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Description

EDIT 01/08/17: whats this new art and info? i , actually paying attention to a cat other than bearstar? witchcraft.
This character used to be named Canaryhope, but ive since gotten it changed!!

I D E N T I T Y
Name: Bathope. {for their large ears}
Past Names: Batkit , Batpaw ,
Nickname(s): None.

Age: Adult.
Sex: Female.
Gender: Male (Ftm trans).
Pronouns: He/Him.

Clan: Lindenclan.
Rank: Elder (de-commissioned warrior).
Apprentice: None.
Mentor: None.

Scent: Wet leaves, a mix of sharp spices from pain meds.
Voice: To Be Decided.

A P P E A R A N C E

Breed: Mixed.
Fur Length: Short, with long wisps on ears, head, neck/cheeks and tail.
Build: Large, flat paws, straight back, bulky shoulders.
Pelt Texture: Plush, with wispy parts. Not super soft due to poor cleaning.

Pawpads and Nose: Black.
Eyes: Pale purple, usually bloodshot.

Weight: Above average.
Height: Above average.

Injuries | Disabilities | Scars: None.

S T A T I S T I C S

Senses
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Sight
  ●●●●●●●○○○ - Hearing
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Taste
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Smell
  ●●○○○○○○○○ - Touch
  Statistics
  ●●○○○○○○○○ - Strength
  ●●●●●●●○○○ - Intelligence
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Endurance
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Speed
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Agility
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Jumping
  ●○○○○○○○○ - Climbing
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Stealth

  ●●●●●●○○○○ - Crafting/artistic skills
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Herbal Knowledge
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Kitting Knowledge
  Daily Life
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Leadership
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Loyalty
  ●●●●●●○○○○ - Memory
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Ability to learn
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Swimming
  ●●●○○○○○○○ - Tactician
  Beliefs
  ●●●○○○○○○○ - Starclan
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Dark Forest
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Curses

P E R S O N A L I T Y

(Positive)
(Neutral)
(Negative)

[ Caring | Sarcastic | Cynical | Insomniac | Trustworthy | Wary | Pessimistic | Grumpy ]

Caring
Caring (to those they love)

car·ing

ˈkeriNG/

adjective

displaying kindness and concern for others.

"a caring and invaluable friend"

Sarcastic
Sarcastic

sar·cas·tic

särˈkastik/

adjective

marked by or given to using irony in order to mock or convey contempt.

"sarcastic comments on their failures"

Cynical
Cynical
cyn·i·cal

ˈsinək(ə)l/

adjective

believing that people are motivated by self-interest; distrustful of human sincerity or integrity.

"her cynical attitude"

Insomniac
Insomniac

in·som·ni·ac

inˈsämnēˌak/

noun

noun: insomniac; plural noun: insomniacs

a person who is regularly unable to sleep.

"I'm a terrible insomniac, I often write from four in the morning to seven"

Trustworthy
Trustworthy
trust·wor·thy

ˈtrəs(t)ˌwərT͟Hē/

adjective

able to be relied on as honest or truthful.

"leave a spare key with a trustworthy neighbor"

Wary
Wary

war·y

ˈwerē/

adjective

feeling or showing caution about possible dangers or problems.

"dogs that have been mistreated often remain very wary of strangers"

Pessimistic
Pessimistic
pes·si·mis·tic

ˌpesəˈmistik/

adjective

tending to see the worst aspect of things or believe that the worst will happen.

"he was pessimistic about the prospects"

Grumpy
Grumpy
grump·y

ˈɡrəmpē/

adjective

bad-tempered and sulky.

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

Mother: Featherpelt [NPC]
Adoptive Mother: N/A
Father: Rippleclaw [Deceased]

Adoptive Father: N/A

Aunts/Adoptive Aunts: Unknown Name + Location
Uncles/Adoptive Uncles: Unknown Name + Location
Cousins/Adoptive Cousins: Unknown Name + Location

Littermates:
Sparroweyes | OPEN !!
Other siblings/Adoptive siblings:
N/A

P E R S O N A L

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Polyamorous
Status: Open

Current Mate: None
Activity:

Current Attraction #1: Name | Gender | @

Activity: Active

Current Attraction #?: Name | Gender | @

Activity: ???

