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Topaz

**Topaz** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with one blue and one yellow-green eye.

**Topaz** was born as a kittypet to unknown parents.

## Appearance

This tortoiseshell cat is a beauty to the eye, but don’t let that fool you to the build she has underneath the glowing fur. She is well kept and proper looking, her well-fed body making her look pampered, but a closer look will reveal the scars underneath that she grooms her fur to cover on her cheek and along her back. Her glowing eyes always shine with interest, the right a dazzling blue and the left a yellowish green like clovers in the shade.

## Personality

If there was anything that Topaz was good enough to take pride in, it would be her fighting capabilities. She was always sure that no matter what, she could and would do anything she had to do in order to win a fight. However, this hasn’t always put the she-cat into a fortunate position in life. Moving from household to household, the she-cat with a violent reputation was eventually dropped off in a barn, mostly forgotten about. Prey was kept out of the den from her hunting, and she supposed that was good enough for whatever twoleg threw her in there.

Still, she didn’t trust whatever invisible twoleg wanted her around. There was no telling what any creature was thinking, especially them. Never had Topaz relied on anything in her entire life, and she wasn’t about to start just because a twoleg threw her into a prey-filled den.

She avoided or fought anything that ever came near her, holding very few conversations with those who passed by that she perceived to not be a threat to her. Life had one rule, and that rule was to put yourself first no matter what the circumstances were. Survival was everything, and she wouldn’t risk that against anything, even if her curiosity urged her to step out towards the cats that she’s seen come and go.
Tanglebreeze

**Tanglebreeze** is a black and white cat with yellow-green eyes.

**Tanglebreeze** was born as **Tanglekit** to unknown parents alongside his sibling Tempestkit.

## Appearance

Tanglebreeze is a short, stocky tom with a long black and white pelt. He has pale, yellow-green eyes and long, messy whiskers. His tail is very short and fluffy, making it seem larger than it is. He has a small scratch on his muzzle which he received from a failed rabbit hunt as an apprentice.

## Personality

Tanglebreeze is a very extroverted and bubbly warrior, who generally wants nothing but for the Clans to get along. He is kind and forgiving, much prefering to settle quarrels with his words rather than claws.

When he was a kit, Tanglebreeze would get into trouble frequently due to his overabundance of energy—once he became an apprentice, he was assigned to training as a burrower as an attempt to tire him out. This turned out to be the perfect job for him, his small frame allowing him to squeeze through smaller holes with ease. Unlike his mostly short-furred Clanmates, his longer fur picks up debris from the burrows easily, often leaving him with an unkempt pelt.

He loves to spend a lot of his time with his Clanmates, especially his more laid-back sibling, Tempestsong—it's common for Tanglebreeze to be seen pestering them to join him on patrols.

Despite him not realising it, his near constant energy can sometimes be overwhelming to others. However, he does his best to try and recognise when the others need a break and busies himself outside of camp. His voice is more on the loud, higher pitched side and tends to crack when he is overly excited.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Tempestsong (living, confirmed)
Turtlebranch

**Turtlebranch** is a black and white tabby cat with sage eyes.

**Turtlebranch** was born as **Turtlekit** to unknown parents alongside her siblings Basilkit and Dovekit.

## Appearance

Turtlebranch is a medium-long furred, mostly white black tabby demi-female with pale sage eyes. She sports a mackerel tabby pelt, though her stripes are often unnoticed apart from on her tail and muzzle. She has an unusual muzzle marking, her muzzle mostly brown with cream highlights. She has a berry-colored nose that blends well with her markings. Turtlebranch’s tail, though stripped, is mostly solid. She has tufted ears and a small tabby cap on top of her head. She bears a splash of brown on her right foreleg, the only marking on any of her legs. Her back has two large patches of tabby. Her paws are fairly large, matching her physique. Despite this, she’s not a big cat, her fur making her appear larger than what she is.

## Personality

Turtlebranch is a down to earth warrior who doesn’t mind getting dirty or getting her paws wet. She finds herself with tangled, unruly, messy fur constantly. Despite this, she never has time to groom because she’s too busy either training, patrolling, or talking to people. Turtlebranch adorns sticks, twigs, leaves, seeds, and all sorts of seasonal accessories on her fur. One of her favorite past-times is rolling around on the grass even if it leaves her itchy and covered in grass and dirt. She enjoys hiding amongst the foliage, exploring in the rain, prancing around in mud, and even racing through the undergrowth.

Loud but in an excited and enthusiastic way, the tabby doesn’t know when to be quiet. 6/10 times she hunts, the prey gets scared off either because she trampled on something, was talking too loudly, or forgot what she was supposed to be doing. Despite this, she’s not an awful hunter. When focused, she lands rodents before they even finish chewing their grain.

Turtlebranch can’t ever manage to sit still, always having to keep busy whether by striking conversation or wandering around aimlessly, she always has something to keep her busy. Chatting is one of her favorite activities. She loves talking about her day and has the urge to ask a million questions, all at the same time. She’ll ask you about your day even if she already has because despite constantly chatting with others, she forgets if she’s spoken to someone already.

