Post by Nightstalker on Aug 9, 2015 16:03:41 GMT -5
Nightstalker
AGE
38 MoonsGENDER
MaleCLAN
Shadowclan RANK
DeputySEXUALITY
HeteroSHORT APPEARANCE
Short-furred shiny black pelt, bright green eyesFULL APPEARANCE
Herepersonality
Nightstalker is a fierce, blood-loving cat. He loves the rush of adrenaline of fighting and shedding blood. Fighting is his favorite pastime, although he manages to keep his love of shedding blood to a minimum in order to keep his honor. "Battleborn" is the title he gave himself. Like you would guess, he has exceptional fighting skills and knows how and when to kill.
Despite being a great fighter, Nightstalker is a bit of a loner at heart. He finds peace in being by himself, and doesn't enjoy socializing as much as others do. Because of this, Nightstalker enjoys waking up in the middle of the night to go find some peace and quiet and tends to take naps during his free time throughout the day. Others might see him as mysterious because of these nocturnal tendencies.
Nightstalker's main weak spot is his view of himself. A monster is what he sees himself as; A coldblooded killer. He keeps his thoughts about himself a secret out of fear that they, too, will see him as he sees himself. His own mind is slowly killing him on the inside, and he doesn't know how to stop it. Driving him to a slow insanity, the thoughts continue to get worse, and he fears that one day they will push him over the edge. All of this is in his brain, but he would never let others know about the fears.
Despite being a great fighter, Nightstalker is a bit of a loner at heart. He finds peace in being by himself, and doesn't enjoy socializing as much as others do. Because of this, Nightstalker enjoys waking up in the middle of the night to go find some peace and quiet and tends to take naps during his free time throughout the day. Others might see him as mysterious because of these nocturnal tendencies.
Nightstalker's main weak spot is his view of himself. A monster is what he sees himself as; A coldblooded killer. He keeps his thoughts about himself a secret out of fear that they, too, will see him as he sees himself. His own mind is slowly killing him on the inside, and he doesn't know how to stop it. Driving him to a slow insanity, the thoughts continue to get worse, and he fears that one day they will push him over the edge. All of this is in his brain, but he would never let others know about the fears.
history
Nightstalker was born and raised in Shadowclan, by his mother, Cherrypit, and his father, Hooktalon. The tom never knew his father, as elders told him Hooktalon took off the night after his birth and was never seen again. He was never bothered much by his father's disappearance as he still had a loving mother to look after him. The other kits would often bully him, saying his father was eaten by a bear, a fox, and even went far enough as to say that he went to live as a kittypet. The bullying he received as a kit has since caused trust issues that he could never fix.
As a kit he had always heard elder tales of his ancestors and how they lived in the sky at night. Seeking proof, he woke up late at night and left the den. It was at that time when he fell in love with the night sky and the moon. His passion never went far until the passing of his mother, Cherrypit. At the time he had just become an apprentice. The news was delivered to him late in the night. She was killed by a rogue passing through the territory. In a fit of anger, he fled the camp and found himself at the top of a tree. Since then, he has used the stars and moon as a sort of comfort - Reminding him that his mother was always watching him from above.
After finishing his apprenticeship training, Nightstalker was ready to be a full-fledged warrior. It wasn't long afterwards that the great war began. Nightstalker was put on the front lines of battles, fighting hard for his clan. Shortly before it ended, he was fatally wounded. As he reached the medicine cat, he received news that an infection had already started. The black-pelted warrior spent days in the medicine den, being treated for his infection and a few other wounds he had developed. The great war ended shortly after he was healed. Scars still taint his shiny black pelt, a reminder of the tragedy that they now call the great war.
MOTHER: Cherrypit (Deceased)
FATHER: Hooktalon (Missing)
GRANDMOTHER: N/a
GRANDFATHER: N/a
SIBLINGS: Renegade (doesn't know)
MATE: N/a
OFFSPRING: N/a
OTHER: Mentor was Tigerclaw
WRITER
PuffyskyOTHER CHARACTERS
Renegade - Loner