Post by Javu on Dec 30, 2009 11:12:15 GMT -5
S I M P L I C I T I E S
name;; Thunderstripe
family;; N/A
age;; 29 moons
gender;; Tom
clan;; Transparent Clan
rank;; Deputy
W H A T . T H E Y . S E E
fur color;; Dark brown, almost black, with lighter gray stripes running across his flank.
eye color;; Hazel with specks of blue in them.
size and build;; Thin and agile, like all Transparent Clan cats. But he is not the thinnest, more on the heavier side. In battle, his opponents can expect him to be slightly slower than most Transparent Clan cats but also having a bit more force to his blows. This isn't the best combination. He has mild speed and mild strength but he does not have great ability with each. He isn't one of those warriors that everybody is afraid of.
the rest;; His ears have little truffs on the tops of them.
T H E . A C T I O N S
personality;; If Thunderstripe were to be compared to one of the characters in the book, it would be Redtail. Like Redtail, Thunderstripe is not known for his strength, but rather for his cleverness. Thunderstripe was chosen for deputy not because of his fighting skills, but rather his cleverness, wit, and loyalty. Thunderstripe tries to use words and wit to persuade cats rather than force or fear. This is important because he is not one of those warriors everyone is afraid of (like Tigerstar, Lionheart, or Brambleclaw), so he can't use force or the fear of force to make cats do what he wants. And he knows this, so he uses what is in his means to have the same result. He has learned to work with what he has and that is what makes him clever. Also, Thunderstripe is very loyal. He wishes the best for his clan. While he does despise the other clans, it is out of love for his own. He feels that his clan cannot be at peace while the other clans exist side by side with his. He does not wish for the other clan cats to simply die, but rather just go away.
likes;; Apprentices, because he finds them amusing and energetic; rabbits, for they are always a challenge to catch; a rainy night, for then he can truly be invisible.
dislikes;; Short grass, because he cannot hide in it and be transparent; mice, because they are too easy to catch; the other clans, because he would rather that they don't exist.
strengths;; Being loyal- he just wants Transparent Clan to be strong; interacting- he is good at being a good clanmate and a good support for other cats; fighting in grassy fields- he can use his environment to fight well.
weaknesses;; Fighting in the open- he feels vulnerable, and I suppose he is; catching rabbits- he isn't quite fast enough to catch as many as his clanmates; dealing with she-cat- he gets rather nervous around them sometimes, though he may not show it.
P A S T . A N D . P R E S E N T
history;; Thunderstripe was born in the old WindClan camp on a rainy night. As he was emerging from his mother, his mother cried out in agony and a clap of thunder thundered. Because of this, his mother named him Thunderkit. Thunderstripe had another brother who was born a few minutes after him and he was named Rainkit. Thunderstripe was a mob of brown and black and Rainkit was a mob of gray. Both were made apprentices when they were four moons. Thunderstripe's mentor was Moorfoot, a musky brown tom with a bad temper. Fortunately it did not rub off on Thunderstripe. Thunderstripe lost Rainpaw in battle when he was seven moons. Nothing happened that could have been prevented -- it just happened. Shortly after, winter came again and many cats died of starvation, including Thunderstripe's mother. Thunderstripe became a warrior at ten moons, his name from Thunderpaw going to Thunderstripe. He was always a loyal clan mate and tried to serve his clan well. Because of this, he was made deputy when he was 21 moons when a gruesome battle knocked off the current deputy from his life.
rp example;; Taken from Element Clans (my account) Dawn was barely upon the camp, yet Whitefang had awoken. He shivered and grumbled inwardly; he never noticed the cold in his sleep. And it didn't help that he had thin and short hair. He'd take a thorn any day for a nice, warm pelt. Well, perhaps not in the summer where his light pelt was of everyone's envy in the hot sun. As his goose-bumps rose he realized that a body was absent from the den and from his flank. He tuned his ears and heard mews outside in the clearing.
...silly she-cats...
he grumbled to himself again.
...will they never shut-up?
He shivered and huddled his body closer to itself than it already was, if that was possible. He glared his eyes at nothing in particular, flattened his ears, and sank into the hard, cold moss.
other;; N/A