Kinks / Attractions: Accepting, patient, Caring.

Kits/Adoptive Kits: None
Grand-Kits/Adoptive Grand-kits: None

H I S T O R Y

Pre clans / kithood:
TBA!! Old version, really inaccurate:
Canarykit was born into a family of 4 - His mother, Father and sister. Since birth, she always thought something was off. She always wanted to play as a male warrior that saved the clan and became leader! Her sister thought nothing of it since they were young. Her parent however were a little worried at this notion.
One day her father pulled her aside and asked her why she always wanted to be the boy. She simply responded with "Well, I've always felt like a boy!" From that day on, her parents knew something was up, and spoke with the medicine cat apprentice.
One day Canarykit was wandering around camp as she was almost ready to be an apprentice. She walked around, looking for either the deputy or leader as she had a burning question to ask. Finding Petalflake, the deputy, she asked her what happened to a she-cat who though she was a tom. Petalflake simply responded "Then maybe they were meant to be at tom!"
Day after day Canarykit thought about what she had said, and one day as she pondered over her birth, she heard a clan meeting being called. Her sister came bounding over to her, saying they were becoming apprentices!
Her mentor was Sharkfang.

She was named Canarypaw.

Apprenticeship:
TBA !! Old version, really inaccurate:
Starting training almost immediately, Canarypaw was light on her feet and got birds and squirrels almost immediately. Because of her light structure, she found it harder to stay firm footed in combat, and often bounced around on her feet, much to her mentor's dislike, who was very bitter.
One day, about 3 moons into training, Sharkfang yelled at her, saying that she was such a girly-girl and would never survive a real fight.
Enraged, she went flying at her mentor, spitting at his saying she was a tom. She cut his face and he sent her flying against a tree. Staggering back up, Canarypaw faced the now laughing warrior. "YOU? A TOM? LOOK BETWEEN YOUR LEGS YOU MOUSE-BRAIN YOU'RE A SHE-CAT!" Crying, she attacked at full-force, and almost dealt a killing blow. However, another warrior named Ripplebark rushed in to pull him off his mentor. Canary was still in tears and she said what happened, the other cat staggering to his paws.
Ripplebark was in shock at the other warrior's actions, and started to walk Canarypaw back to camp, when Sharkfang rushed Canarypaw, dragging him back and throwing him at some rocks while screaming "DISGRACE OF STARCLAN! NO NORMAL CAT WOULD BELIEVE TO BE THE OTHER GENDER!" Fracturing his jaw on the rocks, Canaryhope when flying as Ripplebark attacked the other warrior. Knocking him unconscious, Ripplebark left Sharkfang and instead went to Canaryypaw. Hoisting him onto his back, he brought the apprentice back to camp and sent others to retrieve Sharkfang. However when the warriors got there, Sharkfang was nowhere to be found.
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Canarypaw spent many days in the medicine cat's den until the slash and fracture of his jaw were healed. It took a while until he could eat normally again, but his time spent in the medicine cat's den was well-used. He constantly asked the medicine cat is they had ever head of a she-cat feeling like they were meant to be a tom, or a tom feeling like they were meant to be a she-cat.

