Palepelt || Seeker || oSaC

::Updated - 1/2/2018

::Updated - 1/23/2018 - finally on the right app

::Updated - 7/28/2018 - art update! Finally

::Updated - 8/1/2018 - Written finally updated + height and stat charts (still need to do personality + history)

::Updated – 8/17/2018 – Relationships updated

_{N A M E}

Haven Name: Palepelt

 

Common Name: Pale

 

Faction Name: N/A

 

Nickname: Oldman (Given by Mint), Snowball (Given by Wolftail), Casanova (Given by Snowbelle), Leatherhead (Given by Max and Crowkit), Bastard/Bitch (Given by Max), Little man (Given by Nighmist), Pathetic Pale (Given by Mock-Skinner and Dustin)

A G E

Current Age: 3 years 10 months

 

Birthday: 1 year 5 months p.c.

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

Gender: Male

 

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

 

Relationship Status: single? Yeah, single and trying to mingle

H E R I T A G E

Breed: Mutt + Siamese

 

Ancestral Affiliation: Skinner’s Gang

 

Origin: Skinner’s Gang

C H A R A C T E R   T Y P E

Auma Type: Light

 

Auma Appearance: Pale’s Auma is bright pink in color and looks almost like a flurry of snow. Depending on how his Auma is being used (defensive, offensive, simple, complex, etc) it could range from simple pink dusting or a deadly looking pink blizzard.

 

Size and Build: Average height, slender build.

 

Character Slot: Primary

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Summary: Personality summary here

 

Personality Traits:

{ Flirty }

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{ Romantic }

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{ Charming }

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{ Flighty }

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{ Vengeful }

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{ Laid back }

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{ Repentant }

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Personality Type: Personality type here (for example, INTP, character trope, etc.)

 

Alignment: True Neutral

A P P E A R A N C E

Looks:  Pale is a long, slender albino tom covered head to toe in a smattering of scars. His fur is quite short and thin due to his Siamese genetics. His paws are rather dainty and clearly shows his pink tinted skin beneath. He has heterochromia since adopting Mint as his younger brother. Now, his right eye is his natural pink while his left is a minty green color.

 

Build: He is quite slender and often saunters or trots into places depending on his mood. He has a tendency tilting his head to the side when he talks to others. For the most part he stands rather confident, but when intimidated or cornered he begins to curl in on himself, flicking his tail tip as a nervous habit.

 

Scars and Disabilities: The largest and most prominent scars are found on the left side of his face, his shoulders, spine and hind quarters. He has only one ear which has been torn to shreds and flops around from the damaged cartilage. His vision in his left eye is blurry while the hearing in his missing ear is filled mostly with muffled static. Because of his albinism he gets sunburnt quite easily and can only really stay out in the sun for an hour or two at most before it begins to get unbearable.

 

Accessories: Soul Gem:
     - Slot: Carried
     - Type: Material/Artifact
     - Special: Ally Space: Can store celestial allies!
     - Special: Returning: This gem will eventually find its way back to you if lost.
     - Durability: infinite
     - Currently holds: (ally list here)

Seeker Pack:
     - Slot: Waist
     - Type: Container/Artifact
     - Special: Holding: allows you 5 extra carried items
     - Special: Preserving: keeps things fresh if stored inside
     - Durability: Infinite (can be damaged)

Pale Doll:
     - Slot: Carried
     - Type: Decoration
     - Durability: 3

M I N D - S E T

Habits:

    ·        He has a tendency of trying to weasel his way outa responsibilities but he’s been trying to get better.

    ·        He flicks his tail tip when he’s nervous

    ·        He only ever grin’s lopsidedly or smirks because it fits his charming aesthetic

    ·        He has a habit of giving people nicknames upon meeting them, usually abandoning their real names in favor of whatever his mind can conjure for them instead

    ·        He flirts whenever he can and at this point it’s just second nature

    ·        He wiggles when he’s excited or extremely pleased

 

Fears:

    ·        Mint getting hurt or killed again, especially under his watch

    ·        Mint finding himself tired of Pale and denouncing their familial link

    ·        Falling in love*

    o   *Each time he comes to close to loving someone they disappear and now, with Snowbelle nowhere in sight, he’s afraid this love curse of his will continue, getting worse and more hollow with each try

    ·        Skinner changing her mind and deciding to finish the job

    ·        Falling back into his buried violent bursts. He doesn’t want to kill again.

