Post by Tempestfury on Jan 17, 2009 13:06:44 GMT -5
Shadowstrike
Alliance: Stormrunner
Age: 30 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: None
Appearance: Shadowstrike is the colour of his name. Black and nothing but black. Because of this colour no one can beat him in terms of stealth. Even his eyes are as black as the shadows.
Personality: every seen or read something where there is this ninja guy that never speaks? That is like Shadowstrike. He does speak but doesn’t do it much. A natural loner he was quite ferocious in battle. For a long while he fought to kill and only killed. But things changed and now he doesn’t kill as much. In fact he doesn’t kill without the permission of his first ever friend. Stormrunner.
Strength: 80/100 (fifty is average.)
Dexterity: 50/100
Constitution: 80/100
Intelligence: 80/100
Wisdom: 10/100
Charisma: 0/100
History: Shadowstrike never knew his parents. And was forced to survive on his own since day one of his life. Shadowstrike never trusted a single cat through some instinct of his. And this instinct has saved his life many times. Shadowstrike was only three moons old when he first fought in a fight and somehow he managed to defeat his opponent. But he did not kill this kit that attacked him but instead nursed him back to health. His payment? To be attack by a mod of rouge kits fully intending to kill him. He was only four moons old at the time and the youngest of the mob was five moons old. Yet Shadowstrike managed to kill them all. Every last kit fell to his claws. It was that day that Shadowstrike emptied himself of emotion. It was also that day when he got his name. From then on he was a wanted cat. Always on the run Shadowstrike travelled from town to town never trusting any cat. Until he met Stormrunner.
RP example: The silent black cat padded along side the group, he didn’t join in with all the joke’s and playful teasing. And it was unlikely he ever would. His horrible past had forced him to become an emotionless killer, but now for the first time he could show emtions. No longer was he on the run, he had friends.
Other: has the ability to blend in with the shadows.[/color]
Alliance: Stormrunner
Age: 30 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: None
Appearance: Shadowstrike is the colour of his name. Black and nothing but black. Because of this colour no one can beat him in terms of stealth. Even his eyes are as black as the shadows.
Personality: every seen or read something where there is this ninja guy that never speaks? That is like Shadowstrike. He does speak but doesn’t do it much. A natural loner he was quite ferocious in battle. For a long while he fought to kill and only killed. But things changed and now he doesn’t kill as much. In fact he doesn’t kill without the permission of his first ever friend. Stormrunner.
Strength: 80/100 (fifty is average.)
Dexterity: 50/100
Constitution: 80/100
Intelligence: 80/100
Wisdom: 10/100
Charisma: 0/100
History: Shadowstrike never knew his parents. And was forced to survive on his own since day one of his life. Shadowstrike never trusted a single cat through some instinct of his. And this instinct has saved his life many times. Shadowstrike was only three moons old when he first fought in a fight and somehow he managed to defeat his opponent. But he did not kill this kit that attacked him but instead nursed him back to health. His payment? To be attack by a mod of rouge kits fully intending to kill him. He was only four moons old at the time and the youngest of the mob was five moons old. Yet Shadowstrike managed to kill them all. Every last kit fell to his claws. It was that day that Shadowstrike emptied himself of emotion. It was also that day when he got his name. From then on he was a wanted cat. Always on the run Shadowstrike travelled from town to town never trusting any cat. Until he met Stormrunner.
RP example: The silent black cat padded along side the group, he didn’t join in with all the joke’s and playful teasing. And it was unlikely he ever would. His horrible past had forced him to become an emotionless killer, but now for the first time he could show emtions. No longer was he on the run, he had friends.
Other: has the ability to blend in with the shadows.[/color]