((WIP - new mentor Ripplebark))

He was named Canarypaws.
Warrior years :
TBA !! a bear gave him the body injuries sdfkjlsdf
Elder years:

((STORY ON GOING))

R O L E P L A Y

Timezone: EST

RP Method:

✘ ||Notes || Only if you cannot do anything else

✔ ||Comments || On app is prefered, but if the story is related to a piece then maybe

✔ ||Skype || Only if i trust you and this isnt our character's first roleplays or you cannot do anything else

✘ ||Chatrooms/Chatzy || Under no circumstances

RP Form:

✔ ||Paragraph || Highly prefered

✔ ||Script (1-2 sentences) || On occasion, only in skype
✘ ||First Person || No thanks

✔ ||Third Person || This is how i write

RP Rating:

✔ ||G/PG

✔ ||PG + 13

✔ ||M

Sample:
Sample taken from an RP with @ Pandorachi :

Flinching at the sound of her quiet voice, he cringed as the words stuck into his brain.
"I..." He tried to come up with a lie, a fib, a cover up story, but he just couldn't.
"He's a monster... and hes sculpting me to fit his perfect ideal..." Lizardpaw murmured as he lay down, sighing.
Covering his face with his paws, he gave up. "I can't keep doing this anymore sky..."
The tom squirmed uncomfortably at the memories the blood caused, all those training sessions -
claws hitting skin, faces flushed, fatigue and passion blending together.

Credits for base formating go to: Jerry-Berry (ive altered it)

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

||Acquaintance
||Friend
||Best Friend

||Looks up to
||Respect
||Great Respect

||Slight Curiosity
||Suspicious Of
||Interested In

||Platonic Like
||Platonic Love
||Like Family

||Slight Crush
|| Crush
||Loves

||Slight Attraction
||Physical Attraction
||Lusts For

||Distant Relative
||Relative
|Close Relative

||Nervous
||Discomfort
||Frightened of

||Slight Annoyance
||Dislikes
||Hates

|| Dead
|| Mate
|| Former Mate

|| Sworn enemy
|| Past mentor/mentor
|| Apprentice/past apprentice
|| Mother
|| Father
|| Sibling

Birchclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Lindenclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Pineclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Willowclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Non clan/Starclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Art (c) Creepsalote78
Sketched on Ms paint
Lined on Flash cs5.5
coloured on Paint tool sai

Description

EDIT 01/08/17: whats this new art and info? i , actually paying attention to a cat other than bearstar? witchcraft.
This character used to be named Canaryhope, but ive since gotten it changed!!

I D E N T I T Y
Name: Bathope. {for their large ears}
Past Names: Batkit , Batpaw ,
Nickname(s): None.

Age: Adult.
Sex: Female.
Gender: Male (Ftm trans).
Pronouns: He/Him.

Clan: Lindenclan.
Rank: Elder (de-commissioned warrior).
Apprentice: None.
Mentor: None.

Scent: Wet leaves, a mix of sharp spices from pain meds.
Voice: To Be Decided.

A P P E A R A N C E

Breed: Mixed.
Fur Length: Short, with long wisps on ears, head, neck/cheeks and tail.
Build: Large, flat paws, straight back, bulky shoulders.
Pelt Texture: Plush, with wispy parts. Not super soft due to poor cleaning.

Pawpads and Nose: Black.
Eyes: Pale purple, usually bloodshot.

Weight: Above average.
Height: Above average.

Injuries | Disabilities | Scars: None.

S T A T I S T I C S

Senses
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Sight
  ●●●●●●●○○○ - Hearing
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Taste
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Smell
  ●●○○○○○○○○ - Touch
  Statistics
  ●●○○○○○○○○ - Strength
  ●●●●●●●○○○ - Intelligence
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Endurance
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Speed
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Agility
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Jumping
  ●○○○○○○○○ - Climbing
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Stealth

  ●●●●●●○○○○ - Crafting/artistic skills
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Herbal Knowledge
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Kitting Knowledge
  Daily Life
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Leadership
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Loyalty
  ●●●●●●○○○○ - Memory
  ●●●●●○○○○○ - Ability to learn
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Swimming
  ●●●○○○○○○○ - Tactician
  Beliefs
  ●●●○○○○○○○ - Starclan
  ●●●●○○○○○○ - Dark Forest
  ●○○○○○○○○○ - Curses

P E R S O N A L I T Y

(Positive)
(Neutral)
(Negative)

[ Caring | Sarcastic | Cynical | Insomniac | Trustworthy | Wary | Pessimistic | Grumpy ]

Caring
Caring (to those they love)

car·ing

ˈkeriNG/

adjective

displaying kindness and concern for others.