 

Dreams/Goals:

    ·        Living past 6 years would be pretty nice

    ·        Seeing Mint grow up and have a family of his own

    o   He wants to be an uncle damn it

    ·        Having a family of his own with someone who loves him and sticks with him

    o   He’d love to have children one day. He wants to be the dad he never got.

    ·        Creating an equal relationship with Skinner

 

Beliefs: None. He’ll often reference God or Jesus or gods, etc, but he uses that more as exclamations more than anything.

 

Physical Health - 84% : All things considered he’s doing pretty well. The summer heat is getting to him a bit though.

 

Emotional Health - 75% : Could be better honestly. But it’s steadily rising with his and Mint’s adoption ceremony, Skinner’s offer and his interactions with the kits. Snowbelle’s disappearance/avoidance has put a huge dip in his emotional health.

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

Romantic Partner:

{ Name | Gender | Affiliation (i.e. "clan, way, rogue, Vanguard, etc") | Status (i.e. living/deceased/missing/unknown }

"Quote here"

Best Friend(s):

{ Name | Gender | Affiliation (i.e. "clan, way, rogue, Vanguard, etc") | Status (i.e. living/deceased/missing/unknown }

"Quote here"

Friend(s):

{ Wolftail | Male | Vanguard | Alive | Wolf-mask }

"Haven't spoken in forever but I sure do miss the big fella. He's fun, in a friendly giant sorta way."

{ Tidefrost | Female | Vanguard | Alive | Bayflight }

"I like to think Babylon really brought us closer together! Esp' with all those heart to hearts we had. Love sucks, am I right?"

{ Nightmist | female | Espion | Alive | Shadetiger }

"Ah! RubyTuby! I’ve just met this lovely gem but she is a joy to be around. She always counters my quips with some of her own. And! She laughs at my jokes! Not many do that so already she’s a 10 in my book."

{ Max | Female | Pit kit | Alive | Rowan-Falls }

"Ah! The gremlin! I really like this lil bugger! She’s so feisty and has incredible potential to be someone great when she’s older. I don’t think she’s realized it haha, but I think she just needs someone to push her. I’m excited to watch her grow up. Ahhhh, she reminds me of Mint when he was little."

Crush(es):

{ Snowbelle | Female | Vanguard | Alive | Bayflight }

"You know, I really thought we were going somewhere, that we were better. But now...? I don't know. If she wants to keep whatever this is going then she needs to say something. If she she doesn't feel anything anymore she should just tell me. This... this false hope is starting to feel deathly familiar."

{ Faye | Male | Seeker | Alive | CieliaValentine }

"Ahh, I’ve just met this lovely violet but I’m completely endeared. He’s a bit clueless of personal space but I don’t mind. I think it’s adorable! And, his soft fur feels quite nice on my skin haha."

Enemies:

{ Mjolnir | Male | Vanguard | Alive | Benepotentia }

"Not gonna lie, I'm terrified of the guy. I-I don't see him as an enemy per-se but fuuuck. Have you seen the dude? He's a goliath! And he used to stalk me as a kid! I thank every non-existent star in the sky that he didn't snap my neck any chance he got."

{ Syrin | Femle | Vanguard | Alive | WanderingInSilver }

"I don’t know whether to hate her or be turned on by her haha. Just joking, but for real I’m not sure how to feel about this lil Dandelion. She’s kinda brat and a huge dick. But she had a real sharp tongue and the back and forth with her was actually really fun. We’ll see how this progresses."

Acquaintance(s):

{ Def | Male | Vanguard Chief | Alive | Brayd-Gerard }

"Hahaa... I don't think he likes me very much."

{ Birdcatcher | Female | Crafter | Alive | ciarwitch }

"I really like the old bird! She was a real gem to talk to and just... I don't know hang out with? Though what we were doing wasn't really hangin' out, rather prettyin' up some corpses... Ehh-- anyway, she really helped me reevaluate myself. She helped me take that small, slow step forward."

{ Littlestep | Male | Chief Crafter | Alive | Benepotentia }

"I really gotta talk to this guy more. He's real fun to tease (playfully!) and was such a champ when I got him to make those dumb lil dolls for Mint's assessment."

{ Pebblepath | Female | Seeker | Alive | Cat-Thighs }

"I understand how it feels when someone doesn't like someone else and I also know how it feels to be strung along. I just wish she would have said something sooner than waiting until now. She KNEW how much he liked her and yet she still kept him hooked on her claw. Uhg."

