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KAYIN roleplayed by stardance // YOUTH Orange tabby with sea blue eyes. Raised/trained by Omega to be a puppet. His face is horribly scared. His right eye and ear are completely gone. His left ear is sliced in half, and his life eye has a scar from a deep slash running over it. He is missing three quarters of his tail. He was raised to hate and to fear his master. The combination motivates him, but it leaves him in a very unstable state. On one hand, he wants to kill Omega now, but he also fears his wrath and would rather get stronger to later be able to kill him later on. This fake reverence is what drives him to do what he has to do to avoid the wrath of the world. Rogue
YUMEMI roleplayed by komiharu // ADULT Kittypet-turned-healer, Yumemi is the former sage of the now-disbanded Absum Lux. Eager to forge her own path after becoming disillusioned in the coalition's ideals, Yumemi now lives the life of a loner, travelling from place to place and ‘healing’ along the way. Yumemi is a friendly, warm individual with absolutely zero sense of personal boundaries. She’s eager to please and works herself sick trying to live up to others’ expectations, which means she’s easy to manipulate – a fact that Shae, former Heda of Absum Lux, realised fairly quickly, and used to manipulate Yumemi into doing her dirty work. After reflecting on their relationship upon leaving the coalition, Yumemi has made the resolution not to be manipulated so easily anymore. It took her a while to find her ‘specialty’ as a healer, but after trying her paw at poisons, and then another paw at mental illnesses, she’s finally found her niche: infectious and highly contagious diseases, and the ways they spread. She can usually be found somewhere in loner territory, experimenting with plague-ridden insects and rats – and perhaps a few unlucky feline test subjects too. A silver tabby she-cat with white markings. Long-furred, with her vast amount of floof covering for a tiny body. Perpetually malnourished, due to getting too distracted to eat. Has a large nick in one ear from when she got herself caught in a thorn bush and had no one to pull her out for two days. Loner c:
CRYPTID roleplayed by komiharu // ADULT A brown tabby tom with white markings and amber eyes. His fur is constantly matted and clings to his skinny form, highlighting each of his ribs. He got his name from his time as a young loner, when he stalked a family of kittypets for moons on end in the forest joined on to their backyard. Eventually he moved on from terrorizing innocent families to joining Absum Lux, which promptly disbanded about a week after he arrived. Nowadays, Cryptid is content to spend the rest of his days wandering the lands as a loner, unless he finds a new Clan to barge into. Cryptid is an extrovert and enjoys making new friends, but due to poor socialisation as a kit, his idea of ‘making friends’ mostly boils down to ‘play pranks on them from a distance and wonder why nobody likes me’. His time in Absum Lux let him understand that his methods were flawed, but not the exact reason why. When he’s not conspiring to make his friends’ lives hell, Cryptid enjoys swimming and climbing trees, or even better, climbing trees and then diving into the water below. Despite his skill in stalking and silent hunting, Cryptid generally prefers fishing to hunting on land, and is usually seen with at least slightly wet fur. He has no real dreams or ambitions for the future, a fact which haunts him more than he thinks it should. Loner c:
THE HUNTRESS roleplayed by stardance // ADULT The sun sets on a world of pain and agony and ushers in a night of suffering and fear. It is quite relaxing, isn't it? The stench, or aroma, of fear everywhere, the sticky traces of blood on the walls. It soothes her soul. Her attraction for the substance was no fault of her own. Much to her father’s displeasure, she grew up in the League at the dawn of the New Order. Her mother embraced the changes and did not hesitate to teach her the ways of the League. Being a kitten, she went along with it and set herself on a path to being a killer among killers; however, her father had other plans. Shortly before her promotion to a trainee, her father stood up to her mother. The exchange of words escalated into an exchange of tooth and claw. The fight was short, but the damage was permanent. She watched her mother bleed out before her very own eyes. The frightening part to her was the raw emotion her mother still had. It was love for her child and her killer, and her father looked no different. They had both wanted the best for her, but their love for her destroyed each other. It was a sight she will never forget. In a panic, her father sent her away from the League, only whispering a few frantic words to her before sending the young cat away with her current name. For her development, such an outcome was perfect. She developed cunning and diligence with her mother but learned