Hauntedvoice

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Name: <s> Hauntedkit ,hauntedpaw, </s> Hauntedvoice

Age: 12 moons

Breed: domestic long-hair, main coon, Persian mix

Rank: Warrior

Clan: Shadow

Gender: Female

_Appearance

<sub>Scars: cheek from a border fight

Scent: rain and pine

Book Description dark grey she-cat with light grey shoulders and tail stripes

Build: lean and strong

Height: Average female

Disabilities: None

Accessories: None</sub>

_{Relationships}

<sub>Sexuality: Bisexual  

Activity: Virgin

Mates: none

Crushes: none

Kits: none

Mother: NPC

Father:  Endersoul</sub>

<sub>Daddy: Mintcloud

Litter mates: Spiderbite (brother), Spiritcall(sister)

Siblings: none

Looking for: Mate|Dating|serious relationships|Quick fling

Preferences: She likes strong cats, maybe slightly intimidating with dark pelts</sub>

_Stats

<sub>Attack: 6/10

Defense: 5/10

Speed: 7/10

Stamina: 7/10

Leadership: 1/10

Flexibility: 7/10

Tactics: 5/10

Herb knowledge: 0/10

Belief in Star clan: 1/10</sub>

_Personality

[Shy, Positive ,  friendly, follower, Quiet, Standoff-ish, Callous, Clever, Collected, Honest ]

Shy  
Hauntedkit is a little nervous around new cats. Everyday she meets new clan members and she is a little skittish around them. She tends to hide behind her parents, or her siblings, smiling shyly at the new comers, only coming out after everyone has seemed to relax. 

Positive
This is mostly due to limited life experiences, but she always only sees the good in people. She has never seen someone's bad side, so she thinks there isn't one. She always looks to the bright side of a situation, no matter how grim. She still believes in happy endings.

Friendly
When Hauntedkit gets to know someone, she is really happy with boundless energy. Once she gets over her shyness, she is a really out going she-kit, ready to play fight with her new friend, or play moss ball.

follower
Hauntedvoice will not be the one to make the scheme, but she will not be the one to say no to it either. She is easily influenced by other cats, especially her siblings. This gets her into a lot of trouble. Hauntedvoice has not yet learned to say no to things she doesn't think she should do and tends to be easily manipulated by others, such as Stain.

Queit

After the death of her father Endersoul, Hauntedkit became very quiet and less like your playful, friendly self. She became much quieter, talking less with others then she had before with her shyness. She tends to just let her brother do the talking and just sit back and agree. She won't say much unless she has to, she has become much more serious then her earlier years.

Standoff-ish

After the death of her father, Hauntedkit tended to hang back in the nursery and sticking to her brother Spider. She stopped socializing just about all together, aside from with her family. She hangs back and watches things go by, waiting for the day she doesn't have to sit in camp and remember the day they brought the bloody body of her father home. </s>

Callous
Hauntedvoice has become a no nonsense type of cat. She won't tip toe around the truth, if something needs to be said, she will say it regardless of how it will effect her relationship with others.

Clever
Through her training with Stain, Hauntedvoice has learned to think outside the box. It's hard to stump her with a problem, but she won't linger on something for to long. She likes to act, which can make her a dangerous opponent. She has the graceful touch form Ferretwhisker and a chilling strength from Stain.

Collected 
It is really hard to catch Hauntedvoice off guard. She has seen a lot of things in her short days and therefor, she is extremely well adjusted. While she still worries about her family, it has become easier to deal with problems that plague the clans.

Honest
Hauntedvoice dislikes liars. She finds it frustrating that others would rather tell a lie than face consequences. Therefor, Hauntedvoice will tell anyone anything, if they ask the right question.

