Sinking city…
a northernkit application

✵ PORTFOLIO ✵

My name is Klaus! I’m the man who will become the King of the Pirates. Wait, did I say that?! Well, I’m an African American Muslim living in Germany! I enjoy writing, roleplaying as silly battle cats… giving them angst, lore, and plots… You know, the basics! I also enjoy reading manga… some of my favourites include—actually, let’s not get into that… it’s gonna be a very long list… I also enjoy playing CRK — White Lily, my beloved… I first joined Scratch two years ago! I had an account for about six months before that, and I was a major Warrior Cats fan, still am! I even started a Warrior Cats fanfiction on that account. I stopped using Scratch for a while (1 and a half years) but rejoined 2 months ago. I think that gives you a great gist of me, and I hope you enjoy reading my ramblings!

✵ PAST/CURRENT CHARACTERS✵


Mistletoepaw (past)

- I’ll admit that I created Mistletoepaw as a filler character. I barely roleplayed with him and never really developed his personality, which is one of the reasons I lost interest in him so quickly. However, if I win Northern, I plan to roleplay with him a lot more, so it will be different this time!

Pomegranate (current)

- OMG! I love the pomegranate design so much! Ace did such a fantastic job! She’s my baby and is based on Persephone. I love her so much! I was thrilled to have the opportunity to preclaim a kit from the Cloudberrymelody litter. When I first heard Pomegranate’s name, even before she had a design, my mind instantly started generating ideas for her. I absolutely adore her, and she’ll be my first slot since I deleted Mistletoepaw.



✵ overview ✵

section I.
↳ personality/ about him


section II.
↳ extra info/ more in depth info

section III.
↳ conclusion

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‘ Let the ocean fill your lungs
Struggle not, soon peace will come ‘
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« section I. »

The siren’s call is a melody meant only for those destined to find him… He does not offer rescue, but a beautiful surrender… his voice is a silken promise… It is your glorious end… To heed his song is to willingly loosen your grasp on the world above and sink… sink into his embrace… sink to where the light itself dare not follow… From that descent, there is no return.

“ Losing your last grip,
Fall into my loving arms
Sink, you were meant for me ”

Welcome to the sinking city…

You stand bewildered by such a palace… and then your eyes find the SIREN, Northernkit… the north star… that ancient, guiding light for lost sailors. He offers a smile, crafted just for you… a radiant guise that conceals the teeth he aches to sink into your neck. Yet he is ever patient, for he knows the longer the meat waits, the sweeter it becomes… until it is ripe enough for his picking.

He is a monster, all dolled up in splendor, hiding behind the false precaution of a smile while silently plotting your demise. He will laugh at something you say, but in truth, he is laughing at your pure innocence… How gullible you were to ever believe he was your friend. Should you meet him, swim… swim as fast as your terror can carry you, before he pulls you under.

For he is a liar… a prince of mirrors and guise… the shapeshifter who dwells beneath the waves.

( + ) Captivating, Guiding, Patient. Northernkit carries himself as a beacon… a radiant guide for those adrift in shadow. He offers his charm, a smile meticulously sculpted, demonstrating an ocean’s patience as he sets the stage for his prey. He is a connoisseur of the hunt, believing the longer the performance… the sweeter the final, falling curtain.

( - ) Predatory, Deceitful, Sadistic. Beneath the glittering facade dwells a merciless monster… a predator who views the world as his hunting ground and other souls as mere meat for his sport. He is a masterful liar who savors the bitter vintage of manipulation and ruin, his cruelest pleasure found in the shattering of trust. He mocks the innocence he exploits, all the while plotting his victim's demise behind the cold warmth of a smile…

( = ) Illusory. His entire existence is a grand illusion, a masterful magic trick built on mirrors and guise. He is the siren's call given form… beautiful, alluring, and ultimately a death sentence. He is a shapeshifting prince whose true self remains forever hidden, submerged beneath the ceaseless waves of his own deception.


the siren’s orientations …



… what is romance? …

Love is not a feeling you are meant to possess… no, it is a thing to be toyed with! It is BAIT, crafted to lure in the unsuspecting… He does not harbor real affection… only a hollow, plaster imitation of love that swells within him like a rising tide. He is indifferent to its depth; he flirts not for connection, but for the thrill of the hunt. Tread carefully, lest you find yourself in waters far too deep.

future romantic orientation - aromantic
attraction - 0% male - 0% female - 0% other
eye candy - n/a
heart candy - n/a

