Post by rottie on Oct 15, 2018 1:37:11 GMT
Barracudajaw
Β» and i sat in regret of all the things i've done Β«
male . 56 moons . elder...? . duskclan
Names Previous Tarponkit, Tarponpaw, Tarponleap
Age 56 moons
Sex Male
Orientation Heterosexual
Loyalty lies with Duskclan
Rank of Elder (Early Retirement), but he ignores this and acts as a warrior
Mate to None
Fathered None
Progeny of Silverscale (deceased), Featherdust (deceased)
Kindred with N/A (unknown)
Mentored by Stonestep (NPC)
Mentor to Tulippaw
Likes Being alone, nighttime, kits, hunting, Sparkpaw
Dislikes Others staring, his appearance, bringing up the past, Jaggedstar(a little)
Virtues Brave, strong, kind, patient
Vices Insecure, unable to put his past behind him, easily discouraged, fears judgement
A large and muscular tom with sleek black fur and a handsome face shape. His surviving eye is a piercing blue. Scars litter his body. On his left side, his muzzle is torn open, revealing his teeth, and the scars extend to his eye, blinding it.
He is quiet and out of the way, and rarely speaks. Despite his intimidating appearance he has a gentle heart, made even gentler by his lost will to fight. Reclusive, he rarely makes contact with his clanmates. He loves kits, but is concerned about frightening them due to his appearance.
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When he was still known as Tarponleap, he was a proud warrior, with good reason to be. Strong and skillful, he had earned a good reputation, and was rising in rank quickly. On an otherwise normal patrol, he was confident that he could handle borders on his own, having had no previous issues. During this patrol, however, he came face-to-face with a cat like he had never seen before. It was much larger than any clan cat or rogue he had ever seen, and didn't seem to speak the same language. Unable to reason with the creature, a battle ensued, and resulted in utter defeat for Tarponleap. He returned to his camp maimed, barely clinging to life. After endless moons of residing in the medicine den, he was finally released back into camp, deemed healthy enough to remain a warrior. However, his brutal scars were not invisible, and he remained horribly disfigured, as well as much less able than he was before. Due to this, he underwent a renaming; Barracudajaw, to represent his exposed teeth and underbite. After the incident, he was forcibly retired from his rank as warrior, and is now technically an elder. However, he is known to ignore this fact and still demands to be treated as though he is still just as capable. Out of pity, he has been allowed to continue to do this, as long as he doesn't push himself. He lives the remainder of his days in shame and regret, too embarrassed to show his mutilated face even to his own clanmates. Though he is alive and mostly well, he is a shadow of his former self, and will never return to his former glory.
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When he was still known as Tarponleap, he was a proud warrior, with good reason to be. Strong and skillful, he had earned a good reputation, and was rising in rank quickly. On an otherwise normal patrol, he was confident that he could handle borders on his own, having had no previous issues. During this patrol, however, he came face-to-face with a cat like he had never seen before. It was much larger than any clan cat or rogue he had ever seen, and didn't seem to speak the same language. Unable to reason with the creature, a battle ensued, and resulted in utter defeat for Tarponleap. He returned to his camp maimed, barely clinging to life. After endless moons of residing in the medicine den, he was finally released back into camp, deemed healthy enough to remain a warrior. However, his brutal scars were not invisible, and he remained horribly disfigured, as well as much less able than he was before. Due to this, he underwent a renaming; Barracudajaw, to represent his exposed teeth and underbite. After the incident, he was forcibly retired from his rank as warrior, and is now technically an elder. However, he is known to ignore this fact and still demands to be treated as though he is still just as capable. Out of pity, he has been allowed to continue to do this, as long as he doesn't push himself. He lives the remainder of his days in shame and regret, too embarrassed to show his mutilated face even to his own clanmates. Though he is alive and mostly well, he is a shadow of his former self, and will never return to his former glory.
β neutral β likes β friends β close friends β trusts β respects
β interested β crushing on β loves β mated β heartbreak
β pity β jealous of β anxious around β scared of
β dislikes β hates β loathes β passed away
Boulderclan
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Duskclan
ββββTulippaw - You have no misplaced judgement or ill will in your heart. I expect you will become an excellent and strong warrior.
ββββJaggedstar - I respect you as my leader, but the very fact that you have sustained injuries so similar to my own and were allowed to keep your rank while I must retire makes my stomach turn.
β interested β crushing on β loves β mated β heartbreak
β pity β jealous of β anxious around β scared of
β dislikes β hates β loathes β passed away
Boulderclan
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Duskclan
ββββTulippaw - You have no misplaced judgement or ill will in your heart. I expect you will become an excellent and strong warrior.
ββββJaggedstar - I respect you as my leader, but the very fact that you have sustained injuries so similar to my own and were allowed to keep your rank while I must retire makes my stomach turn.
Hollowclan
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Loners, Rogues and Kittypets
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table by Nightwingβ’