Post by Hiddenstar on Oct 7, 2005 12:49:50 GMT -5
Name: Raggedpaw
Age: 13 Moons
Gender: Tomcat
Clan: None
Rank: Rogue (Not a loner. He was banished)
Personality: Raggedpaw’s personality is very roughing, vicious, and backstabbing for several links into his past-lives. His voice is often sour-tongued and leaves a painful jab of un-respectful comments toward another feline. He is very outgoing for a deadly cat, for that matter. He enjoys talking to his victims with common speech to them as if they were in the same Clan, but appeared not to be on the highest remarks as he was a rogue-blooded cat. He enjoyed speaking to them in calming, yet eerie and haunting tones, as if they were to escape his grasp that they would have his image haunting their minds and dreams and a wraith following the cat everywhere, not letting them out of his sight. Yet he also enjoyed, in the meantime, a pleasing life of catching prey and basking in the sun with images of new ‘prey’ (referring to other felines) danced across his mind in such fear that it made him chuckle at the slight thought. (Which is the reason why some refer to him as a basket case since this is not normal. Others have accusations that he is rabid of some form, but the uncertainty there remains that it’s his old bloodline and mind that confirms his actions, not his own head.) Overall, he enjoys a chase between him and his victim, and often wins from his fast speed and swift clawing techniques. The only cats that he remains with to spend time with would be other rogues, just for the meaning of his laziness and their self-indulging ways that make them both harmless to one another as they do not feel like hurting one another often because there are ‘enough Clan Cats for everyone’ as he once explained to them with a brisk flash of his tail twirling around him and ended with a satisfying purr of delight.
Picture (optional):
Description: Raggedpaw is a very strong tom with very muscular shoulders and a keen sense of smell from his sensitive nose. His eyes are fierce amber that the forest had seen a while back, many, many moons ago.
(He looks just like the picture. In short terms, here’s a description like the book) “A long-furred muscular brown tabby tomcat with massive shoulders, fierce amber eyes, and extra-long claws.”
History: His history is very long, but goes back farther than he, himself, does. He was born to his mother (in all obvious-ness) Lightheart, a beautiful golden tabby she-cat with a good sense of authority and self-assurance. She had fallen in love with a dusky brown tomcat named Dimeyes, and older tom with an unusual mind. He seemed a bit uneasy often with some odd thoughts, yet Lightheart gave that away from him and loved him for whom he was. They had three little kittens, Raggedkit, Beautykit, and Warriorkit (I think those names of those kittens made them deserve to die. lmfao.). But, unfortunately, Raggedkit showed extreme uneasiness around the others. He always twitched and his head was said to always be throbbing and aching.. but what was really going on was none of their concern, for he seemed the innocent of all of his brother and sister in their small litter. Only after he had reached his fourth moon he had seeked some odd revenge-full act that he didn’t quite comprehend himself. He had brutually killed his brother and sister and torn them limb from limb. The Clan was furious at him, but he did not back down. Instead he just gave a grin and a purr of pleasure and had made his next victim his father, Dimeyes. For Dimeyes had began to lose his eyesight at the time. He had slit his throat open and had him only whine out to his mate before her ghastly wraith-like body as she was horrified at her son’s touch. Dimeyes was dead. His brother and sister were dead. But his mother still lived. She tried to forgive him for his deeds, but couldn’t find the heart to entirely. She tried to hide his deeds, fearing for her own life in his paws.. yet the previous ShadowClan leader had found out about these evil deeds and had banished him from the Clan. Lightheart had been so struck with grief that it was said that she died that same night that he left. But it was not entirely his fault, as many had guessed so. For, deep within that cat, there was a good heart. Just, on the outside, there was nothing.. for Dimeyes was the son of Raypelt who was the daughter of Runninyeyes, who was the son of Desertstorm who was the daughter of Darknessheart who was the son of Tawnypelt, Tigerstar/claw’s first daughter. Throughout his family tree, Raggedpaw’s family had kept their sanity free from Tigerstar’s.. but as time changed, so did StarClan. In the pits of the hell where cats were sent whenever not allowed into StarClan, he plotted. Finally, his revenge against BloodClan (who’s existence has failed and they were ambushed by a rogue-group, leaving no survivors) and the forest itself. He used his grandson from many generations that way. He plotted his own thoughts into his head, becoming the young cat’s conscious, to which so many thought or may still think that he is quite a basket case, not having any of his own thoughts. Besides the fact that (as many say) ‘Tigerstar lives in him’, he has quite a life after his banishment so long ago. He went out and spent a lot of his time with an older loner who took him in for a while, before he left her, killing her before he left as a good-bye ‘present’ as he called it.
