❪ && TWC CHARACTER STORAGE. ❫

[sharkbeak]

[align=center][div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 125%; text-align:justify;"]A place for me to store the tag-biography hybrids of my traditional warriors game characters so I don't lose them. Feel free to PM me / their subaccounts if you want to plot with any of them! I have a lot of muse for all of them at the moment, and that's unlikely to change any time soon.

[sharkbeak]

[align=center][div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 125%; text-align:justify;"]( CURRENT CHARACTERS )
• ( Rabbitkit ) - Rabbitpaw - Rabbitheart | & | ThunderClan kit.
• Cormorantkit - Cormorantpaw - ( Cormorantclaw) | & | RiverClan warrior.
• Heronkit - Heronpaw - ( Herontail ) | & | ShadowClan warrior.
• Goldenkit - ( Goldenpaw ) - Golden-? ? ? | & | WindClan apprentice.

[rabbitheart]

[align=center][div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 125%; text-align:justify;"]( NAME. ) Rabbitkit - Rabbitpaw - Rabbitheart | & | Rabbit - after his pale brownish-cream coat and large ears as a kitten. | Heart - will eventually gain this suffix as a testament to his steadfast morals and developing courage as an adult.
( NICKNAMES. ) Rabbit (common) | Freak/Clumsypaws/Clumsykit (insults)

( GENDER. ) Cisgender male; uses masculine (he/him) pronouns.
( SEXUALITY. ) Unknown; he's too young to really consider anything relating to it.
( AGE. ) Five moons, approaching six moons. Born some time in December, though the exact date is undecided. Either a Sagittarius or a Capricorn.

( ALLIANCE. ) ThunderClan. Was born and raised there.
( RANK. ) Kit. Will never become a proper warrior's apprentice.
( FAMILY. ) NPC x NPC; parents are presumed dead. Has no played siblings.

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( APPEARANCE. ) A creamy-coloured tabby with wide, grey-green eyes. Has a scrawny, flimsy, delicate build; possesses little muscle. As he grows, he will develop some lean sort of strength, but it won't be particularly impressive. Similarly, as he ages, the green in his eyes fades, and they darken to a solid granite-grey; his coat also lightens to a far paler shade of cream.
Has comically large ears given the size of his head (hence his name, Rabbitkit). Is rather soft in the face; his nose and lips are a delicate pink, and his features remain fairly round throughout his life. Never grows to be particularly large; his small kittenish paws betray that from the beginning. Instead, he maintains a slim frame and a gentle countenance, managing to seem youthful no matter his age.

( PHYSICAL DISORDERS. ) Has feline cerebellar hypoplasia (CH), aka "wobbly cat syndrome". As a result, his motor skills are fairly abysmal, and balancing / walking is incredibly difficult for him.

( REFERENCES. ) Kittenhood reference. | Adulthood reference.

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( PERSONALITY. ) Anxiety makes itself known within this child. Self-doubt takes root within his heart, and shyness manifests in his words. He spooks at everything - insects, the dark, his own shadow - and he seems to be caught perpetually in a state of unsureness.

But beneath all that is a curious, scholarly mind. Rabbitkit wants to learn, wants to be taught - he just struggles to find the words to ask for it, the confidence to grasp opportunities with his two front paws. He’s gullible, but that’s only because of his naïve hopefulness; he truly believes in the people around him, wants to put his faith in their knowledge so that he can absorb it and make it his own. He’s eager and excitable, passionate and engaging - it’s just a matter of coaxing him out of his shell, so that more of him can be seen. That in itself is difficult - despite his wavering voice and rabbiting heart, Rabbitkit is surprisingly stubborn when it comes to being dragged out of his comfort zone. He doesn’t like novelty, and prefers to stick to a routine, almost meticulous in his habits.