"Other":

{ Flightpaw | Male | Seeker Apprentice | Alive | MarcieDio }

"I don't hate the kid--actually quite the contrary. I kinda pity him. And I was a massive dick. He has every right to hate me. And, it’s a funny thing but he actually came out to chat with us the other day. He even sat next to me! I was surprised to say the least. It was… nice."

{ Name | Gender | Affiliation (i.e. "clan, way, rogue, Vanguard, etc") | Status (i.e. living/deceased/missing/unknown }

"Quote here"

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P R O F E S S I O N A L

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R A N K

Profession: Seeker

 

Current Auma Score: 31 [ as of 7/31/2018 ]

 

Apprentice/Mentor: n/a

 

Past apprentices/mentors: Mintpaw

 

P O W E R S

Power Class: Self

Power Tree 1: Power 1, Power 2, Power 3, etc.

 

Power Tree 2: Power 1, Power 2, Power 3, etc.

 

Power Tree 3: Power 1, Power 2, Power 3, etc.

 

Power Tree 4: Power 1, Power 2, Power 3, etc.

 

SK I L L S

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Skill 2: Rank

 

Skill 3: Rank

 

A B I L I T I E S:

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Ability 3: Description

 

E Q U I P M E N T

Item 1: Item description and stats

 

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H I S T O R Y

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B L O O D - T I E S

Parents:

{ Mock-Skinner | Male | Mock-Way | Being worn by skinner like a nice fur coat }

"He was quite the prick. I don’t really know what else to say about him."

{Skinner | Female | Chief Espion | Alive and terrifying | Riveriia }

"Ehhh… You’re… I… It’s… weird. Better, but weird."

 

Offspring:

n/a (for now ;3c )

 

Siblings:

{ Dustin | Male | Mock-Way | Skinner’s lovely tail scarf }

"Ah yes, the dick apple doesn’t fall too far from the dick tree I see!"

 

 

Nieces & Nephews:

 

n/a

 

Aunts & Uncles:

n/a

 

Cousins:

n/a

 

E X T E N D E D

Adopted Family:

{ Mintpaw | Male | Seeker Apprentice | Alive | TheGreatCattacoon }

"Ahhhh, my lil baby bro! I love that little scrap so much it actually hurts sometimes. I’ve never felt so inclined to worry and care for anyone like I have with him. He’s taught me a lot of just… trying for someone other than yourself. I’m not sure he really understands just how big of an impact he’s had on me haha. I just… just wanna see him happy, you know?"

 

B A C K S T O R Y

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{ Title (second part) }

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{ Title (third part) }

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E X T R A

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S T A T S

Wound Capacity: 2

 

Carrying Capacity:

Armor: (+++)

Weapons: (++)

Items: 10 (seeker bag)

Damage: (--) Mele | (/) Ranged

 

Dodge: (++++) Mele | (++++) Ranged

 

Damage Reduction: 0%

 

Resistances:

Physical: (+)

 

Mental: (++)

 

Environmental: (+++++)

 

Poison: (+++)

 

Wyrd: (+)

 

Death: (+++)

 

O T H E R

- Voice actor: Torn between the va for Charlie from all dog’s go to heaven, the va for Dimitri in Anastasia or the devil at the end of the song ‘the devil’s train’ by the labrats. All of them have the most ideal voices for him so it’s hard to choose rip.

    -   He loves flowers, like a lot. No shame.

    -   Great with kids! Probably cause he has the same level of maturity J

    -   He can sing! But he’s shyyy L

    -   He smells like an old bookstore

    -   I initially created him as a joke but then I became the joke

 

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O O C

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L I T E R A C Y - L E V E L S

 

I am in university right now and that takes up a lot of my time and energy, I ask that you all be patient with me! Thank you!

 

Script: Open/closed

 

Short response: Open/closed

 

Mid-length response: Open/closed

 

Good god why are we writing novels?: Open/closed

 

R P - M E T H O D S

Skype: Open/closed

 

Notes: Open/closed

 

Comments: Open/closed

 

Other: Discord/google docs - Open/closed

 

A V A I L A B I L I T Y

Time Zone: western Pacific

 

C H A R A C T E R   P I L O T

Taken from: Brotherly Love rp with TheGreatCattacoon

The question caught the albino by surprise. He felt his chest warm with happiness when he heard Mint say he loved him. It wasn't the same feeling he got when he was around Snow. It felt more like the feeling he got when his father complimented him. It made him feel like he was wanted– or Mint's case needed. Part of Pale wondered why he stopped to rescue the kit all those months ago. Did he think, at the time, that rescuing the dangered kit would redeem him? Make him feel like he wasn't as bad a guy as he thought?

