Post by Oakpelt on Jun 5, 2012 14:04:12 GMT -5
Character name: Oakpelt.
Former names (if any): Oakkit, Oakpaw.
Future names (if any): N/A.
Clan: ThunderClan.
Age (in moons, be reasonable): 22 moons.
Gender: Male.
Rank within the clan: Medicine cat.
Looks (in 4+ sentences): Oakpelt is about the average size for a tom his age, though his large paws and broad shoulders make him look a little bigger than he actually is. He has a normal build, as well—muscles are hidden under his pelt, but he is not “bulky”. His fur is short and pale brown in color, striped with slightly darker brown tabby markings. The tip of his tail is snowy-white. His face is formed well enough—though his ears are perhaps a bit too large. Oakpelt’s eyes are leaf-green.
Personality (in 4+ sentences): Oakpelt is sort of a quiet tom, which has led some cats to believe that he is shy. But this is not necessarily the case—he just prefers to keep his mouth shut if he feels that he doesn’t have anything to say. If he’s got something on his mind, he doesn’t have a problem with spitting it out. In fact, he can sometimes be rather blunt about things. Oakpelt is patient and generally looks before he leaps. He’s compassionate and has a good heart, though he’s perhaps better at listening than giving advice. He loves ThunderClan dearly, and tends to look on the bright side of life if at all possible.
History (4+ sentence for each rank) Oakpelt’s kithood was rather normal, though he was the only kit to be born to his litter. He spent his days listening to stories of days gone by—and while he wasn’t a perfect kit, he really wasn’t much of a troublemaker. As he grew older, it became clear that he was not quite as interested as other kits were about becoming a warrior. Instead, he wanted to put his paws upon the path of a medicine cat. The previous medicine cat noticed this, and approached Oakkit about it when the tom was getting close to six moons old.
Oakpaw threw himself whole-heartedly into his apprenticeship, learning everything that he could. During this time, he learned quickly, and under his mentor’s watchful eye, began to blossom. The moons passed, and Oakpaw received his name of Oakpelt. However, things could not always be “mice and moonlight”. About five moons after Oakpelt received his name, his mentor finally succumbed to old age. It hit Oakpelt hard, to be sure—for about a quarter moon, he went about his duties almost automatically. But he seems to have come back to himself, and is determined to serve his Clan as best he can.
Family (optional):
Other accounts: None yet.
Friends (optional):
*How did you found out about us?: Galestar sent me a PM about the site on Mweor.
Former names (if any): Oakkit, Oakpaw.
Future names (if any): N/A.
Clan: ThunderClan.
Age (in moons, be reasonable): 22 moons.
Gender: Male.
Rank within the clan: Medicine cat.
Looks (in 4+ sentences): Oakpelt is about the average size for a tom his age, though his large paws and broad shoulders make him look a little bigger than he actually is. He has a normal build, as well—muscles are hidden under his pelt, but he is not “bulky”. His fur is short and pale brown in color, striped with slightly darker brown tabby markings. The tip of his tail is snowy-white. His face is formed well enough—though his ears are perhaps a bit too large. Oakpelt’s eyes are leaf-green.
Personality (in 4+ sentences): Oakpelt is sort of a quiet tom, which has led some cats to believe that he is shy. But this is not necessarily the case—he just prefers to keep his mouth shut if he feels that he doesn’t have anything to say. If he’s got something on his mind, he doesn’t have a problem with spitting it out. In fact, he can sometimes be rather blunt about things. Oakpelt is patient and generally looks before he leaps. He’s compassionate and has a good heart, though he’s perhaps better at listening than giving advice. He loves ThunderClan dearly, and tends to look on the bright side of life if at all possible.
History (4+ sentence for each rank) Oakpelt’s kithood was rather normal, though he was the only kit to be born to his litter. He spent his days listening to stories of days gone by—and while he wasn’t a perfect kit, he really wasn’t much of a troublemaker. As he grew older, it became clear that he was not quite as interested as other kits were about becoming a warrior. Instead, he wanted to put his paws upon the path of a medicine cat. The previous medicine cat noticed this, and approached Oakkit about it when the tom was getting close to six moons old.
Oakpaw threw himself whole-heartedly into his apprenticeship, learning everything that he could. During this time, he learned quickly, and under his mentor’s watchful eye, began to blossom. The moons passed, and Oakpaw received his name of Oakpelt. However, things could not always be “mice and moonlight”. About five moons after Oakpelt received his name, his mentor finally succumbed to old age. It hit Oakpelt hard, to be sure—for about a quarter moon, he went about his duties almost automatically. But he seems to have come back to himself, and is determined to serve his Clan as best he can.
Family (optional):
Other accounts: None yet.
Friends (optional):
*How did you found out about us?: Galestar sent me a PM about the site on Mweor.