okay, great talk - meeting // demotions, promotions, announcements

DAMON ?! · Mar 11th 2016

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Phantasia · Mar 11th 2016

[justify]Barisol approached the area, blue eyes settled on the leader. They admitted they hadn't been the most active due to wi-fi problems, but that was really no excuse. The tiger sat themselves in the front as they perked their cream ears.

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DEAD CHARACTER POSSE · Mar 11th 2016

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Starry eyed · Mar 11th 2016

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flighttaken ! · Mar 12th 2016

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Spinebreak walked over, ears perked slightly. She would be patient as she waited for the announcements.

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spinebreak lucifus ; no gender [her/she pronouns] ; 65 million years old ; high duchess + nightwatcher ; succubus ; all free bodies ; anthro kitsune, kitsune, hellhound, wyvern/dragon [900 ton] hybrid, spinosaurus, large prehistoric rat ; head of the lucifus family ; born a rat

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tribe of burning dreams + taskforce x ; attack in crimson underlined ; high duchess + nightwatcher ; scent manipulation, conjuration, molecule manipulation, teleportation, super strength, lime green blood & tears ; mentally impossible, physically challenging

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pansexual ; taken - dating bill cipher ; mother to many ; mentoring none ; NPC x NPC ; friends with none ; enemies with mostly everyone ; acquainted many
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Cations · Mar 12th 2016

Oh, no! She couldn't face him like this. She had spent time on the volcano planet so that sulfur and gravel could replace the smell of forested ferns, but she still felt so tired and probably looked it, too. Her mind raced with excuses to tell him should he notice, but she thought she was safe for now, until the meeting was over. The tiny brown tabby stopped in her tracks, not wanting to arouse suspicion by not attending meeting, and turned to look at her father's familiar, blurred outline. It occurred to her the differences of this planet and of Earth - she felt like she was made for the second. It's gravity, it's air, heck, even it's stinging vegetation were all more homely. Flight of Sparrow quickly shoved those thoughts away, trying not to appear anxious. What if someone were to read her mind?

DAMON ?! · Mar 12th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The black striped wildcat dug his nails into the rock uneasily, not knowing quite how to begin. It's just like every other meeting. He had to remind himself of this as he cleared his throat, olive gaze landing on those who had already gathered.

"Deathstroke is off of probation." Okay, that was first. Damon let his mind focus on what else he had to say before he forgot it. "Privatekit is still on probation and you get a warning - I'd like to see you around more." As much as he didn't like the kid, he was active and got the job done so he deserved this position if he could just keep his activity up. "Winterpaw, you also get a warning." He liked the guy and didn't want to demote him but he would if he had to. "Madeline receives a warning as well."

He would start with demotions. "Demotions. Sasha is demoted from General. Hanji is demoted from Duchess. Vellichor is demoted from Archsage apprentice. That is all for demotions." He was a little peeved that he had to demote so many but others just deserved the positions more. So on to promotions.

"Promotions. Shatteredkit, Michael, and Starjelly are promoted to Shogun." Both of their roleplayer's activity was iffy and Damon would have liked to promote Michael to Duke but he needed more stability as far as roleplaying went. "Flight of Sparrow, would you like to become the next Archsage Apprentice?" He felt as if this was best for his kind-hearted daughter. That left the General position open, only two Dukes and no Archsages and only one Archsage apprentice. It was due time for some HP tryouts he supposed.

The tiger figured the Tribe would want him to choose a new General since Sasha no longer held that position, but he would hold off on that for a while. He had some ideas in mind but he wasn't sure how he felt about it yet. Deathstroke was an obvious choice as well as either Hazelle or Spinebreak. But he figured it would be too much pressure to put on Deathstroke's shoulders since he was already the leader of the Taskforce X. And Damon had other candidates in mind.

"Announcements. I know we are in a war with ThunderClan at the moment but we need to keep our heads up and try to participate in activities that will benefit the inner and outer relations of the Tribe. We will be holding a St. Patrick's Day party for ourselves and our allies on our Holiday planet. If you would like to take a message to an ally, that would be greatly appreciated. Tell them to wear green or they will be pinched!

"I will also be holding a defensive training session for our members - the younger ones especially, but everyone is highly encouraged to participate. We have a lot of enemies that want to attack us, and we need to be ready in case that happens. Any suggestions?