## Family

**Siblings:**
Basilbadger (living, confirmed)
Doveshell (living, confirmed)
Twilightcascade (living, confirmed)

**Niece/Nephew:**
Windpaw (living, confirmed)
Sunpaw

**Sunpaw** is a chocolate tortoiseshell cat with chartreuse eyes.

**Sunpaw** was born as **Sunkit** to Elkstride alongside their siblings Apricotkit and Archkit.

## Appearance

Sunpaw is a chocolate tortoiseshell oriental cat with chartreuse eyes. They are fairly lanky and tall, their eyes are bright and sharp, and most of their dense fur is located around their neck and tail, improving their slightly intimidating facade. Their pelt is mainly brindle with numerous orange patches, such as the one under their eye, on their neck, etc.

## Personality

Sunpaw typically comes off as grouchy, as they typically never speak unless spoken to, never saying more than they need to, preferring to state something brief (or unintentionally curt), and letting whoever they're speaking to deal on their own, which is why other cats usually leave them to their own accord. They can sometimes be compulsively violent when pushed, as they would rather be on their own (as that's what they're used to) without drawing any attention to themselves, taking up as little room as possible in their eyes.

Sunpaw fiercely believes in their own independence and self-sustainability, preferring to just sit and deal with it whenever it comes to their own pain or issues, rather than looking for help or complaining. This is likely the cause of their rashness and cynicism, examples being disregarding safety hazards even if they could end with them getting injured.

They are a fairly reserved, impulsive and determined cat who loves adventure and danger; they appreciate the thrill or adrenaline that comes with doing something that many perceive as reckless or careless. Sunpaw is often perceived as cold, apathetic, or even heartless, as they aren't the most observant of other cat's emotions and aren't the greatest when it comes to empathy (and sometimes even sympathy), sometimes even dismissing others' feelings in favor of proving their skills and strengths.

Sunpaw isn't good at being vulnerable or appearing "soft" by her standards, and despite not entirely disliking the company of other cats, she instinctively pushes them away to not get close in an attempt at keeping up the fact that she doesn't need anyone else other than herself to get by.

## Family

**Parent:**
Elkstride (living, confirmed)

**Siblings:**
Apricotpaw (living, confirmed)
Archpaw (living, confirmed)
Plumrose (living, confirmed)

**Aunt/Uncle:**
Fallowdust (living, confirmed)

**First Cousins:**
Kestrelfern (living, confirmed)
Oakbreeze (living, confirmed)
Smallsparrow (living, confirmed)
Straystar (living, confirmed)
Molekit

**Molekit** is a white cat with green eyes.

**Molekit** was born to Dewflash and Snakevine alongside his sibling Wolfkit.

## Appearance

A small, pure white kit with sleek fur and a long tail. His kitten-gray eyes have finally faded into a pleasant shade of green and, though only beginning the more awkward stages of growth with large paws and too-long legs, Molekit is clearly going to stay on the smaller side of cats among his Clanmates. His ears taper into a sharp point, accenting the line of his cheeks and his expressive eyes. He walks with his head high and, when not trying to lead the band of kits around camp, is often seen watching his Clanmates with a serious expression. He looks serious—if not for how quickly his fur raises on end with his temper, making him look like an angry pile of snow.

## Personality

Molekit has had a bit of a temper since he was born, his mother will tell you, squirming furiously beside his siblings for the best milk from the moment he was born and then every moment after. He's prone to petty bickering with his siblings and the other young cats of the clan just as often as he's trying to gather them all together to play a game—by his rules of course. Despite his short fuse Molekit is a natural leader, with a sharp eye for the ways other cats in his clan interact; he's just a kitten now, yes, but someday he'll have plenty to say about it!

Being just a kitten means Molekit's mother should be his whole world. However, he seems to be finding independence earlier than his siblings in sleeping at the edge of the nest under the overprotective watch of his mother. Molekit's observations of his Clanmates had led him to a conclusion... Though his mom never mentioned a mate, she certainly took great care to keep one tom in particular away from the nursery and, by proxy, away from Molekit and his siblings. The white kitten has kept a curious eye on that tom since realizing, noting the stretch of white in his fur and the angle of his ears and the line of his muzzle—little features he can almost find in the faces of his siblings.

It's strange and confusing for such a young cat, to almost have all the pieces of a puzzle without knowing quite where to fit them. It makes Molekit uneasy and being uneasy makes him snappy and grumpy and loud. Clearly this kit still has plenty of growing up to do.

## Family

**Parents:**
Dewflash (living, confirmed)
Snakevine (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Wolfkit (living, confirmed)
Fallowsplash

**Fallowsplash** is a tortoiseshell tabby cat with green eyes.

**Fallowsplash** was born as **Fallowkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Fallowsplash is a short-haired tortoiseshell tabby cat with green eyes. They have white paws up to the mid-section, with a white muzzle and nose bridge. They commonly wear a very neutral expression.

