Riverclan- Caramelstar

||Basic Information||

Name: Caramelstar
Prefix: Caramel
Suffix: Star

Age: 48 moons
Gender:   
Rank: Leader
Clan: Riverclan
Breed: Main coon mix
Sexual Orientation: Asexual


Height: 1' 2"
Body Type: Thin
Fur Length/Texture: Her fur is really thick and long, making grooming hard for her. Yet she manages, making it shiny and smooth. 


||Statistics||

 Strength | 6/10
 Agility | 7/10
 Speed | 4/10
 Stamina | 9/10
 Intelligence | 8/10
 Fighting Skill | 6/10

||Senses||

 Hearing | 5/10
 Sense of smell | 10/10
 Touch | 6/10
 Eye sight | 8/10
 Taste | 3/10


||Family Tree||

|Mother|
|Lilypad |NPC|dead|
|Father|
|Dawnflight|NPC| Dead|
|Siblings|
n/a
|Kin|
n/a

||Personality||
| Nice | Slightly Narcissistic | Silent | Caring | Loyal | Feral | Defiant | Naive



Good
- Nice
_{She has a gentle heart, meaning she'll probably forgive you for the little things. Even though she's a leader, she always has a soft spot for some cats. So she'll most likely welcome a non-hostile cat.}
- Caring
_{Caramelstar hates to admit she cares for someone. But for her, she cares for any cat's life. Even if they aren't in her clan. She hates to see another cat hurt or in pain. Unless they deserve it.}  
- Loyal
_{She is only loyal to the clan and the clan only. She had no love ones in her life, and she doesn't plan to. She had always been focused on her clan and following the warrior code.}


Bad
- Secretive
_{She would never tell anyone anything. Even the simplest things, she wold refuse to tell others. Making this a bad thing because she usually build up everything inside. Making her slightly mentally weak.}
- Feral
_{Meaning she isn't connected to anyone or anything. She is a free-spirit that is only held onto the warrior code. So she can be a bit wild at times, specially when she's hanging out with a friend.}
- Defiant 
_{She hates to listen to her elders or any other cat. She likes to feel free to do stuff and not completely bound by rules.}


Neutral
- Silent
_{Even in times she should talk, she doesn't. She would love to talk but it doesn't seem like she should at times.}
- Curious
<sub>Yes, even as an adult she suffers from this. What can I say? Curiosity killed the cat. She likes to discover something new so this leads to her being curious. 


Likes
Trout
Being alone
younger cats

Dislikes
Shadowclan
Bad smells
Blood

Fears
Death of a clanmate
silence
unloyal cats/ betrayal



Mate(s):
N/A

Crush:
N/A

Kits:
N/A

Past Mates:
N/A

Friends:
( will be filled throughout the roleplay )

Past Mentors:
Willowpelt |NPC | dead

Apprentices: (if you have any/optional)
Troutfur | NPC | Alive

||History||


|Kit Hood|
As a kit she admired her parent's strength. Having her father not really pay attention to her when she needed it. She mainly grew close to her mother. Her mother was a tall cream colored she-cat, whom's loving personality was essential to Caramelkit at the time. Since as a kit, she had trouble with anxiety and socializing with other kits. Making her shy but still lovable.

|Apprentice|
Ah, Caramelpaw will never forget this day. She met her first real friend, her mentor. Though he was grumpy and really strict. Willowpelt was first cold and had somewhat of a troubled face whenever he saw her. This bugged her to the point it was crushing her, thinking her mentor didn't think she was good. 
But the leader at the time did not think that it was necessary to make her switch mentors. Thinking it was just because he was "thick-headed." But Caramelpaw soon discovered that her mentor was afraid on getting close to her due to an accident with his past apprentice. After finding this out she confronted him about this. Thus making them closer as friends.

|Warrior|


|Deputy|

|Leader| 



||RolePlay Information||

|Comment Rp: Yes
|Note RP: Yes
|Skype Rp: Yes
|Chat RP: Yes




RP example:
Caramelstar sat at the opening of her den. Looking at the her clanmate's doing their daily life's. She let out a small sigh as she slowly rose to her paws. Smiling as she greeted some of her clan as they came to say hi. She pondered silently as she wandered out of camp. Deciding to take a small walk by herself to clear her head. Taking long elegant strides as she examined her territory she was blessed with. She stopped and lifted her head, looking up at the fluttering leaves as the breeze ran through them. Smiling to herself. "How was I ever blessed with such a clan like this.  


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