"I would also like to give a big congrats to you guys! We are doing fantastic on posts and just activity in general. I am very proud. If you have any suggestions to keep up the activity, please please schedule a meeting with me because I would love to hear it!

"Also - I have been hearing of sickness spreading through the Clans. So I need everyone to be careful, stay away from anyone who appears sick, and keep yourselves clean and healthy these next few months until it goes away. There has also been some talk of humans invading our camp on the planet Chadus. Since that planet was Earth, it was a lot more susceptible to the sickness, disease, and dangers that came from leaving near humans and other Clans. "I don't know how that is going to go - just be on the lookout, alright?"

Damon sighed, unsure about this next part. He had been debating whether or not to introduce it to the Tribe for a while now but finally decided to do it. But he would remove this if no one liked it or used it. "I am introducing a ranking system. Titles that anyone can take on without that certain title being granted to them are as follows:

Predator - a skilled hunter
Veteran - a skilled fighter
Seeker - someone who likes to explore
Professor - someone who teaches others and takes time to help others
Counselor - someone whose main goal is to help others.

There are also titles that must be give to someone in meeting such as this. It is a great achievement to be given these titles:

Logician - an innovative thinker with an unquenchable thirst for knowledge. These characters are always the ones to present ideas and constantly get involved in activities.
Commander - someone who is bold and strong-willed and a natural leader. If they can't find a way - they make one. This character has shown constant leadership skills most specifically on the battlefield.
Diplomats - this person is always involved in Clan relations as well as giving their all and making a real effrot to be social and welcoming to new members.
Logistician - one who is practical and fast-minded. They are reliable and can always be counted on to have a good idea or participate in activities.
Defender - unlike the Commander, they are not ones to jump into battle with the leaders position, but are always at the battles and come up with game plans. They also participate mostly in raids and captures.
and last is the Entertainer - who is the one that plans parties and spends a great deal of their time strengthening ally relations.

"The meeting isn't dismissed quite yet - I would like to use this time to hear any suggestions that you might have or ideas. I would like to hear everyone's thoughts." Mainly on the title system. Damon would be very open to opinions concerning that.[/justify][/fancypost]

Starry eyed · Mar 12th 2016

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Cations · Mar 12th 2016

Oh, god, it felt like her heart snapped in two. Here she was, recently returned from CloverClan, her traitorous tongue responsible for ThunderClan's progressive victories, and yet her father trusted the position of healer to her. She couldn't refuse. It would draw too much suspicion, and as long as she was in the Tribe being a Archsage would give her enough influence to stay protected despite her inability to fit in. She loved herbs and flowers with all her soul, but now that they were offered on a silver platter, they appeared thorny and wilted, a sweet reward for a betrayal.
The kitten felt her head nod and an empty smile appear on her face, but her hazy eyes were stormy with thought and misery. Politics! Politics! She hated it - she hated herself, dressing up in borrowed robes to hide her vices. Damon was just trying to keep her safe, which was more than she ever deserved. Words stuck in her throat, and the trembling cat shuffled her paws, trying hard not to cry and forcing her appearance into that of joyfulness. Hopefully he would be convinced, or at least he would interpret the pained grin as one of overwhelming emotion.
"Congratulations, everyone. I'd better go o-off to the Archsage Den," It wasn't like her to stammer in speech, but her tiny body slipped away from the meeting before anyone, especially Damon, could have a chance to remark. Her brother's promotion couldn't inspire the smallest bit of joy and was lost like a raindrop in the hurricane of her mind. She's thank him later. Everything would be alright. The war would end, and everything would be fine...

Joshua · Mar 12th 2016

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Private dipped his head. He knew that he hadn't been around a lot, but things had settled down so he would try to be around more. "I apologize for my absence, the Exiles currently had a change in leadership, as well as a takeover by Bloodclan and I have been quite busy there. But I will try to be around much more often. On that note, would it be possible for me to host one or two raids against Thunderclan, with possible help from our allies. I believe that I have to ask you about these things, which is a bit annoying, but I guess it is helpful as well when concerning the focus of the tribe's physical force." He had spent too much time in the Exiles and had learned that people don't understand what "war" means. It means that you focus on that one enemy, you don't send raids against them for a day and then suddenly go against weaker groups that have done nothing because that is just getting more enemies against you at one current time. Quite annoying and not that helpful.

