Post by Tobias on Dec 31, 2010 21:27:04 GMT -5
Role Players Name: Tobias
Cat Name: Webpaw
Cat Age: 28 moons
Clan: TwilightClan
Personality: A sarcastic tom through and through. He has a hard time making friends as he can't help but make jokes - but Webpaw tries his best. The apprentice also has a softer side, which is rarely seen. Webpaw is protective of the friends he does have and his family - and would die for any of them. He puts the clan before himself always, despite how many sarcastic comments he'll make of it.
Appearance: Light grey tom with green eyes. A slim build, he doesn't look like much of a fighter. Webpaw has faint dark grey stripes over his body and white ears. He's tall rather than large for his age, and nearly always has he same expression.
Family:
Grandparents (Unknown)
Stormfeather (mother)
Boulderfoot (father)
Greypaw, Shadepaw, Dovewing, Lightheart, Jaytail (sisters)
History: Since Webpaw has five sisters, he isn't really much of a people person. When he as younger he'd play with them but when he had his ceremony they grew apart. His mother and father were both from TwilightClan, but he doesn't know who his grandparents are. Webpaw used to spend most of his time up trees - so if he's upset or angry that's probably where you'll find him.
Other: None, really. Except when Webpaw laughs he doesn't make a sound - just closes his eyes and nods to himself.
Role Play Example:
The wind rustled the leaves around Webpaw making a noise that distracted him with ease. He wasn't good at focusing most of the time, but with the breeze blowing the tree he was perching in it really made things difficult for him.
Not that he was stupid - Webpaw was capable of lots of stuff. Having five sisters scream at him all day probably didn't help his concentration. Neither did lack of sleep really. Loudpaw just snored like his life depended on it, and he insisted on sleeping closest to him. Tonight wasn't the first time Webpaw had climbed a tree in an attempt to get away from the racket.
There was another reason for Webpaw's absence from the den though, and that was his eldest sister - Jaytail. She was having plenty of problems of her own, but now things were terrible. Webpaw had even caught her trying to escape camp the other day.
In a way the tom wished they were all kits again. No work, no duties, no responsibilities. All you did was eat, sleep and play. But that would mean having to speak to his mother - something Webpaw wanted to avoid for future reference.
Eh, who was he kidding? Camp life was boring.
Cat Name: Webpaw
Cat Age: 28 moons
Clan: TwilightClan
Personality: A sarcastic tom through and through. He has a hard time making friends as he can't help but make jokes - but Webpaw tries his best. The apprentice also has a softer side, which is rarely seen. Webpaw is protective of the friends he does have and his family - and would die for any of them. He puts the clan before himself always, despite how many sarcastic comments he'll make of it.
Appearance: Light grey tom with green eyes. A slim build, he doesn't look like much of a fighter. Webpaw has faint dark grey stripes over his body and white ears. He's tall rather than large for his age, and nearly always has he same expression.
Family:
Grandparents (Unknown)
Stormfeather (mother)
Boulderfoot (father)
Greypaw, Shadepaw, Dovewing, Lightheart, Jaytail (sisters)
History: Since Webpaw has five sisters, he isn't really much of a people person. When he as younger he'd play with them but when he had his ceremony they grew apart. His mother and father were both from TwilightClan, but he doesn't know who his grandparents are. Webpaw used to spend most of his time up trees - so if he's upset or angry that's probably where you'll find him.
Other: None, really. Except when Webpaw laughs he doesn't make a sound - just closes his eyes and nods to himself.
Role Play Example:
The wind rustled the leaves around Webpaw making a noise that distracted him with ease. He wasn't good at focusing most of the time, but with the breeze blowing the tree he was perching in it really made things difficult for him.
Not that he was stupid - Webpaw was capable of lots of stuff. Having five sisters scream at him all day probably didn't help his concentration. Neither did lack of sleep really. Loudpaw just snored like his life depended on it, and he insisted on sleeping closest to him. Tonight wasn't the first time Webpaw had climbed a tree in an attempt to get away from the racket.
There was another reason for Webpaw's absence from the den though, and that was his eldest sister - Jaytail. She was having plenty of problems of her own, but now things were terrible. Webpaw had even caught her trying to escape camp the other day.
In a way the tom wished they were all kits again. No work, no duties, no responsibilities. All you did was eat, sleep and play. But that would mean having to speak to his mother - something Webpaw wanted to avoid for future reference.
Eh, who was he kidding? Camp life was boring.
