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My boy's character sheet. This is the second rendition of him, he's all prettied up and in a new RP group now so yay.

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-OOC-
High Rank Desired:
Referred by: HauntedWeeaboo
Roleplayer notes to other players: If you'd like to RP just throw me a note.
Adopted from: n/a

-Character-
Name: Snickers (Kittypet)| Sandkit| Sandpaw |  Sandheart
    [Sand] - Colour of pelt
    [Heart] - Brave and loyal personality.
Clan: Quakeclan
Age (moons): 33 moons
Rank: Deputy
Gender: Male (dab)
Breed:
Ragdoll x Siamese
             Ragdoll - 70%
           Siamese - 30%
Appearance details:
      Consisting of mostly fur, Sandheart looks more fluff than muscle but rest assured he's fit underneath the mass. He's tall standing, with cream coloured fur that's pointed in a light brown with a white undercoat that reaches up his flanks and over his cheek fur. He has blue eyes and pink paw pads and nose. His right ear is torn on the outside.

-History-

Kit: Born a kittypet in a litter of three, Sandheart, or "Snickers"; as the two-legged caretaker had donned him, lived a peaceful start to a life. Fresh milk at every turn, and a warm blanket to snuggle into when his mother was away hunting the mice that stowed away in the barn. It wasn't until he was a young adolescent that he came across his first warrior. He was intrigued by their wild lifestyle, the freedom and life that they had and after many a task joined them. Leaving the warmth and care of the two-legs behind him to take on the more demanding life of a warrior.
Apprentice: Apprenticed in his late adolescence he worked hard everyday to impress his mentor. He had troubles and many setbacks that threw his candidacy as a Warrior cat into turmoil. His nature pooled out more here as he was determined to prove to his rivals that he wasn't some kittypet who was to be pampered and this fueled his hatred of the circumstances of his birth and caused him to push himself to show others he was no pushover.
Warrior: Sandheart became a warrior during the years of war with the Tideclan, after proving himself worth when he reached the time for his ceremony, the tom spent each and everyday doing his duty. When it came time for the battles he was tooth and claw only exhausting when the last of the enemy had fallen or turned tail.

-About-
Personality: Three good traits, Three neutral traits, Three bad traits,

        Loyal - Though brash when angered, Sandheart knows when he's been put in his place and will almost always stand down when given orders by those above him. He will, on the occasion that he truly believes that his superior is incorrect, will speak his mind and confront them.
        Suave- He knows what to say when it needs to be said, and will with ease sway a cat's mind with a flick of the tail and shift of the body.
  Bold- This mixes with his respect a lot, Sandheart is happy to take risks when others might be cautious. He'll step into fights to stop or harass them more even if it endangers him.
       Brazen - Not one to turn down a fight and flee, this tom will happily put his all when defending his clan and 'family'.
       Long-Fused: Unless threatened by rival clan members or challenged in any way, during the normal day it takes a lot of pestering and kits pulling on his tail to make his ears flick back and teeth to bare.
       Blunt -  Stuck in his old Thunderclan ways Sandheart is bold and blunt, speaking his mind be it rude or polite in the current circumstance.
       Concieted- He's pretty, and unfortunatley he knows it. His suaveness gets the better of him at times and he uses his vanity for personal gain.
   Unkind- Truth be told Sandheart can be the biggest arse when he wants to be. He's loyal to the clan and detests all Tide cats, and wont give anyone a second chance unless they prove themselves. He will only lash out at his own kin if they are cruel to him.
       Jealous - A rather dissaproving trait that only rears it's ugly head when he's looking for a mate. He refuses to find one, but it sometimes appears when romance is presented in front of him.

