Post by arizonatea on Jul 24, 2013 10:15:25 GMT -6
BASIC INFO
Name: Blackbird
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Owlclan
Rank: Deputy
Brief Description: A black tom with bright blue eyes.
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Owlclan
Rank: Deputy
Brief Description: A black tom with bright blue eyes.
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY
Image:
Looks in Detail: A river of darkness flows with an eerie and cold silence. It is the soul of midnight and no other colors seem to disturb it. However as you travel up the river you notice a pair of blue pools swirling at the center. They are bright and the only pure thing in this darkness. However they seem engulfed in their dance and does not seem to follow the same flow as the river. They are nothing, but whirlpools that seem to unlock the heart of the river; the soul itself. Soon the river morphs into a soft and silky pelt of fur and the blue whirlpools blink in the darkness as blue eyes. As a yawn is release from the beast it reveals razor sharp teeth that are capable of ripping through flesh. Whiskers sprout out from around the mouth in fine and long silver lines. They don’t seem to go in a straight path, but at the same time they do not seem messy and actually very neat. The being comes from a line of wild ancestors such as lions, tigers, leopards, bobcats, etc. However it is smaller and more domestic called a cat, but this muscular and large tom is equipped and born in the wild. His pelt is smooth and seems neat, but most of the time he has groom it every morning. His bright blue eyes are the key to his soul for the tom is good at covering up his emotions.
Personality:
Brave||Gentlemen||Observer||Inner Fear||Stubborn||Quiet||Hard time trusting
Blackbird is a bit of a mockingbird. He doesn’t really bother anyone unless he has too or wants too for a good reason. He likes to be by himself and listening quietly to nature. He isn’t much of a talker and he is actually shy and timid when he first meets you, but he tries not to show that. Blackbird may like solitude partly due to his past, but he can be so secretive at times he really is a mystery then he tells you. Blackbird tends to sit alone in a lot of events and only comes out when he has to do his job as a deputy.
Blackbird being the risk-taker he is tends to carry on his other trait about being brave as well as strong-willed and determined. Blackbird is still nervous and even scared sometimes of battle especially since he greatly fears his inner self, but when it comes to his clan he can take away his fear and risk his life. This doesn’t mean he just rushes out into battle mindlessly, but at the same time if his clan is danger and he cannot formula a plan right away he will plan one during the action and hope it works out for the best. He tends to challenge the boundaries such as the warrior code set out by Starclan in order to do the right thing or at least what his gut feeling tells him he is right. It isn’t just in battle he carries a lot of courage, but also around the clan as well.
Blackbird can be highly stubborn and prideful. When it comes to himself most of the time the tom tries to do anything by himself. He tends to push others away even without realizing it and he is desperate to prove himself farther. Sometimes this hard-working tom pushes himself to far that he passes out, but his pride and stubbornness refuses to allow him to change. Blackbird tends to keep his feelings to himself and get easily annoyed and frustrated when cats try to force it out of him. This trait is more of defensive trait of his for he is truly is afraid of getting hurt again so he acts aloof at times despite the fact he can be a gentleman when he wants to be. When it comes to his clan he can be even more stubborn to the point he will refuse any medical treatment from the medicine cats until everyone else treated for say something like greencough.
Blackbird pays close attention to detail more than most would think. Blackbird can study something for hours for his level of focus is higher than some, but even his patience can break. He will mimic the moves and practice the things he learns making him also known for “Copycat” personality. Even so this observer is not afraid to ask questions or get help when the time calls for it. Blackbird not only pays attention to his clanmates and their actions, but also to his surroundings. He also studies the land for anything that could help the clan or himself in the future. The tom is a good listener and he will pay close attention to words that one being might say. When the time comes this trait has been Blackbird’s greatest ally especially in battle for he can help change the tide of the battle just from the little things he has observed.
Blackbird is a gentleman. He is polite and always tries to be a good role model on how one should behave in society. Blackbird is aware of someone’s time and does his best to make sure he doesn’t keep them waiting. He pays attention to what they are saying and how they are feeling and tries to come up decent responses even if it is the cold hard truth. The tom normally makes sure he grooms himself neatly and actually cares about his appearance even if he is not obsessed over it. He is respectful and willing to allow others to have their options and values and avoids trying to shun their thoughts with his own. He is willing to help those in need even he doesn’t really care that much for them. He knows he would want to be treated with respect and if he ever needed help would want someone to help him out when he needs it. He is honest and trustworthy doing his best to keep his word when he makes a promise. He normally says “Yes sir” or “Yes ma’am” or the complete opposite when addressing someone or sometimes he might say “Miss” “Mrs.” “Ms.” Or “Mr.” at times, but it can be a bit uncommon.
