Post by Renen on Jul 19, 2011 18:36:00 GMT
Name: Sparksetter
Nickname/Alias: Sparksetter...um....YEAH.
Gender: ...*can't figure it out herself*
. Kidding. He's a guy.
Age: *thinks* I'm gonna say...35 moons. Young, but not I-just-had-my-warrior-ceremony-young.
Group: DuskClan FTW, baaaabieeeeezzz.
Rank: Warrior....I guess.
Appearance: Have you ever met one of those short people who doesn't act like they're short? Like, even though they're small, they won't let you walk around on them. They hardly ever mention their size. They act completely confident in themselves. And they talk and carry them in the way that a 6-foot-4 basketball player would. Ever met one of those people? Because Sparksetter is one. He. Is. SMALL. Smaller than some apprentices. Short legs, short body, short tail - but when you look at him, that doesn't seem to matter. Because he's just as handsome and cold as he is short. He spends hours at a time grooming his perfect, smooth silver tabby coat - and it shows. His green eyes can hold a thousand emotions at once - they can be warm or flirty or cold and unforgiving and indifferent and stony and...you just kind of...lose...your trail of...of thought in them....like that. And his posture is perfect. He never slouches. Never bows or stoops or hangs his head. He's constantly upright and erect, and his head is always up. He doesn't act like you'd expect a short person to at all.
Physical Strengths: Sparksetter can wedge himself into small places easily. He's very fast and a good jumper/tree climber. That's about it.
Physical Weaknesses: He's small even to other small cats. The guy has no muscle whatsoever. Weak. And. Incredibly. Weedy. He usually avoids battles, but if he would charge straight into one he would be dead before you could snap your fingers. The guy is SMALL. Small, small, small. He's not in bad shape, but he. Is. SMALL. Also, he has bad lungs. He's never wanted anyone to know, but he has bad lungs - as a result of a birth defect. They can't take in and hold as much air as they should. It's not asthma or anything, but running for a long time is a problem for him.
Mental Strengths: He isn't that smart. He isn't thoughtful. But he knows how to lay on the charm. If it suits his purpouses, he will flatter and flirt until even the coldest of people blush. He knows how to lay on the charm. He's also very, very good at showing off and getting friends and followers. Also, he's very good at masking his true emotions. Spark has a great poker face, and when he needs to tell a lie, he'll never let anything slip.
Mental Weaknesses: In a word, he is WAAAY too cocky. In fact, that pretty much sums up his entire personality: Cocky.
Personality: As stated before...he's cocky. He's grown up from the begenning of time thinking that somehow, he was better than the other cats in his Clan. He has this air about him that says he knows what he's doing, and you should be friends with HIM. he's never been shy. He's never been quiet. the guy is ambitious. He wants a mate. He wants to lead the Clan. The guy knows what he wants and he is prepared to murder to get it. He's like Tigerstar - only a lot more charming and a little more subtle. But he's narcissitic, too. Cold and feelingless. He doesn't really have feelings for anyone but himself. He has never really loved anyone. He's never been willing to die for one of his "friends". And it's not because there haven't been cats in his life willing to love him. t's just that Sparksetter has understood, from an early age, that in life, the goal is to survive as long as possible for yourself, and making "friends" instead of "alliances" with other people only hurts your chances. It's not that he's never felt lonely. It's just that - being the only kit in his litter - he was brought up to believe that he had to honor his dead sibling's memories by being THE BEST. And he won't stop at anything to do that.
History: ..can I just say "Born-And-Raised-In-DuskClan?" Or...not? If so..STORY TIME!
Sparksetter was born during a difficult leaf-bare to two of the nicest cats in the Clan - Icecrier and firebringer. The two loved each other deeply, and were renowned throughout DuskClan as being kind and empathetic - the kind of people who never scolded and you could always come to with troubles. Everyone in the Clan knew they were going to make great parents. But...
It was leaf-bare, and Firebringer kitted far too early. She gave birth to eight kits - but out of the eight, three were stillborn. Another died shortly after birth, and - despite the best efforts of the medicine cats - two died a week afterwards, and another died two weeks afterwards. In the end, only a tiny silver tabby was left. they named him Sparkkit.
He was popular in the clan. He made many "friends" - who still follow him around like dogs to this day. He had a happy childhood, mainly because nobody dared to get in his way. But being an apprentice was never important to him. He especially hated his medicine studies - because he knew that he didn't want to be a stupid medicine cat, he wanted to be more important than that. He resented his mentor and never listened. He secretly hated his "friends" and never listened. He didn't like his parents either - and when they both died shortly after his warrior ceremony, he felt nothing.