Much of Rabbitkit’s resilience - and, ironically enough, his hesitation - comes from the fact that he suffers from feline cerebellar hypoplasia (CH). He possesses that trademark “drunken sailor” walk, and has known from a young age that he will never make it as an apprentice, much less a warrior. Isolation has, as a result, become a coping mechanism, mostly due to the actions of others - but though he’s somewhat self-conscious, he refuses to accept that his life is meant for nothing, even if the most common path is shut off from him.

Kindness comes naturally to him. Once he works out how to swallow his stutter and manage speech, he exudes an authentic, if not awkward, warmth. He sees the good in everybody, regardless of how cruel they may be, and though that can again be attributed to childish naïveté, some blossoming part of him seems absolutely determined to push people to be their best. He wants to help, and he wants others to want to help; it may seem like an idealistic desire, but he clings to it nonetheless. He’s very much the type to think that if you wish for something desperately enough, it will come true. It’s perhaps a virtue that he’s patient enough to wait a lifetime for his truths to arrive.

A rookie in the art of taming his emotions, Rabbitkit wears his heart on his sleeve; he’s particularly easy to read, and though some might call it weakness, his sincerity provides him with the only genuine outbursts of confidence he’s capable of experiencing, particularly given how prone he is to triple-guessing himself. He badly wants to be cool-headed, but he is, for lack of a better word, a bit of a crybaby. Even so, remarkably, despite his jittery character, he’s weirdly unresponsive to anything that maybe ought to make him squeamish, and he doesn’t bat an eyelid when faced with blood or injury. Perhaps that can be attributed to a slow-blooming, mostly-dormant hunting instinct, but either way, Rabbitkit is remarkably steadfast in the face of gore. (He still flees from butterflies, however.)

( MENTAL DISORDERS. ) None so far. He's anxious, but it's not medical.
( PHOBIAS / FEARS. ) He's afraid of most things, but most prominently, he's scared of the dark, butterflies and rats, the latter being his biggest fear & extending to other similar-looking animals such as mice and even voles. He's a little anxious around rabbits, ironically enough, but not terribly so.

( HOGWARTS HOUSE. ) Gryffindor.
( MBTI TYPE. ) ISFJ-T, The Defender (94% Introverted | 51% Observant | 75% Feeling | 93% Judging | 92% Turbulent). | & | More information on the personality type.

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( RABBIT HEART | FLORENCE & THE MACHINE ) "Frozen in the headlights / It seems I've made the final sacrifice / We raise it up, this offering / We raise it up." | "This is a gift, it comes with a price / Who is the lamb and who is the knife? / Midas is king and he holds me so tight / And turns me to gold in the sunlight." | "I look around, but I can't find you (raise it up) / If only I could see your face (raise it up) / Instead of rushing towards the skyline (raise it up) / I wish that I could just be brave."

( FIRE | KANYE WEST & KID CUDI ) "You ain't got nothin' better to... do with yourself? / I done proved to myself, back on that rulin’ myself / I got new news to tell, act like you knew you done failed / Only true know how I feel and only if you knew how I felt."

( BLACKBIRD | ALTER BRIDGE ) "The fragile cannot endure / The wrecked and the jaded, a place so impure / The static of this cruel world / Cause some birds to fly long before they've seen their day." | "Let the wind carry you home / Blackbird, fly away / May you never be broken again / Beyond the suffering you've known / I hope you find your way." | "Ascend may you find no resistance / Know that you made such a difference / All you leave behind will live to the end."

[cormorantclaw]

[align=center][div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 125%; text-align:justify;"]( NAME. ) Cormorantkit  - Cormorantpaw - Cormorantclaw | & | Cormorant - after his glossy black fur; cormorants are black-coloured birds. | Claw - pertaining to his impressive fighting prowess.
( NICKNAMES. ) Cormorant (common) | "Catnip Cormorant" (an apprenticehood nickname)

( GENDER. ) Cisgender male; uses masculine (he/him) pronouns.
( SEXUALITY. ) Bisexual? No revealed specific leanings.
( AGE. ) Twenty-six moons old. Born on the 14th of April, making him an Aries.

