Post by Frosteh on Sept 7, 2009 12:24:22 GMT -8
Other Characters: N/A
Canon Character? No
Name: Frostpaw
Gender: Male
Age: Six Moons
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Short Appearance: Sleek white tom with medium length fur, slightly longer legs than most, and icy-blue eyes.
Appearance: A seemingly average tom with longer legs than most, Frostpaw is more than he appears. Even as a kit it was known that he was born for the snow, with an almost completely white pelt, oversized paws, and a long tail, the comment has been made that he is a decendant of the mystical snow leopard. His stunningly white pelt is broken up by a black chest, spotted black underside, black whiskers, black-tipped ears, and a black tipped tail. The most prominent feature of his face are the two ice-blue eyes that almost seem to read the soul of those who look into them. His legs aren't overly long, but he has an extra inch or so of height on the other cats around his age, giving him a clear advantage as a future warrior.
Likes/Strengths:
Dislikes/Weaknesses:
Personality: Frostpaw is an adventurous cat who is always available to explore new and unknown things. Born with courage, he likes to be a calm and laid back cat, even in the most stressful of situations. He is generally outgoing and nice to everyone, but if someone or something is threatening his clanmates, beware, he has a tendency to defend those who are close to him with great vigor. With that said he is very socially based and longs for great relationships with other cats, both friendships and sometimes more than that with a female. Competition is in his nature, and he strives to be the best that he can be in all aspects. He is a deep thinker, and constantly has some huge life question on his mind. Although usually a strict follower of rules, if something seems unfair or wrong to him, he will make it known and do his best to fix the problem.
One-Sentence Personality: Very laid back and socially-oriented, yet a competitive thinker who loves to solve problems and go on adventures.
History: At his conception, Frostpaw was considered to be an unfortunate kit because he was due at the very start of leaf-bare. It is much harder for the average kit to survive such a harsh time period, especially in its first days of existance, yet the cold couldnt curb his determination to survive. As a matter of fact he came to love the weather and could be seen playing in the snow when most other cats were taking shelter from the biting cold air. It was not until towards the end of new leaf that he was chosen to become an apprentice so by now he has adjusted to the warmer weather, yet he still finds the cold to be more desireable and will probably perform the best in his training when that time of year comes around again.
Best Friends:
Parents:
Siblings: N/A
Mentor: TBA
Apprentice: N/A
Other: N/A
Cousins: N/A
Other Relations: N/A
Other: Although not the best of swimmers, Frostpaw has a strange affinity for icy surfaces and has fallen into the river once already due to this.
RolePlaying Sample:
Canon Character? No
Name: Frostpaw
Gender: Male
Age: Six Moons
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Short Appearance: Sleek white tom with medium length fur, slightly longer legs than most, and icy-blue eyes.
Appearance: A seemingly average tom with longer legs than most, Frostpaw is more than he appears. Even as a kit it was known that he was born for the snow, with an almost completely white pelt, oversized paws, and a long tail, the comment has been made that he is a decendant of the mystical snow leopard. His stunningly white pelt is broken up by a black chest, spotted black underside, black whiskers, black-tipped ears, and a black tipped tail. The most prominent feature of his face are the two ice-blue eyes that almost seem to read the soul of those who look into them. His legs aren't overly long, but he has an extra inch or so of height on the other cats around his age, giving him a clear advantage as a future warrior.
Likes/Strengths:
- Born in the middle of a crisp winter, Frostpaw is in love with the cold and everything that comes with it.
- Unlike most cats, his large paws distribute his weight across any snowy surface, allowing him to glide through shallow and deep snow as if it were solid ground. On top of this, his unusually long tail enables him to balance himself easily in just about any situation that arises.
- His long legs allow him to run faster than most cats making him a likely candidate for Windclan, causing many to wonder how such a trait was born into Thunderclan.
- Frostpaw's has a hard time choosing between dawn patrol and hunting patrol as his favorite task, both are equally as exciting to him in their own ways.
