Plot Sign-Ups

[tide]

Alright. Here it is. What you've all been wating for.
Auditions for the plot spaces! Heres what you have to do. You MUST write a RP, the length depending on which character its for. Easy? Now, lets see the spots!

The Killers
Leader- Scourge [taken by me]
General- Bonez [taken by no one]
Guards- 5 Open
Killers- Anyone Can Sign-Up For Them In The Sign-Up Area

Clans
Betrayer- Nightmare [taken by me]
Suspector- Grayfur? [taken by Gray] <-- Have to think about this one
Infiltrators- Chaosflight, 3 Open [1 for each clan]
The Apprentices- 2 Open [1 for each clan, windclan/thunderclan taken]

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Bonez- He is the general, or as the clan cats would call them, he is the deputy of the Killers. You need a 3 paragraph RP to get him. I will tell you more about him if you win. Just to tell you, he is a large brown and white tabby with red eyes.
Guards- They guard Scourge and make sure he isn't attacked/killed. 1 paragraph please.
Infiltrators- These are specialy trained rogues who wil lact like a normal clan cat and secretly get information. Think of them as ninjas, or spys. You only need a half a paragraph, but more wil lbe nice (the more you write, the more of a chance you will get it)
The Apprentices- These cats get a message from starClan saying they are the ones that must defeat this evil. I will tell you about the dream, and info, etc. when you get it. A 3 paragraph RP please!

Your Name:
Name of Cat:
Position:
Short-Description:
RPG Sample:

[b]Your Name:[/b]
[b]Name of Cat:[/b]
[b]Position:[/b]
[b]Short-Description:[/b]
[b]RPG Sample:[/b]

UPDATE!//
The RP sample MUST be with the character your auditioning for.

[keestaa..]

Your Name: Brook
Name of Cat: Bonez
Position: General
Short-Description: large brown and white tabby tom with red eyes
RPG Sample:All was quiet except for the fate cricket or a bird chirping here and there. The soft pitter patter of paws was heard as well when the pale brown feet hit the frosted grass. Once and while there was a soft crunch crunch of sticks being crushed under his massive paws. The stripes that lined his body were glossy and shining in the light of the early sun. In his mouth he carried but one scrawny mouse and a large but old rabbit.

Prey was scarce this time of the four seasons and Brokensoul knew that very well but he wanted to bring the best for the Clan. This was all the prey he caught from dawn until now. It was actually a lot of prey caught for such a short amount of time. This tom was not proud though. He wanted to do better than just a scrawny mouse and a old rabbit.

His tabby figure padded in the direction of camp entrance which was so close. He took large steps but he was not trotted or running. He was taking his time. There was nothing back there at camp to come to and not many cats would be awake wanting the prey. He soon was at camp and padded through the entrance and toward the fresh-kill pile he walked. He saw Brightflame and nodded his head to her, his eyes emotionless. He set his prey on the pile with a thud and spat,"What a catch!"

His skinny body trembled from the early morning cold as he bent to look for the prey he wanted. At once, he spotted the most smallest, disgustingest piece of prey on the pile and took it for himself. It was an old mouse. Brokensoul was used to taken the worst for himself and leaving the better onces for the cats that needed them.

The tom backed himself up to sit beside Brightflame but a couple tail lengths away. He began to dig into the mouse, digging his sharp teeth into it's flesh. It tasted horrible but he was so hungry. Pushing the fur away that he had clawed off, he continued to eat it. Soon it was gone and left only bones. It wasn't satisfying but it was enough to fill him until the next morning when he would eat again.

[tide]

Hmmm...
I would have prefered the RP was with Bonez, but I suppose I could let it pass this time...

[keestaa..]

Sorry!

[tide]

It's 'K.
Nice post though.

