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O F F I C I A L N P C F O R

I N F O R M A T I O N

N A M E
Haven Name: Kestrelsong

Other Names: Aliza ( 'Liza )

A G E
Current Age: 2 years 4 months

Birthday: 1 year 2 months B.C. (as of Y2 M2 P.C.)

G E N D E R A N D S E X U A L I T Y
Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Biromantic Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single (looking)

H E R I T A G E
Breed: Norwegian forest cat, American shorthair, domestic shorthair, domestic medium hair, Somali, Turkish van, and other mixed breeds

Ancestral Affiliation: Loner

Origin: Before-Calamity born
R A N K
Profession: Espion

Current Auma Score: 26

Apprentice: N/A

Past apprentices/mentors: N/A

P O W E R S
Power Class: PsychicTelempathy: Idiocy, Creativity, Hope.

Healing: Staunch, Aid, Patch, Cure, Stitch.

Dreamwalking: Dreamweaver.

A B I L I T I E S:
Ability 1: Description

Ability 2: Description

Ability 3: Description
O T H E R
Auma Type: Light

Character Slot: Playable NPC

P L A Y I N G

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Traits: { Outgoing | Headstrong | Lonely }

Summary: Cheerful and bubbly, Aliza is a gentle and kindhearted soul who does her best to look as happy as she can be. This was mostly for the sake of her brother when they lived together in the ravaged world of the Ashen, but since arriving in Safe Haven she's found it easier to smile and be kind in general. More often than not, she'll take the time to talk to others and try to cheer up anyone who doesn't seem 100% okay. She has a bright view of the future, and although she secretly believes that her father was lost to the Ashen, she knows that not everyone is lost. Even if her family is broken, she believes that she can help mend others. For the most part, however, she won't get involved in dangerous situations, even if it involves others. There is a very defined part of her that screams self-preservation, and while she would be very upset to let someone else die on her watch, she wouldn't be willing to give her life for someone she barely knows. The only exception to this is her little brother, of which she defends with the ferociousness that their mother never portrayed. Aliza knows what she wants and she likes to do things her way, often ignoring the advice of others if she doesn't think they know what they're talking about. Most cats she respects if they're in a position of power, but her loyalty is ultimately to herself and to her little brother. Sometimes, her mother is involved in this small circle. She would be much more likely to seek out and protect her little brother in the middle of a battle even if it meant disobeying orders - a life without her brother isn't a life worth living. Ultimately, even though she is bright and bubbly on the outside, she holds a lot of inner doubt and agony about the fact that her family is broken. She knows that a lot of others have had to deal with this, but she doesn't know if she can trust herself to fully open up to others just so they can be ripped away. Aliza is a cat of many acquaintances, but few friends.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral
B A C K S T O R Y
History: Aliza was the first and only daughter of a pretty white and tan she-cat named Ilaria and a ruggedly handsome tabby tom named Kyler. The two cats met during their wanderings when they were younger, and in typical fashion ended up sparking a romance that led to them settling down in a quiet forest occupied by a few other non-aggressive loners. Occasionally, a few cats would come in and stir up trouble, but the two kept their heads low and presence unknown so that the others would leave. Sometimes they would have to leave for a few months, and then come back, but the two loved each other dearly. Of course, their habits of moving around had to cease when they had their first daughter. Aliza's parents were young, so a small litter wasn't completely unexpected. It was simply odd. However, it made them love their daughter even more. Aliza was particularly close with her mother, who would often sing her songs and teach her how to see the beauty in everything. Kyler tried to teach the kit to hunt, but that didn't go over so well with her mother. "Not until she's older!" The concerned queen would exclaim, pulling her daughter closer with her fluffy tail. Perhaps she should've let her mate teach the kitten how to hunt after all. When Aliza was five months old, the Calamity struck. Somehow, among it all, the family was able to survive and preserve through the initial destruction. At five months old, Aliza was old enough to understand the severity of what had happened. Although, a distinct part of her wanted things to just be as they were. To fall back asleep, to close her eyes and let the world be as it was when the sun was bright and the air was warm.