## Personality

Fallowsplash is a cat who fits their name considerably. A cat of inaction, of stepping away from the fray and keeping to their own. A cat of inaction who insists on making a splash when they do act. They are a rather calm and controlled cat, with bursts of erratic energy when particularly upset.

They are a cat of a questionable moral outlook. Where others will see a kind cat in someone, Fallowsplash will see someone with something to hide, full of suspicion. They hold a rather bleak, “gray” outlook on the world around them.

Fallowsplash, despite their bleak outlook on the world, holds a very religious tie to StarClan through their belief. They fully believe in the fact that good things and catastrophes happen due to StarClan. While they may believe that prey exists primarily for cats to hunt, they will believe that a bountiful amount of prey during greenleaf is a sign that StarClan is pleased with the Clan, even if greenleaf is naturally a season where more prey is born.

They are a pacifist, in a way. Where Fallowsplash might cause an incident or argument with their beliefs and their outlook, they will often back-track and try to talk themself out of a conflict.

Fallowsplash is generally calm and controlled and rarely reactive, but speaks with a sharp tongue they don’t seem to be completely aware of, ending with them in situations they weren’t actually prepared to deal with.

When Fallowsplash does care for someone, they care in the same way a tornado touches down—hesitant and taking far too much time to do anything initially, and them immediately intense. They don’t reliably understand romance and choose to act as though they could care less for it, but Fallowsplash is a hopeless romantic at heart. They want someone to protect, or to be protected.

Fallowsplash is undoubtedly blunt. They don’t see the point in mincing words when there’s something they really have to say. However, there are few situations such as conflicts and confrontations of any kind where Fallowsplash is quick to avoid topics, mince their words, sugarcoat things and backtrack faster than they can run.

To some extent, Fallowsplash is aware that they need to change, look outside of themself and empathize and understand those around them. And while they want to, they enjoy being safe in what they’re used to, and are far too uncomfortable with the concept of change to do it themself.
Marigoldsong

**Marigoldsong** is a red and white tabby cat with amber eyes.

**Marigoldsong** was born as **Marigoldkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Marigoldsong is a beautiful red and white tabby with piercing amber eyes. Her body is of average size, her fur short and soft, often clean and rid of any dirt or grime. With orange fur across most of her body, she has white fur across her chest and paws, with a layering of white across the bridge of their nose. While the rest of her fur is orange, there are also stripes and markings of a darker orange color spread throughout her pelt.

## Personality

Marigoldsong is someone who looks to be of dignity and grace, with her fur almost always clean, despite their role as a burrower. She usually acts with poise and grace, her sharp features making them seem stuck up and the type to always be moody. Yet when someone actually comes to talk to her, a small smile graces her face as they speak, her words only full of kindness and wanting to help whoever needs it. In actuality, once someone starts a conversation or hangs out with them, they’ll find Marigoldsong to be quite expressive, and it’s often easy enough to tell how she’s feeling at that moment.

Despite growing up in the wild alongside her Clanmates, there is one fear that they believe they will never get over: bugs. While at most she can handle seeing them, the second the thing begins to move, or worse even, move closer to her, all hell may break loose. From where their fear came from, even she doesn’t know, but perhaps from this one fear, she understands the situation of others, who may fear even the tiniest of things. Yet regardless of what fears they have, the warrior gets spooked easily, always jumping whenever someone might come from behind her or simply try to surprise her. She will be surprised, always.

Even with her kind attitude, they do sometimes play into how others think she acts when they first see her. If someone were to be bothering her, or Marigoldsong simply disliked them, then she might act stuck up, making a few harsh comments until that cat stops bothering her. While she doesn’t enjoy it, she finds the method to be easiest, her sharp features mostly making it easier for others to think twice before they bother her. Of course, with others such as friends or Clanmates, she would never act in such a manner, only really acting harshly to those who really deserve it.

Marigoldsong often prefers to stay clean, usually found grooming her pelt or checking for any dirt on herself. With a role as a burrower, she tends to get herself dirty often underneath the ground where all the dirt is, yet for some reason she found the role more preferable than being a cliff climber. But at long as there had been no recent rain, they find it easy enough to get the dirt and dust off, her fur looking clean and bright soon enough when she leaves the tunnels.
Sweetfall

**Sweetfall** is a black cat with pale green eyes.

**Sweetfall** was born as **Sweetkit** to unknown parents alongside her sibling Sunlitkit.

## Appearance

Sweetfall is a small, sleek-furred black she-cat with large ears and pale green eyes. She has a tail that is longer than average and has a small, black nose and large paws, scars evident on her paw-pads. She has a rather plump build, gaining this from her time feeding on the prey EmberClan has been frequently catching the very moment leaf-bare passed.

## Personality

Sweetfall, like her name suggests, is one the sweetest, most thoughtful cats anyone will ever come across. Though, similar to a fly on the wall, she’s merely a quiet observer, willing to listen to anyone who talks to her as he often gives her own input when the time seems right. Sweetfall often keeps to herself, quiet and placid as she often speaks either very little or even goes completely non-verbal depending on the day. She wishes to do more with her life, and often takes those little steps forward to achieve it, though with her absentminded attitude, social awkwardness, and hesitance, the tasks begin to seem near impossible.