… what are genders? …

wip

future gender & pronouns - cisgender he/him

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‘ It is natural to indulge in the illusions of hope.
We are apt to shut our eyes to
that siren until she allures us to our death ‘
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« section II. »

siren’s analysis …

Northern’s lower body resembles a mermaid tail, which makes him prefer staying near water for easier movement, outperforming most in water. On land, however, he moves like a seal, dragging his front legs forward, often causing tension in his shoulders, neck, and front legs, along with friction burns and muscle soreness. These issues make him avoid land whenever possible, as it causes discomfort and vulnerability. He usually rests in water or against shipwrecks and rocks, similar to a mermaid. When trying to lure victims, he often hides his tail to prevent scaring them away, especially if they find his appearance odd.


siren’s scribes …

srp ‘ to be hunted ‘

╰┈➤ Silence… absolute silence…

It was too quiet… it always was… he didn’t like the quiet; it made him so profoundly bored…

He was endlessly searching… searching for perhaps the faintest spark of feeling, that singular thrill he could only find in the hunt. No matter how he tried to replicate that sensation elsewhere, he could not, and so a deep emptiness within him remained… until he hunted again…

Sometimes, he wished that he didn’t have to hunt… that he didn’t crave such a dark pleasure, despite its intoxicating sweetness… sometimes, he wished he were naturally normal… the type of normal that could have a simple conversation with someone without instinctively looking for the perfect way to break them… but that was not him…

It would never be…

And he often wondered what it would be like to be the hunted… to not be the predator, but to be PREY… to await the sharp teeth of death to rip into you… and, in spite of himself, that thought made him feel a pang of sorrow for his victims… to watch them shatter before him… ‘you WERE my FRIEND!’ they’d cry… and in truth, he never was… for that was a useless bond… friends were…

He collected them, never vowing to keep them… they were merely trophies… pretty things to flaunt for a time, only to be locked away and watched as they settled under dust… and that was cruel, but in truth, it was simply life…

Life was cruel…

Life was unforgiving…

Life was a never-ending hunt…

And you were either a hunter… or you were hunted.

rp examples

other rps

GONE WITH THE WIND ☾ a tfc plot project
╰┈➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1266690652

COBALT & SELENIUM ❀˖° step into the room its a catwalk
╰┈➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/31267151/comments/#comments-312917683 +
https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/31267151/comments/#comments-313754294

COBALT & HEX ☾ its not me you should fear
╰┈➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/31086741/comments#comments-315250563

with northern

NORTHERN & TIGER ✵ siren song
╰┈➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1278960514/#comments-528965871

NORTHERN & DRAGON ✵
╰┈➤ wip

siren’s ideals …

What is a family?
╰┈➤ “A family? A fool’s design… What point in a pride of felines, so fine? They will depart, by storm or sun’s shine, And I’ll not let a fragile heart be mine.”

What are your beliefs?
╰┈➤ “StarClan and the Dark Forest are foolish dreams… spun from the tales of liars! Why place your faith in cats? They err in life and in death’s fires! I believe in a truer way: a hunt where the weak will fall, and only the strong survive.”

Do you follow the heart or the mind?
╰┈➤ “The heart is but a weight that slows your way… to heed its timid pull would see me gone. Instead, pursue the mind… it does not stray; a steady guide that doesn’t betray.”

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« section III. »


codewords …



closing …

Thank you so much for reading my application! I hope you consider me for the owner of Northernkit. Have a wonderful rest of your day!

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(author's note) : Hello! Klaus here with an author’s note to clarify some things about this application. First off, Northernkit does not eat other cats. Instead, he breaks them mentally to satisfy his ‘hunger.’ He collects connections with others only to break them, which he refers to as the ‘hunt.’ Including something as morbid as cannibalism would be inappropriate and is not allowed in scratch & tss guidelines.

Also, Northern is not a good cat at all! His so-called positive traits are merely façades that mask his negative qualities. I understand that my application might be hard to comprehend, as it has a poetic tone, which is why I included this author’s note to help explain Northern's character.

The quote, “Yet he is ever patient, for he knows the longer the meat waits, the sweeter it becomes… until it is ripe enough for his picking,” illustrates his insatiable hunger for drama. He believes that the longer he maintains connections with others, the more satisfying it is to break them.

Many other quotes could be misinterpreted, and I won't be able to address all of them. If you have questions, please feel free to reach out on my profile or my application page!

Lastly, this playlist helped me immensely while working on this application, and I honestly don't know if I would have finished it without it! Also, Bad Bunny and Imagine Dragons were my emotional support throughout this process. I LOVE YOU, BAD BUNNY!