Post by axium on Jul 19, 2011 21:47:13 GMT
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Jaxon Miller[/center]
NAME
Jaxon Tyler Miller
NICKNAMES
Jax
AGE
16
GENDER
Male
HOMETOWN
Featherwing City
APPEARANCE[/color?]~To Come~[/blockquote]
PERSONALITY
~To Come~
HISTORY
~To Come~
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OUT OF CHARACTER
(You do not have to do this section if you have already had a character accepted.)
(You do not have to do this section if you have already had a character accepted.)
NAME
Axium, Axe, Axle, Supreme Lord of Steak, yeah.
HOW DID YOU FIND US?
Ad on the HGRPG
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
This is from my site, a Warriors RP:
Blazestar liked to consider himself a decent leader. Yeah, he was a bit young, but he thought he made good choices for LeafClan. He avoided violence when possible. He reconstructed the hopes of the Clan when they lost battles. He mourned those who have joined StarClan and welcomed the newborn kits who are just opening their eyes to the world. But this particular battle could easily have been avoided. As Blazestar led his warriors to the battlegrounds, he could hear their whoops and cries for victory. Bet they won't be laughing when they start fighting, he thought. After all, it was them who urged Blazestar to fight. The LeafClan leader scowled. A few words could easily fix the problem.
Blazestar wasn't a coward, though. As much as he believed violence wasn't the best route to go, he was a fearsome warrior. He smiled when he thought of his kit and apprentice days. He would fight over anything. When he earned the warrior name Blazeclaw, he had been sure it was because his claws could kill like fire. But then Silverpool died.
The red tom's smile wavered. Silverpool. The she-cat who won his heart. Her death had been so sudden, so unpredictable, Blazestar didn't emerge from his den for days. When he finally showed his fiery pelt again, it was as if he was a different cat. He wasn't rash anymore, didn't act without thinking. He was wiser, more thoughtful, but also sadder. His eyes once shone like the sun. Now the fire had died. His voice used to be sharp like his claws. Now it was deep as the sea. So when Sunstar chose him for deputy, the clan had its doubts. Could a cat as deppressed as he was really lead a clan?
But there was no hint of that doubt now. His warriors believed that he could lead them to victory. And he believed that he could too.
Blazestar ran toward the fight.
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