Post by Nightmare on May 24, 2014 22:35:24 GMT
Warriors Destiny
Age When Made Deputy:
Age When Made Leader:
Finchflight
{Truth...}
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Alias: Nameless/Kit - Finch - Finchflight
Sex: Tom
Age: 70 moons
Age When Made Apprentice: Um... well, 30 moons, technically
Age When Made Medicine Cat: 35 moons
Age When Made Elder:
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Mate: None
Sons: None
Daughters: None
Mother: Crab
Father: Spook
Brothers: None
Sisters: None
Grandparents: Unknown
Living Relations: Crab (mother) Spook (father)
Dead Relations: None
Mentor: Spook (sorta) Himself (sorta) Sootpaw (sorta)
Apprentice(s): None/needs one desperately
Rank: Medicine Cat
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LEADERS ONLY
Leader Before Them:
Deputies:
Lives Left:
Length of Leadership:
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Face: Chubby, brown tabby/dappled coat, brown eyes
Main Body: Long, soft, brown dappled coat, hinted with black, white chest
Legs and Paws: Short legs and large white paws
Disorders: None
Full Body Appearance: Finch doesn't really look much like a finch. Not really. His fur is long and soft, a little like feathers, and it's always fluffed up, no matter how warm it is. Colour wise, it's quite strange. Dappled with colours such as grey, brown, dark brown and a little black, it's a strange colour. The best way to describe it is as a brown and dark brown tabby, streaked with grey and black. His short legs are covered in black tabby stripes on a grey background, and his paws are white, like his chest. His paws are huge, and his steps are heavy. He's quote chubby, no matter how little he eats, and every cat can hear him coming. Even deaf cats can feel his vibrations.
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Strengths:
-Good medicine cat
-Humorous
-Independent
Weaknesses:
-Old
-Harsh
-Isn't actually technically a Clan cat (technically)
Neutral: (OPTIONAL)
-Honest
-Doesn't sugar-coat things
-Forces the truth out of everyone
Likes:
-Herbs
-His Clan (to an extent)
-Sunshine
Dislikes:
-His past life (AKA: parents)
-Rogues
-Kits
Neutral: (OPTIONAL)
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Full Personality: Now, notice Finch. Just, notice him. The first piece of advice if you're going to talk to Finch: don't lie. He can see right through them, and will just force the truth out of you in any way possible. He hasn't needed to unsheath claws yet, but he will if needed. He's as honest as possible, and not in a good way. He's blunt in words and
actions and doesn't tip-toe around cats, even if the subject at paw is very touchy and private. He's very humorous and is always laughing to secret jokes that he won't say out loud. He doesn't except help and is very indepedent, so he doesn't actually want an apprentice, but he knows he needs one. He's old and seems quite harsh (which he kinda is, but don't say that) so he isn't a favourite among queens, especially since he does not deal well if kits. He's doesn't like rogues, even though he isn't actually a Clan cat. Not technically. Just, he kinda is. Anyway, he loves his Clan (to an extent. Sometimes Clan cats can be so stubborn) and is loyal to them, though he hates his past and would rip someone to shreads if they asked.
actions and doesn't tip-toe around cats, even if the subject at paw is very touchy and private. He's very humorous and is always laughing to secret jokes that he won't say out loud. He doesn't except help and is very indepedent, so he doesn't actually want an apprentice, but he knows he needs one. He's old and seems quite harsh (which he kinda is, but don't say that) so he isn't a favourite among queens, especially since he does not deal well if kits. He's doesn't like rogues, even though he isn't actually a Clan cat. Not technically. Just, he kinda is. Anyway, he loves his Clan (to an extent. Sometimes Clan cats can be so stubborn) and is loyal to them, though he hates his past and would rip someone to shreads if they asked.
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History:
Kit: Finch was born to two rogues named Crab and Spook. Spook was a dark tabby tom, while Crab was a bright orange tabby she-cat. Now, they didn't want kits, and Finch was an only kit, but still he was an 'accident'. As a kit, Finch was rebellious and noisy, so his parents never really paid much attension to him, unless it was to tell him to shut up. Well, they actually just told 'Kit' to shut up. You see, Finch didn't have a name. They didn't have mmore than one kit, so why did they need to name him? So 'Kit' was his name. The only time they paid attension to him was when they shouted to him 'Kit, come have your prey' or 'Kit, quiet down over there'. For 15 moons Finch/Kit was taught the basics of survival by his father and taught himself about herbs. It was something he could do, but his parents couldn't, so it was his favourite thing. Healing. At 15 moons old, Finch/Kit ventured away from his parents (who didn't notice). Now, at this point he was still considered a 'kit' by his parents, even though he was a fully grown warrior, but let's not speak about that. After a walk, he started heading back to his 'home', when he heard cats. Lots of cats. He decided to check it out, and found a group of cats fighting off a fox. This fox had ripped one young she-cat open, and she was lying at the edge of the battle. Finch/Kit went closer, and noticed there was no cat actually helping the she-cat, they were just comforting her. Well, give her some herbs and stop the bleeding, mouse-brains, he thought. He learnt later that this group of cats was named IslandClan, and that their medicine cat had died in the fox attack and hadn't had an apprentice. Finch/Kit pushed forward and crouched beside the cat, getting plenty of confused/filthy looks and hisses directed towards him. The fox was scared away by the multiple cats attacking it, and at that point Finch/KIt noticed that they were just outside a camp. He helped the she-cat, and just about saved her life (with some difficulty, as she seemed to think he was going to kill her) and was praised by 'IslandClan'. One young tom came up to him, the she-cat's brother, and asked Finch/Kit's name. The tom was happy that his sister was alive, so he made a game out of guessing Finch/Kit's name. The young tom guessed Finch, and Finch/Kit kinda liked it. He told the tom yes, that his name was Finch, and from taht moment on, he was named Finch. He left the group of cats and went back to his parents, telling them his name was 'Finch' now.
Apprentice: Now, Finch isn't actually an apprentice yet. Just the kit section's getting quite big. He stayed with his parents another 10 moons, until he was 25 moons old, and left. He knew he could look after himself, so why shouldn't he live alone? For 5 moons he wandered alone, hunting for himself and teaching himself about more herbs. At 30 moons, he met a small group cats, apparently a 'patrol'. They asked him asked him who he was and what he was doing on their territory, and he answered he was Finch, and he was just walking. One cat stared at him, and asked Finch if he knew about 'IslandClan'. Finch answered that he had helped the once, but that was all. They told him to follow them and almost dragged him back to their camp. Finch learnt that he was standing with the cats he had helped, and, when the leader offered for him to join, he happily agreed. It was better than being alone, after all. For 5 moons, a she-cat named Sootpaw 'taught' him about herbs, as she was often sickly and knew a lot about them. IslandClan had been going without a medicine cat for quite a while, and Finch toook up the position. He became Finchflight, but wasn't ever actually technically accepted. So, yeah. That's awkward.
Medicine Cat: For 35 moons, Finch has been helping his Clan. Now, at 70 moons, he still hasn't taken on an apprentice. He needs one soon though, for otherwise IslandClan is going to have some deja-vu.
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Roleplayer's Name: Nightmare
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