Basilpaw App

Name: Basilpaw, Basilstorm
          Prefix: Basil
          Suffix: Paw
Past Names: Shadekit, Basil
Nicknames: Shade, Detective (limited to Sharppaw only)
Age: 6+ moons
Gender: Tom-cat

Soft Coins Counter

Join/Making a character- 20 sc
Going to Gathering (special)- 30 sc
Plushie drawing - 10 sc
Easter egg meme - 10 sc
Grumpy Basilpaw - 10 sc
Plot Meme - 15 sc
Basilpaw Icon - 10 sc
RPer of the Month Award - 50 sc
55 post RP w/ Applepaw - 30 sc
Scarlet War Event pic - 25 sc (putting this because I only did 1 character)

Total Soft Coins: 210 sc

 

Clan information

Current Clan : SwiftClan // BellClan
Current Rank : Apprentice
Past Clan(s): --
Past Rank(s): Loner//Kit

Mentor:
                 Past: Cask
                 Current: Nightflame
Apprentice:
                Past: --
                Current: --

History

Basilpaw wasn't always a Clan cat. He was born to a loner - Cask - and a Clan cat that had fallen in love with each other, making his mother - Hazepaw - run away from her home. The two had lived together in the forests around where his mother had once lived and raised him, along with his two siblings. He'd first been named Shadekit, along with his siblings Patchkit and Smokekit, in honor of the Clans that Hazepaw had never truly wanted to leave.

His father had began training them all at an early age, though he was very laid back about the fighting aspect of it. Their father believed ones efforts should focus on getting food and making sure you can survive before putting yourself into danger against another. Shadekit disagreed with him, along with his brother, but they did as their father said and all learned together. Shadekit often ran off when not in training and inspected the woods around them, searching for the Clan cats that his mother spoke of. When he found them, he was less than pleased. They were vile, rude, vicious.. Nothing of the lovely cats his mother spoke of. He was disgusted by them, running back home and planning on forgetting he'd ever seen them.

His siblings pestered him about the Clan cats though, making him take them to where he'd found them on a patrol. He didn't expect for them to be around again so soon, though, and they were caught by a small border patrol. One of them tried to stop his companions from hurting them, saying that their code told them to give them a warning - to not attack first - but they didn't listen and attacked them. The three ran home after getting away from them, curling up in bed at only 4 moons old.

They had forgotten about the Clan cats, all of them, by the time a week had passed and they were out training with their father. Patchkit - his brother- had stayed in their den with their mother and when they returned, the two had been killed and they could only find the scent of the cats who had attacked them before. Their father was devastated and asked why the two had gone there, then dismissed them and went to mourn the loss of his mate and kit. The tom wouldn't have blamed them for anything, but with the loss their father wouldn't think and chased them away - sending them off into the forest and towards the mountains. The two changed their names to Basil and Smokey.

The two stayed together, never leaving one alone without the other, and the brother and sister made sure to protect one another. When the time came for the weather to hit them, they tried to stock up on prey, only separating for a moment when he heard his sister screech. He ran to her, soon finding her hanging onto a ledge with a sort of large cat attacking her. He lunged at it, driving it away from his sister, but not in time for her to find a grip. Smokey fell to her death, thankfully it was quick and painless, but now Basil had to deal with a wildcat attacking him. He ran from it, feeling lost now that he had no family among him, and just kept running until it caught him - being small as he was, it didn't take long. The wildcat stomped on him and cut him with it's claws. He thought he would die for sure then, but after he had passed out from one of the blows to his head, he woke up under a large bush, along with another she-cat. The cat had helped him, telling him that she had thought he was dead when she'd found him, but then she'd seen him breathing and decided to help.

He stayed with her for a few days, healing up and listening to what she had to say about surviving in these areas. Her advice was to have a group with you, at least one other to help survive the harsh surroundings, and to find the large group that had passed through about 4 moons ago. Basil didn't know if he was cut out for living in a group, just losing his family and being tossed aside by the only one that probably still remained in the living world. But after another day of staying with her, he agreed. When his wounds were healed, the she-cat told him what direction they had left in and he gave his farewell, heading off in pursuit.

The tom had no idea how long it would take him to find the group, knowing that they'd passed through moons ago didn't help his thoughts of getting off the path and never finding them at all, but he stayed in the direction he started off. He only got turned around once, but after asking around to see what cats knew of the ones he was searching for he got back on track and kept following. It had taken him a little over a whole moon to finally reach them, sleeping only when it was very dark and waking up when it was very early to try and catch up. He didn't have anything else to look forward to, so he kept pushing on - catching little prey with his inexperience with the area, but trying his best and making a catch every few days - maybe twice a day if he'd gotten lucky.

When he got to their camps, the two 'Clans' had been set up for nearly 2 moons. He didn't trust them, remembering what Clans had done to his original family - but when he found the camp, he couldn't find the time to care. He'd passed out from exhaustion the moment he'd stepped into the entrance of camp. Basil woke up 2 days later in the medicine cat's den, his paw pads being treated and them shoving prey towards him to help with his hunger. He took it and thanked them, meeting the leader only a few hours later, Fallenstar. The leader told them about the Clans and about their journey, and Basil felt indebted to these cats for helping him after all that they had been through on their own as well.

After reaching full-health, he asked Fallenstar to allow him apprenticeship and to stay in the Clan where he would learn. He was already a moon or two older than a few of the apprentices, but he had plenty to learn and he needed to adjust into Clan life before he could be considered any kind of warrior. After being accepted into the Clan, his name was changed to Basilpaw, and he began immediately to train for warrior-hood in SwiftClan.

