ROLEPLAYER:
Username: Stormshock
Displayname: Vintage
What you would like to be called durring roleplay: Vintage
Activity Level:10/10
Muse Level:10 or 9.
Other:
CHARACTER:
Name: Jadepaw{Real Name}
Gender: Female
Rank: Council
Age: 8 Moons
Appearance: Jadepaw is a a pretty tortoisshell. A.K.A, a light brown female Medic Apprentice. Sunlight streaming through the trees in a lush forest is probably the pretty golden and brown shade Jadepaw is. She is quite a small apprentice, and was the runt of her litter. She likes to use her size to her advantage when going on an adventure. Jadepaw has short, stubby little legs, which easily explains why she is very slow. Jadepaw would make a horrible warrior, with her long tail, short legs, and long whiskers that catch on everything. Jadepaw has the brightest forest emerald green eyes in the world{Exagerating.}, that almost make up in the lack of her physical qualities. She has long, jackle like ears, and a white belly and chest fur. Her ears release heat, but also releases heat in the winter, freezing her. Jadepaw has one black paw, hence the 'paw' at the end of her name.
Family: Jadepaw's mother, Flicker, and her father, Flare, absolutly hated her. Since she was the runt, they took Jadepaw's sister, Leaf, off, and abandoned her with Artimisclan.
Mate/Crush: Has none. I just made her.
Roleplay Sample[required]: Jadepaw woke to the sound of mewling kits, screaming and crying, thus, waking her up. The kits had been doing that to Jadepaw now for days, giving Jadepaw little sleep, and it was hard for her to concentrate. The light tortoisshell warrior sighed, and lifted herself off of the hard ground in the Medic Den. She reached out her small paws, and slightly folded her back, stretching, and sighing with relife as all the tencity washed out of her spine. Jadepaw looked up, and slowly, but surely, padded out of the Medic Den, flicking her long and clumsy tail around and about. She was always alone, since her mother and father, Flicker and Flare, had abandoned her because she was the runt of their litter and tacken away her sister, Leaf, she was all alone. No apprentices licked her because she came from a rouge family, not straight from Artemisclan. Jadepaw finally had reached the ledge that she usually observed the clan from. She buched up her small, stubly hunches, and launched herself up the ledge. Jadepaw gripped the edge with her short claws, and was slowly sliding down. This was her routine every morning. Wake up early, try to get up the ledge. Fail, and scrabble up because of her small legs, and observe the clan. Jadepaw pulled herself up the steep ledge with her small claws, and lay down, panting. Once Jadepaw's breathing returned to normal, she heaved her self onto her bottom, and sat, watching the ways of her clan, Artemisclan.
Other: Sorry to bother you, but you didn't put ther personality in there, and there is much to explain about Jadepaw's personality.