Post by Ecru on Nov 30, 2007 16:37:54 GMT -5
Name: Berylpaw
Moons: 8
Picture:
Rank: Apprentice
Description:
Moons: 8
Picture:
www.shombayheart.com/public/breed/12.jpgGender: Tom
Rank: Apprentice
Description:
He was named after his silvery-grey pelt, which in the right light can seem bluish. The dark grey streaks on his back look almost like a rib-cage. His tail also is bent awkwardly at the end, it’s easily identified. He is small boned and lithe, often making him look fragile and weak. He has proved himself otherwise. Berylpaw keeps his pelt as clean as can be; he’s very self-conscious about it.Personality:
His eyes are light amber, mixed with some pale green, much like his brothers’ eyes. The only difference is that his left eye has a small birth mark which, on the most part, is unnoticeable. His eyes seem to have a depth that his brother lacks.
A sweet, timid apprentice, Berylpaw is often forgotten about, and hated by none. Though timid by personality, he’s very stubborn when he sets his mind about it; he just won’t be persuaded. Most of the time, he is easy-going and complies his orders to support his clan. If it wasn’t for his fur, he’d be blushing all the time, unless surrounded by the cats he is comfortable with, but for the most part, he is a pariah within his clan.History:
He enjoys when cats underestimate him, because it gives him an advantage. Also having a strategic mind, he enjoys trying to outwit his opponents. He tends to be over-practical and skeptical. He waits excitedly for his warrior’s ceremony because he does not enjoy training sessions. The fact that his mentor watches him hunt and fight unnerves him.
Being constantly compared to his brother has resulted in rivalry between the two. The bonds between siblings do not exist between these two. Berylpaw is often looked upon as the weak and smart one and Onyxpaw as the strong and ideal warrior. The she-cats also tend to hang around Onyxpaw, being the handsome one.
Born by rogue parents, he and Onyxpaw were left for themselves. Both siblings agree that their parents are dead, from the harsh life of a rogue. Clan cats were weary of Berylpaw and Onyxpaw for awhile, thinking they’d had inherited the ferocious personality that most rogues seemed to display. Berylpaw, being timid was easily accepted, though the clan was hesitant to take him in, thinking he’d die of greencough before apprenticeship. His brother on the other hand grew into a strong kit and apprentice, and seemed to inherit the toughness their parents had as rogues.Role Playing Example:
Berylpaw crouched down, his tail perfectly straight behind him, with the exception of the crooked tip. His eyes gave away his excitement as his heart pounded. He was finally alone, hunting. No cat watching or a mocking brother to distract him from this lovely pleasantly plump mouse. If it wasn’t for the warrior code, he would eat this treat in a flash. He watched it carefully, undetected. He jumped, his shadow behind him, as he strategically planned, so the mouse wouldn’t have time to see his shadow. Berylpaw quickly killed the scrumptious mouse and soon buried it before the temptation became too great.Codeword: Kai