Create a CH Character Challenge

[Storm]

Hey CH!

I've seen a lot of "Create an OC" posts around lately and they inspired me to put this out as a Summer Solstice Challenge! 
I'm personally offering 1000 feathers per member for participating.  I hope you enjoy!



The Challenge:

• Name:
  • Prefix: Must start with the same letter as one of your initials
  • Suffix: Should describe your character (If you have an outsider character you may choose to omit this or work their previous clan life into their history- including whether they keep or drop their suffix)
    
• Gender: Click Profile > View this member's recent posts > Then check the # of pages you have
  • Odd - Male
  • Even - Female
    
• Age: Click Bank > Check the last 2 digits of feathers in your account > This is the character age in moons
• Sexuality: This is a freebie, your choice!
• Clan: Click Profile > Check the # of posts you've made (Can be seen by hovering over your profile image/name) > The last digit is the characters affiliation
  • 0 - IvyClan
  • 1 - MistClan
  • 2 - MothClan
  • 3 - RootClan
  • 4 - Loner
  • 5 - Rouge 
  • 6 - Rouge Group
  • 7 - Kittypet
  • 8 - StarClan
  • 9 - Dark Forest
    

• Rank: Age and Click Profile > Check the # of likes you have (Can be seen by hovering over your profile image/name) > The last digit is the character rank
  • Kit - Character is under 6 moons
  • Apprentice - Character is between 6 and 12 moons
  • Medicine Cat Apprentice - Character is between 6 and 12 moons and their digit is 1 or 7
  • Warrior - Character is over 12 moons and their digit is an even number or they were not old enough to be deputy/leader
  • Medicine Cat - Character is over 12 moons and their digit is 1 or 7
  • Deputy - Character is over 18 moons and their digit is 3 or 9
  • Leader - Character is over 18 moons and their digit is 5
    
• Appearance: 
  • Coat Color: Roll a 6-Sided die or use a Number Generator 1-6
    • 1 - Cream
    • 2 - Lilac/Gray
    • 3 - Black
    • 4 - Brown
    • 5 - Ginger
    • 6 - Tortoiseshell (If male roll/generate again)
      
  • Eye Color: Click Members > Find the page # you're listed on
    • 1 - Brown
    • 2 - Yellow
    • 3 - Green
    • 4 - Blue
      
  • Fur Length: Do you have a plotter you actively use?
    • Yes - Longhaired
    • No - Shorthaired 
      
  • Tabby Pattern: Do you have a tracker you actively use?
    • Yes - Tabby of your choice
    • No - No pattern
      
  • White Markings: Click Profile > Check the # of unused items you have
    • 0 - No white
    • 1-2 - Low white %
    • 3-4 - Less than 50% white
    • 5 - Over 50% white
    • >5 - Mostly white (This cat may be a color point if you choose)
      
• Personality: Shuffle any of your favorite music playlists > The characters personality should be based upon the 3rd song (This is obviously up to your interpretation of the song.  How does it make you feel?  What kind of character would have it as a theme song? Have fun with it!)
• History: Another freebie, but you gotta work for this one!  This is where you make your character cohesive.  Did the song you got give the character a kind personality, but they ended up in the dark forest?  Talk about what happened that changed them so drastically before they died!  Are they an older character with a laid back personality? You can make it so they've seen tons of action and battle and just want to relax now!Again, have fun here, no events have to be accurate or even have to have occurred on site- you can make anything up!
  • You may choose the former clan of deceased characters (be sure to still check their rank in case they held a position in their former life)
  • You may choose a former clan for an outsider character or they could have always been an outsider (If they left their clan did they keep or shed their suffix, why?)
  • It may not make sense to have a deceased kit or apprentice character, especially if you ended up with a kit in the Dark Forest, or even if the thought of a kit in StarClan is too morbid for your fun little challenge.  If you are in this situation feel free to say that is where the character will end up in the future, how they end up there and at what age.
  • Feel free to add appropriate scars or damage to the characters appearance based on events in their history

• You can write as much or as little as you'd like for appearance, personality and history
  
• Artist are encourage to draw the character they ended up with, but this is not required 
• Feel free to use whatever you end up with to create a real character!  You can scrap or changes things as you'd like if you do end up doing this, it would be really cool to see a site character that was inspired by this challenge (If you do this please remember: Age, clan, rank and history may have to be edited to align with CH rules and current bans)
  
• Finally, Please use the following template! 