Other: I fixed it!
Nickname/Alias: Sparksetter...um....YEAH.
Gender: ...*can't figure it out herself*
. Kidding. He's a guy.Age: *thinks* I'm gonna say...35 moons. Young, but not I-just-had-my-warrior-ceremony-young.
Group: DuskClan FTW, baaaabieeeeezzz.
Rank: Warrior....I guess.
Appearance: Have you ever met one of those short people who doesn't act like they're short? Like, even though they're small, they won't let you walk around on them. They hardly ever mention their size. They act completely confident in themselves. And they talk and carry them in the way that a 6-foot-4 basketball player would. Ever met one of those people? Because Sparksetter is one. He. Is. SMALL. Smaller than some apprentices. Short legs, short body, short tail - but when you look at him, that doesn't seem to matter. Because he's just as handsome and cold as he is short. He spends hours at a time grooming his perfect, smooth silver tabby coat - and it shows. His green eyes can hold a thousand emotions at once - they can be warm or flirty or cold and unforgiving and indifferent and stony and...you just kind of...lose...your trail of...of thought in them....like that. And his posture is perfect. He never slouches. Never bows or stoops or hangs his head. He's constantly upright and erect, and his head is always up. He doesn't act like you'd expect a short person to at all.
Physical Strengths: Sparksetter can wedge himself into small places easily. He's very fast and a good jumper/tree climber. That's about it.
Physical Weaknesses: He's small even to other small cats. The guy has no muscle whatsoever. Weak. And. Incredibly. Weedy. He usually avoids battles, but if he would charge straight into one he would be dead before you could snap your fingers. The guy is SMALL. Small, small, small. He's not in bad shape, but he. Is. SMALL. Also, he has bad lungs. He's never wanted anyone to know, but he has bad lungs - as a result of a birth defect. They can't take in and hold as much air as they should. It's not asthma or anything, but running for a long time is a problem for him.
Mental Strengths: He isn't that smart. He isn't thoughtful. But he knows how to lay on the charm. If it suits his purpouses, he will flatter and flirt until even the coldest of people blush. He knows how to lay on the charm. He's also very, very good at showing off and getting friends and followers. Also, he's very good at masking his true emotions. Spark has a great poker face, and when he needs to tell a lie, he'll never let anything slip.
Mental Weaknesses: In a word, he is WAAAY too cocky. In fact, that pretty much sums up his entire personality: Cocky.
Personality: As stated before...he's cocky. He's grown up from the begenning of time thinking that somehow, he was better than the other cats in his Clan. He has this air about him that says he knows what he's doing, and you should be friends with HIM. he's never been shy. He's never been quiet. the guy is ambitious. He wants a mate. He wants to lead the Clan. The guy knows what he wants and he is prepared to murder to get it. He's like Tigerstar - only a lot more charming and a little more subtle. But he's narcissitic, too. Cold and feelingless. He doesn't really have feelings for anyone but himself. He has never really loved anyone. He's never been willing to die for one of his "friends". And it's not because there haven't been cats in his life willing to love him. t's just that Sparksetter has understood, from an early age, that in life, the goal is to survive as long as possible for yourself, and making "friends" instead of "alliances" with other people only hurts your chances. It's not that he's never felt lonely. It's just that - being the only kit in his litter - he was brought up to believe that he had to honor his dead sibling's memories by being THE BEST. And he won't stop at anything to do that.
History: ..can I just say "Born-And-Raised-In-DuskClan?" Or...not? If so..STORY TIME!
Sparksetter was born during a difficult leaf-bare to two of the nicest cats in the Clan - Icecrier and firebringer. The two loved each other deeply, and were renowned throughout DuskClan as being kind and empathetic - the kind of people who never scolded and you could always come to with troubles. Everyone in the Clan knew they were going to make great parents. But...
It was leaf-bare, and Firebringer kitted far too early. She gave birth to eight kits - but out of the eight, three were stillborn. Another died shortly after birth, and - despite the best efforts of the medicine cats - two died a week afterwards, and another died two weeks afterwards. In the end, only a tiny silver tabby was left. they named him Sparkkit.
He was popular in the clan. He made many "friends" - who still follow him around like dogs to this day. He had a happy childhood, mainly because nobody dared to get in his way. But being an apprentice was never important to him. He especially hated his medicine studies - because he knew that he didn't want to be a stupid medicine cat, he wanted to be more important than that. He resented his mentor and never listened. He secretly hated his "friends" and never listened. He didn't like his parents either - and when they both died shortly after his warrior ceremony, he felt nothing.
Other: I fixed it!
