, seeing it as a kit fairy tale. with so many negatives in his life, it made sense that bluethorn was such a skeptic. still without an apprentice, bluethorn is becoming increasingly frustrated, especially with his inability to move up the ranks.[/classy] |
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