Create a CH Character Challenge

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Sexuality:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b]
[b]Rank:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History:[/b]

[b]Comments:[/b] (Share your thoughts about the challenge here!)

[Mama]

Name: Heather
Gender:Female
Age:4 Moons
Sexuality:Homosexual
Clan:Ivyclan
Rank: Kit
Appearance: Brown, Green Eyes, Shorthaired, No patterns, Low white
Personality: GET UP - Shinedown
History:

Comments: Wip!

[kitsune13]

Name: Fallfoot
Gender: Female
Age: 67
Sexuality: Homosexual
Clan: IvyClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Long, Lilac/grey pelt, yellow eyes, no tabby markings and no white spots
Personality: bad guy-Billie Eilish
History: Fallfoot is a very changed cat. When she was younger, in her kit and apprentice moons, she was happy, and kind, as well as a bit clumsy and goofy. When she became a warrior, she was given the name Fallfoot because of her clumsiness. But, as she grew older, she became more malicious while keeping her sweet, goofy facade. To anyone who first meets her, she is a sweet cat who can laugh away any insult. But deep inside, if she doesn't trust you, she is already planning your death. Fallfoot is extremely protective of her Clan, and will do anything to keep it safe.
Die, or even kill.
Fallfoot has many scars for many reasons. The small ones, like the one on her lip, are a result of falling when she was younger. But some, the the deep one that splits the fur between her shoulders, are a result of murder. Fallfoot has more blood on her paws than many cats know.
And she's willing to keep them dirty to keep her Clan safe.

Comments: yeet

[LupTacco]

Name: Wren(Wrenfury)
Gender: Tom
Age: 65 moons
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clan: Alliance(Rogue Group)
Rank: Warrior(Fighter)

Appearance: Black, yellow eyes, shorthair, tabby, over 50% white

A large white tom with black ears and subtly striped black-and-grey spots around his face, tail, and hips. His short fur is incredibly thick and coarse, almost more like a dog than a cat, and sheds a ton. You can always tell where he sleeps because the area will be covered in stray hairs. He has huge paws and long claws, though due to an injury one of his front toes is partially missing, reducing him to three claws on that paw. His tail is cropped halfway up due to another injury from which it was emergency amputated. He is deceptively skinny and small, making others believe he is either young or sickly- though they couldn't be more wrong in either account.

His eyes are a cold street-lamp yellow color, big and round like an owl's. He has long scars across his right side from a fight with a clan cat, and many holes and nicks in his ears. Overall, he looks pretty beat up, and a fool might think he's weak at a glance and must have been chased off so many times- but a wise cat would notice all his scars are on his face and sides, proving he fights head-on.

Personality: (The Kill - 30 Seconds to Mars)

Wren is entitled, reactive, bitterly angry, and has a frightfully short temper. He takes orders fine from those he respects, but cannot stand the weak. He tends to treat she-cats disdainfully, aside from those in power, and only offers the barest minimum of respect or acknowledgement to anyone else.

He is incredibly conceited and believes he deserves what he wants, eventually growing impatient and attempting to take it for himself. Luckily, he has never directly desired leadership, though he could easily be convinced to help a coup.

He tends to push blame onto others or outside forces, rather than himself, even when it's undeniably true that he's the one who messed up. He is insanely jealous, especially of any queen he has eyes for.

History: Wren was originally Wrenkit of MistClan, growing up in a small family with a tough-to-be-tender mother and a strict but noble father. He and his two siblings- Eaglekit and Loonkit- grew up strong and proud, beginning their training among a few others in the clan. However, as Wrenpaw's warrior ceremony approached, he became interested in a she-cat named Skypaw who he thought shared his feelings. When he confessed, however, he learned that she already had feelings for another tom, Icepaw and Wrenpaw stormed off to sulk.

