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    holy--- d amn he's good looking
    my luck hasn't been so great, so I'm just going to show you the options!!


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    these are all I've got right now, I'm looking for more :0

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    [justify]Ah, it was a normal day in the jungles of the exiles, or as normal as it was for a member. Punkrock would gaze up at the trees with green eyes, rubbing her neck through her pink bandana. By her face one wouldn't be able to tell that she was practically bursting with excitement at the idea of joining a place of such a reputation. She didn't care much for murdering, though she could easily put up with it. She was a fair fighter, and made sure not to go for those too young, injured, or old to fight, nor did she fight with a weapon without giving her opponent a fair piece of equipment. She was a just serval, for her group's standards at least. She didn't bother for standards however, and allowed nothing to be given but her best from her standpoint as a newcomer.


    Her maw would stretch into a friendly grin as she looked back down to ground level, biting at her lip besides the piercing. With a flick of her ear she would clear her throat to prepare to introduce herself. Despite her German origins, she was was completely fluent in English, and could on occasion speak a bit of Russian, though that was off topic. Guten tag! This is the Exiles as i can tell she would of course great with her normal, signature greeting of "good day" in the german language before continuing her speech


    My name is Punkrock, and I am here to join!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]The canine looked up after her song had finished to meet eyes with Orion and Lullabysong. They... had they been drawn to her by the sound of a violin, perhaps? That was her aim, after all. "Oh! Yeah, it's a violin.Um..." she coughed- her voice was a little croaky, and she felt a little weak and dizzy, but she managed. "My name is Violinstrings Miyazono- a fitting name I guess, haha... Vio, for short! I'm here to join, I think. But don't worry about me too much about me." she paused, blue eyes shimmering. "I'm just a person passing by, who'll be gone soon." It was true- she held no permanence in this world, and she knew her presence may be a little more... how to put it, fleeting, than many others.