Six months into the Calamity, the family was attacked by hellions. There was such a blur of movement and screams and blood flying through the air that Aliza never remembered the incident well. She knew that her father was thrown far away by one of the Ashen, and that only moments later she too was mercilessly pounded into the ground beside him. There was such a pain in her lungs, she felt as if a rib had broken and was stabbing through it. Everything hurt too much, and she was barely aware of her father placing a paw on her shoulder when she closed her eyes to let the darkness take her. Death seemed nice. She was tired of hurting, tired of running. She'd welcome it with open arms, and leave the world that seemed to only want to hurt her.
But death didn't come. Days later, Aliza opened her eyes to find herself in a cave, with her father breathing safely beside her. She blinked in confusion, wondering how in the world she'd even lived. The answer was her mother, who sat heavily bandaged at the mouth of the cave-like den, staring unblinking out into the world. Aliza was amazed and extremely concerned for her mother, whose pelt was now marred with scars and missing one of her ears. Her tail seemed to be broken in two places, and a bad wound in her left foreleg still oozed sticky blood. She would survive, but it was obvious that somehow, Ilaria had saved them. How, she'd never know. Her mother refused to speak of this issue.
When Aliza was 1 year and 4 months old (five months after the hellion incident), the family received a new little addition. A tiny tom almost in spitting image of his father, with large green eyes. There was an unspoken love between the family as they watched the little kitten nurse, and Ilaria used her tail to flick the noses of her mate and her daughter. "K...A..." she murmured, then smiled warmly. "Kade." Together, all three members raised the youngest with love the first three months of his life. Aliza helped her mother, blushing nervously when Ilaria commented on the younger she-cat's easiness with kits and how she'd make a good mother. Aliza brushed these comments off, claiming that taking care of a little brother was much different than taking care of a child. A month after Kade was born, the Call was heard. The family followed the light, hope in their hearts. It seemed that they were finally reaching happiness, and that everything would be okay.
Of course, tragedy struck. Kyler went missing and Ilaria was devastated. Aliza was able to keep her mother calm for a few months, but alas, it was no use. The hunt for Kyler went on. The family lost their way to Safe Haven. More months dragged on, and Aliza watched as her loving mother grew cold to her children. She watched as her brother began to hate their mother, knowing no better. Aliza knew she couldn't convince him otherwise, and didn't blame him for his feelings. He'd never had her for long as a kind and loving mother, not like she had. So Aliza took the responsibility to look after him while they continued to search for their father. The older cat was horrified when she learned that her mother was refusing to eat, and ended up having to force food down her, much to her brother's disgust. She never mentioned the fact. She knew her brother would rather leave her. But Aliza couldn't. If they found Kyler one day...how could they face their father, knowing they left their mother for dead?
Eventually, though, Aliza began to slowly steer them in the direction of Safe Haven, and they arrived not too long after the events of Babylon. Here, she became an Espion and took up the name of Kestralsong. Ilaria became a Crafter named Wrenstriker, and Kade became an Espion apprentice named Hawkpaw. While she'd rather both of them stay in the walls, she knew there was no convincing her brother to remain passive and still while their father was missing. She still wants to join the hunt to look for him, but mostly for her brother's sake. She'd never tell him, and she might not even realize herself, but she doesn't think he's still alive. He'd been gone for too long, with no word. Still, she does her best to remain looking hopeful and cheerful to others, no matter what she may be feeling inside.

Canon Appearances: - Appearance 1
- Appearance 2
- Appearance 3
N O T E S
Habits: Her favorite color is purple.
Her favorite hobby is singing.
Her favorite time of day is morning.
Her favorite moon phase is the full moon.
Has a secret and dear love for dangling and shiny accessories.