almost all the rest on her own and during her time in Absum Lux. She is not a ruthless killer, rather a tactical one. Deaths inspire fear, but after some point each successive kill will weaken the effect. By killing tactically, death is a messenger and never loses its sting, but that doesn’t mean she hates to kill. She enjoys it to some degree but understands that it is a tool before anything else. The distinction separates her from her birth clan, something she is proud of. She has killed and conned in the past, but that’s where she prefers to keep it. Her past as a loner is far behind her, infinitely more so with the League. She does her best to make sure almost no one knows where she’s from. She has always been inquisitive, eager to learn what makes something tick. That core personality gives way to other more layered parts of the she-cat. She is prideful of her work, perhaps more so than she should be. The numerous cruel things she has done and seen made her numb to all emotions. She sees things plainly. No attachments. No nonreal variables. Love is fleeting to the she-cat. She can never find herself emotionally attached to anyone for any sizable period time. By no means does the she-cat not care for anyone, but the root of it lies in logic rather than emotion. She inherited her father's Bengal ancestry, so her fur has dark spots and splashes like any Bengal, but her beauty lies in her auburn undertones. Her eyes are a vibrant sea blue. Her gaze is often unreadable but full of purpose. There is a three centimeter long scar just above her left eye from a particularly violent experiment, but it’s not likely you would see many of her distinguishing features. She has red and black body paint on her face made into spiral pattern. The lines run down the length of her body, creating a whirlpool of red and black centered on her forehead. Her emotions numbed, who knows where she will go, what she will do. Ousted from the Coalition the she-cat wandered for a long time. Now she has returned to finish what she started. She is the Huntress.
Harley roleplayed by Zacharie // ADULT Harley is a dark variation of a short-haired brown tabby with very pigmented colouration between the brown overcoat and the orange and yellows of his underfur. His eyes are a bright yellow which stand out against the dark tabby pelt and his face is very angular, his body following suit by being thin and long legged. Harley is a laid back tom from Seaside who 's motto in life is to not take things too fast or too seriously. Due to being a loner most of his life, Harley is very independent tom and he isn't the one to become fast friends, so he may seem a little emotionally distant upon the first few interactions with him. He does warm up though and allows himself to have friends, but he keeps everyone at arms length and isn't too hurt if they leave, usually. Harley understands that sometimes, people leaving you for whatever reason is just how life goes. Harley is an experienced cat, and although he may seem lazy and unmotivated on the surface, he has the capacity to be quite driven, earnest, and goal-oriented should something draw that out in him. Harley is an honest cat and doesn't believe in trickery or lies to gain advantages or profit. At heart, he just wants peace, quiet, and the freedom to do what he wants. Loner
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URANIA roleplayed by GidgetGal // ADULT KITTYPET Daughter of Brizo and Zeus. The muse of astronomy, Urania is a stunning she-cat with short cream fur, with tan tabby stripes that adorn her face, legs, back, and tail. Her eyes are a rich golden color, reminiscent of the shade of a setting sun. She tends to be soft-spoken, not out of shyness but rather because her mind is constantly preoccupied with other things. Often seen staring off into space or mumbling under her breath, many of her peers tend to underestimate her, taking her daydreaming as a sign of a lack of intelligence. However, it is quite the opposite, as Urania is an extremely bright cat. She is able to remember anything to do with the moon cycles, constellations, or anything to do with the sky above. But even more than that, she understands the basics of survival and many different customs of the forest cats, and is a descendant of the wild group known as the Renegade Regime. In her youth, she was known for her restless wandering, small journeys always started out as a short walk out of the garden, but somehow led her to someplace new, though thanks to the stars she could always find her way back home. As she grew older, Urania's love for learning and adventure settled into a more peaceful desire; one for family and companionship that she eventually obtained through the love of her mate Landon, formerly known as Dragonguard, an old friend of her mother. Together they built a home for themselves and their two sons, Orion and Cygnus. For them, she'd travel to the ends of the earth, as they are the sun, moon, and stars of her world.
