Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
(Have not checked her in yet, but will sort that out soon! Going to flesh this out further as we go.)
CHARACTER NAME: Minty
AGE: 43 Moons
GENDER: She-Cat
RANK: Loose Cannon
AT A GLANCE BACKSTORY / WHY THEY'RE WITH THE RIFF-RAFF: Minty will never outright say where she came from or why she rolls with the group, when asked her answers tend to change based on her current mood, ranging from 'I'm here for the free food' to 'I've decided to be a traveling storyteller and am practicing on you guys' to 'I just like beating others up'. It's also entirely unclear what it was that impressed Leroy enough to tolerate the extremely wild and unruly molly, but the rumor mill is heavy with the implications she offed a troublesome cat in such a way she was deemed safer up close to keep an eye on rather than left to wander to her own devices and for now she's content with just hanging around but her whim is prone to change like the wind and its hard to say if she has enough shreds of loyalty to not turn on them all at a moment's notice.
APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY: A solid black cat one can only describe as the unholy joining of a pipe cleaner and sea urchin, wiry and with legs perhaps a little too long and a neck that stretches perhaps a bit too far; she is scruffy furred and often times stares without blinking - her eyes are an acidic green and the only thing brighter than them is her smile which often curls from ear to ear, showing all of her teeth. Minty is not a shy cat by any means, she is loud, brash, egotistical and blunt all rolled into a volatile ball of black fur and no class. She laughs at everything, a distinct cackle of a noise deep from her chest and her words are often said without much thought, she wears herself quite openly, never hesitating or restraining her internal dialogue much to the detriment of appearances of subtle plans so she is not really a cat one wants to tell secrets to.
STRENGTHS: Minty is fast, ruthless, she is a cat who fights for the joy of it and faces death laughing with her head thrown back, she is an excellent trump card in a tense situation and never hesitates to react; her reflexes allow her to make the most of sporadic situations and close quarters.
WEAKNESSES: While Minty hits hard and fast she is also built like a toothpick, slim and bony and not capable of taking too many direct blows to the body. Her high pain tolerance is her downfall as well as a boon, leading her to underestimate her own longevity and
OTHER NOTABLE INFO:
CHARACTER NAME: Minty
AGE: 43 Moons
GENDER: She-Cat
RANK: Loose Cannon
AT A GLANCE BACKSTORY / WHY THEY'RE WITH THE RIFF-RAFF: Minty will never outright say where she came from or why she rolls with the group, when asked her answers tend to change based on her current mood, ranging from 'I'm here for the free food' to 'I've decided to be a traveling storyteller and am practicing on you guys' to 'I just like beating others up'. It's also entirely unclear what it was that impressed Leroy enough to tolerate the extremely wild and unruly molly, but the rumor mill is heavy with the implications she offed a troublesome cat in such a way she was deemed safer up close to keep an eye on rather than left to wander to her own devices and for now she's content with just hanging around but her whim is prone to change like the wind and its hard to say if she has enough shreds of loyalty to not turn on them all at a moment's notice.
APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY: A solid black cat one can only describe as the unholy joining of a pipe cleaner and sea urchin, wiry and with legs perhaps a little too long and a neck that stretches perhaps a bit too far; she is scruffy furred and often times stares without blinking - her eyes are an acidic green and the only thing brighter than them is her smile which often curls from ear to ear, showing all of her teeth. Minty is not a shy cat by any means, she is loud, brash, egotistical and blunt all rolled into a volatile ball of black fur and no class. She laughs at everything, a distinct cackle of a noise deep from her chest and her words are often said without much thought, she wears herself quite openly, never hesitating or restraining her internal dialogue much to the detriment of appearances of subtle plans so she is not really a cat one wants to tell secrets to.
STRENGTHS: Minty is fast, ruthless, she is a cat who fights for the joy of it and faces death laughing with her head thrown back, she is an excellent trump card in a tense situation and never hesitates to react; her reflexes allow her to make the most of sporadic situations and close quarters.
WEAKNESSES: While Minty hits hard and fast she is also built like a toothpick, slim and bony and not capable of taking too many direct blows to the body. Her high pain tolerance is her downfall as well as a boon, leading her to underestimate her own longevity and
OTHER NOTABLE INFO:
- Despite getting into so many fights she only has a single nose scar to show for it, a testament to her speed.
- She is extremely food motivated, its one of the few ways to reign her in when she goes off.
- Notoriously bad with names, you will be given a stupid nickname and it will change periodically when she inevitably forgets it as well.
am good rper