 

Identification

Breed:  70% Munchkin, 30% Calico-Maine Coon
Fur: Thin, soft, short (except for tail - fluffs out)
Build: Short, stocky, muscular though hidden well, narrow face
Key Features:
- Lime green eyes
- Very little white on fur
- Bi colored ears
- Short fur until tail -- tail fluffs out
- Short legs
- Small ears

 

Relationship Information

Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Looking for:
                  X Quick Fling 
                  X Lasting relationship
                  X Unsure
                  ✔ Doesn't Care

Activity:

                 Past/ Regrets
                 Past / Doesn’t regret
                 Currently mating

Personality

Protective | Passionate | Stubborn | Instinctive | To-the-Point | Fierce | Liar

Overprotective: While Basil isn't the most caring of cats, when he finds someone he wants to keep, he tries his best to succeed. He'll be completely irrational in doing so sometimes, and even quite violent, but in his mind it's the best way and it shows that he cares. He hasn't been able to control this part of himself since the loss of his family.

Passionate: This could be considered a good or a bad thing, depending who you are to him. He is passionate about loyalty, and also about perfection. While he considers himself flawed, he will try to make sure his Clan and everyone in it is perfect as well, to the point of radicality in his decisions to keep it perfect.

Stubborn: If Basil has an idea of what he wants or what he wishes to do, you should hope you're not the one dealing with him. While he's persistant in his ways, there are times when he will back down - but that would only be if you're the leader, deputy or medicine cat. If you need to convince him of something, get one of them to come with you. (It'll save you about 2 moons of argueing and irritation.)

Instinctive: Basil has been known to act without thinking and just do what his gut tells him - unfortunately before his gut can even speak..

To-the-Point: This tom will not hesitate to tell you what he's getting at or what he wants. If he wants to slash you, he'll tell you outright, even if he wouldn't consider going through with it. Same concept for if he likes you, but that is a bit more rare..

Fierce: Basil enjoys fighting within reason, but given the opportunity he can get a bit out of hand. He won't expose any rage in him to his Clan, especially in the presence of authority, so when given an opponent he will go all out. If you're a traitor to your Clan - your own or his own - you will feel his claws before you can defend yourself.

Liar: It has become a habit of his to lie about nearly any question - if not concerning the safety of his clan or clan-mates. You could ask him what his favorite color is and he'd still lie to you!! (It's purple, by the way, don't let him fool you.)

Family

Mother:
- Hazepaw : Ex-clan cat//Loner
Father:
- Cask : Loner
Siblings:
- Patchkit
- Smokey
Mate:
-None
Kits: 
- None

 

Extra

Theme song(s):
Discord by The Living Tombstone
Specific cover: Gakupo [POWER] Eng. ver.

Likes:
- Kits
- Devoted cats
- Purple

Dislikes:
- Non-loyalists
- Rogues
- Other Clans


Voice:

Ikezawa Kazuma - Summer Wars (animates movie)
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Summer_W…

Rank Advancement

5 drawings of your apprentice:
1) fav.me/d7f5z3m
2) fav.me/d7fapyx
3) fav.me/d7fcfej
4) fav.me/d7g2c9t
5) fav.me/d7myzf6

Must roleplay 10 times:
1) fav.me/d7j0dvq
2) fav.me/d7phi5m
3) fav.me/d7pppxv
4) fav.me/d7qtq2r
5) fav.me/d7r2us0
6) fav.me/d7ramvf
7) fav.me/d7r9xe7
8) fav.me/d7r6014
9) fav.me/d7rdbt3
10) fav.me/d7ra503 - replacement pic

Assessment Drawn:
fav.me/d7r6gyp

Ceremony Drawn
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Relationships

                     |Bullets | Name | Clan | Extra |

 | Hazepaw | No Clan

"Hey mom.. I miss you. I hope you're happy, looking down on me. Say hi to Patchkit and Smokey for me, alright..?"


 | Cask | No Clan

"Dad.. I know you probably weren't thinking when you chased me and sis away.. You loved us, I know that. If you're still alive, I hope we can meet up again soon. And I hope you're proud of your son.."


 | Patchkit | No Clan

"I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you and mom. If we were there, we could have helped you, and you might even be in this great Clan with me! I won't ever forget you."


 | Smokey | No Clan

"Hey sis. I still miss you most of all. We went through so much when we were thrown out, and all of it was thrown away by that blasted Cougar.. I wish I was stronger back then, enough to have saved you.. But I'm getting stronger now, so just wait for me until I can reach you again. I'll be a warrior for you, too, and I'll make this Clan the best it can be!"

                          {►||Roleplay Example}

                                       -Basilpaw walked into camp, prey dangling from his mouth. He'd been with his mentor for the last couple hours hunting and they'd gotten a pretty good amount, though his mentor had to find a couple more cats to pick up all of the prey to carry it back. Therefore, he'd been sent ahead. He didn't mind, he just thought that having a mentor would be better if he didn't get sent away back to camp so often. The dark calico's brow furrowed as he set the carcasses on the fresh-kill pile and went to sit by the entrance, awaiting his mentor's return with whoever had been sent along with him. I thought I was supposed to stay by his side and learn from him, but no. I'm in camp while he's out there, gathering prey.. I need to learn to fight. I'll ask when he gets back.. This time, I'll pester him until I can at least get one good attack down!

                          {►||Roleplay Information}

 

✔   Notes | Yeh I can do comments too.

✔ Chats | Sure, if I have time X3

✔ Comments | I really prefer comments   *v*

 

✔ G/PG | --

✔ PG-13 | --

✔ Mature | --