He gave Mintpaw a cheeky grin before pulling the poor scrap into something similar to a noogie. "Ahaha of course I love ya Mint!" another bout of airy chuckles. "You are the greatest Lil bro a cat could ask for!" he let go of the shorter tom. His pale face was alit with a smile.

It was such a fantastic feeling to be loved by another. Pale only craved the feeling of being wanted, needed, enjoyed by another. Whether it be romantic, platonic or even in a friendship sorta way. He just wanted to be loved. "you know scrap," he sat back on his haunches and sighed. Ruby red orbs gazed at the still gray sky. "I'm glad I saved you from that weird spiked up badger."

 

Taken from: Earthtones: Murals of the soul rp with ciarwitch

 

Pale wiped at his eyes with his paw, pink paint smearing his cheek.  He took a moment to breathe, to let Birdcatcher's words wash over him.  She was right and he knew it. He couldn't keep moping over what he did or didn't do. He needed to focus on the now, make sure he's there for Mint, and the others,  when they return.

"Why are you so wise ahaha..." he chuckled, his shoulders feeling much lighter than they had before. "All that warrior training huh? You got a head start on all of us." he grins up at her.

It's funny. The start of this day had been hollow and numb, as if winter had come again and frozen the earth. But now? Now Pale felt lighter, warmer. Yes, he still had that cold fear in the pit of his stomach but, he wasn't alone. Because, right next to him Birdcatcher felt it too and he knew as long as she was here he wouldn't feel alone.

He clears his throat, "do you mind if I help you with the rest? Doing this alone is kinda depressing but... helping you felt like I was doing them a service..." His gaze falls back onto Silverpaw,  his body put back together with painted streaks of green and blue, a pink halo of flowers surrounding his head. It all felt... peaceful.

"Plus you never did run your story by me and how do you expect my good and honest critique if you don't give me anything to work with! Tsk tsk!"

Everything was going to be ok.

 

Taken from: oSaC group rp

 

For a few moments after Wolftail had left his side, Pale was falling in and out of consciousness. This whole ordeal was really taking a toll on the usually laid back tom. Too many things were happening all at once. He turned his head towards a concerned Fallowsparks and shot him a look of pure confusion. He hadn't heard what the jittery tom had said to him. "What..?" He asked hoarsely. God, even his voice sounded pathetic. When Fallow realized he wasn't going to get a complete response out of him he turned his back towards him. Pale stared at his speckled back a little while longer before seeing Wolftail and his apprentice Firpaw approach him again. They were exchanging glances between themselves and towards him, saying things Palepelt couldn't quite hear. He shrugged and let the duo come back to him.

Pale's head started to feel fuzzy and almost... invaded. Hopflight was in his mind and Pale almost hissed at him to get the hell out before he realized he was asking for a vote. The albino sneered and ground out both verbally and mentally, "We should just kill them right on the spot. Their no good, pelts and all." He spat. He looked up again at the group gathered and studied them. Skinner. He could care less if she lived to breath another day. Mijolnir. That creep had followed him and his brother all his life.. he guessed he didn't care for his life either. Aeron and Snowbelle. Those two cats he didn't know personally. Aeron seemed suspiciously innocent, the entire air around her screamed 'rabid fawn'. Snowbelle... There was something different about this one. Maybe Pale was biased towards the she-cat because of her uncanny resemblance to his Snow but he couldn't help but feel a certain pull. He ignored the feeling and scowled all the more. They were all part of Skinner's gang. They were all evil.

Pale's head shot around when Wolfie's apprentice Firpaw actually addressed him. His eyes narrowed before he let out a dry hearty cackle. "Ha! I thought you hated me Pilgrim," He bared his teeth for added affect. "Just cause these scars of mine were a birth mark huh." The delirious tom furrowed his brows. "That's how they all feel. They see these scars--this mutilated face of mine-- and think 'Oh hey that guy must be from that Skinner's gang! He must be a heartless blood thirsty murderer like the lot of them'," Pale's eyes flashed indignantly. "You wanna know why I got these scars little Pilgrim? I got them because I refused to fight. I refused to kill." He let out one last huff before turning his head away. He felt guilty for snapping at the apprentice when she meant well but all this pent up anger and shame just had to come out. The arrival of two of the cats whom he despised certainly did not help the situation. He would apologize later.

 

 

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

 

Palepelt © PenguinEatsCarrots