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CHARLEY| Application | TGB by rainwolfeh CHARLEY| Application | TGB by rainwolfeh
Absolutely perfect new ref by the amazing Silvadil! ;V;


Kitname: Splash
She loves her kitname!

True Name: Charley

Breed: Snowshoe / Birman / DSH / Bengal x.

Tribe: Fire
Tattoo: Orange Fire
Age:  24 moons

Powers: Primary



Raising The Temperature
Radius: 2 m³


Raising The Temperature 2
Radius: 5 m³


Raising the Temperature 3
Radius: 10 m³



Small Flame

Flame the size of your paw


Medium Flame

Flame the size of your chest


Big Flame

Flame the size of your body


Engulfing Flame

You engulf your body in fire for a short time, to tackle your opponent / requires a lot of energy!


Fire Oden

Creates a thin leash of fire for you to grab your opponent with


Fire Pulse

You radiate heat in form of pulse like waves / requires a lot of energy


Smoke Screen
You can use smoke in a very of ways, one of them as a screen to get the hell out and another one to blind or irritate your opponent. If you breathe in too much yourself however it can have consequences.


Little Bullets

You shoot little fire bullets from your mouth, they can burn and are extremely fast.


A Dragons Breath

You can breathe fire.


My Creation

You can form your fire to animals and control them.




Build: Charley is a smaller-than-average, slim cat with long, slim legs, sleek, medium length fur with a longer, spiky tuft on her forehead, chest and scruff, large pointed ears and a short, half-bob tail. Her size is inherited from her now aging mother, Aarui.

Fur: Charley's fur is medium in length, exceptionally soft to the touch and, due to being slightly longer than the rest of her body, spikes around her neck, scruff, and forehead. Her bangs are long and spiky, and often rests on her muzzle due to its length. Being in her adolescence, it's not expected to grow much more than it already has.

Head: Charley's head is neat and well proportioned, with fluffy, outward-sweeping cheek fur. Her ears large and pointed, with a tuft of white fur, and are extraordinarily expressive, like her unknown brother, Ashon's. Her eyes are a beautiful, sky blue, round and wide with innocence, and her pupils are a darker shade, not quite reaching black. Her eyes and ears give way to her innermost feelings and emotions - she is easy to read for the most part unless she especially tries not to be.

Tail: Her tail is a small, half-bob, not expressed in either of her parents or any of her siblings. Fluffy despite its length, it's often held slightly lower than her backline, but is equally expressive as her eyes and ears. Her fur comes into a neat, rounded tip here, and doesn't spike quite as much as her scruff and chest does.

Color: Charley is a beautiful ginger piebald tabby; predominately white with splashes of tabby and ginger. Her exotic coloring is primarily the reason for her kitname, "Splash."

Scars/Deformities: A ragged scar across her throat from a fight with the late Orange-Fire Artemis, in an attempt to kill Charley.

Accessories: A (cursed) simple silver bracelet with a white streaked aquamarine gem, gifted to her by the Green-Light Averett.

Due to her size, her strength is lacking.
Her intelligence, speed and agility, however, make up for this.
She will never back away from a fight.
Her balance isn't affected by her half-bob tail as, having had it from birth, she has not known anything else.


Energetic - Tomboyish - Observant - Defensive -Fiery -Sharp-Tongued -Confident -Prideful
|| -- Defensive

As Charley has matured, the fire that once kindled in her heart has overwhelmed her, and she is well known to be, as her friend Fadri puts it 'the fiercest smith in Fire Tribe'. Perhaps due to her size, her upbringing, or her profession, she is highly defensive and quick to jump to conclusions. Constantly determined to prove her worth, she constantly jumps into battle without putting much thought into it, either physically or a battle of wits. Defensive and with a constant scowl on her face, she is used to conflict and is hardened by it. Rarely does she approach a situation or cat with a smile - the few exceptions being the Green-Earth Fadri, Green-Earth Kokkinos, Green-Water Percy and even the Green-Light Averett, though he has yet to be blessed with her compassion- and instead heads into a situation with glaring eyes and pinned ears. Compliments, whether on her craft or flirtatious side comments, make her unbelievably uncomfortable and will most likely result in the aforementioned cat being given a harsh insult or shove.