Blackbird has a hard time trusting others. He doesn’t know if they are truly good at heart or this is only an act to get what they want. He knows that too well and therefore he is cautious and protective around his clan. If a stranger wants to join he watches them like he has eyes on every single part of his body and if they do something questionable he will confront them about it. The tom may seem like a worrier or even strict on strangers, but his fears of not being able to trust someone goes far beyond what most cats see. Blackbird has been an outcast in society and he has been that wolf that kills someone out of cold blood. He cannot trust himself and wonders sometimes why he exists and how the clans were part of his destiny. He was the cause of why his parents were killed in front of him by Thorn and the other band of alley cats by when he was an alley cat. He was the result that why so many cats were killed in his little “Shadow Games.” while being trained by Bolt, a Survivor in Vultures when he was one of them. His first and only love Robin was killed by her parents when he was only an apprentice when they escaped the Vultures together. Blackbird has always felt like a curse upon the world and he doesn’t even trust himself so he can’t say he withdraws into himself because he is afraid to see the beast inside of him again. That is why he tries his hardest to protect his clan for he doesn’t want them to be an outcast in this world. That is why he gets angry when he sees someone bully another or become a traitor. That is why he always keeps himself away from others so that he can protect them and is afraid of being rejected again by society if he opens up to someone.
Blackbird may look confident and brave on the outside, but there is a part he conceals mostly to himself. There is a beast inside of him and one that only awaken when the evil sins inside all cats was brought up to the surface. Another words; he fears himself. Blackbird is afraid of his own power and strengths and tends to restrict himself of a lot of things. That is why the tom tries to talk things out and go all “peacekeeper” on cats because he realizes that the old thrill he had to kill might come out again through battle and he could hurt someone. Blackbird has nightmares and visions about his past and sometimes he can seem insane when he randomly burst out screaming in the middle of the night or doesn’t seem to hear a single word you say and his eyes looked crazed and wild. Many doubt Blackbird because of this and he doubts himself more than he likes to put out. This fear only reveals itself when he sees a member of the Vultures. Although he comes out as aggressive and hostile he is actually afraid of them and some cats that knew him are aware of that fear so they tend to taunt him and try to force him into getting into a fight with them, but unless someone is danger or he has too he normally backs down with his ears flatten heavily on his head and his teeth bare. He makes up lies and such saying he is okay, but deep down he hopes to tell someone about his dark past about being a master of the “Shadow Games.”
HISTORY & RP SAMPLE
History:
Kithood
Shadow was born in an abandoned alleyway with a small group of alley cats. His mother name was Pepper a white she-cat with black paws. His father name was Benedict a former kittypet that was simply a tuxedo tom. Shadow look the closest to his father besides fact his father had amber eyes and a black and white pelt while the tom was simply a black tom and kept his kitten blue eyes and they seem to glow a more beautiful and brighter hue by the day. The leader of the small group of alley cats was named Thorn. He was a dark brown tabby tom that rule with an iron paw. He believed in fear and bossing others to do his will. Anyone who was considered an outcast because they got out of line was executed. No questions asked. The group however was strange and it was stranger than any of group for they believed in the curse of the black cat. The curse claims that when a black cat is born within the group they will bring bad luck so they must be killed during birth. His mother Pepper was clever though and in order to protect her son she found some white paint and painted his paws white and gave him a white tail-tip so when the group looked at him they would think he was just a black with some white patches on him like her. Pepper had to keep doing this for quite some time and his father always seem to fret that the twoleg strange colorings might affect his son and how would she continue doing that after a while. It wasn’t long before the cat was out of the bag when the kit reached two moons of life. A scout as the gang call their warriors discover the she-cat’s doings and secretly reported it to Thorn, who once discover that was outrage. When Pepper returned with her kit on their “daily walks” the whole gang was standing with cold eyes on her and she noticed Benedict lock away in a cage. The tom scream at Pepper about betraying the code for the sake of protecting her curse son and now she would have to pay the consequence. Pepper and the young Shadow watch as the cats rip apart his father who was screaming in agony. All his mother could do was scream and watch for Benedict hiss at her not to come near or else their son would be targeted. When his father torn up body was toss over to the mother and son Shadow let out a wail of sorrow and kept trying to bring back his father somehow. Pepper shook with rage and sorrow as tears well down her face. When Thorn told them to execute the kit now Pepper jump in the way and throw her son far away from the cats. She told him to run and never look back. Shadow didn’t want to abandon his mother as the torture for her began, but seeing the pain her eyes not from the torture they were giving her, but the torture they would give him he couldn’t bear to have his mother died a even more worry mother so he ran off. From that day forward Shadow considered himself nothing, but a coward and no longer a true cat.
