BONEMASK

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Name: BONEMASK
Gender: TOM
Clan: GAC
Rank: WARRIOR
Age: 43 MOONS

_____________________appearance_____________________

Bonemask wears a jet black coat which is strongly tinged with silver and he is pale striped all over his back, chest and legs. The fur is very thick and long, it feels soft and appears sleek and smooth.

Bonemask's average sized head is square shaped and fluffy on the cheeks. His nose is a soft, peachy pink colour. There's a white strip painted from his pink nose to the top of his head where it thins and ends as it runs over to the back of his head. Literally where the shape of his skull is, the fur is a dark greyish colour and the long, fluffy fur on the chin and sides are black. The forehead is black too. This is where he gets his warrior name from. Around his large almond eyes, it is thickly surrounded by black fur. Bonemask's right ear has been completely torn off. His left ear is dark grey. He has spectacular, deep blue eyes which has a gentle and calm gaze to it.

Bonemask isn't very muscular or large in size. He is a small tom with a slim build and little muscles. His legs aren't long but they're an average size. He has no tail and what's left of it is just a tuft on his bottom. Bonemask has adapted in skills without a tail.

From the upper corner of his left eye, a red scar starts and continues up his forehead and stops at the top of his head. There's a few cuts on the bridge of his nose and a deep gash on his cheek. Bonemask is missing a whole patch of fur on his right flank.

_____________________personality_____________________

Likes:
• Giant anteater (prey)
• Rain and water
• Serving his clan/doing his daily duties

Dislikes:
• Cold weather
• Catching sicknesses
• Lying

Strengths:
• Defending
• Swimming

Weaknesses:
• Fighting
• Running long distances

A kind and cheery gentleman he is! Bonemask is a very open and chatty cat. He is very considerate of others and will kindly invite anyone in conversations or whatever. He shows respect to his clanmates and has this friendly aura around him, there should be no trouble approaching him! Bonemask likes to be social and be friends with everyone. He has a happy and positive attitude to most things and acts as a role model to younger cats. He is a fun, encouraging and energetic character, he yields motivation and inspiration over others.

It is rare to see Bonemask in an angry or unpleasant mood. When he is in a bad mood he's often alone and frustrated, unsure of what to do. He feels assured when there is someone there helping him. He's capable of tolerating troublesome cats but he's very passive, so he doesn't stand up for himself. Bonemask doesn't like to cause trouble or hurt anyone, he can easily be tricked or be pressured into wrong doings.

Bonemask greatly regrets lying to his loving clanmates about his past but it's the only way to be accepted. He's already worked out a history for himself so he gets away with it but when it comes to thinking up on the spot, he hesitates but he aims to avoid lying in these cases.

Bonemask is all for peace and strongly believes in MoonClan. He isn't a great, powerful or quick fighter but he has fine defensive techniques. Bonemask can swim but who knows if he's still got the skills since he was exiled from GRC. He fails to run long distances but he has made adjustments in hunting. His skills are usually questioned but he doesn't tell the truth so his past isn't brought up otherwise he'd be exiled again.

He doesn't seek ambition or power but to spend his life defending and being happy in his clan.

_____________________history_____________________

History:
Bonemask originally came from the Great River Clan. He was accused of murder as a GRC cat witnessed him murdering a clanmate, Owltalon. Bonemask and Owltalon were never close and they were made warriors together. When they were 16 moons, they both fell in love with the same feline. The she cat was closer to Owltalon but she loved Bonemask. Soon, they became mates and Owltalon was unhappy. Many fights and arguments broke out between the two.

Bonemask was at a gorge. Owltalon had sneaked up behind him and attempted to shove him off the cliff. There was a short fight and Owltalon accidentally fell over the edge and Bonemask tried to grab onto him but failed to grip tight enough. A GRC cat witnessed the bit of where Owltalon fell over and immediately reported to the leader, accusing him of murder. Bonemask was exiled. No body knew of his where abouts and was never seen or heard of for at least 11 moons. Everyone thought he died, he was close to dying though. Bonemask needed a clan to survive. He tried living by himself but he was scared and needed help. He had given up and rested himself in open grass to let himself die. A GAC patrol found him and the clan accepted him as a clanmate. No one knows of his real history and he hopes it will never be revealed. He has also forgotten about everyone in GRC. Bonemask's bestfriend is an apprentice, he is the only one that knows of his secrets (anyone interested in being Bonemask's apprentice?).

Role-play Example:
The sky was a dusty blue colour and the giant sun was concealed by stormy clouds. The blustering air was freezing and tasted like a storm brewing up. The lanky trees displayed their vibrant colours of Autumn. Long, green grass danced in the wind and crimson, orange and yellow leaves frolicked in the open air. In the distance large birds were screeching horrendously and flapping into different directions.

A dark, sinful cat deep in thought sat tensely on the edge of a grassy cliff. The icy wind rushed through his long, silky black fur but he still, sat there like a rock. His black mane waved violently behind him. His ringed tail was curled around the little paws he had, his shoulders showing off their bulkiness and his mischievous face pointing down at the perilous canyon. The muscular tom's eyes were narrowed to slits and gleamed with evil ambition as they gazed into the deep abyss.

The chilly wind whistled in the tom's leaf-shaped ears and finally his body shifted. The tom swept his tail behind him, laying it flat on the tall grass and revealed the blood stained paws. His hind legs lifted him up then with one more maniacal stare at the gorge he twisted his front body away from it. The grassy cliff sloped downwards, the tom descended down it with long strides silently with his tail slightly stiffened.

[A B S T R A C T]

Accepted!

Pending...

I would accept Bonemask, but I couldn't find any likes, dislikes, strengths, or weaknesses for him. Remember, when you create a character you need to add those. Three is the minimum for likes/dislikes, and two is the minimum for strengths/weaknesses.

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