Post by sloth on Apr 7, 2020 19:51:09 GMT -5
The Essentials
Name: Irontooth
Prefix Meaning: Iron- : For his smoke colored pelt
Suffix Meaning: -tooth : For his aptitude towards fighting and the skill he possesses as a guard
Sex: Male
Age: 31 moons
Sexuality: Pansexual
Rank: Warrior
Role: Guard
Adopt Thread: n/a
Last Character: Marigoldfeather
The Body
Base Coat Color: Black
Markings: Smoke
Eye Color: Amber Eyes
Body Size and Build: Large; muscular and bulky
Fur Length and Texture: Long, thick fur with a mane
Additional Physical Traits: Large paws, tall ears, short whiskers
Health and Scars: Miraculously has no noticeable scars or health issues other than claustrophobia
Full Appearance Description: n/a
The Identity
Positive Traits: Loyal | Protective | Energetic
Neutral Traits: Busy | Forgiving | Playful
Negative Traits: Anxious | Graceless | Irrational
Full Trait Description: Irontooth has always been a well behaved tom cat and by nature is rather loyal and protective of his family, gems, and friends. He has always had boundless energy no matter his age and likes to keep busy if at all possible. He can constantly be seen going on patrols with Hunters, not so much Tunnelers as he doesn't like tight spaces but he will go if needed. His energetic and busy lifestyle has made him a bit of a high strung cat that can get anxious easily if he doesn't set some time aside to relax every now and then. Irontooth has a well meaning heart making him rather forgiving to those who have wronged him despite the irrationality of letting others walk over him. If a wrong is done to him its a lot easier for him to get over it than if someone were to hurt someone he loves. Irontooth's lighthearted demeanor has made him a very playful cat which contradicts his obsession with work and overachieving tendencies. He knows having some fun is a great way to let off steam even if his large frame and big paws makes him a bit graceless in comparison to most lithe and flexible Chasmclan cats.
Loves: Being around others (in small groups) and helping those in need.
Likes: Shiny things, wide open spaces, and traveling outside the inner mountain.
Dislikes: Small spaces, large crowds, and getting soaked.
Hates: Tight spaces to the point he cant breath, hateful speech.
Fears: Getting stuck or getting trapped from cave ins.
Secrets: He's jealous of his brother.
Dreams: Finding the love of his life.
Strengths: Attack | Defense | Smelling | Jumping
Normals: Climbing | Swimming | Hearing | Stealth
Weaknesses: Flexibility | Hunting | Speed | Eyesight
The Past
Ironkit was born second of his litter of two. His older brother, Silverkit and him looked like mirrors of one another; both of them big smoke colored kittens who tumbled and played just like any kitten would. They were both gifted identical stones of onyx which they jokingly passed back and forth to one another in their earlier moons. As the two aged they were often found competing against one another; who could jump the farthest or stalk their mothers tail the quietist. Their competitive nature only intensified as the two became pupils, both training as future guards for the tunnelers and hunters.
Although he kept up well, to Ironpaw he felt as though he fell behind Silverpaw’s success even as the two matched each other almost paw for paw in training. As the two stood by one another during their warrior ceremony and received their names Irontooth couldn’t help but feel like he stood in his brothers shadow more than as his own individual. The two received nearly identical amethyst gems though the games of switching gems for fun had ended when they became pupils.
Things changed as the two brothers grew into their own cats. Silverfang settled down with a molly and had kits while Irontooth focused on becoming the finest Guard he could be. There was only ever really one thing that caught Irontooth up in his route to success; his claustrophobia. If he had his way he would only stick to wide open spaces or outside the mountain entirely. He tries to avoid patrols with tunnelers if he can as it can be rather embarrassing to see him stuck in tight spaces.
Silverfang: adoptable