Brooding in his thoughts, Wrenpaw came up with a plan to remove his competition and bided his time until his warrior ceremony. He was named Wrenfury for his agility and brutality in combat and and the fiery passion with which he had trained; his siblings were given the names Eaglescreech and Loontalon. On the night he and the others were named, he waited, praying for his unwitting rival- now named Icetail- to need to use the dirt place or drink or otherwise leave the camp for a moment. Luckily, he got his wish when Icetail excused himself. Wrenfury waited a few minutes before murmuring to excuse himself as well, trailing behind Icetail's scent. Spotting the pale tom returning quicker than he hoped, he thought fast and faked a limp, falling over.

Running over to make sure his clanmate was okay, Icetail wasn't ready for the long hook-like claws that sank into his throat, and barely struggled as he was kicked into the river. His heart beating fast, Wrenpaw looked around for some excuse to toss out, but couldn't think of anything. Washing off his paws in the water, he drug Icetail's body up the stones of the waterfall and hid his body around some stones. When Wrenfury returned to vigil, he was met with concern and curiosity; he explained that he couldn't find Icetail, so he went searching for him but couldn't find him anywhere. This seemed to unsettle the others, especially the newly-named Skybreeze, but it satisfied their curiosity.

After they were relieved and allowed to rest, Wrenfury woke up and searched for Skybreeze, but was enraged when he found her waiting by the camp entrance for Icetail to return. "He's never coming back," he had growled, forgetting himself, and Skybreeze stormed off after chastising him for being selfish and insensitive. As the moons drew on, Skybreeze not only still didn't return his feelings, but seemed to grow more distant from him. As his anger grew, he withdrew from others, but always kept Skybreeze in his sight until one day, as casually as he could, he invited her on a patrol, lying that others would be there. He took her to the top of the waterfall, where an unusually high number of ravens had been circling lately, and after some confused looks, confronted her. Challenging her to accept him or tell him outright she could never have any interest in him, Skybreeze looked stunned but creased her muzzle sternly and insisted she did not, never had, and now never would love him. Wrenfury had intended to respect her decision, but to hear her say it seemed to break something in him- with a growl that built into a roar, he seized the she-cat and they fell into a tussle over the side of the waterfall cliff. Realizing what was happening, he kicked her away and outward. She landed on the solid ground and fell silent, while he tumbled into the river, nearly losing consciousness.

His sister Loontalon ran out, concerned about the noise, but stopped short and called for help when she saw Skybreeze, and began to piece things together. Surrounded by accusations and realized evidence, Wrenfury was brought before the leader and chased out. Bitter and angry at MistClan, mentally warping his perception to remove himself from blame, he sought out Honeyheart, the rogue who had just started to prod at MothClan and dropped the suffix from his name. No need to name himself 'fury', after all- his claws would show that silently and far more effectively.

Comments: WhAt iF i WaNtEd tO bReAk
But seriously, very fun!

[Broadwaykat]

Name: Kitesong
Gender: Female
Age: 75 Moons
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Clan: Starclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Grey longhaired mackrel tabby with brown eyes.
Personality: Smoke and Mirrors - Shoshana Bean

Kitesong was rather an odd she-cat in her prime; she was prone more so into setting up trysts between cats rather than worrying about having one steady partner herself. A notorious flirt in her hey-day, she mothered several litters and basically worked as a match-making busybody between her kits and those she saw as her kits - namely the whole of her clan. This penchant for picking out young loves has not stopped with her being dead - as she is often found trying to spiritually push other cats together - although they hardly know that she is meddling in their affairs.

Other than that, she is a firm believer in the 'do what feels right' motto of life - forget rules and boundaries, when you're dead your dead - and everyone mixes with everyone else anyways. So why worry about little things like borders. She is a strong-hearted who follows the beat of her smooth, mellow drum - and admittedly has/had a bit of a catnip infatuation.