( ALLIANCE. ) RiverClan. Was born and raised there.
( RANK. ) Warrior. Currently mentoring Neritepaw.
( FAMILY. ) NPC x NPC; mother is alive. Brother of Tigerscar.

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( APPEARANCE. ) A tall, muscular black cat; not excessively bulky, but still obviously powerful. Has broad shoulders and large paws that help with swimming and running. His eyes are a bright and cheerful greenish-grey sort of colour, leaning more towards the former hue than the latter, and are often squinted happily. Much the same, he appears, in both gait and expression, to seem fairly upbeat, and is the sort to be found constantly doing something.
Features have a strange, rugged sort of charm to them. Isn't necessarily boyish, but similarly, he isn't necessarily overtly "manly," either. His fur is thick but relatively short, and he has some light scarring, though it certainly isn't excessive. The most notable one is the set of claw marks on his right haunch, though it's mostly covered by his pelt. Is well-proportioned and healthy-looking.

( PHYSICAL DISORDERS. ) None; he's perfectly healthy.

( REFERENCES. ) Adult reference #1. | Adult reference #2.

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( PERSONALITY. ) His time as an apprentice was littered with recklessness; for lack of a better phrase, Cormorant was the life of the party. He cared not for the weight of his tasks, and preferred instead to spend his time having as much fun as he possibly could - and, as a result, getting into plenty of trouble. He'd raid the stocks of the medicine cats, pull ridiculous pranks and perform his duties as a teenage menace and all-round party animal well.

But life changed suddenly and spontaneously for Cormorant once he failed the assessment for the first time. He sobered up very quickly - perhaps a little too unexpectedly so, given how cemented his reputation was and how rapidly he performed a 180 in terms of his behaviour. The cause for his seemingly random shift in attitude is still largely a mystery, but it has since defined his career as a warrior. Still upbeat and cheerful on the surface and for the most part, Cormorant's untameable drive and seemingly boundless energy have since been poured into exercise and helping out his clan; this indeed helped him pass the assessment the second time, and with flying colours, too.

His physical prowess is undeniable, but Cormorant's true strength, at the risk of being cliche, is the boundlessness with which he feels. Though his expression of his emotions can vary, the authenticity of them remains true. Externally, he often presents as a laid-back individual with impressive drive and dedication; he's difficult to anger but easy to engage, though he's hardly the most intellectual of people. He's not necessarily stupid - he isn't incapable of learning - but he isn't particularly interested in anything excessively intellectual. Ruled more so by his heart than his head, Cormorant's idea of hard work is born in physical labour, not mental strain (not to say he doesn't respect intellectualism; he just isn't suited for it himself).

( MENTAL DISORDERS. ) None so far; he's mentally healthy.
( PHOBIAS / FEARS. ) None, really? He has a few small, abstract fears, but not of anything tangible.

( HOGWARTS HOUSE. ) Hufflepuff.
( MBTI TYPE. ) ESFJ-A, The Consul (93% Extroverted | 66% Observant | 75% Feeling | 72% Judging | 60% Assertive). | & | More information on the personality type.

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( REBORN | KANYE WEST & KID CUDI ) "I'm so—I'm so reborn, I'm movin' forward / Keep movin' forward, keep movin' forward / Ain't no stress on me Lord, I'm movin' forward / Keep movin' forward, keep movin' forward." | "I want all the rain, I want all the pain / I want all the smoke, I want all the blame / Cardio audio, let me jog your brain."

( OUTLAW IN 'EM | WAYLON ) "Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em / Chrome piece hidin' in their blacked out denim / Heartbeat beatin' to a rock 'n' roll rhythm, yeah / Everybody's got a couple scarred up knuckles / Blood on their boots and their back-off buckle / Diamondback rattle with a quick strike venom / Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em."