[snowheart]

Your Name:Chaos;
Name of Cat: Chaosflight;
Position:Infiltrator;
Short-Description:Chaosflight is a dark tabby. Here eyes are amber flecked with green and brown, and she is 32 moons old. Although she looks 20 moons old, her eyes are glazed with age and wisdom. She used to be a rouge (optly named Chaos) and her warrior name was derived from that. Although her fur and fangs help defend the Clan, sometimes her mind wanders and she seems to slip away;

RPG Sample: Chaosflight crouched, overlooking the water that poured over the cove. The waterfall produced a soft white foam that, almost like a cloud, drifted over the faerie circle where she sat, her tail curled neatly over her paws. She sat there, her thoughts stumbling around her head. She was being--what was the word--raffish about the situation. Should she stay around? Should she follow the opposite flow of the waterfall, traveling up the stream and into the mountains...;

But why would she leave? The trees laughed as a slight breeze whisped by, carrying around some of the petals. Who would care? Why was this place chaos? Why was she Chaos? Just too many questions, Chaosflight thought, looking at the small circle of flowers that surrounded her. Petals, the ShadowClan cat murmured in her head. She rolled the word around. "Petals";

Why couldn't she have a name like that? This question left Chaosflight staring at the waterfall. This was her thinking place. She knew that all of the problems in the world could be solved by a quick--or elaborate-- thinking session. Why wasn't she called Petals instead of Chaos? "Because," She mewed softly to the wind, to the waterfall, and whoever who was listening to her inner thoughts. "There is too much good in this world, to many nice names. There had to be a havoc or a chaos around. It would be pointless if everyone had jolly names like petal and love";

But her thought kept on leading back to one thing, one measly thought that was like a fly that wouldn't leave her alone;

What was love?;

[grayfur]

If grayfur can't do it, then I want Axel to be part of it ok?

Your Name: Gray
Name of Cat: Axel
Position: Killer? is it possible?
Short-Description: Axel is a red tabby, but his coat is darker than mosts. he has emerald green eyes, that glare at you like you've done something terribly wrong. he has a long scar running down his face on the right, and his claws are razor sharp. His ears are nicked in several places, and he is blind in his left eye.
RPG Sample:

A rustle in the bushes. A snap of a twig. A shadow in the darkness. Are you scared? Are you a coward? Would you survive. Never believe it. You'll never live. Not while you're face-to-face with him.

Axel.

Mighty Fury of Dancing Flames. Known by all, loved by none. Hear his name and quiver. Hear his name and run. Far away. Back to your homeland. Never look back. His green eyes are ferocious, his sharp teeth dangerous. His calm voice soothing, but deadly, like black blood.

Can you hear it?

Can you hear the breeze? Can you smell the flowers? Can you feel love?

Be proud. 'Cause it might not last forever. Never take anything for granted. Be brave. Keep moving. Don't stop. treat others with kindness and-

Bah. That's stupid. Axel doesn't think like that. Axel will never think like that.

All he wants... is to see cats die.

Axel is loveless. He hates everything and enveryone. he wants to rule. Rule with an iron claw. Rule with blood smeared over his chest. Rule with murder, not love.

He cares for only Roxas.

Roxas. The young tomcat that he had rescued. The small kit, who loved him like a father. Axel had never been far from Roxas, but he knew that tehy would never be together forever.

He needed to do this. it was his desiny to join The Killers. He had heard alot about them, and finally made up his mind to be apart of their slaughtering band. Axel was one. Axel loved death.

But not as much as Roxas.

Axel loved roxas like a son. No, more than a son. Like a mate. Axel was passionate around Roxas, he was clamer and more collected. Not a monster. With Roxas, Axel was intierly different cat. A calmer cat. A more loved cat.

But he couldn't be with Roxas now. Not when he was with The Killers. This was a hard desision for him, but one that needed to be decided.

Was it just him, or was it something more? Axel didn't know.

All he knew was that he wasn't missing the ability to love.

Just the ability... to be loved.

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OOC: is that good enough? Please tell me if you want more. there may be some spelling errors, please tell me so i can correct them.

[tide]

If your asking for a killer, I already stated above that the Killers are made like Normal Rogues, but for the clan you put The Killers.

Nice RPG Chaos. I'll put you down.
EDIT: ^ Which Clan is Chaosflight in?
Its also a nice RPG Gray.

[keestaa..]

-sighs- Guess you don't want me...

[tide]

I do, but since your auditioning for an important part (thedeputy), and since there can only be one, other people need a chance to audition.

[keestaa..]

Oh...