"a caring and invaluable friend"

Sarcastic
Sarcastic

sar·cas·tic

särˈkastik/

adjective

marked by or given to using irony in order to mock or convey contempt.

"sarcastic comments on their failures"

Cynical
Cynical
cyn·i·cal

ˈsinək(ə)l/

adjective

believing that people are motivated by self-interest; distrustful of human sincerity or integrity.

"her cynical attitude"

Insomniac
Insomniac

in·som·ni·ac

inˈsämnēˌak/

noun

noun: insomniac; plural noun: insomniacs

a person who is regularly unable to sleep.

"I'm a terrible insomniac, I often write from four in the morning to seven"

Trustworthy
Trustworthy
trust·wor·thy

ˈtrəs(t)ˌwərT͟Hē/

adjective

able to be relied on as honest or truthful.

"leave a spare key with a trustworthy neighbor"

Wary
Wary

war·y

ˈwerē/

adjective

feeling or showing caution about possible dangers or problems.

"dogs that have been mistreated often remain very wary of strangers"

Pessimistic
Pessimistic
pes·si·mis·tic

ˌpesəˈmistik/

adjective

tending to see the worst aspect of things or believe that the worst will happen.

"he was pessimistic about the prospects"

Grumpy
Grumpy
grump·y

ˈɡrəmpē/

adjective

bad-tempered and sulky.

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

Mother: Featherpelt [NPC]
Adoptive Mother: N/A
Father: Rippleclaw [Deceased]

Adoptive Father: N/A

Aunts/Adoptive Aunts: Unknown Name + Location
Uncles/Adoptive Uncles: Unknown Name + Location
Cousins/Adoptive Cousins: Unknown Name + Location

Littermates:
Sparroweyes | OPEN !!
Other siblings/Adoptive siblings:
N/A

P E R S O N A L

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Polyamorous
Status: Open

Current Mate: None
Activity:

Current Attraction #1: Name | Gender | @

Activity: Active

Current Attraction #?: Name | Gender | @

Activity: ???

Kinks / Attractions: Accepting, patient, Caring.

Kits/Adoptive Kits: None
Grand-Kits/Adoptive Grand-kits: None

H I S T O R Y

Pre clans / kithood:
TBA!! Old version, really inaccurate:
Canarykit was born into a family of 4 - His mother, Father and sister. Since birth, she always thought something was off. She always wanted to play as a male warrior that saved the clan and became leader! Her sister thought nothing of it since they were young. Her parent however were a little worried at this notion.
One day her father pulled her aside and asked her why she always wanted to be the boy. She simply responded with "Well, I've always felt like a boy!" From that day on, her parents knew something was up, and spoke with the medicine cat apprentice.
One day Canarykit was wandering around camp as she was almost ready to be an apprentice. She walked around, looking for either the deputy or leader as she had a burning question to ask. Finding Petalflake, the deputy, she asked her what happened to a she-cat who though she was a tom. Petalflake simply responded "Then maybe they were meant to be at tom!"
Day after day Canarykit thought about what she had said, and one day as she pondered over her birth, she heard a clan meeting being called. Her sister came bounding over to her, saying they were becoming apprentices!
Her mentor was Sharkfang.

She was named Canarypaw.

