Post by ~*Poison*~ on Aug 22, 2008 17:58:14 GMT -7
Name:Poisontsume
Gender:She-cat
Age: 33 moons
Rank: Rouge
Description: Poisonclaw is a very unusual she-cat. She has a thick thick pelt that is very hard to rip into for it was made to ward off rocks and dagger sharp stones and a giant bushy tail that is alot thicker than it looks. More muscle than fluff really. Poisonclaw was named for the claws on her right fore-paw. They are very very long and when sheathed it looks like they are not sheathed because the claws are giant and razor sharp. The cannot retract very well because they are so long and when sheathed they look like a regular cats when unsheathed. Poisonclaw has toxic looking green eyes. They are deep but chilling and evil at the same time. Her pelt has colors of light, dark brown and jet black stripes. Around her muzzle and eyes she has a paler brown color lined with curving black slashes. A touch of white adorns her chest, and chin and a white scar jaggedly cuts her throat in half. Poisonclaw was named so because of the poison she carries in her unusual claws of her right fore-paw. This is a trick that she reveals to no cat. The deadly poison cannot be wiped from her claws and it gives them a sickly gray, purple tint. Poisonclaw's fangs are a nasty red yellow color but her mouth is surprisingly clean. With amazing white whiskers Poisonclaw does not need to see to make her way through the darkest of nights. She hunts, kills, and travels by night alone and when she is out during the day is a very bad omen indeed. Poisonclaw's toxic gaze has another property that only adds to her grim appearance. They hold a terrible secret that she has kept her entire life. When the night comes her eyes change from her threatening green to ghastly red. Her birth and heritage a great mystery to the clans they accepted the odd change of color as a trick of the night. In truth her gaze becomes infrared during the night. Not as most think of it but it aids her so very much in her nightly stalks. Poisonclaw emerged from the depths of the earth and in the depths of the earth her secrets lie. She is not as she seems though for her claws are poison but there is a simple and ridiculous antidote that was revealed after she fled the clans. Honey smeared on a cut from the Venom berry dispels the poison. The sweet and thickness of the honey draws the poison out. This is her biggest weakness. Another weakness tears at Poisonclaw's mind constantly. Water. Her thick and rock repelling coat was not meant to be wet and when she has the terrible misfortune to get wet she is very vunerable indeed. Her pelt parts like butter when hit but it dries quickly enough that she risks the rain sometimes when she feels safe enough.
Short Discription: Unusual she-cat with poisonous giant claws on her right fore-paw.
Accesories: None
Personality: ~The asassin~
Poisonclaw is a night stalker and a extremly valuble asassin. She has been called upon by a traveler to asassinate a certain clan cat named Feralfang. She did it to perfection and now is none throughout the rouge and loner hordes as the asassin. She takes payment in the form of information, prey and sometimes just company. The clearing near the barn is where cats gather if they need her for she appears everyday there to check in the barn and sometimes even socialize. The she-cat rarely surfaces during the full light time but she goes out regularly during the dead of night and into the morning. Returning to her secret tunnels when the sun reaches the center of the sky she awaits the next night to go about her scheming. The name Poisonclaw is known in the clans as deadly rouge and to the loners and fellow rouges as Tsume the asassin.
~Strength is more than skin deep~
History: ~From the core of the earth one appears~
Born deep below the surface of the world a kit with red gleaming eyes and a paw of giant claws was born. She was nothing special to her kindred really and was raised in the inky blackness of the underdark. The kit was too bold and too outspoken though and when she reached the critical age of 7 moons she was assesed... and found inadequate to survive inside her hidden clan. She was tossed viciously into a higher tunnel and the way was collapsed behind her. With no choice in the matter the young Tsume as she was called traveled far under the surface into the world of the Forestclans. As the air became more humid and the air flowing through the hidden passage ways Tsume began the long trek upward. She reached the world of light at the age of 9 moons and stopped for a moon and a half to adjust to the harsh sunlight and her precious red gaze turned a toxic, not quite natural shade of green. She felt everyday the passing of creatures. Then she appeared from a covered tunnel in front of a Riverclan patrol. The cats attacked her and found the tunnel cat not a easy opponent. With one other option the patrol took Tsume away and brought her to the leader of the river side clan. She told them nothing of the underdark and hated the forest kind with a intensity that made the strong leader quail. She was taken into the clan after much fighting and became Poisonpaw for the clan cats could not say her true name. With a battle style so different and hunting ways that baffled the clan cats she grew into a harsh and exotic beauty.