Shadow traveled the streets learning to steal from other cats. He was scavenger and thief and had to learn not to be so sensitive to other cats’ feelings. He was a criminal in the eyes of old home in which now called the Bandits because they took his parents away from him because they saw him for who he truly was and they were too ignorant and afraid to knowledge that. One day Shadow was falling ill from eating the crowfood around the trash bins and wasn’t going to make it much longer. That was when a Survivor came along and found the kit. He was scrawny hairless tom that had one black eye and crooked and broken teeth. He was truly an ugly site, but as soon as he saw the tom he simply told the kit that he had something he like about him and said he knew how to fix him up. In turns out the tom knew some medicinal knowledge and he show another alleyway where the Vultures stay. Since Shadow used to live in an alleyway with the Bandits he quickly adapted to this alleyway and the queens were very nice to him. The survivor name was Bolt and he was very ambitious and cruel tom. After hearing the story about how the kit’s parents were killed because they consider him cursed for being a black cat Bolt told the kit he will help him with his revenge if Shadow allow him to train him into a more “effective and useful” tom. Shadow of course agreed and Bolt began to show him a game called the “Shadow Games.” In the Shadow games the idea was very simple. The challenger would simply ask the opponent to play a game with him of life and death. If the opponent agrees then one chosen game normally like a daredevil task would be pick out and the whole point was to survive. The winner gets to see another day, but the loser gets to visit their grave early. Shadow adopted quickly to this game as he challenge his opponents to things like surviving jumping off a waterfall and fighting to the death to pull the cat under so they would suffocate or climbing up a tree and doing a balancing game on the weakest branch. Bolt was very pleased and even called him his son and for Shadow he loved it. So when the time came to torture the Bandits it was a blood feast and of course it was the Vultures that won and raided their camp of food and other materials. Shadow came back feeling proud of himself and even shouted to the world that he was a true Vulture. His once kind and sweet blue eyes were now cold and dead from any emotions and he sounded bloodthirsty. It was truly a sorry site to see.
After the raiding and defeat of the Bandits Shadow went to sleep easily that night. However later on that night a light pour through his vision and he woke up finding himself on a foreign land. It was a forested area and everything was at nighttime, which oddly was the time that the tom liked to up around, but this time he was too tired to stay up. He noticed a shimmering orb of light shining at him behind an oak tree. He follow that light, which seem to be moving away from him until he reach an open area with bushes and forest around its borders. The light floated up towards a tree and let out a flash before him revealing two owls. One was a white female snow owl with black talons and green eyes and the other was a black and white owl with amber eyes. It looked a bit like how a tuxedo cat would look. They were staring at him with pure sadness and disappointment in their eyes. When Shadow growled what did they wanted they said nothing. They only shook their head and even to the point that the white female owl had to look around as if he gave her physical pain just by looking at him. Shadow was starting to get annoying and yowl what louder, but again his answer back was silence. Finally the tuxedo owl replied “Why did you lose yourself?” Shadow blink in confusion and said nothing. He merely glared at the owl’s strange question. As the owl repeated the same question and Shadow finally spit “What do you mean?! I don’t even know you two!” The female owl spoke this time and said “You know us… we gave life to you Shadow…” that when it hit him. Hit him like twenty monsters all crash on the blackpath and hit him at the same time. The owls were his parents and as he saw the pain reflected in their eyes it woke him more than most would think. He had become a beast. An animal on a rampage for he merely thought that if the world was going to treat him like a monster he was going to give them a taste of their medicine, but he was only becoming even more cruel and evil then they were. After watching his parents fly away from him leaving him the center of the open area he vow he would return back to the old Shadow and leave the Vultures. After a few days of figuring out when he should leave his best friend Robin was having issues of her own. Her parents were proving to be more bloodthirsty by the day and even killed her sickly brother Sparrow for they consider him too weak for their ultimate goal to help the Vultures take over the world. So when Robin refused to murder another kit who at the time he didn’t realize came from Owlclan she was order to be executed. Fear shot though Shadow like a wave and before he realized it he rescue Robin and they ran away together at 6 moons.
