[fancypost bgcolor= ; borderwidth= 0px; bordercolor= transparent; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #FFFFFF; margin-bottom: -23px; margin-left: 20px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black;][size=24]NATHAN DICEROLLER ![/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#FF7373; background:url(http://hdscreen.me/thumbs/peop…amese-2654141-480x320.jpg); bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0pt; width: 400px; height: 260px; border-radius: 15px;][align=center]
| [fancypost bgcolor= black; borderwidth= 0px; bordercolor= transparent; opacity: 0.70; border-radius: 20px; width: 350px; height: 215px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][size=7pt]nathan diceroller || fableclan || trainee || felis catus || ability to manipulate eye colour || hard || no kill, capture, maim || put name in [b][i][color=beige]bold, italic beige |
| when attacking || #rotdnathan - #nathandiceroller [hr] [align=center][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]It's your third chance to get things right. Third time lucky, eh? I trust you'll make it so that you don't die, or fall, or end up living alone as the rain pounds down against your bowed head. I've given you a body similar to your own, riddled with scars, though dyed a little oddly. You're a little creature from a human game, how cute. Try not to feel embarrassed, though. It'll fade in a month or two. Maybe. Rounded paws stepped upon the border and pale grey eyes faded to a terrified dark pink, an entire, feminine frame trembling with a nervous anticipation. He was expecting a terrible ridiculing considering the body he'd landed in was so painfully painted as a Piplup, though luckily part of the despicable dye was marred by an open wound over his forehead. He was small, vulnerable, scared, lips parted in a nervous 'o'; every so often a quiet mewl of fear escaped him to ring quiet and high in the still air. Eyelashes fluttered over now-dusky coral eyes and the young male bit his lip, chewing down on it to draw small beads of blood. "He-hello?" a soft mewl of terror, gentle and questioning as he tilted his cranium in curiosity alongside his single stammering words. "Is anybody there? I... I'd like to join?" this was also an inquiry, as if he was unsure as to whether he actually wanted to do so or not. "My name is... Nathan... Hello?" [/fancypost] [align=center][font=times new roman][size=6pt][color=white][c] enchanted |