Tending to overthink and often get nervous about everything she does and speaks about, she is very quick to go back to her safe space; a personal bubble built for herself. She’d love to bring others into it, wanting to share all her favorite things and discuss the bountiful flora of the flower fields with anyone who indulges her. Though, words often fail her, and usually she finds herself deep in her thoughts more than anything, constantly commenting and being very much aware of her surroundings and the cats around her, all the while she works diligently and with obedience.

She has thoughts on every cat she meets, though stays polite and kind-hearted even through her mind. There isn’t any cat she can be completely displeased with, though there are some that could often leave her deeply confused about their behavior, often coming across as curious with a desire to learn more about whoever she finds interesting. Sweetfall gets overwhelmed at the mere thought of conflicts and disagreements, becoming a mediator and pacifist to those who seem in need of a peace-holder if no one else steps up to prevent anything serious. Cats will often find Sweetfall chewing small bites off of her prey, and not often does she reveal anything.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Sunlitshadow (living, confirmed)

**Nieces/Nephews:**
Beetlenose (living, confirmed)
Hawksplash (living, confirmed)
Icestorm (living, confirmed)
Lynxgale (living, confirmed)
Thrushbriar

**Thrushbriar** is a silver and white tabby cat with golden eyes.

**Thrushbriar** was born as **Thrushkit** to Blizzardstrike and Fawnsaunter alongside her sibling Scarletkit.

## Appearance

Thrushbriar is slender and angular, with black tabby stripes and spots flecking against silvery-gray fur. White cuts through her muzzle and underbelly, all the way down to her paws. Her eyes are a golden honey color.

## Personality

Thrushbriar is a cat who is hard to define so simply. She does her best to fit the appearance of a proper warrior. Loyal and trustworthy may come to mind when she is mentioned. However, appearances can be deceiving. Entitled and a little selfish, she turns her nose up to anyone below her standards. Rowdy and unsophisticated crowds draw her ire, and she will be the first one to voice her distaste.

She fiercely dislikes the other Clans and cats outside of them. What is the point of living alongside others who would see to your downfall? What is the warrior code supposed to really protect them from? The only true defenses they have are teeth and claws, and Thrushbriar is ruthless with them. Cats don’t respond to words or niceties, they respond to aggression. To her family and those she respects and trusts, Thrushbriar has the utmost loyalty. She will gladly endanger herself to defend her cats and her beliefs.

Thrushbriar is used to doing things her way, and she is rarely willing to budge from her comfort zone. This mindset was instilled by her family, having sat comfortably at the top of HollowClan for many moons. The stories she was told equated HollowClan itself with her grandmother, Spiderstar. With the death of Spiderstar in the leaf-bare before her apprenticeship, Thrushbriar has grown suspicious of HollowClan’s inner-workings. Her trust in her Clan remains undeterminably clouded as a result.

## Family

**Parents:**
Blizzardstrike (living, confirmed)
Fawnsaunter (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Scarletdusk (living, confirmed)

**Grandparents:**
Shiverthorn (living, confirmed)
Spiderstar (living, confirmed)

**Aunts/Uncles:**
Foxfen (living, confirmed)
Frostgale (living, confirmed)
Unnamed tom (deceased, StarClan member)

**First Cousins:**
Billowkit (living, confirmed)
Graywhisker (living, confirmed)
Wolfhound (living, confirmed)
Sundew

**Sundew** is a red and white tabby cat with hazel eyes.

**Sundew** was born as an outsider to unknown parents alongside his sibling Loki.

## Appearance

Hazel eyes peek from ginger and white fur. A hazel brown circles his pupil and light gray green circles the outskirts. Sundew has white fur that reaches from his chest to his chin, and to the right of his muzzle. The white creeps up to a blaze on his forehead. The fur of this tom is fluffy and medium-long yet wiry and rough. A dark brown leathery nose decorates and finishes this scarred tom.

## Personality

Quietness fills any interaction with Sundew. Words are nothing when actions can make up for them. Yet despite the silence this tom holds often, quick witted and sarcastic comments always come bubbling up. Sundew is the guiding force in any sarcastic commentary. Raised in a world where these comments came in handy for mocking, Sundew is not hesitant to show this sarcastic mocking.

There has been an understanding for the longest time for him, of the front it takes to come off as the intimidating figure it is to mock in the face of fear. A coward by heart, Sundew is hardly able to commit to his words. As a young kit he once dreamed of doing what he said he’d do, but it all falls apart by the seams.

Distrustful and prickly, Sundew hardly trusts anyone. His heart and emotions closed off for many others. For one thing, whatever friends he ever made quickly turned their backs on him. If anything, Sundew slowly adopted the viewpoint that no one was trustworthy. In the reaction of that view, Sundew began to show his prickly sides.

Once a kind and loving cat, Sundew feels lost in this world that chooses for him. Once he would have offered his meal to another even when he was starving, but now he’d fight tooth and nail for that meal. There is no one he could ever trust to share that meal, and no one he’d dare to trust. Not even himself.