Likes:
Sun-baking on rocks
The dark
morning dew
Dislikes:

Night chills
Birds
Personal Insecurities
Skilled at: Fighting, Hunting
Average at: Climbing
Weak at: Speed, Fishing

Other notable information:
Aspirations and Motivations: Aspires to put the right back into the world, even if it means others may die. Seeing the weak become strong is his motivation.
Outlook on life/Motto:
Afterlife opinion: Sandheart likes the idea of Starclan but is skeptical, believing in karma more than ancient cats. He does not say that they are not real, but he prefers the living.
Warrior code opinion: The warrior code is stronger than blood.
Favorites:
Prey - Rat
Duty - Guarding
Season - Greenleaf
Smell - Ocean spray
Sound - Quiet
Other - Likes to see others be strong
Least Favorite:
Prey - Bird
Duty - Punishment
Season - Leafbare
Smell - Blood
Sound - Loud bird calls
Other - Disikes seeing death presented in front of him, though wont stop to kill is neccesary

-Relationships-
Orientation: Straight
Looking for: Not looking. Stat. Won't deny pleasant platonic company though.
Ideal Relationship and Traits: Someone who's happy to speak her mind, to confront him and to tell him off when he really needs it. Pretty much a cat with backbone. Someone who's not afraid to be herself and speak out of rank if need be.

Mentor: Closed
Apprentice: Flamepaw (Current)(Kulily )
Crush: Closed
Mate: Closed
Ex-Mate/s: None
Kin: None

Kin ||  Dislike ||   Caution ||   Acquaintance/Neutral ||  Mentor/Apprentice ||  Friend ||  Positive ||  Attracted ||  Negative ||  - Enemy ||  - Haven't met ||  - Love (platonic and not-platonic) ||  - Mate ||  - Deceased (StarClan) ||  - Deceased (Dark Forest) ||  - Still grieving

Flamepaw |Kulily |  [||] - TBA

-Roleplay-
He stood on the edge of the boulder, claws apparent through the thick fur of his toes as his body tensed at the news. His nose wrinkled but he bare no teeth as the scout reported his findings; three cats sighted prowling not far from their first territory border, pelts unknown but obviously from Tideclan. "What buisness do they have?" he demanded, unsurpised when his fellow cat shook his head and denied any knowledge on the subject. "I will bring this to the attention of Mudstar, in the meantime watch their moves. If they even take a step into the ravine notify me." His tail twitched and the scout turned tail with a nod, quickening their steps with noticable haste. Sandheart's temper had flared, but the constant pushing of Tideclan was becoming obvious that he suspected they were up to something.
Preferred methods: Notes, Skype, Google Docs.

Application template: WCTOC New Template

Description
My boy's character sheet. This is the second rendition of him, he's all prettied up and in a new RP group now so yay.

-------

-OOC-
High Rank Desired:
Referred by: HauntedWeeaboo
Roleplayer notes to other players: If you'd like to RP just throw me a note.
Adopted from: n/a

-Character-
Name: Snickers (Kittypet)| Sandkit| Sandpaw |  Sandheart
    [Sand] - Colour of pelt
    [Heart] - Brave and loyal personality.
Clan: Quakeclan
Age (moons): 33 moons
Rank: Deputy
Gender: Male (dab)
Breed:
Ragdoll x Siamese
             Ragdoll - 70%
           Siamese - 30%
Appearance details:
      Consisting of mostly fur, Sandheart looks more fluff than muscle but rest assured he's fit underneath the mass. He's tall standing, with cream coloured fur that's pointed in a light brown with a white undercoat that reaches up his flanks and over his cheek fur. He has blue eyes and pink paw pads and nose. His right ear is torn on the outside.

-History-

Kit: Born a kittypet in a litter of three, Sandheart, or "Snickers"; as the two-legged caretaker had donned him, lived a peaceful start to a life. Fresh milk at every turn, and a warm blanket to snuggle into when his mother was away hunting the mice that stowed away in the barn. It wasn't until he was a young adolescent that he came across his first warrior. He was intrigued by their wild lifestyle, the freedom and life that they had and after many a task joined them. Leaving the warmth and care of the two-legs behind him to take on the more demanding life of a warrior.
Apprentice: Apprenticed in his late adolescence he worked hard everyday to impress his mentor. He had troubles and many setbacks that threw his candidacy as a Warrior cat into turmoil. His nature pooled out more here as he was determined to prove to his rivals that he wasn't some kittypet who was to be pampered and this fueled his hatred of the circumstances of his birth and caused him to push himself to show others he was no pushover.
Warrior: Sandheart became a warrior during the years of war with the Tideclan, after proving himself worth when he reached the time for his ceremony, the tom spent each and everyday doing his duty. When it came time for the battles he was tooth and claw only exhausting when the last of the enemy had fallen or turned tail.

