Blackadder - Master Saucebox

Name: Blackadder
Age: 20 moons
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Gender:
Male
Breed of Cat: Bombay mix
Primary Clan: Vultureclan
Secondary Clan:Eagleclan
Wanted Rank: Warrior
History Blackadder was born to Flashheart and Swanfeather, they passed on due to green cough a few moons after Blackadder and his sister Maplepaw were apprenticed. Installed with an important sense of family he protected her from any and all threats that he could Eventually they were made warriors together which was one of his best memories settling into the job of warrior well.
Description: Blackadder is a medium size black cat with peircing orange eyes, shade or so lighter chest and belly  over his left eye he has an old scar from when he was an apprentice. Well put together he is well proportioned.
Personality:Personality: clever and perceptive, Black isn't quick to pass judgement or make up his mind, unless to him you are quite clearly a moron. He often has no tolerance for idiots and uses a dry wit and sarcasm on them. Hes known to come out with sentances that sometimes put down the intelligce of the others, but despite this he is feircly loyal and always has the clans best wishes at heart. If that means suffering the likes of idiots of other clans and alliances then so be it. A good liar, he comes with an excellent pokerface, he finds it easy to lie to to other clans about how his clan is doing. He shows respect to those who have earnt it, and often has a lack of patience with apprentices, although pups he tolerates.  
Likes: Sarcasam, wit, sharing in information, playfully picking on lightpup
Dislikes:  Idiots, blaggarts, dumb ideas, arrogant tossers 
Fears:His sister dying and leaving him alone in the world, he fears being left alone in the clan at the center of everything but alone.  
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How did you find us?: Through Val
Tagged Staff: @Valérie
Roleplay Example: (Taken from a forum I also roleplay on)
Blackpaw was distracted from Lightpaws response when his sister returned to camp with a dead body and an unknown wolf, Dovefrost had gone after Maplepaw so the young wolf could only expect that she was also on the way. Which obviously meant this red eyed brat wasn't a threat, Blackpaw always preferred others fighting for him anyway, using his sharp tongue was his preferred way to fight. He stood and padded over not paying any attention to the dead corpse, it wasn't one of the clan so he didn't exactly care who it was, ignoring the glare Maplepaw sent his way Blackpaw sniffed the stranger circling him once before stopping infront of him. Maplepaw wasn't the type to bring a stranger to camp without an adults permission and her own gut saying it was the right thing to do, “What now? Cloudstar will judge your worth. IF you are accepted into the clan you will be given a name like ours, and the rank of apprentice. You will be assigned a mentor who will teach you our ways and train you” the dark black wolf responded, privately he was quite proud of the rather dashing scar that he had over his eye courtesy of Lionpaw.  He was so bored of staying in camp, he wanted to go out and find a decent place to nap in the sun withut the consant yammering of idiots that seemed to happen in camp.  It was then that a familiar scent made itself known, it issued forth from the corpse of the dead wolf, sniffing the carcass it quickly became clear to him why they hahd been brought here in the first place   “My my my, the little loathesome fairy maggot Lionpaw murdered your associate here. That makes her total kills 3 that we know of, simply charming. No wonder Maplepaw brought you here, no doubt she feels guilty that one of our ex members did away with your... father i'm guessing. How tragic” he however didn't care, he'd already beaten her in his mind so this colatteral damage was of no interest to him. Stifling a yawn barely he ignored the emptiness of the strangers eyes, he had no intention of remembering when he'd had that look upon his face, instead his orange gaze met his sisters green eyes where he silently told her to keep an eye on the brute. Stepping around them he still could not see Dovefrost, everyone else seemed rather busy at present as well, the temptation to snoop through other clans territories was becoming stronger with every passing day. For  now however he remained in camp, backing off and returning to Lightpaw whom he pushed over with a powerful flick of his nose, he wasn't great at showing affection and this perhaps was the closest  thing he knew. Their parents had never showered them with the type of affection most pups got, they had rules to follow, and the privilage of snuggling into their parents fur was something neither of them knew of. Thus the somewhat bullying gesture was his best attempt.