Post by hawkface on Jun 18, 2009 22:45:14 GMT -6
Name: Littlestorm
Gender: Male
Age: 25 Moons
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Deputy
Description: Ginger red American Tabby/ Russian Blue mixture w/ bright sky blue eyes, usually small for his size, a thunder shaped scar is framed on his right cheek
Personality: Assertive, outspoken, independent, original, analytical, determined, and kind - Has an exceptional ability to turn theories into solid plans of action. Highly value knowledge, competence, and structure. Driven to derive meaning from his visions. He is are driven to lead. Extremely loyal. Adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Unusually mentally quick, and able to see possibilities. Interested in understanding and helping people.Excellent ability to understand difficult organizational problems and create solid solutions. Intelligent and well-informed, he usually excels at public speaking. His value knowledge and competence, and usually have little patience with inefficiency or disorganization. Deep loyalty sense for existing leaders. - A Natural Born Leader or Follower
History: It is suggested that Littlestorm was born in WindClan and grew up in ShadowClan and is in fact the recarnation of Hawkface/Hawkstar... His father, Foxfire, was the son of whom no calls by name, Hawkstar. Littlestorm never had any respect for his father sense he died in the Great War against Riddletail in Loner Lands with his group of crazies and cared little about him - hence his name Little, whilst his mother, Brokenwind, was unhappy that her son grew up in such a harsh place and has such a terrible temper, hence his surname - Storm.
Littlestorm had a brother who was killed, Redfang, although it is not stated how or when he was killed, only he knows this. He had wanted to be an medicine cat, but in the war-torn Clans, this was impossible. According to Littlestorm, his mother was one of "life's victims", and he was raised mostly by his cousin's mother, Blackstride, who originally wanted him to go to ShadowClan with his cousin rather than fighting in the war against Riddletail.
Littlestorm grew up around in the harsh environment of the Great War against Riddletail, in which he participated as an angry youth. He witnessed and committed numerous atrocities during the war, which led to his cynical perspective on life, and a certain degree of regret, depression, and emotional detachments. A defining moment in the war, for Littlestorm, was when his patrol of fifteen young cats were ambushed by the enemy. Littlestorm barely escaped and most of his team was killed, leaving him with a thunder shaped scar on his right cheek.
Blackstride and Yellowstripe, of the unit also survived, and Littlestorm concludes that one of those two sold the patrol out for ranking for Riddletai, who Littlestorm killed soon afterl. Littlestorm vows to track down the culprit, motivated not solely by revenge, but a need for closure and to move on with his own life.
Work was hard to come by following the war. Littlestorm's cousin, Blackstride, moved to RiverClan to start a new life, while Littlestorm began working in the underworld somewhere in ThunderClan and RiverClan for the next ten moons until his brief incarceration. After being released from the Clans as a rouge, he began working for a hostage ring led by the notorious Yellowstripe. When a raid on WindClan failed, killing everyone in the raid on his side, expect himself, Littlestorm.
Yellowstripe, believing Littlestorm sold the raid out to WindClan intentionally help WindClan. Yellowstripe's group was too powerful to fight back against, so Littlestorm joined ShadowClan to get away from him. And was soon promoted to Deputy for his socialism and loyalty. Hoping to caring on with a peaceful life.
It is said that he is the reincarnation of Hawkface/Hawkstar.
Other: There are 30 known victims that are dead by the claws and teeth of Littlestorm.
RP Sample: Resident Evil
"It’s coming for us," he breathed.
"For the S.T.A.R.S. The police are dead, they can't do anything to stop it, just like they couldn't stop this—" Joesph waved one trembling hand at the bloody creature on the floor. "You'll see."
With that, Joesph turned and snatched the door open, blind panic tripping him as he stumbled out into the street and took off running without looking back. Rein took one step toward the closing door and stopped, suddenly thinking that maybe there were worse things than being alone. Trying to take care of anyone as she made her way out of Raccoon—particularly a hysterical man with a history of cowardice who was too scared to be reasonable—was probably a bad idea.
She felt a chill thinking about what he'd said, though. What was coming, specifically for the S.T.A.R.S.?
He seems to think I'll find out.
Unsettled, Rein mentally wished him luck and turned toward the polished bar, hoping that the ancient Remington was still tucked under the register—and wondering what the hell Chickenheart Joesph was doing in Raccoon?, and what, exactly, had him so terrified?
She'd find out soon enough...
