the era of bending is over + open, joiners

Noatak · Jun 30th 2016

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So, Hawkclan had turned out to be not the best place to start a new life. The gray timber wolf left the clan, along with his brother, Tarrlok. The wolf padded through the snowy mountain, the old territory of Blizzardclan, before coming across the stone stairchase. Noatak could smell fresh scents on this staircase, it had to lead somewhere. Glancing over at his brother, the wolf began to pad up the staircase, seeing the floating mountains ahead.

After a bit of climbing the staircase, Noatak finally reached the top, and stepped onto the grass of one of the floating mountains. Remembering back in Hawkclan, members had asked them for their name and business. To get that out of the way, Noatak decided he would speak for himself and his brother, to hopefully start a new life here as soon as possible. "My name is Noatak, and this is my brother, Tarrlok! We are here to join."
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killian · Jun 30th 2016

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the child ran over once he realized there were more people at the border. it seemed there were lotsa people coming to blizzardclan, and he thought that was cool. he offered the two a bright grin "hello! it's nice to meet ya' mister noatak and tarrlok! my name is fifteenkit! ad you want to join blizzardclan? it's super nice here, you're very welcome to be here." he purred, taking a breath after speaking. he was quite the little wind bag, wriggling excitedly, seeing as he could barely stand still with all of the energy he had. "aha! maybe i can show you guys the way to camp?" he suggested, twisting around, looking for the way he came from.

POE D. · Jun 30th 2016

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~~//TLOK YAS~~

Poe padded up behind Fifteen, laughing a little at the kid's excitement at greeting the newcomer. The canine put a paw on the feline's shoulder to hopefully calm him down. "As Fifteen said, welcome! I'm Poe Dameron. Your names are very unique, I must say," The pilot told them with a small smile. These two, especially the first, were very intruiging.
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tama xerses · Jun 30th 2016

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CHEETERS · Jun 30th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 450px; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Tarrlok was rather relieved the thick rich forest that they had been in Hawkclan for, the heat had been rather unbearable. He rather enjoyed the cool cold feeling of the snow as he prowled after his brother, hearing the familiar unusual crunch snow made when pressed against something. His piercing cyan blue visionaries flickered here and there, observant to see if anyone was around, observing them without coming out. Yet, he supposed he was probably just paranoid or cautious when it came to these things. The dark brown timber wolf then looked up, raising a brow in slight curiosity of the floating islands. Was he hallucinating or was this real? He supposed certain things could not be explained.

His plush tail twitched as the waterbender followed his brother up the stairs, his cobalt gaze flickering down as they went higher and higher. "Not exactly the greatest place for people who have a fear of heights." He mumbled under his breath, his lips curling up with amusement but his attention was caught off guard as they reached the top and Noatak decided to speak for them. The muscular sleek sorrel brown male blinked his cool nonchalant gaze as he noticed already three figures appear to greet them. Raising a brow, Tarrlok only answered in his smooth controlled voice, "Thank you for allowing us into your home. And....I suppose we could get someone to show us around."

He noticed how excited the child was and smiled faintly before the male glanced towards Poe, hearing the pilot comment on their name. Their names? They were actually quite casual back when he lived in the Northern water tribe, although he knew that it must be unusual for animals to here. He rather missed being a human but his suicide and murder of his brother had been the only way to get peace from the world that would have hunted them down. But he was probably thinking too much of it as the laid-back suave male barked lightly "Thank you, Poe Dameron. Your name is rather interesting as well."

Tarrlok allowed his gaze to flicker towards the servaline, he dipped his head towards the female, a small smirk on his muzzle before hearing the question of their names. A small glint of confusion and unease flickered into his eyes as the canine was unsure how to explain it so he shrugged and glanced at Noatak, hoping his older brother could answer this, Tarrlok was just not in the mood to speak of anything about him at the moment although he was raised a paw to rub the back of his neck before deciding to give his personal answer. "Somewhere like this...a tribe." He didn't enjoy speaking of his past as he gave a light shrug, simply wanting to be alone with his thoughts at the moment.
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tarrlok
brother of noatak
male
single
wolf
unknown sexuality
hawkclan warrior
mentoring no one
age unknown
based off tarrlok from legends of korra

confrontation information —
hard physical difficulty
hard mental difficulty
attack in BOLDED BEIGE
no killing nor capturing without given permission
can powerplay peaceful actions if needed

power information —
waterbending (elemental)
manipulation of memory
ability to take away pain
manipulation of molecules
multiple possessions

personal information —
(SHORT PHYSICAL) a tall muscular dark brown wolf with clear cyan blue eyes also has a rather long set of fur and has a few hair metal silver beads tied to some parts behind his ears.

Enigmaticsoul D . · Jun 30th 2016

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Smokey black cat | Black, dark blue, and white elephant sized wyvern
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Hm.

These two seemed kind enough, but Matty knew that looks could be deceiving. As could words. The ashen tom padded over next (also enjoying the feeling of the snow on his paws), and he paused next to his wife, Tama. Ah... she trusted them, of course, but with so many captures recently the Combatant couldn't help but search the air for any sign of The Exiles.

Finding nothing, the male finally allowed himself to relax, and he introduced himself in his usual calm, yet brisk tone, "Enigmaticsoul Dubois-Väinämöinen. Matty. It's a pleasure to meet both of you; welcome to Blizzardclan."

A... tribe? It was a vague answer, which would have raised suspicion; but Matty knew that there was a fine line between being cautious and being paranoid. Upon further thought, the male decided that maybe Tarrlok was tired, and/or he didn't want to talk about his past at the moment. That was fine, of course, and Matty could understand that. He didn't like talking about his past either.
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suiteheart. · Jun 30th 2016

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Suiteheart padded over, an interested look harbored in his features. Two joiners in one? That was pretty neat, and these guys seemed pretty cool too. The bob-tailed tabby cat offered them a nod of his head in greeting before speaking: "Good to meet you guys," he meowed. "I'm Suiteheart Folie, a deputy here. Let me if anyone else know if you need anything."

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✧ suiteheart folie~~-tyrell-mikaelson~~ ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ thirteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ brown domestic american bobtail with blue eyes [current form] ✧ ~~two black diamond studs in left ear~~ ✧ ~~wears locket~~ ✧ bond with margaery ✧ ½ of muffheart

POWERS
✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
✧ multiple possessions
✧ colored spit and blood [gold]

INTERACTIONS
✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ non-harmful attacks may be power-played ✧ attack in bold #331122 ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture

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✧ plot thread

Noatak · Jul 1st 2016

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"Thank you for letting us join." Noatak said, with a quick nod of his head. He first looked over towards Fifteenkit, who seemed eager to show them the way to camp. "We'd appreciate that." He said to the kitten, before looking over towards the others. He first looked over towards Poe. So, they found their names interesting? If anything, Noatak found their names interesting, since the name Noatak & Tarrlok were pretty common back in the Northern Water Tribe. He simply gave the warrior a nod in thanks, before looking towards Tama.

"Like Tarrlok said, we come from a tribe. Though, most likely, you haven't heard of it." The wolf simply said, with a sigh. Like his brother, he didn't exactly want to talk about it.
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LUCINA! · Jul 1st 2016

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Two brothers, both wolves, also hailing from a far-off tribe? Perhaps the same tribe as Warpaint perhaps? It was certainly a stretch but the pieces of this puzzle certainly added up into something. Still Lucina wasn't going to pry. If they didn't want to reveal their backstory they certainly didn't have to. "Welcome to BlizzardClan Noatak and Tarrlok. My name's Lucina. Pleasure to meet you," the dark blue wolf murmured with a smile as she approached them.

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