On the surface, Sundew appears to be confident and brazen. His boldness is made up of no shame, and rather shows a silent stoic and proud tom. While timid inwardly, his unabashed approaches hide his shame filled insides and show a much more mysterious figure.

Logic often designs Sundew’s actions. While not an internally logical cat, Sundew acts and speaks as though he has all the logical reasons to back him up. This ginger tom fears for his life at every given moment but outwardly he’d laugh it off as it’d be almost logically impossible.

Sundew has little comfort in the life he leads. The only comforts he finds are in the peaceful and kinder moments. He holds onto them in his mind, and wishes nothing more than to be there. Sundew believes deeply within himself that the means justify the ends. He knows that his younger self would have been terrified by this fact, but this tom is defiant. Sundew would never trust himself to begin with.

Sundew would do anything for peace once more.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Loki (living, confirmed)
The Rules

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Toadpaw

**Toadpaw** is a smoke and white cat with dull green eyes.

**Toadpaw** was born as **Toadkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Toadpaw is a slender, long-legged smoke-and-white she-cat with soft and semi-long fur. She has round, dull green eyes, and a bushy tail. Her ears are quite large and tend to stand tall at all times.

## Personality

Toadpaw is a HollowClan apprentice under Fogstar's leadership in the marshes and rivers territory. She was born to Patchflower and Darkfog alongside Frogkit, and was the younger half-sister to Mudpetal and Stonebite. She was the second litter of Patchflower, whose first mate, Bluetail, passed away from drowning in a river. There seemed to be tensions between Darkfog, her father and her half-siblings, Mudpetal and Stonebite, but Toadpaw wasn't sure why. Through her kidhood, Toadpaw seemed to be the black sheep compared to Frogpaw, who was the sick kit and always in the healers’ den. Patchflower and Darkfog babied Frogkit through their kithood and Toadpaw was left to be raised by the other queens of the Clan. This allowed her to become close to Mudpetal and Stonebite, as her parents were not around as much as she wanted.

The day of her apprenticeship, Patchflower, Darkfog and Frogkit left HollowClan to find help from the twolegs as there was a rumor that twolegs could “cure” sickness from any cat. With half of her family leaving, Toadpaw was left to Mudpetal and Stonebite. She was apprenticed to (TBD) as their mentor and this allows her to look on the brighter side of things.
Anomalies

The classification by Atlas of players. Anomaly meaning: something that deviates from what is standard, normal, or expected. AKA an irregularity or deviation. As Atlas is a part of this alternate dimension and created it, irregularities from another dimension would be seen as an issue/glitch. Especially as Atlas has a need for control and power, and these anomalies were unable to be controlled or removed.

Anomalies are you, the player accessing this world through another dimension. Atlas is a powerful being with sight across realities, and so can travel through them (with limits) and acknowledges the existence of different parallel dimensions along with interdimensional travel through them. Atlas is in their dimension, and in this dimension they can go to different galaxies and universes, however cannot leave the dimension itself*.* That is a fictional dimension, a digital one, where Atlas is a digital god living in that realm. Our dimension, literally just life as we live now, is not accessible by Atlas, however there are portals that exist to connect them which is how anomalies can exist paralleled in both dimensions.

Ignoring the complicated scientific explanation stuff, an Anomaly just means one of you guys playing in the universe of Waeniryn.

**Anomaly = not an npc, a player.**
Vineflurry

**Vineflurry** is a black tabby cat with green eyes.

**Vineflurry** was born as **Vinekit** to Fireriver and Roseburn alongside his sibling Eelkit.

## Appearance

This surprisingly short-furred cat is a grayish brown with a long tail useful for helping navigate through the water. Their eyes are a jade green color, constantly full of life and possibly something else. His paws are small, but still effective in swimming with a thin frame that easily moves through the water and gracefully slides through their territory on land.

## Personality

Vineflurry is a ball of excitement constantly interested in the world around them. As a kit, he showed lots of potential for becoming a warrior, and this has only increased throughout the moons, making them increasingly more excited for their day to finally become an apprentice. His memory is unmatched by many others, even as a kit, being able to remember information that others gave them in passing.

This cat comes off as optimistic, the light of a conversation whenever they’re in it, but not the most outwardly intelligent. Purely brawn and no brains some might say, despite his memory possibly saying otherwise. However, Vineflurry hides a lot underneath, taking a cat some time and effort around them to figure out his true nature below. Part of this reason for hiding their brain is because of their love of information on others. As a kit, he thrived listening to the gossip of passing warriors, most cats thinking that a kit wouldn't pay attention to their words as much as a ball of moss. Because of this, they realize the more they come off as mouse-brained, the more time others will give them with their deep secrets.

Vineflurry’s lips are always sealed, the information they hold always being used for their own personal benefit. While he wouldn’t break the code and they care for their Clan very much, there is little that would make this cat reach outside the limits of their own personal use. All this doesn’t stop this cat from having genuine relationships with others, because while using others can be useful, it isn’t always worth the harm that comes to a relationship.