Apprenticeship:
TBA !! Old version, really inaccurate:
Starting training almost immediately, Canarypaw was light on her feet and got birds and squirrels almost immediately. Because of her light structure, she found it harder to stay firm footed in combat, and often bounced around on her feet, much to her mentor's dislike, who was very bitter.
One day, about 3 moons into training, Sharkfang yelled at her, saying that she was such a girly-girl and would never survive a real fight.
Enraged, she went flying at her mentor, spitting at his saying she was a tom. She cut his face and he sent her flying against a tree. Staggering back up, Canarypaw faced the now laughing warrior. "YOU? A TOM? LOOK BETWEEN YOUR LEGS YOU MOUSE-BRAIN YOU'RE A SHE-CAT!" Crying, she attacked at full-force, and almost dealt a killing blow. However, another warrior named Ripplebark rushed in to pull him off his mentor. Canary was still in tears and she said what happened, the other cat staggering to his paws.
Ripplebark was in shock at the other warrior's actions, and started to walk Canarypaw back to camp, when Sharkfang rushed Canarypaw, dragging him back and throwing him at some rocks while screaming "DISGRACE OF STARCLAN! NO NORMAL CAT WOULD BELIEVE TO BE THE OTHER GENDER!" Fracturing his jaw on the rocks, Canaryhope when flying as Ripplebark attacked the other warrior. Knocking him unconscious, Ripplebark left Sharkfang and instead went to Canaryypaw. Hoisting him onto his back, he brought the apprentice back to camp and sent others to retrieve Sharkfang. However when the warriors got there, Sharkfang was nowhere to be found.
--------------------------------------
Canarypaw spent many days in the medicine cat's den until the slash and fracture of his jaw were healed. It took a while until he could eat normally again, but his time spent in the medicine cat's den was well-used. He constantly asked the medicine cat is they had ever head of a she-cat feeling like they were meant to be a tom, or a tom feeling like they were meant to be a she-cat.

((WIP - new mentor Ripplebark))

He was named Canarypaws.
Warrior years :
TBA !! a bear gave him the body injuries sdfkjlsdf
Elder years:

((STORY ON GOING))

R O L E P L A Y

Timezone: EST

RP Method:

✘ ||Notes || Only if you cannot do anything else

✔ ||Comments || On app is prefered, but if the story is related to a piece then maybe

✔ ||Skype || Only if i trust you and this isnt our character's first roleplays or you cannot do anything else

✘ ||Chatrooms/Chatzy || Under no circumstances

RP Form:

✔ ||Paragraph || Highly prefered

✔ ||Script (1-2 sentences) || On occasion, only in skype
✘ ||First Person || No thanks

✔ ||Third Person || This is how i write

RP Rating:

✔ ||G/PG

✔ ||PG + 13

✔ ||M

Sample:
Sample taken from an RP with @ Pandorachi :

Flinching at the sound of her quiet voice, he cringed as the words stuck into his brain.
"I..." He tried to come up with a lie, a fib, a cover up story, but he just couldn't.
"He's a monster... and hes sculpting me to fit his perfect ideal..." Lizardpaw murmured as he lay down, sighing.
Covering his face with his paws, he gave up. "I can't keep doing this anymore sky..."
The tom squirmed uncomfortably at the memories the blood caused, all those training sessions -
claws hitting skin, faces flushed, fatigue and passion blending together.

Credits for base formating go to: Jerry-Berry (ive altered it)

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

||Acquaintance
||Friend
||Best Friend

||Looks up to
||Respect
||Great Respect

||Slight Curiosity
||Suspicious Of
||Interested In

||Platonic Like
||Platonic Love
||Like Family

||Slight Crush
|| Crush
||Loves

||Slight Attraction
||Physical Attraction
||Lusts For

||Distant Relative
||Relative
|Close Relative

||Nervous
||Discomfort
||Frightened of

||Slight Annoyance
||Dislikes
||Hates

|| Dead
|| Mate
|| Former Mate

|| Sworn enemy
|| Past mentor/mentor
|| Apprentice/past apprentice
|| Mother
|| Father
|| Sibling

Birchclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Lindenclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Pineclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Willowclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Non clan/Starclan-

Bullets | Name | Owner | - "Thoughts"

Art (c) Creepsalote78
Sketched on Ms paint
Lined on Flash cs5.5
coloured on Paint tool sai