Fears: Terrified of dying alone, and ladybugs are the scariest thing ever

Behaviors: A talented and natural fighter with extreme grace in battle.
She's good at tactics and organizing other cats, often using terrain to benefit her and others.
Works well with others and acutely hones in on details most miss.
Her little brother is the most important thing in her life.
She still loves her mother dearly, though her heart aches for her.
Always seems to be very cheerful. Although, inside, she is very troubled and worried.

Dreams/Goals: To unite her family.

Beliefs: Likes to think that cats go somewhere nice after they die. StarClan doesn't sound like a bad place.

Scars/Disabilities: None, yet

Relationships: None, yet

F A M I L Y T R E E

P A R E N T S
{ Wrenstriker | Female | NPC Espion | Living in Safe Haven }"My mother, oh how I love you. Why have you become so withdrawn? Your passive attitude towards us only severs your bond..."{ Kyler | Male | Unknown | Missing }"My dear father. Please return to us. For little Kade's sake." S I B L I N G S
{ Hawkpaw | Male | NPC Espion Apprentice | Living in Safe Haven }"As troubled as you are, little brother, you will always be my little fledgling. Take flight and soar to greater heights."
E X T R A

S T A T S
Wound Capacity: +5

Carrying Capacity:Armor: ( ++++ )
Weapons: ( +++ )
Items: 2 ItemsDamage: ( ++ ) Melee / ( / ) Ranged

Dodge: ( ++ )

Damage Reduction: 0

Resistances:Physical: ( + )

Mental: ( ++ )

Environmental: ( ++ )

Poison: ( + )

Wyrd: ( --- )

Death: ( ++ )
E Q U I P M E N T
Item 1: Necklace. Stats pending.

Item 2: Item description and stats

Item 3: Item description and stats

Item 4: Item description and stats

Item 5: Item description and stats
C R E D I T S
Blank character sheet © Riveriia

of Stars and Clans © Riveriia , PenguinEatsCarrots , Brayd-Gerard , and other members of the oSaC Admin Team

NPC Upkeep by NPC Guardians Purrlstar and Zarouhi

Kestrelsong © OfStarsAndClans

Description

O F F I C I A L N P C F O R

I N F O R M A T I O N

N A M E
Haven Name: Kestrelsong

Other Names: Aliza ( 'Liza )

A G E
Current Age: 2 years 4 months

Birthday: 1 year 2 months B.C. (as of Y2 M2 P.C.)

G E N D E R A N D S E X U A L I T Y
Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Biromantic Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single (looking)

H E R I T A G E
Breed: Norwegian forest cat, American shorthair, domestic shorthair, domestic medium hair, Somali, Turkish van, and other mixed breeds

Ancestral Affiliation: Loner

Origin: Before-Calamity born
R A N K
Profession: Espion

Current Auma Score: 26

Apprentice: N/A

Past apprentices/mentors: N/A

P O W E R S
Power Class: PsychicTelempathy: Idiocy, Creativity, Hope.

Healing: Staunch, Aid, Patch, Cure, Stitch.

Dreamwalking: Dreamweaver.

A B I L I T I E S:
Ability 1: Description

Ability 2: Description

Ability 3: Description
O T H E R
Auma Type: Light

Character Slot: Playable NPC

P L A Y I N G

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Traits: { Outgoing | Headstrong | Lonely }

