#wc rpg

[theseventrumpets]

♪ ♫ The Seven Trumpets Sound,   ♫ ♪

In a world similar to our own, but full of magic and strange differences, groups of cats gathered by the Four Deities of the Plain are surviving on their own, living in fear of the ones who made them who they are.

After the treacherous Age of Sin, led by the late Gooseheart of the Black, the Decks are unsure of how to handle their current situation. Bodies pile high as a cat was given the task of a God, and now the Decks must suffer from what it caused. With Valerianspade pronounced dead, The White suffering from rampant raccoon attacks, and The Red's Face being struck by visions and absent in action, the only thing the Decks have to look forward to is the next Messaging and Calling, to try and find answers...

►► Zero Trumpets Sing. ◄◄

At long last, The Seven Trumpets is finally open! A year has passed since I began planning this story, and I’m happy to say that I’m finally opening it to the public. I’m excited for this, and I hope you all are as well! The Seven Trumpets is an 18+ horror Warrior Cats Roleplay based around the concept of a biblical apocalypse, inspired by the album 'Until The Horror Goes' by the band John Congleton & The Nighty Nite. It uses a lot of horror themes, though mostly focuses on psychological horror and the idea of unreality and fear, and how those can drive characters to survive, or cease surviving entirely. This RP will focus on some darker topics, and gore will be featured from time to time. This RP may not be for the faint of heart, and I encourage you to make sure you can handle psychological horror before coming into this server! Although this RP is horror themed, it will not be purely angst and hardship. As the goal of the story is to stop an apocalypse, there will be themes of hope and light coming through the darkness, and characters finding the strength to keep pushing on even when everything is against them. Don't expect this server to be purely dark with no happiness, as that just wouldn't be fun for anyone to constantly deal with anxiety and pain and suffering all the time! If you’re interested, read below the cut to see more in-depth details about the server and story, or check out the links right below to get started on reading the lore, about the Decks, and so on. To join the RP, just go ahead and click the link to the Discord server! After you’re in, wait some time for our mods to check you over, and give you permission to join. There are no applications during Trumpet 0, unless the count of people joining gets too high to handle. Anyway, have fun, and I hope to see you there!

♪♫♪► WEBSITE ► RULES ► SEND AN ASK ► DISCORD LINK ♪♫♪► SERVER ADOPTS ► ALLEGIANCES ► LORE ON TUMBLR

"To indeed be a god, to indeed the pale white horse, With you we turn the mountains, went upside down, with you it's a force."

Here’s what you can expect from this RP:

► Oh god, there’s elemental magic built into the cats. ► It all takes place entirely in a world of my own, so there’s a shitton of worldbuilding! ► Paranormal and supernatural activities, including Gods and... Mothman? ► Non-feline animals are allowed in limited quantities! ► There’s no Starclan, just Ad Infinitum and it’s subsections! ► A completely overhauled and hand-crafted Warriors ranking system! ► A mostly liquid time based RP, both in events, roleplay, and aging! ► Morally dubious and evil characters allowed in certain quantities! ► Neurodivergent/mentally ill/physically disabled characters are allowed with no restrictions or paywalls! ► Currency system to add rare traits to your cats, AND MORE! ► Fun games, like a drawing game, trivia game, and an in-character question game, which give you points for currency!

Here's a brief rundown of how the server and story is going to be run: There will be multiple arcs in the story, each defined by a trumpet. Each trumpet will be a different arc. Within these arcs, there will be a generally planned plot to follow, but it won't be completely set in stone, and things can change based on how the players themselves interact with the story and choose to make it flow. That's right baby, this WILL be player driven! There will be a lot of player-mod interaction as the players work with each other to make the story flow, and the mods will be there to make sure their RPs and adventures and questions will be rewarding in the end! Everyone is supposed to feel important in some way, and we will make sure everyone gets their time to shine--as long as they want it, at least.

There will be major events that players can participate in, and there will be special happenings that players can go through--kind of like choose your own adventure type scenarios, just as a special addition to the general roleplaying experience. We don't want anything to get boring or tedious, so be sure to let us know how you're feeling about the RP and the plot itself, as player feedback is VERY necessary in a place like this!

The RP itself takes place in southern Illinois, by the Mississippi river, and not too far away from St. Louis. The Plain of Revelation contains four Decks: The Pale Spades, the Black Hearts, the Red Diamonds, and the White Clubs. The White Clubs are a prideful and dramatic Deck based around secrets and facades, the Red Diamonds are a skill and family-oriented Deck based around pairings and symbols, the Black Hearts are a unified and empathetic Deck based around goals and achievements, and the Pale Spades are an orderly and strange Deck based on promises and vows. They all have their own unique quirks that make them special, ranging from some worshipping the food they eat, to others painting stories in caves to remember history. All are open to join, and all are happy to accept new members!