-About-
Personality: Three good traits, Three neutral traits, Three bad traits,

        Loyal - Though brash when angered, Sandheart knows when he's been put in his place and will almost always stand down when given orders by those above him. He will, on the occasion that he truly believes that his superior is incorrect, will speak his mind and confront them.
        Suave- He knows what to say when it needs to be said, and will with ease sway a cat's mind with a flick of the tail and shift of the body.
  Bold- This mixes with his respect a lot, Sandheart is happy to take risks when others might be cautious. He'll step into fights to stop or harass them more even if it endangers him.
       Brazen - Not one to turn down a fight and flee, this tom will happily put his all when defending his clan and 'family'.
       Long-Fused: Unless threatened by rival clan members or challenged in any way, during the normal day it takes a lot of pestering and kits pulling on his tail to make his ears flick back and teeth to bare.
       Blunt -  Stuck in his old Thunderclan ways Sandheart is bold and blunt, speaking his mind be it rude or polite in the current circumstance.
       Concieted- He's pretty, and unfortunatley he knows it. His suaveness gets the better of him at times and he uses his vanity for personal gain.
   Unkind- Truth be told Sandheart can be the biggest arse when he wants to be. He's loyal to the clan and detests all Tide cats, and wont give anyone a second chance unless they prove themselves. He will only lash out at his own kin if they are cruel to him.
       Jealous - A rather dissaproving trait that only rears it's ugly head when he's looking for a mate. He refuses to find one, but it sometimes appears when romance is presented in front of him.

Likes:
Sun-baking on rocks
The dark
morning dew
Dislikes:

Night chills
Birds
Personal Insecurities
Skilled at: Fighting, Hunting
Average at: Climbing
Weak at: Speed, Fishing

Other notable information:
Aspirations and Motivations: Aspires to put the right back into the world, even if it means others may die. Seeing the weak become strong is his motivation.
Outlook on life/Motto:
Afterlife opinion: Sandheart likes the idea of Starclan but is skeptical, believing in karma more than ancient cats. He does not say that they are not real, but he prefers the living.
Warrior code opinion: The warrior code is stronger than blood.
Favorites:
Prey - Rat
Duty - Guarding
Season - Greenleaf
Smell - Ocean spray
Sound - Quiet
Other - Likes to see others be strong
Least Favorite:
Prey - Bird
Duty - Punishment
Season - Leafbare
Smell - Blood
Sound - Loud bird calls
Other - Disikes seeing death presented in front of him, though wont stop to kill is neccesary

-Relationships-
Orientation: Straight
Looking for: Not looking. Stat. Won't deny pleasant platonic company though.
Ideal Relationship and Traits: Someone who's happy to speak her mind, to confront him and to tell him off when he really needs it. Pretty much a cat with backbone. Someone who's not afraid to be herself and speak out of rank if need be.

Mentor: Closed
Apprentice: Flamepaw (Current)(Kulily )
Crush: Closed
Mate: Closed
Ex-Mate/s: None
Kin: None

Kin ||  Dislike ||   Caution ||   Acquaintance/Neutral ||  Mentor/Apprentice ||  Friend ||  Positive ||  Attracted ||  Negative ||  - Enemy ||  - Haven't met ||  - Love (platonic and not-platonic) ||  - Mate ||  - Deceased (StarClan) ||  - Deceased (Dark Forest) ||  - Still grieving

Flamepaw |Kulily |  [||] - TBA

-Roleplay-
He stood on the edge of the boulder, claws apparent through the thick fur of his toes as his body tensed at the news. His nose wrinkled but he bare no teeth as the scout reported his findings; three cats sighted prowling not far from their first territory border, pelts unknown but obviously from Tideclan. "What buisness do they have?" he demanded, unsurpised when his fellow cat shook his head and denied any knowledge on the subject. "I will bring this to the attention of Mudstar, in the meantime watch their moves. If they even take a step into the ravine notify me." His tail twitched and the scout turned tail with a nod, quickening their steps with noticable haste. Sandheart's temper had flared, but the constant pushing of Tideclan was becoming obvious that he suspected they were up to something.
Preferred methods: Notes, Skype, Google Docs.

Application template: WCTOC New Template