Post by Agii♫ on Oct 8, 2007 20:00:13 GMT -5
Roleplayer Information:
Name / Nickname: Agii
Number of characters: One, currently
Character Information:
Name: Eagledance
Age: Roughly 11 moons
Gender: Tom/Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Earthclan
Appearance: Thick, tawny-golden coat covering his entire body. Muscles are refined, but leanly-built rather than structure and brawn. Ears are tall and rimmed with ebony and ivory, and have a tall segment of 'fluff' or black ear tufts like a lynx. His eyes are proud and piercing, with a deep golden with flecks of dark chestnut, like a bronze-golden. Eyes outlined with a rim of ivory around the edge of the eye, lower jaw, and nose.
He is much taller than most, because of the 'race' of wild cat he is. Long, thick legs with broad shoulders and lean sides. His skull seems slightly smaller than normal, however it is only because of the length of his neck. Elegantly portioned and built for swift movement, Eagledance is not one to challenge to an agility race.
Personality: The tall golden male is kind and generous; overly polite at times. With his age, he can become frisky due to the lack of 'love' in his life. When it comes to friends, family, and loved ones or clanmates, Eagledance is adeptly built in the strategy of being protective. It is not that he will put his life in danger--for there are usually escape routes, but if needed be--but that he will defend what he can.
Friends are especially precious to him, however because of his stubbornness and 'formal' attitude, friendship can be difficult at times.
Overall Eagledance is a pleasure to be around, even if he does not laugh.
Kin: Applepelt (mother), Heartlock (father), Dovesinging (sister)
Mate/Crush: None currently
Kits: None currently
Apprentice: None, yet
History:
Origin: A clan far to the east, much farther than the range of any normal travels for a feline.
Vocal Accent: Scottish accent
Came to these Lands: Through a period of several months, he traveled with a few other companions whom became deceased from the harsh conditions of weather and predators. He truly did not know where exactly he was headed, but had heard that the lands to the east would provide a stable lifestyle for him and his comrades. To his luck, it turned out to be true.
Birth Clan: CloverClan
Roleplay Sample:
Days had been getting shorter steadily, leaves turning golden and hued amber, rains more frequent than lightning storms. It would be prominent that at any time leaf-fall could end and the earth would cover itself in white. Indeed, that is what he expected. To his surprise, his predictions were wrong in the sense that the rain had not turned frosted just yet, for it was still the middle of leaf-fall. In less than a few moons however, Eagledance would need his thick golden coat to protect him from the season's harsh cycles.
Giving his coat a gruff shake to rid it of the droplets of rain that had matted it down so, the young tom ran his rose-hued tongue across white lips. Blinking a drop from beneath his eyes, he let their magnificent and exotic colour shift otherwise, over towards a clanmate placing a small thrush in the fresh-kill pile. Stomach giving a slight lurch at the sigh, he held himself back. He had already placed a small nest of young mice in the pile in the beginnings of today's dawn, however was not fully interested in taking food for himself. Instead, with a pivot of his tall, ebony-tufted ears, resembling highly of a lynx's pair of ears, Eagledance turned to a prod in the side from another. Blinking greatfully, he spread back his lips in a polite smile. "'Ello there, Quailwing," he greeted to the she-cat with his thick accent.
She smiled blankly to him. "What're you doing sitting in the rain?"
Turning back to the heart of the clan camp, the tall tom rested his piercing golden gaze, not answering for a moment. "I'm not exactly sure." Truth be told, he had just been sitting in the same spot for what seemed like since he had placed the nest of young mice in the fresh-kill pile. Eagledance then sensed an unease within the she-cat laying next to him. "Is everything all right?"
Name / Nickname: Agii
Number of characters: One, currently
Character Information:
Name: Eagledance
Age: Roughly 11 moons
Gender: Tom/Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Earthclan
Appearance: Thick, tawny-golden coat covering his entire body. Muscles are refined, but leanly-built rather than structure and brawn. Ears are tall and rimmed with ebony and ivory, and have a tall segment of 'fluff' or black ear tufts like a lynx. His eyes are proud and piercing, with a deep golden with flecks of dark chestnut, like a bronze-golden. Eyes outlined with a rim of ivory around the edge of the eye, lower jaw, and nose.
He is much taller than most, because of the 'race' of wild cat he is. Long, thick legs with broad shoulders and lean sides. His skull seems slightly smaller than normal, however it is only because of the length of his neck. Elegantly portioned and built for swift movement, Eagledance is not one to challenge to an agility race.
Personality: The tall golden male is kind and generous; overly polite at times. With his age, he can become frisky due to the lack of 'love' in his life. When it comes to friends, family, and loved ones or clanmates, Eagledance is adeptly built in the strategy of being protective. It is not that he will put his life in danger--for there are usually escape routes, but if needed be--but that he will defend what he can.
Friends are especially precious to him, however because of his stubbornness and 'formal' attitude, friendship can be difficult at times.
Overall Eagledance is a pleasure to be around, even if he does not laugh.
Kin: Applepelt (mother), Heartlock (father), Dovesinging (sister)
Mate/Crush: None currently
Kits: None currently
Apprentice: None, yet
History:
Origin: A clan far to the east, much farther than the range of any normal travels for a feline.
Vocal Accent: Scottish accent
Came to these Lands: Through a period of several months, he traveled with a few other companions whom became deceased from the harsh conditions of weather and predators. He truly did not know where exactly he was headed, but had heard that the lands to the east would provide a stable lifestyle for him and his comrades. To his luck, it turned out to be true.
Birth Clan: CloverClan
Roleplay Sample:
Days had been getting shorter steadily, leaves turning golden and hued amber, rains more frequent than lightning storms. It would be prominent that at any time leaf-fall could end and the earth would cover itself in white. Indeed, that is what he expected. To his surprise, his predictions were wrong in the sense that the rain had not turned frosted just yet, for it was still the middle of leaf-fall. In less than a few moons however, Eagledance would need his thick golden coat to protect him from the season's harsh cycles.
Giving his coat a gruff shake to rid it of the droplets of rain that had matted it down so, the young tom ran his rose-hued tongue across white lips. Blinking a drop from beneath his eyes, he let their magnificent and exotic colour shift otherwise, over towards a clanmate placing a small thrush in the fresh-kill pile. Stomach giving a slight lurch at the sigh, he held himself back. He had already placed a small nest of young mice in the pile in the beginnings of today's dawn, however was not fully interested in taking food for himself. Instead, with a pivot of his tall, ebony-tufted ears, resembling highly of a lynx's pair of ears, Eagledance turned to a prod in the side from another. Blinking greatfully, he spread back his lips in a polite smile. "'Ello there, Quailwing," he greeted to the she-cat with his thick accent.
She smiled blankly to him. "What're you doing sitting in the rain?"
Turning back to the heart of the clan camp, the tall tom rested his piercing golden gaze, not answering for a moment. "I'm not exactly sure." Truth be told, he had just been sitting in the same spot for what seemed like since he had placed the nest of young mice in the fresh-kill pile. Eagledance then sensed an unease within the she-cat laying next to him. "Is everything all right?"