Summary: Cheerful and bubbly, Aliza is a gentle and kindhearted soul who does her best to look as happy as she can be. This was mostly for the sake of her brother when they lived together in the ravaged world of the Ashen, but since arriving in Safe Haven she's found it easier to smile and be kind in general. More often than not, she'll take the time to talk to others and try to cheer up anyone who doesn't seem 100% okay. She has a bright view of the future, and although she secretly believes that her father was lost to the Ashen, she knows that not everyone is lost. Even if her family is broken, she believes that she can help mend others. For the most part, however, she won't get involved in dangerous situations, even if it involves others. There is a very defined part of her that screams self-preservation, and while she would be very upset to let someone else die on her watch, she wouldn't be willing to give her life for someone she barely knows. The only exception to this is her little brother, of which she defends with the ferociousness that their mother never portrayed. Aliza knows what she wants and she likes to do things her way, often ignoring the advice of others if she doesn't think they know what they're talking about. Most cats she respects if they're in a position of power, but her loyalty is ultimately to herself and to her little brother. Sometimes, her mother is involved in this small circle. She would be much more likely to seek out and protect her little brother in the middle of a battle even if it meant disobeying orders - a life without her brother isn't a life worth living. Ultimately, even though she is bright and bubbly on the outside, she holds a lot of inner doubt and agony about the fact that her family is broken. She knows that a lot of others have had to deal with this, but she doesn't know if she can trust herself to fully open up to others just so they can be ripped away. Aliza is a cat of many acquaintances, but few friends.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral
B A C K S T O R Y
History: Aliza was the first and only daughter of a pretty white and tan she-cat named Ilaria and a ruggedly handsome tabby tom named Kyler. The two cats met during their wanderings when they were younger, and in typical fashion ended up sparking a romance that led to them settling down in a quiet forest occupied by a few other non-aggressive loners. Occasionally, a few cats would come in and stir up trouble, but the two kept their heads low and presence unknown so that the others would leave. Sometimes they would have to leave for a few months, and then come back, but the two loved each other dearly. Of course, their habits of moving around had to cease when they had their first daughter. Aliza's parents were young, so a small litter wasn't completely unexpected. It was simply odd. However, it made them love their daughter even more. Aliza was particularly close with her mother, who would often sing her songs and teach her how to see the beauty in everything. Kyler tried to teach the kit to hunt, but that didn't go over so well with her mother. "Not until she's older!" The concerned queen would exclaim, pulling her daughter closer with her fluffy tail. Perhaps she should've let her mate teach the kitten how to hunt after all. When Aliza was five months old, the Calamity struck. Somehow, among it all, the family was able to survive and preserve through the initial destruction. At five months old, Aliza was old enough to understand the severity of what had happened. Although, a distinct part of her wanted things to just be as they were. To fall back asleep, to close her eyes and let the world be as it was when the sun was bright and the air was warm.
Six months into the Calamity, the family was attacked by hellions. There was such a blur of movement and screams and blood flying through the air that Aliza never remembered the incident well. She knew that her father was thrown far away by one of the Ashen, and that only moments later she too was mercilessly pounded into the ground beside him. There was such a pain in her lungs, she felt as if a rib had broken and was stabbing through it. Everything hurt too much, and she was barely aware of her father placing a paw on her shoulder when she closed her eyes to let the darkness take her. Death seemed nice. She was tired of hurting, tired of running. She'd welcome it with open arms, and leave the world that seemed to only want to hurt her.
But death didn't come. Days later, Aliza opened her eyes to find herself in a cave, with her father breathing safely beside her. She blinked in confusion, wondering how in the world she'd even lived. The answer was her mother, who sat heavily bandaged at the mouth of the cave-like den, staring unblinking out into the world. Aliza was amazed and extremely concerned for her mother, whose pelt was now marred with scars and missing one of her ears. Her tail seemed to be broken in two places, and a bad wound in her left foreleg still oozed sticky blood. She would survive, but it was obvious that somehow, Ilaria had saved them. How, she'd never know. Her mother refused to speak of this issue.
When Aliza was 1 year and 4 months old (five months after the hellion incident), the family received a new little addition. A tiny tom almost in spitting image of his father, with large green eyes. There was an unspoken love between the family as they watched the little kitten nurse, and Ilaria used her tail to flick the noses of her mate and her daughter. "K...A..." she murmured, then smiled warmly. "Kade." Together, all three members raised the youngest with love the first three months of his life. Aliza helped her mother, blushing nervously when Ilaria commented on the younger she-cat's easiness with kits and how she'd make a good mother. Aliza brushed these comments off, claiming that taking care of a little brother was much different than taking care of a child. A month after Kade was born, the Call was heard. The family followed the light, hope in their hearts. It seemed that they were finally reaching happiness, and that everything would be okay.
Of course, tragedy struck. Kyler went missing and Ilaria was devastated. Aliza was able to keep her mother calm for a few months, but alas, it was no use. The hunt for Kyler went on. The family lost their way to Safe Haven. More months dragged on, and Aliza watched as her loving mother grew cold to her children. She watched as her brother began to hate their mother, knowing no better. Aliza knew she couldn't convince him otherwise, and didn't blame him for his feelings. He'd never had her for long as a kind and loving mother, not like she had. So Aliza took the responsibility to look after him while they continued to search for their father. The older cat was horrified when she learned that her mother was refusing to eat, and ended up having to force food down her, much to her brother's disgust. She never mentioned the fact. She knew her brother would rather leave her. But Aliza couldn't. If they found Kyler one day...how could they face their father, knowing they left their mother for dead?
Eventually, though, Aliza began to slowly steer them in the direction of Safe Haven, and they arrived not too long after the events of Babylon. Here, she became an Espion and took up the name of Kestralsong. Ilaria became a Crafter named Wrenstriker, and Kade became an Espion apprentice named Hawkpaw. While she'd rather both of them stay in the walls, she knew there was no convincing her brother to remain passive and still while their father was missing. She still wants to join the hunt to look for him, but mostly for her brother's sake. She'd never tell him, and she might not even realize herself, but she doesn't think he's still alive. He'd been gone for too long, with no word. Still, she does her best to remain looking hopeful and cheerful to others, no matter what she may be feeling inside.