[sith-qween]

Warrior Cats RP

Looking for a Warrior rp that is open and exclusive without a million mirco rules? Come and check out Terra Marique! We are a fresh site that are looking for dedicated members, and high positions! We are a close community that are like a family and we are always waiting and ready to welcome new friends into our bubble! Home || Story || Clans || Discord

We are;;

✦ Open & friendly community

✦ All skill levels welcome

✦ High positions available

✦ LGBTQ+ friendly

[coonhoundcat]

Reminiscing about Warrior Cats RPs

I used to be really into the Feral Front WCRPG play-by-post site back in the day (anyone else remember that?)-- I checked back a couple days ago, and apparently they shut down in 2020.

And that's really unfortunate. I don't know any other sites anywhere near as expansive-- you could find almost any warrior cat clan premise, and any skill or activity level.

I had been considering getting back into a role-play, but all of the setups I've found so far are way too established or have extremely developed lore.

I'm a tired, tired adult with no attention span-- I really don't have the energy to learn all about the history of the territory or the previous relationships or whatever plot people are in the middle of.

I want an extremely improve-based role-play. I want to come in with just a name and an appearance, and we won't even know the clan's name is until it comes up in-character. Who's the leader? We won't know until someone mentions it. What's that? You say I'm the medicine cat? Well, YES, AND I used to be the deputy, but I had a mid-life crisis and I keep trying to insert myself into the medicine den, despite the fact that there are already THREE fully capable medicine cats, and two apprentices to boot. Why yes, I do have severe hay fever--- no, what do you mean? Why would that make handling herbs a bad idea?

[medicine-wormiors]

runningwind, warrior of thunderclan

[kiyomez]

signature en libre service - thème la guerre des clans / chats / animalier

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si vous souhaitez l’utiliser merci de fav/rt le post

[fruitsofhell]

cat blorbo, tortured lil scrunkly

[hps]

Two dozen moons ago, strange occurrences spread across the clans. Earthquakes rumbled the ground underpaw. Prey rotted from the inside. Birds dropped dead from the air. A thick haze permeated the air. All the while StarClan insisted nothing was wrong. The clans persevered, as they always did.

Then, a cataclysmic eruption sent a lava spine through ShadowClan territory, uprooting half the trees and setting the other half ablaze. ThunderClan's tunnels have impossibly shifted — a hundred years of discovery wiped clean. RiverClan's main water sources have turned muddy and undrinkable. Twolegs have fled the city, leaving WindClan without a main food source and cutting off communication between their outposts.

Surrounded by a strange new landscape, the Clans must learn to adapt to survive.

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Beyond the Pale is an 18+ apocalyptic Warrior Cats RPG featuring the three original Clans in reimagined settings as they adjust to a new normal: ThunderClan lives in a tunnel network beneath a mountain, RiverClan lives in a haunted bog, and WindClan lives divided in a large city. All our roleplaying is done on our jcink forum!

We have a unique ttrpg-style stat system with horror inspired threats and supernatural powers. We have modded threads, meaning tons of chances to interact with the world we've imagined. We officially opened on 03/01/24 and have over thirty members to write with! Our RPG rating is 3-2-3. If you're interested, feel free to check out our website and join our Discord server!

[thiswyrmdraws]

character concept sketches for @theseventrumpets ::3

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

The Sward RPG -- 2

Characters:

Sandhowl (me) [base]

Raisel (@wills-woodland-warriors)

Bouncefur (@elementaldeityoffood)

Laureldawn (@ambitiousauthor)

Flashcry (@indigo-flightly-falls)

At last, the cats see another individual!

~~Responses v~~

Raisel

Raisel shakes his head, once, twice, and a third time. and yet the outline of a cat is still there. Heart pounding, he started running towards the cat. 

The sand and sharp gravel beneath him cut into his paws, and he dodged around the sharp straggly “trees” growing out of the ground. 

The cat was still there, and he ran as fast as he could. Their back was facing him, and Raisel skidded to a stop. The sand beneath him and momentum he’d been building, however, did not help him and before he knew it he barrelled into the cat, slamming into them and knocking both of them to the ground with a hiss. 