Other information

Likes:
-Exploring

-nighttime strolls

-watching the stars

-Play fighting

-Sleeping

Dislikes:
-getting up early

Fears:
-Loosing family

Secrets:
-She trains with Stain in the Dark forest

History

Kit: 
 Hauntedkit was born to a young she-cat with her two fathers, Mintcloud, and Endersoul. She was the middle kit of three, Spiderkit, and Spiritkit being the others. When she was born, her lighter stripes not yet seen at this point in her life, she seemed like a solid colored she-kit, small, but strong. She was quickly known as the loudest of her siblings, and her parents thought it would remain that way, until the littler mates started to walk about and explore. She started to show her shyer side, like her papa, Mintcloud. She was just like anyone other kit, with boundless energy, always ready to play, but a little hesitate to meet anyone knew. the now tabby kit, was often seen hiding behind the legs of her parents, peering out from behind them with shy green eyes.

But all that changed the day Endersould died fighting another warrior. They brought him back, and Mintcloud was a complete mess. He didn't know what to do with himself other then heard his kits into the nursery and tell them to wait until he came back. Of course they didn't. Hauntedkit went racing after her father in tears hoping it wasn't true, but it was. She was never really the same after that. She receded into her family, rarely straying from either her father's, or her brother's side.

Apprentice:
it took her apprentice ceremony to pull Hauntedpaw out of her shell. Her and her siblings were all looking forward to being able to leave camp with permission. Hauntedpaw began to act as she had before Endersoul died, though she seemed to have learned some confidence and lost some of her shyness, only to be replaced by a reckless streak probably learned from her brother. She was given the mentor Ferritwhisker, a sweet she-cat who also happened to be family. She learned a lot from her, including patience and kindness to others. Hauntedpaw remained close to her sister, despite the amount of time they had to spend together lessening. The plague had struck, taking down warriors left and right. Often times, hunting patrols had to be made up of older apprentices in order to help feed the sick. Hauntedpaw stuck close to her sister and ventured out of camp towards the shadowy pines. The fog was thick and both felt as if they were being followed. Out of the darkness, a small she-cat with barbed wire wrapped around her throat, telling them a story of how Star clan had forsaken them, cursing their family with this plague. She offered to train these young sisters, saying she had known their late father well. The pair ran for their life. Terrified of the dead warrior. The refused, but most nights her dreams were still haunted by the small speckled cat. It wasn't until she got into a border fight with another warrior, gaining her first scar, did she accept. Initially, her sister joined her, but as time wore on, Spiritpaw decided to follow her mentor, Cricketleap and their teachings. Hauntedpaw learned much under Stain's teaching. Killing moves, yes, but more importantly, the she-cat had an astounding effect on the young warrior. She became colder, though not entirely anti social. She still had friends, but she became more blunt, more honest with what she expected and wanted. no longer did she have kit dreams of falling in love with star clan's guidance. 

 
Warrior:
Hauntedvoice gained her name for her quiet nature. While she was soft spoken most times and didn't care so much if she was heard, the things she said were very important. The night she became a warrior she swears a shadow was standing behind her, watching with glowing blue eyes. Stain continues visit her during most nights, teaching her in the ways of the dark forest. She hopes of becoming more like her late father, Endersoul, strong and powerful, well respected, and uncaring of other's thoughts.

Roleplay sample

 
Sairen

It was getting late in the afternoon, the sun over head was headed towards the horizon, the blue sky held streaks of orange poking out from a thick layer of clouds. All day Sairen had been expecting rain, but the weather had held and had been relatively cool, but dry. The silver tabby glanced between the trees as he darted quickly to another bit of cover, his dark striped pelt helped to hide himself in the shadows of brambles. why? because he was trespassing, sort of anyway. He had a deal with Gleda that he could explore the north region if he looked the other way when she took herbs from the south region. Of course, that wouldn't do much good if anyone but the sweet she-cat found him well away from the border. Sairen would probably never hear the end of it.

However, the weather was on Sairen's side. The sparse sprinkles of rain helped to hide his scent trail as he continued to search through the brush. He was currently looking for the north west caves. The searcher rookie loved caves and rocks and stones. They were his favorite places to wonder. When the darkness was chased away by the soft glow of the stones around his neck he felt comforted by the cool rocks arching around him with the soft sounds of air rushing in.