~A shocking truth is realized and the earth shook with betrayal~
Is a deep tunnel den grows a sweet smelling bush that the clans know nothing about. The sickly gray berries that hang from it's branches do not look appetizing to any creature but Poisonclaw discovered it's potent venom as young cat. The she-cat was a apprentice of Riverclan yes but she spent most of her time under ground still. Upon finding the berries on one midnight trek she could not resist the pull of the vile plant. After carefully dipping her deadly claws into a smashed Venom berry ((As she has named them)) she went in search of a victim appearing in the form of a farmers dog that chased her. As it cornered her she slashed it's muzzle then shot up a tree to wait it out. The dog began to show signs of illness quickly as the perfect poison shut down it's body systems. It became paralyzed and then if fell into a coma sort of state. The unfortunate subject of the Venom berry died just over seven hours of being slashed. Exalted at the discovery the already evil apprentice hid her knowledge from her clan. The poison would not wipe from her claws she found and she was intrigued by this. She had to experiment more. A elder went missing first, the clan beside the river was frantic. Poisonpaw knocked the old cat unconscious and drug it into the earth far from the camp. The best trackers were baffled when the elder's scent vanished into nothingness. Poisonpaw cut the awakening elders tongue out to keep him from making any noise and as he fell into the illness she took a withered looking leaf from the Venom berry plant and made the tortured elder swallow it. He did not die. Satisfied that she had found a cure for the deadly poison if she ever needed one Poisonpaw let the elder live and even brought him tongueless back to his clan. He couldn't tell on her.. or so she thought. Four moons passed for the evil apprentice and she gained the title of Poisonclaw. No cat ever lived after a fight with the new warrior and the other clans began to fear Riverclan. They would not fight with the clan for when they did for some reason their cats died of a terrible illness that the medicine cats knew nothing about. Poisonclaw was elated at her power but then as a old, tongueless elder died the medicine cat of Riverclan was struck with a powerful vision. Poisonclaw was the cause of illness and death and she had cut the weak elders tongue from his mouth. Upon telling her leader the medicine cat found no doubt from the wise leader but a fury that shocked the clan. He cursed Poisonclaw and set his entire clan upon her. She nearly died then but luck was on her side escaping the clan with her throat torn clean open she crawled into the bowels of the earth and awaited her demise. She heard voices for a long time and when she awoke next she found that her wound was bandaged not with the cobwebs of the surface dwellers but with the sticky glue like substance from a underdark mushroom that held the wound closed as it healed. She wondered at her fortune and then she met him. Her father had hated the tunnelclan for what they had done to his only daughter and had went after her. At the age of 26 moons she was reunited with him.
~Above and Below her influence spreads~
As soon as she recovered the rouge rose from the earth with the pleas of her father to remain in the underdark falling on deaf ears. She stalked the clan forest her scent a nightmare to the clans but her body only once spotted. They believed her a specter. She haunted the paths of her past for a full moon and then her sight was pulled outward. She would make allies with the cats that knew nothing of her evil ways. She would watch the clans looking for revenge. Under ground where she always felt more in control a whisper spread. News that one of their own was terrorizing the Forestclans ripped into the ranks of the Tunnelwalkers with the force of a forest fire. The ranks of the Tunnelwalkers stirred as they turned their attention into the distance and up to the surface. They did not know what they would do but they were risen now and Poisonclaw felt it in her bones. She looked to her father for support but they had nowhere to run if the armies marched their way. She has lived below and above the ground and her legend is growing. Only 33 moons is she but her tale is that of horror and awakening.