Apprenticeship
Shadow and Robin struggled to learn in the wild. They were used to the city life and living in alleyways and meadows, forests, etc were not alleyways. Life was hard for the both of them and there were a few Survivors from the Vultures ordered to kill them both. On their fourth day in the wild Robin and Shadow found a cave together where they would sleep there. Sadly the Survivors manage to track their scent there and aim to ambush Shadow first, but Robin woke up just in time to leap in the way of the two survivors and killed them. The two survivors happen to be her parents, Whisper, a white she-cat with blue eyes and Steel a light gray tom with icy blue eyes. The gray and white apprentice aged she-cat was badly injured and Shadow hover over her in fear and sorrow. He had been so afraid and shock when he heard the noise it was all over by the time he finally snap out of it. Robin and him were very close and the day Robin told him she love him and was hoping one day they could mates it broke Shadow’s heart more than ever. When Robin finally passed away he let out a loud yowl that could have shaken the whole forest down with sorrow if he wanted it too. Shadow stay near his lover for what seem like two days. Her body was already cold and the smell of death would be start to becoming overwhelming for some, but the tom couldn’t smell anything. He refused to bury her for he didn’t want to let her go and he didn’t bother to do anything with her parents. One day when he cried himself to sleep once more he had another vision. This time it was a mysterious she-cat he had never seen. She was smiling at him and beside her was a white owl. To his surprise Robin was next to the cat smiling, but at the same time had sorrow in his eyes. As Robin came near and cuddle herself next to Shadow the she-cat told him that he must let her go and that she was safely with her now. When Shadow what did she mean and who was she the she-cat told her she was the first leader of the clan, Owlclan and her name was Owlstar. Robin join her in spirit since faith lead him and the gray and white she-cat here. Robin told him she would always be with him and she wanted him to be happy. With that Owlstar took off into the night with the white owl flying behind and Robin running besides her where the sound of owls hooted in the night. Somehow he was able to understand them as they call “Come forth Shadow and discover your true destiny as an Owlclanner.” From that day forward Shadow quest to find this Owlclan began after he buried Robin and for Robin’s sake her parents.
Shadow managed to be spotted by a patrol of Owlclanners and soon they allow him to join. As soon as he join he was introduce to the current leader named Riverstar, a wise blue-gray tom with blue eyes and the tom seem to welcome him warmly. Riverstar before the apprentice ceremony told him he was going to award him by giving him his official clan name Shadowpaw, but Shadow told the tom politely that Shadow was a name he took pride in as a loner and that was a part of his past. He requested if he could change it to Blackpaw and it was accepted. During the ceremony two other cats named Graypaw, a gray and white tom with blue eyes and Volepaw, a brown and white she-cat with green eyes became his friends. He was trained by Whispercloud, A white she-cat with amber eyes who was the deputy during the clan during that time while Graypaw was assigned Bramblesnap, a brown tabby tom with amber eyes and Volepaw was assigned Poppyseed, a white with red spots she-cat. Blackpaw along with his friends work long and hard and became almost like siblings. Blackpaw was finally happy. Riverstar and Whispercloud reminded him of his parents and acted like parent-figures to him. Graypaw and Volepaw were like the siblings he never had. However the friendship these three held would not last forever.