Post by Honeystorm on Feb 12, 2020 18:40:58 GMT -5
HONEY roleplayed by Honeystorm // Adult
What is reality anyway? When legends come true, and each star in the sky is a soul watching over you until eventually they fade from thought. What happens when daydreams become reality and suddenly your entire world has flipped upside down? Dreams of human lives gone by, daydreams of infinite realities that certainly don't exist, and of all of them, she got this one? Well, she guesses it could be worse. She's not stuck in the cults, and honestly, the garbage man that takes care of her and Berry is pretty nice. And who can really argue with cat naps? Though with her it seems less like naps and rather streaks of basically sleeping and daydreaming the days away, along with random bouts of spontaneous energy and productivity. Chronically awkward, introverted, and a bit sarcastic and cynical, but with seemingly endless creativity that manifests most often in quite morbid trains of thought, the medium furred pointed she-cat, with brown tabby ears, mask and patches on her legs is rarely sighted outside the home, except on the occasions that Berry, naturally, has to drag her out to 'have fun.' Then again, this fun usually involves them being trash, but for as much as the blue-gray eyed she-cat seems constantly disappointed by her housemate's actions, they both know she enjoys it, and usually encourages it, no matter how much she denies it.
Post by strawberrycupid on Feb 12, 2020 18:59:12 GMT -5
BERRY roleplayed by strawberrycupid // Adult The many-worlds interpretation tells us that there are many worlds that run parallel with each other. For each action you don't take, the reality where you did becomes its own universe. In another one, Berry wouldn't have put those words in the chat. Maybe the thought would have never crossed her mind. This was never the way it was supposed to, but Berry figures now it might be for the best. Long gone were the memories of having opposable thumbs and actually being allergic to cats. Now she was one. All long red hair that culminated into two bright yellow eyes like the moon. She could spend her days lazing around in her owner's house, or accompanying him for rides in his garbage truck. But Berry had far too much erratic energy she needed to get out. Always scheming something, overly empathetic, chatty to the point of potential obnoxiousness and a lot too curious for her own good, she tends to drag Honey along in every idea that pops into her head. And when she gets too nervous to take the plunge, Honey is always there to give her the gentle push she needs. Or a hard shove. Whichever. And for as much as they give each other grief, Berry couldn't really imagine dragging anyone else along other than her housemate. Kittypet Group - In a Household with Honey
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Post by Zacharie on Feb 13, 2020 9:41:16 GMT -5
Warden roleplayed by Zacharie // Adult Although naturally curious and taking a shine to exploration, he is a very rough individual and is described to have an outlaw-type personality. Warden is seen as ruthless and distrusting with no qualms about using violence to solve problems should he feel the need to. With a pinch of unpredictability to accompany the above personality traits, Warden is a hard cat to get under control; however, once he is controlled and his trust earned, he is hardworking, committed, and reliable. He does posses the ability to be polite and playful with those he cares for, but as always with toms like Warden, its in his own special way which is still rough, awkward, and unpracticed. Warden is a seasoned tom, born in the mountains without a clan or much family. Due to the conditions, not many of his siblings survived. In the end, he was left with one sister and his mother who he became very protective over at a young age, essentially trying to become their guardian, or their 'warden', as his mother nick named him. He parted ways when he deemed himself old enough and ventured on his own through the alpine terrain, often getting into skirmishes about resources, self-proclaimed territory, and getting into fights with some Clan Cats who were on patrol. He would end up visiting his family often until there was no family left to visit. Warden learned on that day how truly relentless and unforgiving the mountains were. As far as Norwegian Forest cats go, Warden is a pretty sturdy tom with a hulking stature and strong chin. He is a pure white cat with green eyes that look yellow in different lighting, and underneath his thick coat are scars from his travels. Due to an old injury in his right shoulder, Warden walks with a slight limp. Rouge
MITZY roleplayed by FADEDECHO Her life should have been simple. Mitzy was born and raised as a house cat up until she was around six moons old. She lived in a house with her mother and her three siblings. Life was simple there. She had everything she wanted and needed and she had never experienced cold or hunger. She was supposed to go and live with a nice elderly couple across the street from her parents, but Mitzy wanted more than a simple house cat life. While her parents tried their best to discourage it, Mitzy had always dreamed of a life full of adventure. She wanted to travel and see what the world was really like. She needed adventure and excitement...And so she did the logical thing when she reached her sixth moon. She ran away from home determined to fulfill her dream of traveling the world. She is young, naive, and has no knowledge of how to take care of herself but she refuses to turn back no matter what she has to face. Loner
