Eyes: A striking emerald Fur: Ginger tabby Scars: Several over her flank and two sets of bite marks on her neck. Most received from battling and the bite marks from the two lives she's lost. Deformities: -Paws are slightly bigger than the average cat's. -Cannot control her emotions and impulses. Whatever she wants do, she does. Size: Large Description: Emeraldstar's most noticeable feature starts with her eyes. She gets her name from their cruel stoicness and striking color. Hate seems to be the only emotion that slips past them. Once you get over the startling sight you see her slightly pointed face. Stripes darker than her ginger pelt run out from it and all the way down her back. The stripes take new patterns down her legs and tail, all the while keeping darker than her pale gingerness. She's large and menacing, hard muscles kept underneath her medium length peltage and used often in battle. Picture: e m
Personality: Emeraldstar is a cat that's hard to understand. While you normally don't see sides of other cats and therefore think you understand them, she hides nothing. It's a psychological disorder more than anything else and she should be amongst the clinically insane if there were such a thing for cats. Any impulse or emotion she feels, she must do with unrestrained vigor. This counts for everything, from uncontrollable laughter to uncontrollable rage that results in the death of even the most fragile of creatures...kits.
She knows that the chances of death are slim for her and never thinks before taking a chance, especially in battle. She'd rather attack than be attacked. Battle is all a game to her and her reasons for it are sometimes purely fictional. She loves her power and will take any chance she can to abuse it. As long as the clans are at her paws she will laugh in the face of all that oppose her and will never admit that her reign will come to an end.
I guess you could call her a whore. She'll breed with any "worthy" male she comes across while in heat. To hell with the Guardian's little rules. She looks forwards to raising her own little demons to take her place as leader should the time ever come. She wants a legacy built for leadership, not intending to let any other bloodlines in. Habit(s): -Lashes her tail a lot -Keeps her claws extended at all times except when asleep or grooming Fears: -Her demise. In the back of her mind she knows that her charade cannot be kept up forever. -The Hellions, she respects and fears them.
History: The insanity of this mad queen started 28 moons ago. In a litter of 6, she was the firstborn and also the largest. Named Emeraldkit after her dazzling emerald eyes she was easily the eyecatcher of her litter. She was always a bit of a bully in the nursery, well known for giving other kits an impromptu slap when they got in her way. On a daily basis she was being scolded by her mother. Emeraldkit took it in stride, she simply couldn't help herself. These other kits needed to stop being so damn annoying, maybe then she'd stop hitting them!
When it came time to be made an apprentice she was more or less kicked face-first out of the nursery. Her powers were coming in a little late and there was a great curiosity amongst the clan as to what they would be. Emeraldpaw was very touchy about this and would share more than one nasty word with any cat that brought it up. She approached her mentor with a bad attitude and an iron claw. He was constantly yelling at her behavior and she was constantly yelling back. When it came time to start practicing fighting skills she let loose all the wrath the Guardians had given her. She was too fierce of a fighter and had to be reminded too often to sheath her claws. The leader took a specific interest in her case because of this. He was a brute and just like the past few leaders of PoisonClan, believed that they were the best of the best. He was intrigued by her, she seemed to be the perfect predecessor..if only she'd develope powers...
A moon later her mentor gave up. Point blank. He was too soft to be able to deal with a bitch like her. The leader appointed his deputy, a she-cat, to take over her training. Emeraldpaw didn't treat this new mentor any differently...at first. The deputy was a complete hardass and wouldn't take any of Emeraldpaw's bad attitude. She would make her go hungry if she didn't listen and through this she gained the apprentice's respect. It was midway through her training that Emeraldpaw's powers finally made themselves known. When biting down into the flank of her mentor during a battle session she suddenly dropped down, paralyzed. Emeraldpaw stared down at the deputy, confused as hell and slightly worried. She waited and waited, until thirty minutes later her mentor came to. It was discovered that Emeraldpaw had stolen her mentor's ability to spread poison through fang. Luckily, it had only been a small doseage so the deputy was alright, but this made training a lot more difficult. The leader took over from there. He was, perhaps, the only cat to ever truly get Emeraldpaw's full respect. His training methods were strange, but effective. In one of them there was the discovery of a second power, poison blood. This thrilled both Emeraldpaw and her leader. She was untouchable by tooth and fang.
She was made a warrior early, having nothing more to learn and had the immediate fear and respect of her clan. Having a bad attitude and poison blood tended to make cats keep their distance. She was bigheaded, of course, and would pick her friends. Only the toughest would be in her "in" crowd. She was unable to take on apprentices, but her fighting and hunting skills were off the charts. Quickly becoming bored with the same ol' same ol' Emeraldstone had to find herself a new goal. Leader.