|| // Confident

For the most part, outwardly, Charley seems to radiate confidence, and maybe even cockiness, which has a habit of driving cats away. She has caused fights, or been part of such on more than one occasion, and almost all participants have some sort of token from said events, whether lingering insults or physical scars. Often charging into fights, she usually finds herself completely and utterly beaten, having been trained as a smith and had no formal fight training. This doesn't stop her, however, and is known to go down claws unsheathed and teeth bared. Her losses have yet to stop her from charging into battles better avoided. Overly prideful, she absolutely abhors accepting any form of help, and would rather face something herself than deal with another. The only exception to this rule is those she will allow herself to show any form of weakness to - this being, as of the present, only the Green-Earth Kokkinos.

|| -- Sharp Tongued

Her tongue is about as sharp as her claws, and few cats know the warmth and love that this Orange-Fire, whether you'd like to believe it or not, can give. Any attempts at conversation with this blunt Orange-Fire usually results in rejection - for fear of getting hurt more than anything else, but she would never admit this, nor any weakness. Brilliant in mind, she uses this to her advantage to brew particularly stinging insults or anything that will get a cat to stop bothering her. She does not dislike company-she actually craves it, but her nature naturally makes her hard to get along with, which has, as such, soured any further attempts to make friends. Following the death of the Orange-Shadow Artemis (which she is still unaware of her passing) she has been even more closed off and defensive - any hint that she might have caused the death of another cat she denies wholeheartedly - though deep inside she is absolutely terrified of the truth.

|| // Energetic

"Can we start now? Hurry up!"

Charley is herself a ball of fiery energy. She loves to run and go on small-scale adventures throughout Fire-Tribe territory,, and now, the entirety of Nandryx. Having her two closest friends being Earth Tribers, she has found herself wandering closer around there lately, and avoiding Fire Tribe other than when she smiths. Upon first meeting others, however, she seems to be a completely different cat. She gets flustered upon meeting others her own age, and would rather avoid their gaze than look them in the eye and be instant-best-friends with them. Despite her rough, fiery exterior she is terrified of being judged, and is therefore cautious on who she allows herself to get close to. Once she trusts a cat fully, however, she is her usual, energetic, competitive, what're-you-waiting-for-let's-go self. In short she is quiet and can be hesitant when first meeting others, but upon getting closer to them she's the usual ball of fire most of her tribemates know her to be. If she finds or considers herself betrayed she holds this deep within her heart, and will only allow that cat into her life after some time and convincing.
|| ++Observant,

Charley has a fascination with the world she lives in, and a love for the endless wonder she constantly finds in it. She especially has a fascination with her tribe's element, and is entirely devoted to her newly earned profession of smithing. She constantly wants to learn and discover more, and put her own twist on her tribemates' teachings. She looks forward to being able to work with all sorts of metal and learn everything there is to know...and then discover more. She will constantly try to work harder, learn more and be the very best she can be in whatever she sets her mind to - her intelligence is striking, and matched only by her fiery curiousity. However, she will refuse any sort of help and insists on figuring things out herself...unless said cat wants a claw across the ear.

|| // Tomboyish

Mud? Dirt? This Fire Triber couldn't care less. Possibly due to her being raised in a litter of rowdy toms, (though even if she was raised in a litter of all she-cats she wouldn't have turned out any differently) she is a complete and utter tomboy who loves to get down and dirty. Fiery, energetic and stubborn all describe this bright young cat, and perhaps this adventurous spirit is what led her to follow in her elder brother, Talon's pawsteps to join the tribes. A ball of fire, she is constantly raring and ready to go, and loves wrestling and playing as much as any tom-or she-kit alike. Though she reached her twelfth moon before at last joining her tribe, she is still very naive and curious, even moreso than her wayward brother. She acts barely more than a kitten herself on most occasions, and her lively spirit is an enormous part of it. Though she finds it hard to be introduced to others, and usually snaps at any attempts to befriend her, her comfort comes naturally if she meets a cat just as playful and mischeivous as she is - and will find herself laughing and playing with them almost without her realizing she let her guard down.

|| --Stubborn, Rash // Competitive

Along with her fiery personality comes a stubborness that can even make the most rigid of cats weary. Though not always the type to jump to conclusions on other cats, once she does she is adamant and fiercely backs her thoughts. If something she feels breaks her own code of values, she will fight against it and will refuse to back down. SShe can be reckless in her games and adventures, and sometimes jumps headfirst into situations without thinking of the consequences. Charley does have a playful competitive streak - and will never back down from a challenge. She loves challenging others to small competitions - who can run the fastest, who can climb the highest - and will do her absolute best to come out on top.

|| ++ Kind Interior

Behind the flame is always the gentle air used to nurture it and help it grow - despite her rough exterior, once she grows close and allows herself to open up completely to a cat they will discover that sweet, gentle center - the part of her that loves affection and companionship, the part of her that stays pure and innocent, no matter the situation. Charley is like a ball of sunlight - or fire, whichever you prefer. Only to those she trusts wholly with her hearts does the hardened air leave her eyes, the tenseness leave her muscles. And reveals who she really is.

