Post by damian on Oct 23, 2015 2:16:35 GMT
 | :: Character Name :: Frostheart // frost for his birth season; heart for his compassion. :: Character Age :: 26 moons :: Character Gender :: Male :: Character Appearance :: Alt- hough his name implies frosty white fur, this tom's coat has a more eggshell tint to it. No markings appear on his body (and no scars are visible), and his soft fur does not seem to be plagued by any blemish. Amber eyes, often half-lidded and concerned, tie in well with his warm color palette. |
| :: Personality :: Surprisingly, Frostheart is neither cold or heartless. Ironically, he's the exact opposite. The tom is a warm soul, spending his days helping others. He is a calm-hearted cat often thinking of others; in doing so, he worries about how they will turn out and makes an effort to make sure that he can help them achieve their goals. He respects their wishes if they do not wish to be helped, but he will offer it -- they only need to ask and he will help. He is also rather loyal, helping his clan out as much as he can. And Frostheart will do almost anything for his clan. But even if his loyalty runs deep, he will not sit still if ano- ther cat needs help. He will help in any way that he can, regardless of affiliation. The tom is a rather violence-hating and calm cat as well. He is not quick to rise to anger and he seeks peaceful resolution to all problems. He does not see the need for needless violence. Instead, he offers his help to resolve the problem and move on peacefully. | // Traits: kind, nosy, helpful, caring, respectful, loyal // Other: he enjoys being near kits, etc. |
| :: Relationships :: // Parents: Misteye, Leopardspot (adoptive) // Family: to be named warrior (?) // Friends: To be Decided // Other: None | :: Clan Information :: Frostheart is a warrior in Nightclan. |
| :: History :: When he was born, the air was freezing and the plants were dead. Some said that he was doomed to a same fate, but miraculously, he had survived (as did his sibling). Frostheart had always credited his mother for that, but he never actually remembered what had caused his survival. But he did not question it. Instead, the tom looked towards that miracle with gratitude. A gratitude that he still carries, even today (in the modern age). But within a few days of his birth, his father had died from being injured on thunderpath when he wondered out to far. His mother, Misteye, was devastated but tried to move on the best she could for her kits. Luckily, there was a caring she cat that helped her take care of her young while she grieved. She was like another mother to them, and helped the three move on eventually. Soon came the two kits time for apprenticeship. It was during his time as an apprentice that he began to develop the mindset and personality he has in the the modern day. With every lesson he learned, Frostheart was learning to help his clan to a better future. That was something he enjoyed. And from that joy came a want to help others. As time went on and he had slowly made his way through apprenticeship without much trouble, that want only grew in size. And soon, it began to become a goal: help others in any way he can. And for the rest of his life, he sought to do that. But he had his whole life ahead of him, it seemed, and he could only do so much. Much of his warrior days were spent just helping out the camp the best he could. Bring back enough food; help on patrols; etc. And he was content with it. He still is. But it was only through a wild bunch of kits that he learned that he preferred to help others directly. He helped them grow as much as he could (as an outside source) and found it rewarding. |
:: Credits :: art by crow