RP sample:
Other:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LFtqc9XdGY
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZ0c4lpyKE0
Gender:She-cat
Age: 33 moons
Rank: Rouge
Description: Poisonclaw is a very unusual she-cat. She has a thick thick pelt that is very hard to rip into for it was made to ward off rocks and dagger sharp stones and a giant bushy tail that is alot thicker than it looks. More muscle than fluff really. Poisonclaw was named for the claws on her right fore-paw. They are very very long and when sheathed it looks like they are not sheathed because the claws are giant and razor sharp. The cannot retract very well because they are so long and when sheathed they look like a regular cats when unsheathed. Poisonclaw has toxic looking green eyes. They are deep but chilling and evil at the same time. Her pelt has colors of light, dark brown and jet black stripes. Around her muzzle and eyes she has a paler brown color lined with curving black slashes. A touch of white adorns her chest, and chin and a white scar jaggedly cuts her throat in half. Poisonclaw was named so because of the poison she carries in her unusual claws of her right fore-paw. This is a trick that she reveals to no cat. The deadly poison cannot be wiped from her claws and it gives them a sickly gray, purple tint. Poisonclaw's fangs are a nasty red yellow color but her mouth is surprisingly clean. With amazing white whiskers Poisonclaw does not need to see to make her way through the darkest of nights. She hunts, kills, and travels by night alone and when she is out during the day is a very bad omen indeed. Poisonclaw's toxic gaze has another property that only adds to her grim appearance. They hold a terrible secret that she has kept her entire life. When the night comes her eyes change from her threatening green to ghastly red. Her birth and heritage a great mystery to the clans they accepted the odd change of color as a trick of the night. In truth her gaze becomes infrared during the night. Not as most think of it but it aids her so very much in her nightly stalks. Poisonclaw emerged from the depths of the earth and in the depths of the earth her secrets lie. She is not as she seems though for her claws are poison but there is a simple and ridiculous antidote that was revealed after she fled the clans. Honey smeared on a cut from the Venom berry dispels the poison. The sweet and thickness of the honey draws the poison out. This is her biggest weakness. Another weakness tears at Poisonclaw's mind constantly. Water. Her thick and rock repelling coat was not meant to be wet and when she has the terrible misfortune to get wet she is very vunerable indeed. Her pelt parts like butter when hit but it dries quickly enough that she risks the rain sometimes when she feels safe enough.
Short Discription: Unusual she-cat with poisonous giant claws on her right fore-paw.
Accesories: None
Personality: ~The asassin~
Poisonclaw is a night stalker and a extremly valuble asassin. She has been called upon by a traveler to asassinate a certain clan cat named Feralfang. She did it to perfection and now is none throughout the rouge and loner hordes as the asassin. She takes payment in the form of information, prey and sometimes just company. The clearing near the barn is where cats gather if they need her for she appears everyday there to check in the barn and sometimes even socialize. The she-cat rarely surfaces during the full light time but she goes out regularly during the dead of night and into the morning. Returning to her secret tunnels when the sun reaches the center of the sky she awaits the next night to go about her scheming. The name Poisonclaw is known in the clans as deadly rouge and to the loners and fellow rouges as Tsume the asassin.
~Strength is more than skin deep~
History: ~From the core of the earth one appears~
Born deep below the surface of the world a kit with red gleaming eyes and a paw of giant claws was born. She was nothing special to her kindred really and was raised in the inky blackness of the underdark. The kit was too bold and too outspoken though and when she reached the critical age of 7 moons she was assesed... and found inadequate to survive inside her hidden clan. She was tossed viciously into a higher tunnel and the way was collapsed behind her. With no choice in the matter the young Tsume as she was called traveled far under the surface into the world of the Forestclans. As the air became more humid and the air flowing through the hidden passage ways Tsume began the long trek upward. She reached the world of light at the age of 9 moons and stopped for a moon and a half to adjust to the harsh sunlight and her precious red gaze turned a toxic, not quite natural shade of green. She felt everyday the passing of creatures. Then she appeared from a covered tunnel in front of a Riverclan patrol. The cats attacked her and found the tunnel cat not a easy opponent. With one other option the patrol took Tsume away and brought her to the leader of the river side clan. She told them nothing of the underdark and hated the forest kind with a intensity that made the strong leader quail. She was taken into the clan after much fighting and became Poisonpaw for the clan cats could not say her true name. With a battle style so different and hunting ways that baffled the clan cats she grew into a harsh and exotic beauty.