As she has grown, she has become less trusting of cats, and is quick to hold grudges. When she does, it's likely she won't open up or trust that cat for a long time after. If she entrusts a cat with her heart, whether in friendship or otherwise, she trusts them more than anything - and if they break that trust, it is catastrophic for her, and only then will she fall into a quiet air unlike herself and will take a long time to open up again.

In short...

Observant, Kind Interior
-- Stubborn, Rash, Defensive, Sharp Tongued
// Competitive, Tomboyish, Energetic

Likes + Dislikes

+ Warm weather
+ Fire
+ Roughhousing
+ Mud
+ Mischief
+ Exploring
+ Rabbit
+ Her tribe
+ Her family
+ Fun
+ Crawfish

- Cold
- Getting wet - mud is okay, but plain water? No!
has an uncanny fear of water
- Being/being told to be 'ladylike'
- Sitting still
- Being sick or stuck in camp
- Having her trust broken
- Being introduced to others/being judged
- Feeling betrayed
- Fear of any sort of piercing

Brief Backstory:

Ashon, Charley's older brother, was born in the land of the exiles, to two former tribecats who, when the tribes had fought moons before, refused to take part in the devastating war, and were, as a result, banished, their tattoos scarred and faded to gray. His father, Talaru, a strong, well muscled black shadow-triber tom with faded stripes, and a tattoo and tribe that mirrored the exact opposite of his personality, had met his mother, the (now former) orange-fire Aarui, when they were just apprentices after a minor border dispute, and despite their awkward beginnings and bristling hackles had somehow grown close, and constantly visited each other at the border, sometimes even leaving small gifts for the other hidden among the brambles, but as the tension between tribes grew their ability to meet was nearly impossible, and even the gifts had to come to an end as vigilance increased. Ultimately, upon refusing to fight, they, along with a handful of other cats who either refused to fight or retaliated were banished from their former homes to fend for themselves.

Neither cat knew the other had been exiled until after nearly a moon of solitary life and their tattoos had long since faded to gray. Talaru, who had been dozing on the outstretched branch of a large oak, had been awoken by rustling twings and branches, and silently slithered down the tree to confront the intruder. His threatening hiss, however, was soon replaced by a cry of disbelief, as he recognized the cat who 'trespassed' as being his beloved Aarui. Recognizing his voice, the she-cat spun around and at the two were, at last, reunited, as if the spirits themselves wanted them together, albeit their reunion was surely by complete and utter chance. Needless to say, each was as overjoyed as the other and were never seen apart; becoming completely inseperable. Their lives, which had been shattered and thrown off balance without their tribes were at last healed, and after hunting together for nearly a season cycle the two officially became mates, and their new life began; tattoos scarred but spirits not.

Countless season cycles later, Talon was born along with two siblings, a smaller, pale tabby sister, Sparrow, and a grumpy, dark furred brother about his size, but with a more heavily built structure. His parents, his father especially, had always told them about the tribes, each night describing a different aspect about their life, their legends, their territories. When Talon had reached his first year of life, he left his mother, father and siblings to join the newly-returned tribes.

Talaru, Aarui, Crow and Sparrow hadn't heard from him since he had left, and the mates continued their quiet life living in the heart of Pheasant Woods. As the remaining kittens of their first litter grew, they dispersed to find their own lives in the vast spreading land of Nandryx, and, not long after, Aarui found she was expecting a second litter of kittens.

Splash was born the only daughter in a litter of four. Her mother doted on her especially, and hoped for her to grow up into a beautiful young lady like her elder sister, Sparrow, who had been a quiet, sweet, respectable young she-cat. Splash, on the other paw, had other plans. The fiery young she-cat tolerated her mother's meticulous grooming on one condition - that as soon as she was all tidy and clean she could go rough and tumble with her brothers and father, who delighted in his daughter's spirit.