Theme: www.youtube.com/watch?v=i9IixYR_p-4
Gender: Male
Age: 25 Moons
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Deputy
Description: Ginger red American Tabby/ Russian Blue mixture w/ bright sky blue eyes, usually small for his size, a thunder shaped scar is framed on his right cheek
Personality: Assertive, outspoken, independent, original, analytical, determined, and kind - Has an exceptional ability to turn theories into solid plans of action. Highly value knowledge, competence, and structure. Driven to derive meaning from his visions. He is are driven to lead. Extremely loyal. Adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Unusually mentally quick, and able to see possibilities. Interested in understanding and helping people.Excellent ability to understand difficult organizational problems and create solid solutions. Intelligent and well-informed, he usually excels at public speaking. His value knowledge and competence, and usually have little patience with inefficiency or disorganization. Deep loyalty sense for existing leaders. - A Natural Born Leader or Follower
History: It is suggested that Littlestorm was born in WindClan and grew up in ShadowClan and is in fact the recarnation of Hawkface/Hawkstar... His father, Foxfire, was the son of whom no calls by name, Hawkstar. Littlestorm never had any respect for his father sense he died in the Great War against Riddletail in Loner Lands with his group of crazies and cared little about him - hence his name Little, whilst his mother, Brokenwind, was unhappy that her son grew up in such a harsh place and has such a terrible temper, hence his surname - Storm.
Littlestorm had a brother who was killed, Redfang, although it is not stated how or when he was killed, only he knows this. He had wanted to be an medicine cat, but in the war-torn Clans, this was impossible. According to Littlestorm, his mother was one of "life's victims", and he was raised mostly by his cousin's mother, Blackstride, who originally wanted him to go to ShadowClan with his cousin rather than fighting in the war against Riddletail.
Littlestorm grew up around in the harsh environment of the Great War against Riddletail, in which he participated as an angry youth. He witnessed and committed numerous atrocities during the war, which led to his cynical perspective on life, and a certain degree of regret, depression, and emotional detachments. A defining moment in the war, for Littlestorm, was when his patrol of fifteen young cats were ambushed by the enemy. Littlestorm barely escaped and most of his team was killed, leaving him with a thunder shaped scar on his right cheek.
Blackstride and Yellowstripe, of the unit also survived, and Littlestorm concludes that one of those two sold the patrol out for ranking for Riddletai, who Littlestorm killed soon afterl. Littlestorm vows to track down the culprit, motivated not solely by revenge, but a need for closure and to move on with his own life.
Work was hard to come by following the war. Littlestorm's cousin, Blackstride, moved to RiverClan to start a new life, while Littlestorm began working in the underworld somewhere in ThunderClan and RiverClan for the next ten moons until his brief incarceration. After being released from the Clans as a rouge, he began working for a hostage ring led by the notorious Yellowstripe. When a raid on WindClan failed, killing everyone in the raid on his side, expect himself, Littlestorm.
Yellowstripe, believing Littlestorm sold the raid out to WindClan intentionally help WindClan. Yellowstripe's group was too powerful to fight back against, so Littlestorm joined ShadowClan to get away from him. And was soon promoted to Deputy for his socialism and loyalty. Hoping to caring on with a peaceful life.
It is said that he is the reincarnation of Hawkface/Hawkstar.
Other: There are 30 known victims that are dead by the claws and teeth of Littlestorm.
RP Sample: Resident Evil
"It’s coming for us," he breathed.
"For the S.T.A.R.S. The police are dead, they can't do anything to stop it, just like they couldn't stop this—" Joesph waved one trembling hand at the bloody creature on the floor. "You'll see."
With that, Joesph turned and snatched the door open, blind panic tripping him as he stumbled out into the street and took off running without looking back. Rein took one step toward the closing door and stopped, suddenly thinking that maybe there were worse things than being alone. Trying to take care of anyone as she made her way out of Raccoon—particularly a hysterical man with a history of cowardice who was too scared to be reasonable—was probably a bad idea.
She felt a chill thinking about what he'd said, though. What was coming, specifically for the S.T.A.R.S.?
He seems to think I'll find out.
Unsettled, Rein mentally wished him luck and turned toward the polished bar, hoping that the ancient Remington was still tucked under the register—and wondering what the hell Chickenheart Joesph was doing in Raccoon?, and what, exactly, had him so terrified?
She'd find out soon enough...
Theme: www.youtube.com/watch?v=i9IixYR_p-4