Step one: Get rid of the deputy. Simple enough. She caught her hunting and stole her power as well as her life. She could have sworn that her leader had given her a knowing look when she dragged her clanmate's body back to camp.
Step two: Become the new deputy. It was no surprise to the clan when Emeraldstone was named the next deputy, she was almost always by their leader's side.
Step three: Get rid of the leader. These were her leader's two mistakes: he told her that he only had three lives left and he thought that she was satisfied with simply being deputy. After two failed attempts at trying to get her leader out alone in a secluded place she finally succeeded on the third time. She told him that she had smelt Getsuga Tenshou cats on their territory and had a trail leading back to their own secret home, but if they brought a patrol it would take too much time. Her leader fell for it and three times over, she killed him. Once with her own fang and claw and twice with his own poisoned claws. It was a great show when she returned to camp, weeping, saying how their great leader had fallen under a mass of Getsuga Tenshou cats. The many wounds that littered her coat proved how she had fought to try and save his life.
So now she was leader. She traveled to the Blue Moon Rock and was not met by the Guardians, but instead the Hellions. The Guardians were shunning her and PoisonClan, but the Hellions admired her cunning and immediately promised her guidance as well as a spot guaranteed when she did eventually join them. She has yet to share that the Guardians have deserted them to her clan, but she is confident in the Hellions for they are great and wicked...just like herself.
Family: She relied on her family the most to complete her dirty tasks, therefore they were all the first to die. 5 siblings, mother, father, 2 aunts, and one uncle. RP Sample: Her battle cry echoed off the trees surrounding her, claws slipping out of their sheaths immediatly as she laid eyes on the trembling GustClanner. She lifted an upper lip, eyes narrowing as she watched the pathetic creature. An apprentice had flown too far off course and right into the territory of PoisonClan. Big mistake. She couldn't let this go unpunished. PoisonClan could show no weakness.
The coward was getting ready to fly, he'd been catching his breath when she found him. He would be ready to rise up into the air again soon. She would have to attack him now if she stood any chance. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment more - a whimpering yellow meeting a fierce emerald - then she was running. He rose just an inch before she got to him, but she leapt up high and the moment her jaws sank into his hind leg she let go - without falling. She had absorbed the power of flight before, so it wasn't a shock to feel her legs hanging underneath her. She'd done it plenty by now to know to curl them up under her body and lurch forward, after the fleeing apprentice.
It was simple enough to catch up, when she was within a foot she threw her forearms out, catching onto his flank and pulling toward her. He released a frantic cry for help, body falling slightly as he struggled to keep from falling under her deathgrip. By now she was easily clawing up his body until she was at his neck. She wrapped her jaws around it and yanked down, both bodies spiraling toward earth. Nausea began to grip her stomach, but she ignored it. She had to concentrate on timing it just right.
A moment before they hit the ground she let go and pushed him down with her hind legs. A sickening thud was heard as she pulled up then came back down to land in a hostile crouch. If you can make it, return to your camp. If you're dead tell your precious Guardians I say hello.
Her tone was vicious and she gave a snort before turning around and padding back toward the direction of her camp, hearing whimpers of pain behind her. The apprentice would not be getting back up.
*Cats So Far: Neko - Getsuga Tenshou, Deputy Sharkfang - AquaClan, Warrior *Belief in the Guardians: She believes in the Guardians, but she follows the Hellions. *Loyalty Scale: 2. She has loyalty to herself and her bloodkin. 10 for false loyalty. She is only "loyal" to her clan for herself. If her clan falls, she falls. Simple as that.
Power: In Emeraldstar's blood courses the toxic poison that gives the clan its name. If any of her blood is spilt and touches that of another cat they are stunned for a good twenty minutes or more depending on the amount. If enough blood is spilled to end her life then the life of the other is dead as well.
There is a second power that she believes The Hellions granted her, she can share the powers of any cat she has physically harmed for around an hour, but with the good she inherits the bad as well. Downside to Power: With poison comes the mistake of it getting within another's reach. If another cat were to accidentally make her bleed or touch her blood that is not meant to they would be affected just like any other. This includes medicine cats. If Emeraldstar had serious injuries they could not be taken care of by another, she would have to take care of it herself and sometimes - if the wound is bad enough - she will lose a life. She is unable to take on apprentices, at least not when it comes to battling them, unless they sheath their claws which can slow down the process.
When absorbing one's power she not only acquires the good, but the bad as well. Any downsides to another's power will be her own downside for an hour. She can't control the power either, if she harms another cat she absorbs their power, no yes or nos about it.
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