CALLISTUS roleplayed by FAUN “Dear fellow traveller, under the moon.” It was a stormy night when Callistus was brought into this world, though the tom and his two siblings had no knowledge of this. Born in the warmth and safety of a twoleg nest. Callistus was similar to his siblings in appearance. His medium length fur a deep mahogany with a faint creamy underbelly and a smoky black black. His limbs were long and his body slender and his facial features sharp and pointed. His eyes are what set him apart from his siblings though. Theirs were a pale green, while his were a shining honey amber. He stayed with his family for a short while until he was sent to a new home. As Callistus grew older he preferred to go by the nickname of Cal, as any neighboring cats he encountered had trouble pronouncing his given name. Callistus is a rather warm and kind character. Always going out of his way to help others. Despite his rather charming looks the tom is rather dense. He also has a slight stutter when he gets embarrassed or becomes unsure of himself. Callistus was always lounging by the window that had the best view of the outdoors, and his twolegs would allow him on occasion to venture out. The tom never went too far, always keeping the roof of his nest in his line of sight. He was lounging in his yard one day when he had heard a commotion just beyond his fence. The tom had gone to investigate and that is when he saw a dog chasing after a cat. Without a second thought he’d made the decision to help the cat escape the dog. The thrill of helping the cat had stirred something up within the tom and the rest was history. Now, he spends his days travelling around with the ragtag band of cats going wherever they like and doing what they please. Loner
Post by Honeystorm on Mar 16, 2020 20:58:23 GMT -5
SARIYAH roleplayed by HONEYSTORM A thick furred black tom with incredibly saturated yellow eyes. Patriarch of the Silhouette gang, the leader, and founder of the group alongside his mate. He is an expert actor, cunning and charismatic, but altogether loyal. His family is everything to him and he respects SunClan, who the gang has allied with, but that's where his caring stops. Everyone else is but a means to an end. Rogue GANG: Silhouette
CAHIRE roleplayed by FAUN “Baby, I’m howling for you.” Third born, second son of Sariyah and Kosma. Cahire is definitely not the gentlest of souls to walk the earth. Preferring to use his claws and fangs to solve a problem as opposed to political talks. He’s not one to think too deeply about what his actions may lead to. An in the moment thinker and you’d probably catch him muttering ‘It’s a future me problem’. When Cahire has an opinion or a set way of doing things it's hard to sway him. He has firm beliefs which is ensuring the survival of his family… somewhat. The tom prefers tough love over a soft and dotting one. Cahire’s true folly is his hopelessly romantic ways. The gang member is unable to stop himself from flirting with anyone that catches his odd coloured eyes. Cahire is a mostly black furred cat, minus the white bib that wraps around his neck and trails halfway down his chest. His most alluring feature is probably his odd coloured eyes. One a shiny jewel green while the other is a swirl of orangey yellow. Rogue GANG: Silhouette
EPICTETUS roleplayed by PHANTOM Epictetus is a long-haired, brown, black, and white tabby tom. Layer upon layer of thick fur draped over broad shoulders, his enormous size and stature intimidating on its own to those who come across him. Faded brown fur makes up the whole of his pelt while bits of cream mixed within create a swirl of color, on top of it all are black stripes that run the length of his body, outlining his form and giving him an even larger appearance; he has white on his chin, muzzle, underbelly and his front right paw. He has long white whiskers and ears that match the size of his head perfectly, framing and drawing attention to his face and eyes. His narrowed orbs are a sharp forest green with a certain gleam to them that can warn off many with just a single glare, his stare is often cold, but with moons of practice he has learned to portray various emotions even when he is not feeling them. Rogue
Post by BlackObsidian on May 3, 2020 11:03:21 GMT -5
Obsidian role played by BlackObsidian // YOUTH She and her two littermates, Demon and Skull, were abandoned by their mother, Diamond, or so they thought. Diamond actually got murdered by a clan cat, and now Obsidian loaths clan cats with her whole heart. Her brother, Skull, and her Father, Jade, left her and Demon to join a clan. Her sleek black pelt always gives her the painful reminder of her father and she despises the color green, b/c green was Skull's and Jade's eye color. She hunts alone most of the time, ever since Demon disappeared and she trusts no one, in her mind everyone is a suspect for what happened to Diamond. She likes watching the sunset and looking at the moon. The moon and the sun are her comfort places, when she's watching them she feels calm and her anger leaves her. She is mostly nocturnal for she likes to hunt at night but she'll sometimes go out during the day. Beneath all that concentrated anger there's a playful side of her and because of that she chases moths where ever she goes. She's followed around by a small albino bat which she named Snowdrop. Obsidian knows about healing and has a will stronger than iron, she didn't even listen to Diamond when she told Obsidian to do something! (She also has purple eyes, I forgot to put that in the huge paragraph) Loner Group: N/A