Volepaw had fallen in love with Blackpaw, but Blackpaw still had his heart set on Robin and was not interested in having another love interest with someone else. Graypaw love Volepaw, but Volepaw never seem to understand the tom’s motions. She just thought he was annoy sometimes he did his little goofy stunts around her. At the same time for whatever reason the young 15 moon old Poppyseed love Graypaw and always was trying to secretly impress the tom by showing him cool moves or asking him to go on walks with her. One day Volepaw admitted her love to Blackpaw leaving Blackpaw feeling stuck in a corner. He was not ready for this and although he cared about Volepaw he did not think of her as a crush, but as a younger sister figure. When Blackpaw told her politely that he did not feel the same way it broke Volepaw’s heart beyond belief and she ran away crying. While Blackpaw was feeling horrible and trying to figure out a way to make her feel better Graypaw witness the whole thing and a venom and hatred for Blackpaw grew. Poppyseed notices this after a while when Graypaw refused to talk to Blackpaw, but was almost trying to comfort the silent Volepaw. Soon Volepaw committed suicide for she didn’t think she was worth anything anymore. That broke Blackpaw and especially Graypaw’s heart and stood away from each other during her burial. Blackpaw felt it was his fault that he made Volepaw feel worthless while Graypaw’s rage grew for Blackpaw and his “mistakes.” One day Poppyseed came by and asked Graypaw to come with her alone in the woods. The other day Blackpaw hear Poppyseed mumble to herself she was going to drug Graypaw into mating with her and Blackpaw wasn’t having that. When they were close to the catnip Blackpaw jump in front of their path and try to warn Graypaw about her plans, but Graypaw didn’t believe him and call him a sick pervert. When Poppyseed told the apprentice get out of the way and he refused she leap at him along with Graypaw help. Blackpaw did everything he could to get them away from him, but they were driving him closer and closer to the catnip. To make matters worse a black fox was hanging around the area and saw the cats. It was hungry so it ambush the group and before Blackpaw knew it the fox end up taking his former best friend and his mentor’s lives and ran off when Blackpaw chase him away. After their burial it was a few days later when he received his warrior name, Blackbird.
Warrior Life
Life as a warrior was hard for Blackbird. He was still grieving for his friends and that when he isolated himself away from them. During this time Riverstar was getting weaker and weaker and the tom did everything he could do keep his father figure alive. After a while when Whispercloud died from being attacked he choose someone else to be his deputy named Nightrunner and although the tom didn’t know the deputy well soon they became friends and one day he was pick to be deputy. Although the tom is still unsure about certain things he is determined to prove himself and one day make a great leader.
RP Sample:
“Have you ever danced with a demon?” an eerie and sickly voice asked. Its words echo across the dark empty place like an endless abyss. The voice cried out again this time with a touch of an evil crackle and said “Have you ever thought about using your powers correctly? So many would shudder before you birdie.” After it finished its sentence a pair of red eyes broke through the darkness. They were glaring with mischievous and ominous ideas that flash within them like a bloody ocean and this shark target happen to be lock onto a pair of bright blue orbs staring back. The being emerge from the shadows engulfed in black flames and a wicked grin spread slowly on its face. The black cat meow with a taunting tone “Well…” as he began to circle around his victim.
The blue-eyed black cat merely glares at him and stated “Leave me alone. I don’t want to be on the same dancefloor as you.” The red-eyed cat made a mock expression of hurt and pain and meow “But we are the same Blackbird. I am you and you are me. Are you telling me you don’t want to be around yourself?” Blackbird growled at the red-eyed cat who didn’t flinch a muscle as he launch himself and push his nose against his “Don’t you ever claim you are me. I am not like you. I was blind once, but I won’t be blind again. Go back to whatever hole you came out of and stay there! You… you just a monster and monsters don’t deserve to show their ugly faces!” The red-eyed cat known as Monster to Blackbird meow “Then we are both monsters and deserve to crawl back in our holes don’t you think Blackie?” Then Monster let out a tired sigh and paddled a few inches away from him and meow “My my my you are one stubborn cat. I could give you everything you want including the ladies. All you have to do is surrender your soul to me and I will be your wingman. You can take revenge on everyone that ever hurt you in your life. You just need to stop resisting.” Blackbird snorted and lashed his tail “Never Monster. Never again will I go back down that path. My parents… I thought when I was training with Bolt and killing all of those innocent cats especially my old home the Bandits I thought I was doing them their justice, but I was only putting them in more misery. That not who I am and if you want to go bug someone like that I suggest the Vultures. Those lowlifes would probably be happy with your insane thoughts and ideas. And don’t you ever call me Blackie. Only my closet friends can annoy with that name.” Monster merely shrugs and meow with a sly smirk “Blackie you can deny all you want, but you know that day will come. That day when you need me the most to protect your sorry pathetic excuse for a clan and you will unrelease your inner self. The true Blackbird we all know and hate. You can blind yourself with that silly tale about how Owlstar came to you and tada you are an Owlclanner, but you and I know that your true home was with the Vultures. You are going have to do a lot of sucking up to them, but they will tolerate you again.” Monster walked off back into the shadows, but not without echoing these last words “I will come back and hope to see a change of thinking me.” Then let out a sickly crackle as a river of darkness rose up from behind and before Blackbird could yowled a word or run it crash upon him drowning in pure darkness.
