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but i'm flat outta luck [★] open, torture
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paletone bit down on her lip. hard. she would have rather bled than screamed like an idiot; she wasn't that weak. however, she was weak enough to be uncontrollably sobbing. how did she even land herself in this position? helpless as she felt claws being dragged down her side. soon, her pure white fur was stained with blood and the only thing she could think about was how hard it would be to wash off.
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BASIC INFO
[li]harleeen quinzel-irwin-winchester-mikaelson-lester[/li]
[li]mainly goes by harley quinn[/li]
[li]female[/li]
[li]bloodclan[/li]
[li]first tier[/li]
[li]unknown age[/li]
[li]bisexual panromantic[/li]
[li]single, crushing on deadjoke[/li]
[li]brianna x phil[/li]
[li]blonde flame point w/ one ear dyed red and the other dyed blue w/ blue eyes[/li]POWERS/BODIES
[li]telekinises[/li]
[li]invisibility[/li]
[li]elemental power: fire[/li]
[li]telepathy[/li]
[li]molecule manip.[/li]
[li]multiple possessions/shape shifting[/li]
[li]changing eye color(to red)[/li]
[li]glow(left paw glows blue and the right glows red)[/li]
[li]grey pitbull w/ blue eyes [birth body][/li]
[li]blonde flame point w/ one ear dyed red and the other dyed blue w/ blue eyes [main body][/li]BATTLE TAGS
[li]attack in bold black or risk being ignored[/li]
[li]capture(permission first)[/li]
[li]no maim / kill[/li]
[li]mentally difficult[/li]
[li]physically difficult[/li]ACCESSORIES/WOUNDS
[li]a bat[/li]
[li]eye makeup(one blue, one red)[/li]
[li]red collar that says 'Daddy's Lil' Monster' on the front and 'Property of Joker' on back[/li]
[li]has stitches over left eye, over muzzle, and stitches that go up the corners of her lips and around her neck, and on tail [birth body][/li]PERSONALITY TRAITS
[li]acts innocent[/li]
[li]really violent[/li]
[li]short-temper[/li]
[li]childish[/li]
[li]homicidal/genocidal tendicies[/li]
[li]pyromaniac[/li]
[li]annoying at times[/li]
[li]clingy[/li]
[li]insane[/li]OTHER INFO
[li]has a kind of memory loss where she forgets she killed anybody[/li]
[li]has dolls of all her clan mates[/li]
[li]loves magic[/li]
[li]loves candy and sweets[/li]
[li]has "voices" inside her head[/li]
[li]talks to self a lot[/li]IMPORTANT LINKS
[li]plotting(wip)[/li]
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paletone gritted her teeth when she was told off by harley, trying her best to stop crying. the faster she cooperated, the sooner it would end, right?yeah, no.
the pain she felt in her legs was unbearable. paletone let out a pained wail as one of her legs' bones shattered and the other was twisted in an awkward ankle because of the way it was positioned before the bat was brought down.
"p - please," she sobbed. "let me go. please."
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GENERAL:
★ HAIIRO | IRO | MALE
★ Unknown orientation
★ 3 months
★ Child of BloodClanPHYSICAL:
★ DIRE WOLF/FOX/DOG/TIGER/CAT/EAGLE [main] | health: 100%
— Haiiro is a stockier white wolf with gray fox-like ears and gray legs. He has black paws with two rings of black around each ankle. The eagle merged to the top of his body is entirely black, taking on a more raven-esque appearance than it has any right to. His tail is fluffy and that of a cat, his overall size that of a medium sized dog. His eyes are the clouded light blue of blindness, though they turn entirely black when he feels strong emotions. Shadows hang from his coat, a side-effect of his relationship to the void.
— [i]major injuries/illnesses: none
— [i]minor injuries/illnesses: nonePERSONALITY:
★ dedicated / serious / quiet
★ selfish / dependable / clever
★ secretive / dishonest / sly
— interested in mythology, psychology, and warfare
— always keeps secretsRELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | ½ nothing
★ Lirim x Firtree x Derrick x Stormcloud x Checkpoint x Funhaus x Lunae x Juggernautpaw x Septemberfall x BayonettaPOWERS:
★ invisibility - discovered - unmastered
★ telepathy - discovered - mastered
★ teleportation - discovered - unmastered
★ multiple possessions - discovered - unmastered
★ super senses - discovered - mastered
★ all elementals - discovered - unmastered
★ conjuration - discovered - unmastered
★ take pain - discovered - unmasteredINTERACTION:
★ Will not go out of his way to make friends
★ Medium Physically & Mentally
★ Won't start fights | Will finish them
★ Attack in bolded black
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▪ Rhaei | Rhay | Female
▪ Romantic Orientation | Sexual Orientation
▪ 3 Months | August 2nd | Real Time
▪ 1st Tier | Bloodclan | The Feisty PoliticianRELATIONSHIPS:
▪ Single | No Crush | No "Maybe" Crushes
▪ ½ ship name
▪ HEARTBREAKKID x EVANGELINE | Gen 2 | Learns From Everyone
▪ More civil than politeIMPORTANT FACTS:
▪ Poison is weapon of choice
▪ Carries small silver dagger
▪ Taste for VodkaPHYSICAL:
★ Ocelot [birth/main] | health: 100%
— Petite golden ocelot w/ murky green eyes. Wears silver bangles and black belt where the dagger is kept.
— major injuries: none
— [i]minor injuries: nonePERSONALITY:
— Rejects the idea of religions, Low-key Sociopath, Determined, Passive, Sarcastic, Indignant, Holds grudges, Forgives but never forgets, Ambitious
— Rhaei is a politician at heart and you shouldn't take what she says to heart, especially is it's about her emotions. However, she is very maternal and will accept any orphans just so they have a home, though her own children, when she has them, will always take first place.POWERS:
★ Elemental - Electrical | undiscovered — unmastered
— Rhaei will discover it when she's six months old.INTERACTION:
▪ No Training | Limited Capability | Easy
▪ Easy Physically | Medium mentally
▪ Attack in [i]White Italic
▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
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