The small hollow beneath a spreading oak was home to the young kitten and her family, but as she grew so did her curiousity. As he had done with his first litter, every night he regaled them with tales of the tribes - and as her older brother, Talon had been, she, along with her mischeivous brother Thunder, was hooked.

Splash grew even more excited when she learned her older brother had left many moons before to join them. He was there! A tribe-cat! It was then she vowed to herself that someday, when she was old enough, she would follow in his pawsteps and find him, joining him into the life she knew she was meant to a tribe-cat.

Upon being accepted into Fire-Tribe and being blessed by the Fire-Spirit with her true name, she felt as if at last, she was truly where she was meant to be - where she had always been meant to be. In that moment that her tattoo flared into color, she knew that she was a Fire-Triber, and always would be. And she carried that knowledge with the deepest honor and pride a cat could have.

Father: Talaru, grey-shadow {deceased, presumed in eden}
Mother: Aarui, grey-fire {deceased, presumed in eden}
Older brothers: Crow, grey-shadow {born exile, whereabouts unknown} Ashon, Green-Water {born exile, current Water Tribe Guard
Older sister: Sparrow, grey-air {born exile, whereabouts unknown}
Brothers: Snow, grey-light, Ember, grey-fire, Thunder, grey-air. {Born exile - Thunder may have moved to the tribes c; feel free to make your cat her brother if allowed}

Attractions: Green Earth Fadri ( eue )


Profession: Smith

Soulbound: None as of yet


Extra stuff:

Voice Actor:
Alison Scagliotti - Claudia Donovan, Warehouse 13

Roleplay example

from :iconthe-warriors-guild:


Sunstorm managed to stutter, staring at his friend incredulously, unable to believe his ears as. Had he heard her right?  Was she not upset? She...wasn't mad? He wasn't sure what he had expected, but it definitely wasn't this. He had braced himself, preparedto be drowned in guilt or accusations of betrayal, anger, scathing remarks...but he should have known better. Nothing could have prepared him for her reaction-calm, trusting acceptance, even amusement.

He swallowed, half expecting this to be some sort of joke or dream, so fragile that it would shatter if he dared breathe. Taking a deep breath,
he looked up once more, gazing deep into her dark brown eyes, overwhelmed by the warmth, light and laughter that shone in them. This
was real. And he knew, in his heart of hearts, that he never should haveworried. She was his best friend, and he could trust her with anything.

A grateful purr rose in Sunstorm's throat, and he gave her a feeble grin, and, after a moment he took a pawstep forward and pressed his muzzle into her cheek fur affectionately, then drew back, grinning.

Where could he start? It was as if the floodgates in his mind had burst open,and he realized after a moment his fur had grown hot and a light
feeling was floating in his chest, and he swallowed and gave her a sheepish grin.


He opened his mouth to speak once more, trying to find some way to put everything about Sablefur intowords - how much he cared about her, that light flutter he felt rise in his chest whenever he thought about her, how much fun they had together, how absolutely beautiful she was, her purr, her eyes...

"Yeah," he mewed, finally, giving Beetleflight a grin. "She's really special."
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oOCometheartOo Featured By Owner Aug 5, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
She's so pretty! Next time it opens, I'll see if I can try-out! ^^
Also, so descriptive! :iconfangirlingplz:
rainwolfeh Featured By Owner Aug 5, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you, she's my (hotheaded obnoxious) girl. |3
oOCometheartOo Featured By Owner Aug 5, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
You should be proud of your girl!
NinjaCheetah Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2014  Student Digital Artist
Ayy Rain I was wondering if you'd like to RP sometime? eue I understand if you're busy ahh but I just thought I'd ask anyway ;u;
Takethra Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
rainwolfeh Featured By Owner Jul 8, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Charley: Go fall in a hole.
Takethra Featured By Owner Jul 8, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Mar: If you insist.
avalon-che Featured By Owner Jun 8, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hey! Would you be willing at all to do an rp with Tarek in Light-Tribe to help him make an accessory?
SilverGuest Featured By Owner May 21, 2014  Student Digital Artist
Oh she's really pretty <3 and Hi! Splash is my baby boy's mentor~[Kronk] we should rp sometime ^^
rainwolfeh Featured By Owner May 22, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Aaah thank you! I'm super excited, eee! Kronk is such a cutie. I'd love to roleplay! Be warned, Charley has absolutely no experience mentoring and is absolutely terrified at the thought so she might snap at him a bit LOL
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