My Character Sheets

WHERE I COME FROM WE CALL 'EM OC'S!!!! *coughs* Ahem Sorry 'bout that SO LE CHARACTERS:

(Okay so this is a daughter-of-Scourge OC. Dun judge me; I wanted to see if I could make a good one 'cause all the one's I've seen/heard about aren't very good, apparently) Tar Age: 18 moons Gender: she-cat Looks: Small, light brown tabby she-cat with sky blue eyes and white paws. Her fur is mostly quite short except from her cheeks and her paws. The fur there is very, very poofy (which annoys her because it gets in the way of her hunting). She has a scar down her cheek and another down her flank from the BloodClan battle, and several others on the shoulders and muzzle from various skirmishes and training. Family: -Mother: Feather (brown tabby with green eyes) -alive and well- -Father: Scourge -deceased- -Littermates: Torrent (Black tom with green eyes and white paws) -she hasn't seen him since before the BloodClan battle, so she assumes deceased- Personality: Somewhat cruel, as she inherits this trait from her father; to the point that she's stopped caring when cats get hurt and doesn't mind doing other cats dirty work (like killing cats). Kits, however, are an exception. She can't stand to see kits get hurt and she'll protect them. Even if she doesn't intefere straight away she'll almost always make sure the kits are alright afterwards. Despite this, she's stubborn and proud (but not arrogant) yet loyal to her beliefs. Backstory: She grew up in BloodClan, yet was not treated differently due to her father's status as leader because 'blood doesn't matter unless it's the blood of your enemies'. She lived by the same rules as everyone else and was kept apart from Torrent and Feather, as per Scourge's rules. She grew up to prefer fighting to hunting because her fluffy paws make sneaking somewhat difficult, but she's not not the best fighter in BloodClan. She's a little above average in combat for a BloodClan cat her age. She survived the battle with the Clans, and wasn't affected by her father's death as most cats would have been by the death of their kin. She doesn't seek revenge on any cat for any thing, for one of her firmest beliefs is to look to the future instead of the past, and she's currently living in he Twolegplace as a loner with Feather. Mate/crush: None, she doesn't care to grow attached to a cat only for their lives end and your heart be ripped out. Allegiances: -Past: BloodClan -Present: Loner Character traits: -Her left eye twitches randomly Extra: -She values life and believes it should not be wasted, yet is willing to accept death when it comes- as long as she goes down fighting. -She has a slight aversion to Twoleg rubbish bins. Wait- scratch that; she's deathly scared of them! They make such a large noise and smell like crowfood! Who knows what they could be hiding- diseases or animals!? Who wouldn't be scared of them? Once, a fox climbed out of one and attcked her! A fox! Can you believe it?!

Whitekit (Whitejaw) Gender: Tom Age: 4 moons (26 moons) Looks: Completely white tom with deep blue eyes. He has long, somewhat skinny legs (which he dislikes, but they seem bigger than they are because of the amount of fur on them) but the muscle on his body is lean. His ears and chest are furrier than the rest of his body and his tail (which has light grey rings around it) gets puffier toward the end. His right ear is torn and he has a large(ish) scar running down his left flank from a fight with a band of rogues. He's well adapted to the tundra climate of his Clan Personality: Serious and calculating, he will do anything for his Clan and prefers to think plans through before rushing in (unlike his sister). However, he is mute and so communicates with tail flicks, head jerks and other body language that his Clanmates have come to understand. He hopes to become deputy one day, although he realizes that it will be next to impossible because being deputy means to set patrols, and to set patrols you need to speak. Character traits: He flicks his tail sharply to communicate his anger or annoyance, and will often open his mouth to speak only to close it after remembering he can't. Clan: HightailClan ~ARCTIC CLANS: WARRIOR'S REFUGE~ Family: -Torrentpelt (Mother) -Thrushwhisker (Father) -Waterflame (Sister) Friends: -Torrentpelt -Thrushwhisker -Waterflame -Jayfire -Greylight Enemies/Cats he takes a disliking to: -Frostfall -Blackthorn -Thistlepelt Rank: Kit (Warrior) Backstory: Most cats joined HightailClan because they were fleeing, exiled or lost. But Whitejaw was born into HightailClan so he has little knowledge of the four main Clans. He lived a normal life, his kithood mostly consisting of getting his sister out of trouble. However, when he turned five moons old, the DarkMoon lasted far longer than usual. ((DarkMoon is an element incorporated into the HightailClan story to accommodate the Winter solstice. Every 12 moons there are 3 moons of darkness, then 6 moons later there are 3 moons of light)). Many cats feared that StarClan had abandoned them. The DarkMoon lasted until he was 14 moons old; the longest in the history of HightailClan. He helped to hunt in that time and was one of the main reasons the Clan didn't starve in the many moons of darkness that followed. Greylight taught him everything he knew about seal hunting and now Whitejaw is one of the best hunters in the Clan. However, fighting is not his forte, due to his skinny legs and the fact that most (if not all) of the muscle on his body is lean, making it hard to get power behind his swipes. Fandom: Warrior Cats

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