Post by timbersmoke on Sept 3, 2011 21:33:15 GMT -5
gender: tom/male
age: 25 moons
clan: riverclan
rank: warrior
personality:
*self-assured: timbersmoke is very confident in his abilities but not to the point that he is overly arrogant or intimidating. he knows what his abilities are and isn't afraid to make use of them.
*protective: he doesn't play around when it comes to the safety of those he cares about. he is kind of like brotherly or fatherly figure when it comes to the younger cats. he will take the hit for anyone in the clan and will not stand down until everyone is safe.
*kind: despite the fact that he is a ruthless fighter, timbersmoke is very affectionate and friendly. as was stated before, he is the brotherly type and loves to help others. he's one of the most adored mentors.
* loyal: it can be inferred from the above statements that timbersmoke knows and will prove where his loyalty lies.
*respected/respectable: show him respect and, in turn, you will get respect.
*leader-like: timbersmoke always keeps a level head in any given situation and allows nothing to fog his mind. he is one who will take charge in the event that the leader and deputy are elsewhere. he can be trusted in dangerous/volatile situations.
appearance:
*handsome: as a tomcat, timbersmoke is very prideful when it comes to his looks; he has tan/grey fur that flows down his back in wavy stripes that resembles that of a restless stream; it makes for decent camouflage when immersed in water. he has amber guys that look like liquid gold in the right light. when he moves, timbersmoke's body flows smoothly, his muscles gliding against his bones easily, giving him a very powerful presence. timbersmoke has a white/grey speckled belly that you almost never get a chance to see because he believes that showing belly-fur can leave you vulnerable and that is something he will never be.
history:
*kithood: timbersmoke who was one who was raised by the clan itself. his parents having forsaken him following his birth, along with his twin brother, tenderfoot, and little sister, azureblaze. his mother, cedarlake, still tried to care for him as a kit but she often got distracted and forgot that she had three kits that needed her affections his father, smokefoot, was a true warrior at heart and never bypassed a chance to fight; he too tried to be there for his children but the call of a good fight was much stronger than his need to be a father. timbersmoke was devestated moons later when his little sister was taken away from him by means of twolegs. he was unable to save her, for fear that he too would be taken away from the land he loves dearly.
*apprenticeship: timbersmoke's recollection of his apprenticeship has been lost overtime, considering the blow to the head he received in his first real battle. it was during this time that his brother, tenderfoot, was killed in battle, leaving him alone as the last remaining riverclan member birthed by cedarlake. this too led to his loss or repression of his memories. this is what fueled his new level of protectiveness and loyalty, causing him to become ruthless in any fight he became involved in and needing to know that every cat that went into a battle, came out alive.
*warrior-ship: timbersmoke gained his warrior status following the saving of a young kit who had stumbled into battle. it was during that fight for life that he obtained a scar along the right side of his jaw, a life-long badge of courage and loyalty.
sample rp:
timbersmoke crippled in agony as the life drained from his twin brother's eyes. it was at this moment that he was reliving the pain and the fear that had surged through him the day that their younger sister had been kit-napped. she had only been a few moons old at the time, as had he and tenderfoot. they had all been scared but none of them were able to do anything. he had known better than to wander, especially without an elder or warrior but the temptation had been too great for such a robust and energetic kit such as himself. timbersmoke's claws flexed from beneath his fur as his body rippled with tremors that he couldn't cease. his litter-mate was dying, right here in front of his very eyes, and he couldn't do a thing. he had gone hoarse minutes ago, having howled until he couldn't anymore, crying out to those above to allow his brother to live. for someone to come that could help him. a medicine cat stood near him now and her face was set in a grim line, her eyes dark. timbersmoke knew that his brother didn't have chance, she had all but stopped trying. he forced hiimself to take the miniscule steps fowards his litter-mate and dropped down beside him, licking his forehead and softly beginning to sob openly. he couldn't help the weakness he was showing now but he knew it was something he never wanted to feel again after this day. he wanted to live the life his brother would never get to have. he wanted to become the warrior he knew his brother had been destined to become. he couldn't believe that his time had been cut so short. finding strength, he forced himself to quiet down and began his silent memorial, knowing that he would remain there for hours to come, holding vigil for his lost comrade.
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