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Bouncefur

"Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit." Bouncefur had stopped dead in their tracks as they squinted at a familiar looking shape. Another cat. A real one this time. They bounded over quickly, skidding to a stop as they noticed a few more shapes, one of which had barreled into the original shape. Oh crap, maybe they were in over their head. Was this a gang? Were there gangs in this place? The ginger tabby was hesitant, but started sneaking closer to see.

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Laureldawn

Laureldawn plopped down and sighed, rolling her eyes at the newcomer’s enthusiasm. “Keep your fur on. I won’t kill you. The others might, but I probably won’t.”

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Flashcry

Flashcry stumbles through the broken and rotted trees, finally having seen the shadow of another cat. He hardly dares to hope that this one is real, after so long of no interaction.

But it is real this time, and his unsteady paws carry him in a trance to see exactly who he's meeting.

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Sandhowl

Sandhowl flicked her ears. Was that a startled yowl she heard in the distance? Beyond that, voices? She doubted it was anything other than her mind, or the land playing tricks on her, or even hope driving her to hallucinate, but what was there to lose in investigating? Taking a breath, she padded in the direction she was sure the noise had come from.

[neoflames]

*RPGs your Minecraft server*

Seriously tho I was bored so I drew a very rushed ‘what of Witchcraft SMP was an RPG’

[warriorsweaver]

What happens when two apprentices thwack a bush with a stick to force their prey to come scuttling out?

Whack-a-mouse happens.

Text in photo reads: Pupils pinned as he observed his partner in this quest very thoroughly. She wielded her mace of bush-slapping with alarming proficiency; Frogpaw almost found himself lulling off into a deep bubble of imagination. Perhaps if Midnight clan learned how to bonk enemies they’d be unbeatable. The sudden sound of sharp rustling snapped him back toward reality and to the bush that was currently being pummeled like a naughty kit. Frogpaw also mentally noted to not land on the she-cats bad side because she arched at swing with the fury to kill, like that bush insulted her or something. Pupils shrank to needles as she continued to bombard the vegetation with blows, his tufted ears flattening as if he felt a bit sorry for the plant.

Without time to pity it, glossy-coal eyes gleamed from their dwelling before cantering out with frightened squeaks of protest. No doubt, they were screaming “We’re under attack!” because their little mouths were stretched wide with panic and fear. Large paws crashed towards a duo of mice, attempting to snag a bogo offer only to clearly miss them. Now his own panic swirled as the pair grazed past his paws harmlessly. Throwing his gaping jaws downward, he crashed it into the terrain like an inviting cave. Frogpaw didn’t think about his actions, he merely scooped up one of the vermin into this maw, fully alive and squirming like he intended to gulp the poor creature whole. Feeling a snout against his throat he retched but managed to cleave his teeth downwards to firmly hold the critter in place.

Reactions were causing his body to move on its own, he caught another that dove passed his cheek beneath his body. Every hunting technique and lesson he taught blurred within his mind. Logic cast aside. His heavy rump collapsed like an anchored boulder and crashed atop the mouth which caused a stunned squeak to echo forward. Couple with the blow and shock, it was momentarily frozen and so the male took this moment to backpedal and splat a paw atop it and snag it in place, it wasn’t moving anyways. The one within his mouth squirmed but his crunch caused the spine to snap and he spat it out suddenly due to the fact it was nearly swallowed. Blinking, he couldn’t fully realize his actions only suddenly jolted a stunned stare to his partner in crime. Wordlessly he looked upwards towards her, and then back down at the two mice then again he repeated the actions.

“Hehe… Yeah?” he finally laughed outward. Hoping she’d not seen his clearly unorthodox catches. If she asked him to recreate it, he’d never be able to. The apprentice just caught a mouse with his mouth and butt.

Original post written by Minky of YAWRP.

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[theseventrumpets]

the server’s still open!! if you’re curious, check out the promo post pinned on the tumblr and come on in if you’re interested!!

[elkriens]

Beatwix for @lowcaloriedew !!! absolutely love her....

[coonhoundcat]

A Leader Lost | Warrior Cat Snippet

-Absolutely no one asked for this. I haven't written anything here for like over a year, and this is the first thing I have the energy to make? Oh well. I don't even know if anyone who follows me knows what Warriors is, but if you do, this is for you. I guess. -

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He’s back. He’s back. He’s back- “He’s back!” Ringtail bolted forward, paws scrabbling through the gravel to run to- to meet- to check on, see- Ringtail pressed their face into Pipitstar’s matted scruff, pushing through the leader’s visible flinch and ensuing tremor.

Ruepaw’s gaze wavered— it felt almost wrong to see his leader this way, shivering in place, somehow small beneath the senior warrior.

Horntail murmured something from beside him. It was a good enough reason to turn away from the camp spectacle. “What?”