Blackbird woke up in his den with a loud scream. Sweat was dripping down his face and his eyes darted around the warrior den like someone was coming after him. He barely notices the glares or worried concerns of his clanmates he darted out of the warrior den until he heard someone meow sleepily “Where are you going? What wrong?” Blackbird turned his head to see a gray and white tom blinking at him curiously with his baby blue eyes. The tom meow “I am just going for a short walk. It’s a nice day out. Do not worry Frostblast nothing is wrong. I was spook when I thought I step on something foreign in my sleep, but it turns out it was only my moss.” He let out a laugh and joyful smile, which the gray and white tom smile back and went back to sleep. As the tom turn his head and started walking forward he shielded his eyes away from the sunlight. That was the one thing that amused Blackbird about this clan for these cats acted just like the owl. They prefer to be up at night, but sleep during the day, which was fine by him since he was a night owl and was more comfortable with the shadows. As he walks farther and farther into the woods he allows himself to become vulnerable. As a deputy he was an actor on stage. His role was to help guide and lead his clan alongside Nightstar, a good friend of his. He move with confidence and grace being the rolemodel that most kits want to be; that strong and fearless cat that always look death in the eye. However Blackbird knew he was only a fake. True he cared about his clan and that was real, but he didn’t feel confident about himself or his abilities. Every time that same beast within him would show it ugly head and try to convince him to lend his soul over to him permanently. It would haunt him in his dreams, it would haunt him in his waking visions, and it would haunt him in his mind. He eventually named it Monster because that exactly what it was. It was an evil spirit of himself and that fact alone was enough to scare him no matter how much he deny it.
He soon came to the Bird rocks and leap up to rest on the rocks. He blinked his blue eyes towards the sky where the sun wasn’t. He was an outcast even to himself and yet he proved so hard to be worth something. Most of his clanmates see him as being brave and look up him, but deep down that only frustrated the tom. It frustrated him because if they knew the truth. If they knew about his past they would shun him faster than he could say wait. No one would want to be around him and they kick him out. He started shaking while on the rock with tears coming down his face. He would be rejected and he could never find anyone that loved him. As he sat and thought about it he could hear a laugh in his head. It was the purest and kindest laugh he had ever heard. Soon a gray and white she-cat in her apprentice years showed up in his mind. She meow “Come on let play Shadow!” as the sweetest smile play on her lips. Soon the tears were coming down fast and the tom curl up in a ball tightly like a helpless kit. He whispered “Robin…” Robin was first and only true love while he live his life in the Vultures. He was her best friend and they would play together all of the time. She was one of the few cats that didn’t seem to follow all of that bloodthirsty mess. She was loyal and she would kill traitors and trespasser, but when it came down that her parents wanted her to kill her sickly brother Sparrow she couldn’t and refuse in front of the whole group. Her parents went after her and Blackbird when he rescue her from their claws and end up killing her when they were both only six moons, but not without their life being taken at the paws of their daughter. She truly was an innocent soul and she admitted her love to him before she died. When the tom refused to bury Robin for two days that was when Owlstar came to him in spirit and told him his destiny was within Owlclan and that Robin had join her. Robin wanted him to move on and be happy and to let her go, which meant burying her. She also wish for her parents to be bury since she believes their souls were crying out for help, but they didn’t know how to escape from their sins so she free them from their pain and sorrows. So after following that vision mainly in the hopes to be able to join Robin he was here and now he was their deputy. It was a shock to him and honestly hard to believe, but now he was just determined to protect his new family from the cruelty of the world, but we all know that is an old fool cat’s dream…
OOC INFO
OOC Name: You can call me whatever you want. However most call me Arizona, Tea, or Ari.
How You Found Us: On a different site through an adverisment. I think it was the Lone Tree RPG.
Other Characters: Just Blackbird right now.
Anything Else: Well nothing much expect the fact I am new here and to proboards, but I am learning very fast. Dropping out of leadership tryout. I am curious to see what someone else can do. I am will be trying out for deputy. Sorry about the history with the warrior part. At the moment it is finish, but I will add more things. At the moment not much as happen there.