Basics:
Current Name: Nimbleshade
Other Names, if any: Reaper
Age (in moons): 36 Moons
Gender: Female (She/Her PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Biromantic, Heterosexual (Masculine Preference)
Creation Date: 6/10/2016
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: City Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): None
Apprentice(s): Open
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Fang (NPC)
Mother (s): Pearl (NPC)
Sibling(s): 1 Slot Open
Offspring: Open in the Future
Best Friend(s): Open
Friend(s): Open
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (I would like Dialogue first)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: She's sarcastic, personable, but socially awkward, hiding that fact with quick wit and insults. She's uncharacteristically kindhearted, but she understands when she needs to make a risky and hard decision. She keeps her clan's ideals and needs first above her own, and has proven a useful ally in hunting and fighting, even if she struggles to work at all with others successfully. She's a loner by nature, and social interaction exhausts her, but she will put herself out there for those she cares about. She's easily irritated, however, and don't ever think she'll tell you everything she's helping, her life's stings have made her keep everything locked up close, even if you need to hear it.
She loves helping others, but she prefers doing it from the shadows, where others get the credit and she doesn't have to be in the limelight. She's terrified of speaking in crowds, and her anxiety likes to eat at her, but she will hide that and appear as if nothing's wrong until she is alone. She bottles everything up, and is actually very sensitive to verbal ques and words, though she rarely shows it, preferring to suffer in silence until she can cry and let everything out alone.
Nimbleshade is extremely loyal to those around her, but she will ultimately put her clan above herself, on every occasion except those she knows it is wrong of her to do so. She hates that she can't think of herself ever, but the safety and lives of others ultimately come first in her opinion. She doesn't value her own life very highly, and often gets in trouble with those around her for this fact.
Traits:
Sarcastic
Personable
Socially Awkward
Socially Exhausted
Seemingly Uncharacteristically Kind
Outgoing (In Appearance)
Tight-lipped
Willing to make the rough decision
Decent Hunter and Fighter
Horrible at Working Together
Easily Irritated
Loner
Secretive
Mysterious with most of her knowledge
Vague
Mental Age: 60 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Depression and Anxiety
Phobias: Claustrophobia
Sociability: Seemingly Very Sociable, by nature, a Loner
Outlook: Pessimistic, but she can be Optimistic if she has a reason to be
Responsibility: Very Responsible
Cleanliness: Very Clean
Generosity: Slightly Generous, but she isn't to strangers (unless they're kits)
Manners: Well Mannered
Bravery: Very Brave (Unless she's in a box. Then she isn't brave at all.)
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical, she shuts off emotion
Favorite Season: Leaf-Fall
Favorite Food(s): Crow and Sparrow
Favorite Word: Trust
Favorite Sound: Leaves falling softly to the ground
Greatest Hope: To help achieve victory in anything her clan does
Greatest Strength: Willingness to make a decision, decisiveness, and logical outlook
Greatest Weakness: Lack of use of emotion in most decisions, Loner nature
Worst Nightmare: Being stuck in a dark, small box by herself with no way out
Deepest Darkest Secret: She has killed dozens of cats.
Most Treasured Memory: Being accepted into the ranks of Shadowclan after a life of rough hardships.
Quirk(s): She has a habit of reflection questions with quips and insults, and uses self-deprecating jokes to hide her depression.
Theme Song(s): Skan & Krale - No Glory (feat. M.I.M.E & Drama B)
Background:
Place of Birth: A city somewhere far from the territories
Date of Birth: 8th of Dec
Former rank(s): Rogue
Beliefs: Unknown
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): Mixed Breed
Fur Color(s): Dark Dusty Grey
Fur Texture: Soft and Thick
Fur Length: Very Long
Markings: She has one spot of white on her front left toe.
Eye Color: Dark Amber
Body Type/Structure: Tiny and lithe, very muscular.
Height: Super short 16.5cm
Weight: Light at 15lbs
Voice: Warm and even, with a hint of a cold tone
Gait: Smooth and proud, mostly prowling with a high set head
Scent: Like the city, with strong pine scents mixed in and a touch of domesticated rosehip.
Scars / Deformities: She has a large scar on her face and left shoulder, and is missing her left eye completely.
Diseases / Conditions: Partial Blindness due to missing left eye.
Coordination: Off, but sensibly stable.
Reflexes: Extremely good due to her partial lack of sight.
Strength: She's decently strong, it's where she applies it.
Image(s): Coming Soon! They will be in a slideshow when they're up.