Canon Appearances: - Appearance 1
- Appearance 2
- Appearance 3
N O T E S
Habits: Her favorite color is purple.
Her favorite hobby is singing.
Her favorite time of day is morning.
Her favorite moon phase is the full moon.
Has a secret and dear love for dangling and shiny accessories.

Fears: Terrified of dying alone, and ladybugs are the scariest thing ever

Behaviors: A talented and natural fighter with extreme grace in battle.
She's good at tactics and organizing other cats, often using terrain to benefit her and others.
Works well with others and acutely hones in on details most miss.
Her little brother is the most important thing in her life.
She still loves her mother dearly, though her heart aches for her.
Always seems to be very cheerful. Although, inside, she is very troubled and worried.

Dreams/Goals: To unite her family.

Beliefs: Likes to think that cats go somewhere nice after they die. StarClan doesn't sound like a bad place.

Scars/Disabilities: None, yet

Relationships: None, yet

F A M I L Y T R E E

P A R E N T S
{ Wrenstriker | Female | NPC Espion | Living in Safe Haven }"My mother, oh how I love you. Why have you become so withdrawn? Your passive attitude towards us only severs your bond..."{ Kyler | Male | Unknown | Missing }"My dear father. Please return to us. For little Kade's sake." S I B L I N G S
{ Hawkpaw | Male | NPC Espion Apprentice | Living in Safe Haven }"As troubled as you are, little brother, you will always be my little fledgling. Take flight and soar to greater heights."
E X T R A

S T A T S
Wound Capacity: +5

Carrying Capacity:Armor: ( ++++ )
Weapons: ( +++ )
Items: 2 ItemsDamage: ( ++ ) Melee / ( / ) Ranged

Dodge: ( ++ )

Damage Reduction: 0

Resistances:Physical: ( + )

Mental: ( ++ )

Environmental: ( ++ )

Poison: ( + )

Wyrd: ( --- )

Death: ( ++ )
E Q U I P M E N T
Item 1: Necklace. Stats pending.

Item 2: Item description and stats

Item 3: Item description and stats

Item 4: Item description and stats

Item 5: Item description and stats
C R E D I T S
Blank character sheet © Riveriia

of Stars and Clans © Riveriia , PenguinEatsCarrots , Brayd-Gerard , and other members of the oSaC Admin Team

NPC Upkeep by NPC Guardians Purrlstar and Zarouhi

Kestrelsong © OfStarsAndClans