## Family

**Parents:**
Fireriver (living, confirmed)
Roseburn (living, confirmed)

**Adoptive Parent:**
Duskweed (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Eelfang (living, confirmed)
Sonder

**Sonder** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with yellow eyes.

**Sonder** was born as a kittypet, **Autumn**, to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Sonder is a young-looking average-heighted tom with distinct calico patterns on his body, caped ginger stripes on the right side of his face, and a solid black color on the left side of his face. He is broad-shouldered and muscular despite looking petite at a first glance. He has piercing yet gentle yellow eyes and noticeable dog bite scars on his front right paw.

## Personality

Sonder, amongst the outsiders, is known as a king, carefree young soul who doesn't like feeling restrained to anything specific, whether it be area or individuals, especially those that come from his past and tend to bind him to his past burdens. Despite his gentle and caring soul, he is also well known for being able to stand his ground and confront things when he has to, even if he doesn't like doing so all that much. He mostly treats others with respect and clarity unless met with hostility; if he is met with such hostility, he will return it and prepare to defend himself if need be. Despite that, he tends to avoid confrontation like the plague, leaving others to do it for him unless the situation doesn't allow it.

He also has a tendency to suppress his feelings of anger and disappointment, making it all burst when completely pushed off the edge and perhaps going too strong. He is also always willing to be a protective force to those he values his relationship with, even if those cats aren't necessarily saints.

Whilst he had only arrived to this region recently, Sonder originated from a shelter around the Twolegplaces. He was known as Autumn back then, and his carefree personality made the situation in the shelter feel increasingly more suffocating than it would've been to other cats in the shelter. So, when given the opportunity to break free from his binds, he took it, not anticipating the dangers of the outside world and having to be saved by an outsider after being almost mauled by a dog, learning most of what he knows from him before leaving along with a group of Twolegs to become a kittypet temporarily.

The feeling of being suffocated and trapped returned a few moons into staying with these Twolegs, so whilst he was very appreciative of them, he decided to leave that life behind and live as a rogue.

Sonder as a personality isn't very well known, as he tends to keep to himself and avoid confrontation with specifically confrontational and territorial cats, as he finds needless confrontation to be pointless and he'd rather respect borders and those whom wish to keep an area for themselves alone. Despite being very capable of fighting, he prefers to be the mediator of a hostile situation or the water to extinguish the ever-growing fire, keeping his fighting abilities to when absolutely needed rather than for useless fights between feisty cats believing they are entitled to something.

He is also known for being rather poetic, preferring to rest amongst the calm breeze of everyday life and settling in notably beautiful and calming areas.
Smokeheart

**Smokeheart** is a black cat with gray-blue eyes.

**Smokeheart** was born as **Smokekit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Smokeheart is a smoky gray cat with long feathered fur and large paws. He is large for a younger cat, and unscarred by battle. His eyes are a very light blue, but appear gray in most lighting, with no other distinguishing marks.

## Personality

Smokeheart is an analytical, independent cat—until you gain his trust. From the outside, he appears to most cats as calm and diplomatic, willing to see all sides of the day-to-day disagreements. Even from a young age, he often acted as a mediator between his rowdy denmates, and as a grown warrior continues to keep to himself unless he can resolve issues within his Clan. He doesn’t particularly dislike any type of cat, but doesn’t understand the headstrong types that are know-it-alls and tends to be baffled by them.

Making these types of decisions frequently comes with a downside—Smokeheart is often indecisive when it comes to his own destiny in life. He enjoys helping others, but when the issue is turned internally, he lacks assertiveness to pave his own way. Some cats may see him as too docile because he struggles making decisions for himself.

However, if any cat manages to capture his attention, his affection begins to rule his world. His close relationships will always govern his decisions, even if he tries to stay neutral, which has gotten him into trouble in the past. Fortunately, his Clanmates understand his well-intentioned personality and are quick to forgive. Smokeheart is loyal to his Clan, but most importantly is loyal to his heart—and he will never admit that to himself.
Sootstalk

**Sootstalk** is a smoke cat with green-gray eyes.

**Sootstalk** was born as **Sootkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Sootstalk is a black smoke tabby with short, thick fur. His dark coat is almost impossible to see in the dark, but his huge, light, and desaturated green-gray eyes stand out amongst the rest of the deep tones that make him up. He has a smoky gray undercoat which makes a slight gradient on his undersides and chest area. Dark black streaks create what looks to be encroaching tabby marks in those lighter areas while nearly disappearing in the darker areas on his back. A little shorter than your average warrior, his posture is usually withdrawn. His front paws are fairly large for someone of his size, perfect for digging!

## Personality

Sootstalk is a fairly simple cat—one that can’t stop his hunger for knowledge of the world around him. Ever since he was a kit, he was known for stopping to smell the flowers, feel the dirt and rocks beneath his paws, and watch the birds sing in the sky. He can sit for hours in his various hiding spots around EmberClan territory, watching the world rise and fall with the sun and the moon as he learns everything there is to know about the earth. His wide, unblinking eyes and unnaturally still posture tend to unsettle other cats, though Sootstalk isn’t too aware of this.

