Badgercreek

Updated 24/6/2018 - Age updated

Name || Badgercreek

Former names || Badgercreek

Name meaning ||

   Prefix: His tuxedo pelt reminded his mother of badger, although nowadays he is uncomfortable with his prefix. 

   Suffix: Apprentice

Nicknames ||  N/A

Sex || Male

Gender || Male

Age || 33 Moons

Clan || Bloomclan

Rank || Warrior

Mentor/Apprentice || 

Former mentor/apprentice(s) || Redgrowl

Appearance || Badgercreek Ref, short but surprisingly thick coat that lies flat against his body. He is all around average in size.

Scars and Disabilities || None

★  A B I L I T I E S

| Battle Statistics |

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Strength

8/10 :: ●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Speed

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Attack

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Tactics

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Endurance

7/10 :: ●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Defense

7/10 :: ●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Charisma

| Natural Senses |

7/10 :: ●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Seeing

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Hearing

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Feeling/Touch

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Smelling

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Tasting

| Knowledge Skills |

0/10 :: ○○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Kitting and Kitcare

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Den Building

1/10 :: ●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Herb Knowledge

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Fishing Tactics

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Hunting Tactics

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Battle Tactics

8/10 :: ●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Compassion

| Other Skills |

4/10 :: ●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Swimming

5/10 :: ●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Rock Climbing

7/10 :: ●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Tree Climbing

7/10 :: ●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Leaping

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Night Vision

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Rabbit Chasing

3/10 :: ●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Leading

6/10 :: ●●●●●●○○○○➟ Tracking

Belief in StarClan || 40% || 

Belief in The Dark Forest || 30% || 

Loyalty to the clan | 80% |  

★  T R A I T S

() Good. || () Neutral. || () Bad. || () Hidden.

   Gentle - Badgercreek treats other cats very gently, and gives them space and time when they need it. He doesn't like to be too exuberant in any situation.

   Friendly - This tom likes to treat everyone in his clan pleasantly, not wanting to spark any argument or negativity at all. 

   Rational - When it comes to perceiving an outcome or truth about a situation, he's not afraid to be negative. He'd rather be truthful and objective than endanger himself or other cats.

   Detached - To protect himself from pain, Badgercreek doesn't like to get too emotionally invested in anything. 

   Cowardly - Badgercreek is more likely to hide than fight, or to run than protect.

   Private - He keeps his feelings to himself to keep others at a distance.

   Explosive - Badgercreek can only take so much before he explodes. He tries his hardest to stay calm and emotionally detached, but when something gets past those barriers and sets him off, he blows big.

   Anxious - Badgercreek is terrified of danger in any and every form, and worries constantly. As such he is unlikely to feel motivated to leave camp or get involved in conflict.

   Afraid of Commitment - Because of his fear of loss, committing to another cat romantically or even platonically on a strong level scares Badgercreek. 

  Angry -  Badgercreek is angry at the world for the loss of his mother, and this grief and anger has festered within him.

  Wants a Mate - Badgercreek secretly desires to find a soulmate to share his life with, and perhaps even have kits. He is too afraid of loss (particularly bringing a kit into the cruel world he lives in) to actively search for it.

★  F A M I L Y

Parent || Cedarflight || Mother

★  H I S T O R Y

Kit || Badgerkit was born to a single mother called Cedarflight. Cedarflight did everything she could for her only kit, which included giving her life to protect him from, ironically, a badger attack. He was looked after by another queen for the rest of his kithood, his heart forever scarred by the memories of his mother's brutal death.

Apprentice || As an apprentice, Badgerpaw was assigned to Redgrowl. He did his best but spent most of his apprenticeship hiding behind his mentor compared to his active peers. Redgrowl worked very hard to boost his confidence to its current level, which is still low but a lot better, and Badgercreek is grateful to him, seeing him as a pseudo-older brother. 

★   ROMANCE

Sexual Orientation || Homosexual

Romantic Orientation || Homoromantic

Gender Identity || Male

Preferred Pronouns || He/Him/His

Status: Single

Looking for || A romantic relationship

Preferences: Relaxed, protective, someone who is sensible and has a good self-preservation instinct

Interested in || 

Crush ||  

Mate || 

Kits || 

★  R E L A T I O N S H I P S

  // Annoyed ||  // Disliked ||  // Hated

  // Like ||  // Respected ||  // Very respected

  // Wary ||  // Cautious ||  // Avoided

  // Slight crush ||  // Crush ||  // Obsession

  // Friend ||  // Good friend ||  // Close friend

  // Like (platonically) ||  // Really like (platonically) ||  // Love (platonically)

  // Wants to get to know them ||  // Misses ||  // Can't bear without

  // Not trusted ||  // Slightly suspicious ||  // Very suspicious

  // Shy ||  // Jumpy/Nervous ||  // Fearful

 // Dead

 // Family

  (- on left means Ex-mate) // Mate

  // Mentor/Apprentice

Cedarflight |

Redgrowl |

★  T R I V I A

Likes ||

⦁ Sleeping in the back of the den

⦁ Staying in camp

⦁ Having some control in a given situation

Dislikes ||

⦁ Blood (cats')

⦁ Having to leave camp alone

⦁ Confrontation

Fears || 

⦁ Badgers

⦁ Danger

⦁ Death

Dreams ||

⦁ To feel safe and protected

⦁ To have a family

★   ROLEPLAY

(   ) Yes. || (   ) Maybe/Depends. || (   ) No.

Timezone || GMT UK (BST in spring/summer)

Discord ||   

Notes ||  

Comments ||  

Other Chats ||  

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Roleplay Example || 

Briarpaw settled between the reeds, their belly settling in the cool marshy mud of the river's bank. Mouth open, they drew in a deep breath, filling their head with scents. Upstream, they could smell a fresh fish carcass. Whatever had made a kill would hopefully have sent the school downstream.

They padded gently forward, careful not cause too much disturbance as they settled their paws into the edge of the flowing water. Their pads dug into the soft sandy bed, feeling for the inevitable vibrations created by a tasty meal. Briarpaw's bright green eyes flitted across the surface of the water, searching for shadows. They couldn't help but lick their lips at the taste of fish blood filling their mouth as they carried their fresh kill back to camp, hoping that there would be some left after the elders had eaten their fill.