Dislikes/Weaknesses:
- Frostpaw has never found any interest in the duties of the medicine cat, herbs and sickness have proven to be some of the most unpleasent things for him to behold, he does like to help cats, but only to a certain extent, he could not do it as a job.
- One of his biggest weaknesses is attractive females, theres something about their scent and aura that turns his legs to jelly and draws his heart to his throat.
- Another weakness for him is his courage, he is not afraid of dangerous situations and this could prove to be his downfall one day.
Personality: Frostpaw is an adventurous cat who is always available to explore new and unknown things. Born with courage, he likes to be a calm and laid back cat, even in the most stressful of situations. He is generally outgoing and nice to everyone, but if someone or something is threatening his clanmates, beware, he has a tendency to defend those who are close to him with great vigor. With that said he is very socially based and longs for great relationships with other cats, both friendships and sometimes more than that with a female. Competition is in his nature, and he strives to be the best that he can be in all aspects. He is a deep thinker, and constantly has some huge life question on his mind. Although usually a strict follower of rules, if something seems unfair or wrong to him, he will make it known and do his best to fix the problem.
One-Sentence Personality: Very laid back and socially-oriented, yet a competitive thinker who loves to solve problems and go on adventures.
History: At his conception, Frostpaw was considered to be an unfortunate kit because he was due at the very start of leaf-bare. It is much harder for the average kit to survive such a harsh time period, especially in its first days of existance, yet the cold couldnt curb his determination to survive. As a matter of fact he came to love the weather and could be seen playing in the snow when most other cats were taking shelter from the biting cold air. It was not until towards the end of new leaf that he was chosen to become an apprentice so by now he has adjusted to the warmer weather, yet he still finds the cold to be more desireable and will probably perform the best in his training when that time of year comes around again.
Best Friends:
- Nightpaw
- Ravenpaw
Parents:
- Mother: Gingertail
- Father: Stripewing
Siblings: N/A
Mentor: TBA
Apprentice: N/A
Other: N/A
Cousins: N/A
Other Relations: N/A
Other: Although not the best of swimmers, Frostpaw has a strange affinity for icy surfaces and has fallen into the river once already due to this.
RolePlaying Sample:
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" She asked with a bit of worry in her voice. "I don't want you to fall in."
Frostpaw slipped a little on the ice, regained his balance, and then looked up at her indignantly,
"Of course I know what I'm doing, as long as we stay away from the hole in the ice we will be okay."
Slowly he began inching his way across the sheet of ice that is covering the river, keeping a wary eye on the foreboding hole that dropped straight to icy waters below. As he became comfortable balancing himself, his courage grew and he began to move faster, gliding around on the ice as if he were born for this.
"See? There's nothing to be afraid of."
He took a chance and looked up at her with a half smile, yet what was supposed to be a glance turned into more than a moment. Sitting on the snowy bank wiith her fur glowing in the sunlight, she looked as if she were from Starclan itself, and he greatly admired her. Suddenly her face changed from a radiant smile to shock as she realized that he was gliding straight towards the hole, she tried to cry out but it was too late, by the time the sound had left her throat he had fallen into the dark void.
"Frostpaw!"
Frostpaw slipped a little on the ice, regained his balance, and then looked up at her indignantly,
"Of course I know what I'm doing, as long as we stay away from the hole in the ice we will be okay."
Slowly he began inching his way across the sheet of ice that is covering the river, keeping a wary eye on the foreboding hole that dropped straight to icy waters below. As he became comfortable balancing himself, his courage grew and he began to move faster, gliding around on the ice as if he were born for this.
"See? There's nothing to be afraid of."
He took a chance and looked up at her with a half smile, yet what was supposed to be a glance turned into more than a moment. Sitting on the snowy bank wiith her fur glowing in the sunlight, she looked as if she were from Starclan itself, and he greatly admired her. Suddenly her face changed from a radiant smile to shock as she realized that he was gliding straight towards the hole, she tried to cry out but it was too late, by the time the sound had left her throat he had fallen into the dark void.
"Frostpaw!"