On the surface, he appears to be apathetic and nearly unfeeling. Sootstalk, in reality, feels quite a lot—he simply struggles to put names and expressions to those emotions, often leading to the display of the serious nature people perceive him to have. Socially awkward, he struggles to connect to others—he sees how they express their emotions and oftentimes, and this leads to a deep-seated jealousy as to why he can’t “feel” and “express” the same way they do. He’s convinced he’s “broken”—that he can’t feel at all—even though this is extremely false. Desperately wishing to connect to and understand others, he often gets frustrated in his attempts to distinguish what is so fundamentally different between the way he interprets emotions and how they do.

Sootstalk has a hard time putting himself in others’ perspectives—he understands when a cat is sad, for example, yet doesn’t feel anything himself when they cry. He notices how cats smile when they’re happy and wonders why that’s not an instinct for him. His way of expressing is simply different, yet it can be difficult to see or understand by others and himself.

One thing that Sootstalk does know well, however, is nature. And so, he’ll often attempt to communicate and connect through his interest in it, oftentimes chiming in with a bug fact or two to relate to any situation. His favorite subjects out of EmberClan’s diverse cliffside region are bugs, however his knowledge is limitless—aside from his lack of emotional intelligence.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Windcatcher (living, confirmed)
Swiftspring

**Swiftspring** is a gray ticked tabby cat with amber eyes.

**Swiftspring** was born as **Swiftkit** to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Swiftspring is a warm gray-brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes and white paws. Her fur is on the shorter side and generally well kept, while the top of her tail is usually decorated with sparrow feathers. Both of her ears are nicked, and a thin scar runs along her left hind leg.

## Personality

Swiftspring is a very blunt, honest cat who is never afraid to speak her mind—something well known within CedarClan. Since she was an apprentice, she would speak freely about her skepticism and disbelief towards StarClan, landing her in trouble several times. Her open disbelief of the group of starry ancestors has had the tendency to push her Clanmates away, as well as creating a slight rift between her and the healers.

Regardless of the repercussions, Swiftspring always values her beliefs over those of other cats—her sense of individuality has always been the most important thing to her. In her eyes, blind conformity to what is "right" or "normal" is the greatest weakness a cat can possess.

While her unfiltered and straightforward personality tends to make most cats wary of her, she is fiercely loyal to those who befriend her, willing to fight tooth and claw to defend them. Around the right group of cats, she can be great company, easily filling dead air with her sarcasm and witty comments.

Swiftspring is skilled in battle, her fast reflexes and quick thinking allowing her to come out on top of most disagreements. But when it comes to hunting, the opposite can be said; she lacks the patience needed and often moves too fast, scaring away her prey.
Capt. Russell

**Capt. Russell** is an elite backline hero in *Doomsday: Last Survivors*.

## Description

A proud veteran, Russell earned many medals in battle, but also lost an eye. A fellow solider with the same injury invited him to participate in an experiment called the Project Lazarus a few years back. The purpose of the project was to repair the damage done, but Russell politely declined because of some unshakable uneasiness.

Some time later, his comrade's missing right arm grew back. He led a blissful life for the next few years. Project Lazarus performed even more miracles across the globe. But the good times didn't last long. His comrade's body experienced strange symptoms. His body decayed, his mind degenerated, and he transformed into a bloodthirsty monster. More people developed similar symptoms, and hordes of Zombies appeared around the world.

Russell is convinced that the apocalypse had something to do with Project Lazarus. As a former combat hero, he once again took up arms to protect the innocent together with his old pals who survived. He is determined to find out the truth, and deliver justice to his fallen comrades.

## Adventure

### Skills

#### Machine Gun Turret

* Active Skill
* Energy: 12
* Cooldown: 5s
* Description: Russell places an automated machine gun turret at a specific location. The turret has the following properties:
	1. Has ? ATK.
	2. Has 40 DEF and ? HP.
* Flavor text: "I can do it with my eyes closed."

Level up preview

#### Fiery Heart

* Passive Skill
* Description: Russell counters when attacked, sweeping all Zombies within range. Deals 59 DMG to targets and knocks them back a distance. Can be triggered once every 10s.

Level up preview

#### Solidify

* Passive Skill
* Description: Russell reinforces the turret's fortifications, increasing the turret's DEF by 30%.

Level up preview

## Battle

### Skills

#### Military Aid Agreement

* Rage Skill
* Rage Required: 1000
* Description: Deals DMG to the target (Damage Factor: ?), and heals some Lightly Wounded Squads (Heal Factor: ?).

* **Upgrade Preview:**
	+ Damage Factor: 900 / 1200 / 1500 / 2100 / 3000
	+ Heal Factor: 900 / 1200 / 1500 / 2100 / 3000

#### Beyond Death

* Passive Skill
* Description: Increases Squads' DMG dealt to Zombies by ?%.
* **Upgrade Preview:**
	+ DMG on Zombies: 9% / 12% / 15% / 21% / 30%

Unlocks when Hero reaches 2 stars.