IC: *smiles* :D
Codeword: *Already Got It Before*
Other: Yay, I made Raggedpaw! … in his evil phase. :B Which most of you haven’t seen yet, but it’s quite fun! >:D :insert evil laugh here: Oh, and *coughs* if you’d ever like one of your cats to a] get killed b] get beaten up; then just send me a PM and Ragged would love to do that for yee! ^__~
Age: 13 Moons
Gender: Tomcat
Clan: None
Rank: Rogue (Not a loner. He was banished)
Personality: Raggedpaw’s personality is very roughing, vicious, and backstabbing for several links into his past-lives. His voice is often sour-tongued and leaves a painful jab of un-respectful comments toward another feline. He is very outgoing for a deadly cat, for that matter. He enjoys talking to his victims with common speech to them as if they were in the same Clan, but appeared not to be on the highest remarks as he was a rogue-blooded cat. He enjoyed speaking to them in calming, yet eerie and haunting tones, as if they were to escape his grasp that they would have his image haunting their minds and dreams and a wraith following the cat everywhere, not letting them out of his sight. Yet he also enjoyed, in the meantime, a pleasing life of catching prey and basking in the sun with images of new ‘prey’ (referring to other felines) danced across his mind in such fear that it made him chuckle at the slight thought. (Which is the reason why some refer to him as a basket case since this is not normal. Others have accusations that he is rabid of some form, but the uncertainty there remains that it’s his old bloodline and mind that confirms his actions, not his own head.) Overall, he enjoys a chase between him and his victim, and often wins from his fast speed and swift clawing techniques. The only cats that he remains with to spend time with would be other rogues, just for the meaning of his laziness and their self-indulging ways that make them both harmless to one another as they do not feel like hurting one another often because there are ‘enough Clan Cats for everyone’ as he once explained to them with a brisk flash of his tail twirling around him and ended with a satisfying purr of delight.
Picture (optional):
Description: Raggedpaw is a very strong tom with very muscular shoulders and a keen sense of smell from his sensitive nose. His eyes are fierce amber that the forest had seen a while back, many, many moons ago.
(He looks just like the picture. In short terms, here’s a description like the book) “A long-furred muscular brown tabby tomcat with massive shoulders, fierce amber eyes, and extra-long claws.”
History: His history is very long, but goes back farther than he, himself, does. He was born to his mother (in all obvious-ness) Lightheart, a beautiful golden tabby she-cat with a good sense of authority and self-assurance. She had fallen in love with a dusky brown tomcat named Dimeyes, and older tom with an unusual mind. He seemed a bit uneasy often with some odd thoughts, yet Lightheart gave that away from him and loved him for whom he was. They had three little kittens, Raggedkit, Beautykit, and Warriorkit (I think those names of those kittens made them deserve to die. lmfao.). But, unfortunately, Raggedkit showed extreme uneasiness around the others. He always twitched and his head was said to always be throbbing and aching.. but what was really going on was none of their concern, for he seemed the innocent of all of his brother and sister in their small litter. Only after he had reached his fourth moon he had seeked some odd revenge-full act that he didn’t quite comprehend himself. He had brutually killed his brother and sister and torn them limb from limb. The Clan was furious at him, but he did not back down. Instead he just gave a grin and a purr of pleasure and had made his next victim his father, Dimeyes. For Dimeyes had began to lose his eyesight at the time. He had slit his throat open and had him only whine out to his mate before her ghastly wraith-like body as she was horrified at her son’s touch. Dimeyes was dead. His brother and sister were dead. But his mother still lived. She tried to forgive him for his deeds, but couldn’t find the heart to entirely. She tried to hide his deeds, fearing for her own life in his paws.. yet the previous ShadowClan leader had found out about these evil deeds and had banished him from the Clan. Lightheart had been so struck with grief that it was said that she died that same night that he left. But it was not entirely his fault, as many had guessed so. For, deep within that cat, there was a good heart. Just, on the outside, there was nothing.. for Dimeyes was the son of Raypelt who was the daughter of Runninyeyes, who was the son of Desertstorm who was the daughter of Darknessheart who was the son of Tawnypelt, Tigerstar/claw’s first daughter. Throughout his family tree, Raggedpaw’s family had kept their sanity free from Tigerstar’s.. but as time changed, so did StarClan. In the pits of the hell where cats were sent whenever not allowed into StarClan, he plotted. Finally, his revenge against BloodClan (who’s existence has failed and they were ambushed by a rogue-group, leaving no survivors) and the forest itself. He used his grandson from many generations that way. He plotted his own thoughts into his head, becoming the young cat’s conscious, to which so many thought or may still think that he is quite a basket case, not having any of his own thoughts. Besides the fact that (as many say) ‘Tigerstar lives in him’, he has quite a life after his banishment so long ago. He went out and spent a lot of his time with an older loner who took him in for a while, before he left her, killing her before he left as a good-bye ‘present’ as he called it.
IC: *smiles* :D
Codeword: *Already Got It Before*
Other: Yay, I made Raggedpaw! … in his evil phase. :B Which most of you haven’t seen yet, but it’s quite fun! >:D :insert evil laugh here: Oh, and *coughs* if you’d ever like one of your cats to a] get killed b] get beaten up; then just send me a PM and Ragged would love to do that for yee! ^__~
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