Reyes App

NAME ★  Reyes
GENDER ★ NB [he/him]
SEXUALITY ★ Asexual Aromantic
AGE ★ 7 years
CLAN ★ Fountainclan

APPEARANCE ★
Angular dark brown Oriental Longhair, with sleek fur. Sharp amber-red eyes,

NOTABLE PERSONALITY TRAITS ★
Spiteful: "I'm not doing this for any reason besides a giant fuck you."
    Due to his upbringing, most of Reyes’s actions seem to be driven by spite, and he’s not afraid to admit it. He often feels that because of his treatment, the only reason he still lives is out of pure spite to a clan that seemed to be against him because of kit-tales and ghosts.
Caring: "Shh, it's alright, I'm here now. I'm here now."
    The few cats he considers separate from the clan know another side to the angular tom besides his bitter and spiteful personality. Especially to Rosepaw, Reyes is gentle and more relaxed, mostly due to shared experiences. He offers comfort and near-familial love to the younger cat, and shows his cousin, Hornetstar, the little respect the tom still has for the clan.


PERSONALITY ★
    Overall, Reyes comes off as a cold, bitter cat. It's not wrong, but it's also not his entire personality. To a select few he's softer, more gentle, almost loving even. But towards the rest of the clan, it's the near opposite. H's angry, and snarky, near hateful to some of his own clanmates for how they've treated himself and his apprentice.
    Truthfully, Reyes hates it all. He hates the superstition, hates the myths, hates the clanmates that made him to be the way he is. He accepted the deputy position out of spite at the time, but also grew to realize if he was leader he could change things, make them better. So he does his duties loyally, although he certainly saves the less enjoyable missions for those in his bad side.
    To the select few he views as on his good side, he's supportive. Encouraging, protective, the near opposite of his normal personalities.

HISTORY ★
    Reyes was born alongside Shiverkit, a kitten named for the strange, uncontrollable trembles and shivers, and two stillborn kits, in the dead of winter. It was a time when food was scarce, and sickness was easy to get, and few cats were surprised when his mother, Gabby, passed. Sharpjaw, his father, had spent every last moment with her before naming the kits. Reyes was named after Gabby's father, a tom  Sharpjaw had only met in stories, but felt it was fitting based on the kits looks and how Reyes had been described.
    While Reyes gradually grew stronger thanks to Sharpjaw persuading a queen to nurse him and his brother, Shiverkit grew weaker until he passed in the aftermath of one of his episodes, and losing the second to last kit seemed to break Sharpjaw down. He spent three days with Reyes, easing the kit into eating solid food before he was likely supposed to be, and when he was satisfied on the third day, Sharpjaw vanished.
    Some days later, his body washed up on the 'shore' of the Underlake, and with that, Reyes's kithood ended. Cats openly called him a bad omen, a sign of death and misfortune. Some cats even went so far as to possibly offer him to the Underlake, but the more reasonable cats always turned it down. It was a good thing he could manage at least a small bit of solid food, because no queen would nurse him anymore, out of fear of killing their own kits.
    Apprenticeship was no easier. His mentor purposely failed him on assessments, furthering the idea that he was a bad cat, and apprentices took turns making up rumors. He grew to hate superstition, to hate anything that couldn't be proven with his own eyes. Gradually, his belief in Starclan slipped, until nothing remained, and he stopped caring entirely. He stopped reacting to the rumors, to his mentor, to everyone, and continued until he was made a warrior.   
    When Rosepaw was apprenticed to him, Reyes saw red. His leader had nearly sneered at the pair in the meeting, announcing that "Bad omens should stick together", thus subjecting Rosepaw to the same fate as Reyes. This only increased when Rosepaw's siblings died, and Sandwhisker attempted to chase his own son out, only for Hornetclaw and Reyes to chase him out.

TRIVIA
=secret, only known to those they tell
= open knowledge
 
Reyes openly despises overly superstitious cats.
Reyes struggles with eating, as him being forced to eat solid food before he was ready caused him to be sick often, and so he eats as little as possible
As an apprentice, Reyes would go to the Underlake and sit, staring into the dark waters. Sometimes he'd go belly deep, hoping to tempt the monster to take him away.
Reyes spends very few hours asleep.

THEME SONGS/MUSE BOOSTERS ★
Dead to Me
Why did you change?
Yeah Yeah Yeah / Yeah Yeah Yeah V2
Your song

Relationships :
Friend
Close friend
Best friend
Family (blood relative)
Family by choice
Respect
Admires
Role model
Attraction
Small crush (unaware)
Big Crush (aware)
Loves (familial)
Loves (platonic)
Loves (romantically)
Mate
Pities
Regrets
Is intimidated by
  Fears
Dislikes/annoyance
Hates
Wants to fight them/Wants them dead

Hornetstar |   | "I respect her, and not just because she's my leader now. She's always supported Rosepaw, and fought for him. Maybe me a little as well, and I appreciate it more than I say. She's one of the few decent cats in this clan, it would seem."
Rosepaw |  | "Somehow this little kit's gone and wormed his way into my supposedly non-existent heart. He's a good kid, deserves better than what he's been given. Any cat that wants to fuck with him has to get through me first."

METHODS OF ROLEPLAY ★ Most-Least preferred
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ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ★

Her hearing was coming back, slowly but surely. She couldn't reveal the weakness, not now. Not when so much was at stake, not when Leopardeye's EYE was at stake. She came out of the daze just as Tuliptail lashed out at her clanmates good eye, and she launched herself at the two. She ungracefully crashed into her clanmate, felt the searing pain of claws too close to her own eye for comfort, landing even more ungracefully on the ground.

She could feel the blood oozing from near her eye, but not from her eye, and she could still see. Leopardeye might be dazed, but she wouldn't be blinded. She staggered to her paws, snarling at Tuliptail while stalking towards him.
"What, you gotta blind a cat to fight them? Man, maybe Marshclan should teach it's warriors better, want me to give you some tips, TulipPAW?" She deranked him in her jab, aiming for his pride.