Current Name: Nimbleshade
Other Names, if any: Reaper
Age (in moons): 36 Moons
Gender: Female (She/Her PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Biromantic, Heterosexual (Masculine Preference)
Creation Date: 6/10/2016
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Shadowclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: City Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): None
Apprentice(s): Open
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Fang (NPC)
Mother (s): Pearl (NPC)
Sibling(s): 1 Slot Open
Offspring: Open in the Future
Best Friend(s): Open
Friend(s): Open
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (I would like Dialogue first)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: She's sarcastic, personable, but socially awkward, hiding that fact with quick wit and insults. She's uncharacteristically kindhearted, but she understands when she needs to make a risky and hard decision. She keeps her clan's ideals and needs first above her own, and has proven a useful ally in hunting and fighting, even if she struggles to work at all with others successfully. She's a loner by nature, and social interaction exhausts her, but she will put herself out there for those she cares about. She's easily irritated, however, and don't ever think she'll tell you everything she's helping, her life's stings have made her keep everything locked up close, even if you need to hear it.
She loves helping others, but she prefers doing it from the shadows, where others get the credit and she doesn't have to be in the limelight. She's terrified of speaking in crowds, and her anxiety likes to eat at her, but she will hide that and appear as if nothing's wrong until she is alone. She bottles everything up, and is actually very sensitive to verbal ques and words, though she rarely shows it, preferring to suffer in silence until she can cry and let everything out alone.
Nimbleshade is extremely loyal to those around her, but she will ultimately put her clan above herself, on every occasion except those she knows it is wrong of her to do so. She hates that she can't think of herself ever, but the safety and lives of others ultimately come first in her opinion. She doesn't value her own life very highly, and often gets in trouble with those around her for this fact.
Traits:
Sarcastic
Personable
Socially Awkward
Socially Exhausted
Seemingly Uncharacteristically Kind
Outgoing (In Appearance)
Tight-lipped
Willing to make the rough decision
Decent Hunter and Fighter
Horrible at Working Together
Easily Irritated
Loner
Secretive
Mysterious with most of her knowledge
Vague
Mental Age: 60 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Depression and Anxiety
Phobias: Claustrophobia
Sociability: Seemingly Very Sociable, by nature, a Loner
Outlook: Pessimistic, but she can be Optimistic if she has a reason to be
Responsibility: Very Responsible
Cleanliness: Very Clean
Generosity: Slightly Generous, but she isn't to strangers (unless they're kits)
Manners: Well Mannered
Bravery: Very Brave (Unless she's in a box. Then she isn't brave at all.)
More Logical or More Emotional?: Logical, she shuts off emotion
Favorite Season: Leaf-Fall
Favorite Food(s): Crow and Sparrow
Favorite Word: Trust
Favorite Sound: Leaves falling softly to the ground
Greatest Hope: To help achieve victory in anything her clan does
Greatest Strength: Willingness to make a decision, decisiveness, and logical outlook
Greatest Weakness: Lack of use of emotion in most decisions, Loner nature
Worst Nightmare: Being stuck in a dark, small box by herself with no way out
Deepest Darkest Secret: She has killed dozens of cats.
Most Treasured Memory: Being accepted into the ranks of Shadowclan after a life of rough hardships.
Quirk(s): She has a habit of reflection questions with quips and insults, and uses self-deprecating jokes to hide her depression.
Theme Song(s): Skan & Krale - No Glory (feat. M.I.M.E & Drama B)
Background:
Place of Birth: A city somewhere far from the territories
Date of Birth: 8th of Dec
Former rank(s): Rogue
Beliefs: Unknown
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): Mixed Breed
Fur Color(s): Dark Dusty Grey
Fur Texture: Soft and Thick
Fur Length: Very Long
Markings: She has one spot of white on her front left toe.
Eye Color: Dark Amber
Body Type/Structure: Tiny and lithe, very muscular.
Height: Super short 16.5cm
Weight: Light at 15lbs
Voice: Warm and even, with a hint of a cold tone
Gait: Smooth and proud, mostly prowling with a high set head
Scent: Like the city, with strong pine scents mixed in and a touch of domesticated rosehip.
Scars / Deformities: She has a large scar on her face and left shoulder, and is missing her left eye completely.
Diseases / Conditions: Partial Blindness due to missing left eye.
Coordination: Off, but sensibly stable.
Reflexes: Extremely good due to her partial lack of sight.
Strength: She's decently strong, it's where she applies it.
Image(s): Coming Soon! They will be in a slideshow when they're up.