~A shocking truth is realized and the earth shook with betrayal~
Is a deep tunnel den grows a sweet smelling bush that the clans know nothing about. The sickly gray berries that hang from it's branches do not look appetizing to any creature but Poisonclaw discovered it's potent venom as young cat. The she-cat was a apprentice of Riverclan yes but she spent most of her time under ground still. Upon finding the berries on one midnight trek she could not resist the pull of the vile plant. After carefully dipping her deadly claws into a smashed Venom berry ((As she has named them)) she went in search of a victim appearing in the form of a farmers dog that chased her. As it cornered her she slashed it's muzzle then shot up a tree to wait it out. The dog began to show signs of illness quickly as the perfect poison shut down it's body systems. It became paralyzed and then if fell into a coma sort of state. The unfortunate subject of the Venom berry died just over seven hours of being slashed. Exalted at the discovery the already evil apprentice hid her knowledge from her clan. The poison would not wipe from her claws she found and she was intrigued by this. She had to experiment more. A elder went missing first, the clan beside the river was frantic. Poisonpaw knocked the old cat unconscious and drug it into the earth far from the camp. The best trackers were baffled when the elder's scent vanished into nothingness. Poisonpaw cut the awakening elders tongue out to keep him from making any noise and as he fell into the illness she took a withered looking leaf from the Venom berry plant and made the tortured elder swallow it. He did not die. Satisfied that she had found a cure for the deadly poison if she ever needed one Poisonpaw let the elder live and even brought him tongueless back to his clan. He couldn't tell on her.. or so she thought. Four moons passed for the evil apprentice and she gained the title of Poisonclaw. No cat ever lived after a fight with the new warrior and the other clans began to fear Riverclan. They would not fight with the clan for when they did for some reason their cats died of a terrible illness that the medicine cats knew nothing about. Poisonclaw was elated at her power but then as a old, tongueless elder died the medicine cat of Riverclan was struck with a powerful vision. Poisonclaw was the cause of illness and death and she had cut the weak elders tongue from his mouth. Upon telling her leader the medicine cat found no doubt from the wise leader but a fury that shocked the clan. He cursed Poisonclaw and set his entire clan upon her. She nearly died then but luck was on her side escaping the clan with her throat torn clean open she crawled into the bowels of the earth and awaited her demise. She heard voices for a long time and when she awoke next she found that her wound was bandaged not with the cobwebs of the surface dwellers but with the sticky glue like substance from a underdark mushroom that held the wound closed as it healed. She wondered at her fortune and then she met him. Her father had hated the tunnelclan for what they had done to his only daughter and had went after her. At the age of 26 moons she was reunited with him.
~Above and Below her influence spreads~
As soon as she recovered the rouge rose from the earth with the pleas of her father to remain in the underdark falling on deaf ears. She stalked the clan forest her scent a nightmare to the clans but her body only once spotted. They believed her a specter. She haunted the paths of her past for a full moon and then her sight was pulled outward. She would make allies with the cats that knew nothing of her evil ways. She would watch the clans looking for revenge. Under ground where she always felt more in control a whisper spread. News that one of their own was terrorizing the Forestclans ripped into the ranks of the Tunnelwalkers with the force of a forest fire. The ranks of the Tunnelwalkers stirred as they turned their attention into the distance and up to the surface. They did not know what they would do but they were risen now and Poisonclaw felt it in her bones. She looked to her father for support but they had nowhere to run if the armies marched their way. She has lived below and above the ground and her legend is growing. Only 33 moons is she but her tale is that of horror and awakening.
RP sample:
Other:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LFtqc9XdGY
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZ0c4lpyKE0