#### War Rhythms

* Passive Skill
* Description: Increases EXP gained by the Squad Leader and Assistant by ?%.

* **Upgrade Preview:**
	+ Squad EXP Gain: 10% / 15% / 20% / 25% / 35%

Unlocks when Hero reaches 3 stars.

#### Critical Aid

* Passive Skill
* Description: Heals some Lightly Wounded units after killing Zombies (Heal Factor: ?).

* **Upgrade Preview:**
	+ Heal Factor: 1500 / 2000 / 2500 / 3300 / 4500

Unlocks when Hero reaches 4 stars.

#### Ammunition Dump

* Skill Enhancement: Critical Aid

* Before Awakening
	+ Description: Heals some Lightly Wounded units after killing Zombies (Heal Factor: 4500).
* After Awakening
	+ Description: Heals some Lightly Wounded units after killing Zombies (Heal Factor: 7000).

Fully upgrade all skills to awaken the Hero and gain an Awakened Skill.
Wrenleaf

**Wrenleaf** is a black and white tabby cat with yellow-green eyes.

**Wrenleaf** was born as **Wrenkit** to unknown parents alongside her sibling Robinkit.

## Appearance

Wrenleaf is a caramel tabby with dark brown markings. Her chest and paws are splashed with white, and the tip of her tail fades into brown. She has light yellow-green eyes, and is of smaller stature.

## Personality

Wrenleaf is an optimistic and caring cat who always enjoys being around her Clanmates and hearing about their thoughts. Due to her bright personality, she makes friends very easily and doesn’t tend to upset others. However, due to her trusting nature, she is prone to judge a cat’s character poorly, and ends up getting into one-sided or unhealthy relationships quite often. Her caring heart always tells her that these bad relationships just weren’t meant to be, but she doesn’t have enough self-awareness to understand that some cats have bad intentions.

As an CedarClan warrior, Wrenleaf values above all else the order that is provided by the Clan life she was born into. You’ll always find her bringing prey to the elders, helping with even the most menial tasks, and obeying orders even if she doesn’t agree with them.

Wrenleaf and her sibling Robinshade get along effortlessly. Although the passing of their mother was hard on the both of them, Wrenleaf’s goal in life is to become a warrior her mother can be proud of. Despite dealing with grief and loss, the tabby believes that viewing difficult circumstances in her life through a positive lens helps her to keep putting one paw in front of the other each day.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Robinshade (living, confirmed)
Weaselwatcher

**Weaselwatcher** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with hazel eyes.

**Weaselwatcher** was born as **Weaselkit** to unknown parents alongside their sibling Forestkit.

## Appearance

A calico cat with hazel eyes and a small build. They have a relatively runt-ish build, making them easily mistaken as an apprentice still, but it doesn’t bug them at all.

## Personality

Weaselwatcher is a soft-spoken, kind soul that only wishes to do their job. They enjoy silence, but sitting in nothing but the sound of crickets can get to them, and they go out, looking for somebody to chat with before they go crazy from all of the crickets.

They like the taste of voles, seeming pretty average at catching them. Their small build helps with their agility and speed, making it quite easy to chase a rabbit through a field and leap onto its back.

They enjoy the fresh air on their short fur, as they would much rather leaf-bare over greenleaf. They enjoy leaping through snow when they have it, and running on icy puddles.

At the end of each day, they go out at moon-high to stargaze, watching as their dead ancestors and kin make up the constellations in the stars.

They take occasional strolls around the borders, staying as quiet and focused as possible to not cause conflict between another Clan’s cat. They consider themselves a peace-keeper, not liking to be in the middle of drama. They usually keep any relationships and friendships on the low until they know they can trust the cat they’re talking to.

## Family

**Sibling:**
Forestcrest (living, confirmed)
Sinister

**Sinister** is a tortoiseshell and white cat with hazel eyes.

**Sinister** was born as a kittypet to unknown parents.

## Appearance

Sinister is a curly-furred tortoiseshell she-cat with white accents and alluring hazel eyes with a green tint to the central part of her gaze. Her build is runt-ish, making her the smallest of her housemates.

## Personality

Sinister is a calm, reserved she-cat that finds interest in the smallest things, taking them to her carrier and storing lots of interesting stuff in there. Her pastime is talking to her housemates, playing with them and all sorts of other things! She likes hunting and bringing back prey for her twolegs, dead or alive.

She takes strides around the territory she calls her home, though being born a house-cat to her deceased mother, Baby. Her goals are to find a hideout near her twoleg nest and drag her possessions there, and to catch every type of bird. She finds her goals pretty self-explanatory, and never really speaks about them unless asked about them directly.

Her fur makes it easy to blend in to the leaves in piles in leaf-fall, though she isn’t sure if that’s a good thing or not, as the leaves make it harder to hunt anyways. She makes it easier to hunt by ripping the bell off of her collars so the ringing doesn’t alert the prey she was planning on catching.

Her twolegs made her very independent by letting her out all day every day as a kitten, getting used to the schedule every day.