[snowheart]

Chaos is in ShadowClan

[sunsetfur]

Your Name: Sunsetfur

Name of Cat: Ebony

Position: Guard, hopefully

Short-Description: Ebony is a black she-cat with a small, bony frame and a long pelt. There are a few tiny white flecks around her paws and at her tail-tip. Her eyes have a strange quality - they appear to be dark scarlet-amber at some times, and dark red at others. She had a troubled life as a kit and never grew well, resulting in a slightly crooked frame. There are many scars all over her body.

RPG Sample:

The dawn had come.

Ebony painfully lifted her head from the ground, prying her eyes open and blinking in the watery light. The sky was a pale blue-gray, and the sun was a sliver of flame on the horizon. It sent streams of pink and gold out in a circle around it, touching the treetops and the clouds. She shook out her rain-soaked pelt and licked a bit of dried blood off of her paws. A shiver ran through her as the memory came back to her.

Her daughter was dead.

And she had killed her.

Ebony's heart twisted in her chest, making the black rogue gasp for breath. She closed her eyes for a moment, allowing anguish to sweep through her. Despair...why did you leave? Her eyes gleamed with sorrow, before something in her mind nudged her to remember why she had come here. Pushing her emotions away, she rose to her paws and set out into the trees. She had traveled a long way, past the barren muddy fields and smoke-spewing monsters that had destroyed part of the forest nearest the Twolegplace. Ebony's night-time shelter, the copse of tangled beech trees and oaks, faded away into the horizon as she sprinted farther and farther. The town was in sight now. The town where BloodClan lived.

She would find Scourge, and she would learn the truth about her parents.

[grayfur]

hidden, do you want me to move it?

[mystickit]

Your Name: Jinx
Name of Cat: Bonez
Position: General
Short-Description: Bonez is a large browna nd white tabby tom. His eyes are dark red.
RPG Sample:
Paw after paw ste down onto the mushy ground. The dark brown paw blend in with the slushy mud. It sunk in, and a fresh coat of brownie colored mud formed on the paw. After breaking away from the mess, drips fell from the paw until it was set back down into the dirty mud. Rain fell in every direction, which had made the dirt turn. It wasn't a light rain, anyone could tell that. It also hadn't just started, and the tabby tom was soaked. The tom looked up into the sky. It was painted a dark shade of blue, but he saw it as black, just as his heart. Speckles of stars, and the bright moon was all the light in the area. Smokey clouds slowly moved to cover the bright moon. Perfect, was all he thought. Droplets of water ran down his face, giving him the look as though he were crying. Though these were not tears, oh no. His body quivered, he was frozen, but he wouldn't let that get to him.
The white-brown tabby suddenly went low, touching her soft white belly fur to the dirty mud. He could feel the mud sock through and re-color his fur. He didn't move. He muscles tensed. Bonez knew that the Clan cat was here, but he couldn't tell where, not yet at least. Without a sound, he sniffed the air. Mud and rain were all he could smell at first. Then, there was a faint trace of something else. Something different, that he didn't expect. What is that? he thought to himself, forgetting for just a moment to concentrate. After that he thought, he again sniffed. It couldn't be,... could it? It was true.
A liquid pool of sticky, dark substance was growing by the second. It was around the body of what looked like a grey cat. Hissing under his breath, Bonez stood from his spot. No reason to hide now. A few feet away stood a figure, orange from what he could tell. With a hiss he ran from his spot, straight toward the fox. Though normally, this wouldn't be a smart thing to do, he wasn't a normal cat. The fox bolted from its spot, and was gone.
Bonez walked back over to the cat. His paw, now red, landed next to the cat. stupid fox he hissed to himself. Leaning his large head over he sniffed at the cat. Just as he though, ThunderClan. He shock his head, and lifted it again. The rain started to wash away the blood from the ground, as it soaked into the mud. Bonez looked up, the moon was now uncovered. It shone brightly down on him, standing over the body of the dead cat. Soon, the blood was washed from his paws, and his face had no expession. He'd get his chance, it just wasn't now, wasn't today. He walked away, without a glance back at the lost life.

Is this okay? I wasn't sure what you were looking for.