Post by Thorn//\\Dark||Shimmer on Apr 29, 2009 22:26:50 GMT -6
Name: Darkstar
Age: 4 years and 3 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: DeathClan Leader
Appearance: He is a tuxedo cat with brilliant copper-orange eyes. He is a very big cat. He has a broad head and shoulders and monster sized paws. His tail is also very long in proportion to his body. He has half an ear missing from a fight very long ago.
Personality: He is very territorial and has killed many cats for simply putting a toe on it. He also has no moral code and finds amusement in torturing others. He is very calm and alert with his surroundings. He has an icy air about him that chills all to the bone. Although he is brutal, he seldom has to become violent. Most will follow him with respect and/or fear. To educated humans, his tactics with leadership would appear to match Machiavelli's.
History: He was born in an alley behind a factory. His father died in a fire in one of the several factory accidents. Soon after his mother died from lung cancer caused by the awful fumes. Knowing that if he didn't leave he would suffer the same fate as his parents, he traveled to the abandoned twoleg nests of the suburbs close by. There he claimed a twoleg nest and killed the former cat that lived there. He lived there for a many prosperous moons. Of course, he had heard of SoulClan, but he had thought of them as stupid, pitiful, scrawny kittypets that where not significant enough to occupy any of his thoughts.
After a pack of dogs drove him out of his twoleg nest, he traveled a long way away from the forest until he came upon DustClan. He noticed how unstable the Clan was and decided to reek havoc on it for fun. After having become a member of the decaying Clan, he found a suitable victim. When he had finally completed all the minor details, he killed the deputy and blamed it on his victim. After the unfortunate cat was exiled, he followed him until he arrived back at the forest. When the stupid cat he had been following joined SoulClan, he knew he could do nothing about him and decided he had more important things to.
Upon his return, he decided that he had to settle a score. He traveled to his former twoleg nest and then killed all who had claimed his former domain. He then lived there for a few more moons. But then he heard that a new Clan, DeathClan, had risen to defeat SoulClan. When he heard that DeathClan was having leader issues, he decided to check it out. Soon after Deathsong the Medicine cat had a dream that he would be leader.
Family: Dead
Mate: Starlingpelt
Kits: Stonekit, Crowkit, & Jadekit
Deceased: Shadowkit
Apprentice: None
Age: 4 years and 3 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: DeathClan Leader
Appearance: He is a tuxedo cat with brilliant copper-orange eyes. He is a very big cat. He has a broad head and shoulders and monster sized paws. His tail is also very long in proportion to his body. He has half an ear missing from a fight very long ago.
Personality: He is very territorial and has killed many cats for simply putting a toe on it. He also has no moral code and finds amusement in torturing others. He is very calm and alert with his surroundings. He has an icy air about him that chills all to the bone. Although he is brutal, he seldom has to become violent. Most will follow him with respect and/or fear. To educated humans, his tactics with leadership would appear to match Machiavelli's.
History: He was born in an alley behind a factory. His father died in a fire in one of the several factory accidents. Soon after his mother died from lung cancer caused by the awful fumes. Knowing that if he didn't leave he would suffer the same fate as his parents, he traveled to the abandoned twoleg nests of the suburbs close by. There he claimed a twoleg nest and killed the former cat that lived there. He lived there for a many prosperous moons. Of course, he had heard of SoulClan, but he had thought of them as stupid, pitiful, scrawny kittypets that where not significant enough to occupy any of his thoughts.
After a pack of dogs drove him out of his twoleg nest, he traveled a long way away from the forest until he came upon DustClan. He noticed how unstable the Clan was and decided to reek havoc on it for fun. After having become a member of the decaying Clan, he found a suitable victim. When he had finally completed all the minor details, he killed the deputy and blamed it on his victim. After the unfortunate cat was exiled, he followed him until he arrived back at the forest. When the stupid cat he had been following joined SoulClan, he knew he could do nothing about him and decided he had more important things to.
Upon his return, he decided that he had to settle a score. He traveled to his former twoleg nest and then killed all who had claimed his former domain. He then lived there for a few more moons. But then he heard that a new Clan, DeathClan, had risen to defeat SoulClan. When he heard that DeathClan was having leader issues, he decided to check it out. Soon after Deathsong the Medicine cat had a dream that he would be leader.
Family: Dead
Mate: Starlingpelt
Kits: Stonekit, Crowkit, & Jadekit
Deceased: Shadowkit
Apprentice: None