History: Born to a pair of loners, Kitekit would become aware of the clans only when she was taken in by Mistclan; the only survivor of a flash flood. For such a sickly little kit found clinging to an outward branch, it was a bit of a shock that while she was nursed back from the brink she grew...and grew...and grew. Towering over many of the apprentices her age, she nonetheless made a name for herself for a more gentle nature. Her warrior name, when she did receive it, was as genuine about her easy personality as it was a somewhat ironic hit on her unmelodious voice - some say that the injury she suffered as a kit, coupled with her hefty build, left her with a husky, almost masculine voice.

She was never a strong fighter - winning only by sheer merit of physics alone (a unstoppable force meeting an immovable object and all that). She spent more of her time on the homemaking skills many queens would. She would come to sire at least four litters during her lifetime - all without the help of a steady partner. Indeed, most of the time she refused to state who her mate was, raising some suspicions that she cared very little about where their father came from.

As she grew older, she made herself to be a sort of auntie amongst the cats of  Mistclan - she wanted nothing to do with leadership, but stuck it out in the clan as it offered protection very rarely found in a wild atmosphere. Her death, when it came, was surprisingly peaceful for a clan cat. She simply went to sleep one evening and did not wake up - leaving not with a bang, but a whimper, to her eternal reward.
Comments: I LOOOOVE!

[pants]

Name: Cold Stone in Dark Night (Coldstone) [aka Late Night Ice Cream Binge XD]
Gender: Tom
Age: 56 Moons
Sexuality: Demisexual Homoromantic
Clan: RootClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Coldstone is a longhair, pure black tom with vibrant green eyes. He's a bit larger than other cats, and his long fur doesn't help that. He is lithe and slender, built for agility and speed rather than strength. He has a slender, elegant face in which the fur starts off shorter, and then becomes longer as you go down his body. His tail is almost like a plume, the fur long and flowing. This tom also has various scars on his body caused by eagle talons. 

Personality: (Oats We Sow - Gregory and the Hawk)
Coldstone is a melancholy tom, often spending time alone and away from others. He gives off a depressed aura. Kinda like Eeyore. Coldstone's freetime is spent ruminating in his nest or strolling in the forest, trying to take his mind off his pessimistic and negative thoughts. Because he does avoid most conversation, he doesn't have many friends, as he is very reserved. However, when he does talk, his voice is soft and sweet - his softspoken-ness being one of his most notable traits. He is kind, however, and doesn't hurt others with malicious intent. Coldstone also feels shame for the way he is and wishes to become better and be like his fellow warriors. He often reminds himself that it's hard to improve and that he can't take the easy way out on this one.

History:
Cold Stone of Dark Night started off as a normal kit in the tribe - happy and enjoying playing with his fellow nursery mates. However, he was a tiny kit and often got picked on or left out of games. Because of this, he became a sort of momma's boy, spending more time with his mother, who noticed he avoided his friends. She tried to get him to play or do other activities, but he insisted on being close to her, wanting to be sheltered from his bullies. When he became a to-be, he was deemed to be a prey-hunter due to his lithe build and the fact that others feared he might not have the courage to stand up to larger, more vicious animals. During this time, he hit a growth spurt, becoming larger in size compared to many of his other tribe mates. It was also here where he met Red Sky of Late Dawn, a russet tabby tom with a white front paw who was an older home-guard. The two became very close, spending much time together. Red made Cold feel confident and strong, unlike his den mates. As time went on, it was apparent that the two were mates and spent most of their time together. One day, the two were out on a stroll. Cold had spotted a mouse and wanted to teach Red some hunting techniques. As they were doing so, two eagles caught them by surprise and went for Red. Cold tried his best to fend off the eagles, gaining a few scars in the process, but in the end couldn't fight off two large birds. The predators carried off his mate, leaving Cold in a crying heap where they were hunting. Eventually, a hunting patrol found him and carried him back to their home, where Stoneteller healed him back to health, but Cold never was the same. The nights following were filled with constant nightmares and an obvious change in personality. Cold was quiet once again, but refused to talk to much of anyone, especially when it came to Red. He'd just shut down and zone out to the point where he couldn't respond to anyone. Over time, he has recovered from the inhibiting disassociation, but still is a quiet and reserved cat, often avoiding other tribe mates. In the moons to come, the tribe decided to join the Clans and their ways, and thus Cold Stone in Dark Night was renamed to Coldstone to match the new naming system of his new home. To this day, he still mourns Red and hasn't shown interest in anyone else as a romantic interest.