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Phantasia · Mar 12th 2016

[justify]Barisol listened to the announcements with a blank gaze, their ear occasionally twitching in response to the words. The usual stuff, they supposed, and they waited for Damon to finish listing the promotions to speak. "Congratulations." Barisol didn't bother to add anything else, the demoted animals could easily regain their rank if they worked hard again. They glanced at Starjelly and then at Sparrow, but then returned their blue gaze to Damon.

At the introduction of the rank system, Barisol felt their metaphorical eyebrows quirk up. It was a surprising addition, but not a bad one. They remained silent as they stayed for more announcements, although they did dip their head in agreement to Privatekit's idea.

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DAMON ?! · Mar 12th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]Damon let his head lower to gaze down at Starjelly, a small smile on his maw as she spoke. When she requested to speak with him, the tiger's olive gaze widened a bit before nodding. "Uh - yeah of course. After the meeting?" He cleared his throat, suddenly becoming nervous. What did she possibly need to spread to him about?

He let his olive gaze wander to his daughter, cocking his head in confusion at her weird attitude recently. Maybe he needed to speak with Darkskies about it. She was acting quite odd and worrying the caring father. The tiger shook his head, trying to forget about it as she raced off.

He averted his attention to Privatekit, noting the maturity of his tone and Damon couldn't help but be a little pleased that the young male was finally getting his attitude in check. He liked Privatekit and the kid usually had good ideas and was quite committed to the Tribe. "Of course you can lead a raid. Feel free to gather as many members as you need. I'll sit out on this one, but will attend the next one." The brute was still recovering from Douche's torture. He made a mental note to remind himself to get Flight of Sparrow to check him out.

He cast a glance at Barisol, giving the twin Gods a small smile. He enjoyed the cream tiger's company and though highly of them. They were actually one of Damon's candidates for the General position.

He had a few more announcements as well. "I have made a HP tryout thread for the Tribe of Burning Dreams in the Taskforce X board. Feel free to check that out if you're interested. I have also decided to add a few traditions around here. The first is monthly sacrifices. Once a month, we will sacrifice a pig, lamb, goat, or something along those lines, to please the Gods. You do not have to participate in these if you do not believe, but I highly encourage at least attending.

"I am also bringing marriage into the Tribe of Burning Dreams. One of the members of a relationship plans to propose. In order to propose, they have to get permission from at least one of the other character's parents (if no parents, then siblings, if no siblings, then best friend, if no friend, then myself). If this character does not get permission, the marriage cannot become official. During proposal, the proposer presents the one being proposed to with a gift of some sort. If the one being proposed to says yes, they get married! To be married, a high position (not a semi-high position) has to marry them. During the wedding, the couples have one of their legs bound to the other's leg. Once they are married, a big, clan-wide party is thrown."[/justify][/fancypost]

Starry eyed · Mar 12th 2016

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Star nodded, eyes twinkling with admiration. It seemed her nervousness had faded away. "Of course. I'll come to you after the meeting." She said with a sweet smile. She liked leaders who always made time to listen to their subjects. Leaders like that gained her respect, and all of her attention when they spoke. Who could ask for better people? As she heard him speak about marriage, she nodded slowly. Nothing wrong with that. It was actually a nice little system.

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DAMON ?! · Mar 13th 2016

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DEAD CHARACTER POSSE · Mar 13th 2016

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Clearing her throat, Hazelle looked at Damon. "Damon, mind if I host the St Patrick's day party?" she wanted to plan the event, hopefully he'd allow her to.
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HUX. · Mar 13th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=arial] "Why are we concerning ourselves with holding a party if we are in the midst of war? We should work to end the conflict before we celebrate anything. Not to mention the fact that such a large event is a blaring target to... Party-crashers, if you will." Hux interjected, clear unamusement in his scowl. The cheetah, who'd been listening for quite some time, finally rose and gave a flick of his tail. "And, on a different note - I must add that the Logician and Logistician titles sound extremely similar. You are better off merging them into one."

ic opinions! (though i do think logician and logistician have similar descriptions.)