“Touch starved.” Horntail’s eyes remained locked on the scene. “Oh, how long has Pipitstar been without being touched?” She shuffled her paws, pained sympathy clear across her face. “Just look at how uncomfortable he is.”

Ruepaw had to look.

A leader's eyes shouldn't be so wide and unfocused. Almost scared. If Pipitstar was capable of fear.

They watched Ringtail suddenly jerk back a bit, tail fluffed. There was no hearing what words they said to Pipitstar, over the din of the onlooking clan. But their brow was furrowed. Pipitstar's mouth barely moved in some muttered response.

"MOVE!" A large seal-point cat aggressively shoved its way through the crowd, darting toward the center of the scene with frightening speed.

Pipitstar seemed to withdraw-

"My den, LET'S GO." The massive medicine cat pressed in unbothered, making as if to check Pipitstar over then and there-- if Ringtail hadn't stepped forward to intercept them.

Mild surprise quickly turned to raised hackles. Annoyed, golden eyes raked over the wide, wide eyes of the senior warrior, Ringtail's own ears tilted appeasingly.

Seal-tipped ears flattened to match the med cat's narrow, suspicious squint. They grit their teeth, choosing to speak low and dark. "He's been GONE for a moon. I NEED to look him over."

Ringtail stiffened. Dilated pupils darted nervously from the medicine cat to Pipitstar, and back again.

The clan looked on.

"We-" Ringtail coughed. "He needs to rest first. I'm taking him to his den, then we'll… we'll call for you after."

A low growl sounded from the medicine cat, head tucked aggressively.

Ringtail swallowed thickly, but stood tall.

A brown-tipped paw lifted-

"Yes." The leader's voice was much raspier than Ruepaw had ever heard before, and much, much quieter. But it still held authority. "Do-" --Pipitstar winced at the strangled break in his own voice-- "do as they said."

Ringtail let out a relieved puff of air, shoulders dropping as they stepped back to press against their leader's side.

The medicine cat set their raised paw tenderly back down. They huffed. A tail flicked. "As you wish, Pipitstar." Their head did not nod.

Ringtail helped the disheveled leader to his feet, slowly shuffling him past the enormous cat and through their clanmates.

Ruepaw was shoved backwards a little as the crowd parted, giving the pair a wide and clear path.

"Don't wait too long."

Ringtail shot a look back over their shoulder, seeming to acknowledge the rough voice with a brief moment of eye contact. Then they helped Pipitstar duck into the leader's den, disappearing from sight.

The camp immediately burst into loud clamoring and gossip, energy bouncing from cat to cat like a startled locust. A shoulder nudged Ruepaw's side, drawing his attention up to Horntail's worried eyes.

"Where's Snapjaw?"

[medicine-wormiors]

longtail, warrior of thunderclan

distinct features: long tail

(because longtail’s coat color isn’t confirmed and could be brown or silver, i used a mix of both colors each at 50% opacity to color his pelt to compromise :) so his coat for game could be seen as pale brown or a dusty silver ^^)

[lunarcovehq]

EFETOBO UMUKORO (OKIERIETE ONAODOWAN) IS LOOKING FOR…

Connection: Ex Romantic Partner

Suggested Name: UTP

Age Range: 30 - 35

Species: UTP

Suggested FCs: UTP; any gender

Connection Description:

Your character and Efetobo Umukoro met in Chicago. They have been dating for a few months now, long enough to have become “official” but still very much in the honeymoon phase of their relationship

How they met is really up in the air, but if any of it inspires you, Efe has a dog; enjoys fitness, sports and bowling; works as a firefighter; and has a large social circle with whom he was actively involved around the city

Their relationship is a healthy, promising romance, and the pair of them had begun to really discuss what the future would look like together.

Efe was recently awarded for bravery by the city, and your character was photographed with him at the ceremony, which they attended as his guest. Efe’s family’s failure to show up compelled him to return to his hometown to “confront” them.

Efe’s always spoken about said town, Lunar Cove, in vague, confused terms. Your character may suspect he is hiding something, perhaps because his ex-wife still lives there. When Efe’s trip home goes on longer than expected with no explanation, your character decides to take off after him to see what’s going on.

But now that Efe has still not returned to Chicago and basically abandoned his life there, unanswered questions have drawn your character to Lunar Cove. 

Your character is most likely a human, but if they are a supernatural species, they would have been living in secret outside of Lunar Cove. Efe would be unaware of their true nature.

Please be sure to contact the player before applying:

Ted is available for DMs on @firefighterxefe !!