Comments: Woo! This was fun. Might have to use this system for future characters, especially the song part. That made things more interesting~ Off to go draw this guy and make him an actual character!

[Storm]

I love how all of these are coming out! I have sent feathers for each members participation thus far. Please check your donations to accept them!

I'm going to jump in for fun too!



Name: Appleflight
Gender: Tom
Age: 12 moons
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Clan: IvyClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance: Shorthair ginger tabby with low white and blue eyes
Appleflight is a handsome ginger tom of average stature.  He has a short mackerel tabby pelt that is thick and has a course texture.  His chin is white as well as a small blotch high on his chest and his left forepaws toes.  His pale blue eyes stand out brilliantly against his flaming orange fur.  

Personality: Odds Are by Barenaked Ladies
Appleflight is worry-free, he feels things will always work out for him in the long run.  He is a proud and charming tom, who's fun to be around.  He's not really scared of death or dying and just accepts it as a part of living.  He deeply wishes to serve his clan in his sisters memory, but he wasn't really expecting to be the medicine cats apprentice.  He was more interested in being a warrior, especially since his sister would have been so much better at this job.  He tends to not really worry to much about the duties his mentor assigns to him, even when they affect others who might not feel as care free about their health and safety as he does.  His flighty tendencies are believed to be what recently earned him his name, but the truth is that the tom will soon fly far from his home.  

History: Applekit was born to IvyClan alongside his two she-cat littermates.  Squirrelkit was loud, outgoing and rambunctious and Daisykit was quiet, happy to just follow along and well behaved.  Applekit fell nicely between the two sisters, eager to coax Daisykit to tag along in their games and schemes but not quite bold enough to encourage Squirrelkits attempts to explore outside of camp and such.

As they approached their apprenticeships Squirrelkit decided she was well beyond ready to leave camp, despite Applekits several attempts to dissuade her.  She knew Daisykit was to cowardly to come along or to tell on her, but if Applekit didn't want to go he may foil her plan.  She decided to stay awake one night and sneak off without her family's knowledge or alerting the clans guards.  Out in the woods alone, she was swooped up by a large owl with little more than an echoing shriek that just managed to be auditable through the camp.  The clan could only suspect the sound meant an ill fate had befallen the missing kit.  The loss affected both of the remaining kits, Daisykit grew more mature in understanding the loss- eager to help and more outspoken to her denmates on how they should follow the rules.  Applekit often thought of his sister in StarClan and fell into the line of thinking that death happens and just needs to be accepted.  

He wanted to become a strong warrior in his sisters memory, make her proud by defending their clan from such threats.  The medicine cat was looking to name an apprentice when his time came, sure that Squirrelkits loss was a sign from StarClan that one of her siblings was meant to be a healer.  Sure enough Applepaw was chosen due to his increased spirituality despite his and the majorities feelings that Daisypaw would serve the role better.  His laid back tendencies forced him to accept gracefully and train as the medicine cat apprentice as it was supposedly StarClans will, but deep down he did resent the role and duties. 

Quick to fly through his duties and short attention span on the tasks and lessons he was given, Applepaw returned from the moonstone with his mentor, now named Appleflight.  Only the stars knew the secondary meaning of his name though- Appleflight, a handsome flirt with little regard in upholding the special code of his position, was destined to father a litter and break his code.  His clan will demand he step down and consider exiling him, but instead of take the disgrace of such act he will flee IvyClan for one of the other clans with open borders.  His pride will go undamaged, joining another clan as a warrior as he always wanted to and with the skills he learned as a fully trained medicine cat apprentice others clans would be silly to not accept him with his ability to help out their own healers when they need it in the future.  

Comments: I love the rank and song for personality combo I got for this.  Hehehe, poor boi he didn't ask for this but he'll roll with the punches.  I mean really the odds are that we will probably be alright~ Also since the chances of falling in love according to his song are so high he'll have to do it in the future and then pay the price for it, oh well...