O; "VISITOR" [ GETTING STRONGER AND STRONGER STILL ]

A. BASKERVILLE · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase]Oh boy, he just hoped he was going to get some sort of reward for doing this. Maybe... Oh, what did he care? He'll reward himself to some candy when he got home if he managed to succeed in his attempts. Sucking idly on a vanilla flavored lollipop, flaxen gaze shifting about lazily, the caped individual would make himself appear at WindClan's border. This was- what, the third time he had been in WindClan? Not many knew his face, so he didn't care much for how much his reputation would go down the bowl for this. In his opinion, his reputation was already tainted in general. The Chain would allow for himself to ease into a seat, tail wrapping about his paws.

His weekly task for the week had been to attack a rather important figure in the clan. He supposed he would just have to lie about his initial reason for being there. It wasn't like anyone was going to figure him out, no one could. So, Akuma waited to be found, happily eating his candy.

tags | 9/21/16

[justify]★ tragedy ridden, never fit in, and dead now
- suffering from nightmares
- became a nomad; traveling from clan to clan
- left scarclan

★ fidgeting itty bitty master watches
domestic feline ★ main/current ★ health: 100%
- An decently attractive, long-legged and overall feminine-looking domestic feline with a sleek, soft pelt that is said to be as dark as midnight. His eyes are an alarmingly bright yellow color with the pupil almost always narrowed like that of an snake and contrasts brilliantly against his inky fur. A calm, seemingly carefree and laid-back expression is always present on Akuma's face though the glimmer in his eyes seem to unsettle quite a few people. Akuma has two sets of horns (ram), a pair of venomous fangs, black bat-like wings, and a snake-like tongue. His accesories consist of: a velvet cape lined with gold, piercings on his left ear, a white cravat that fastens his cape into place with an incarnadine gem brooch, and two golden rings fitted onto the left ram horn. These accesories/mutations can also be found on Akuma's serval body but not his anaconda body.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

serval ★ back-up ★ health: 100%
- An lanky, fairly muscular and athletic body used mostly to infiltrate enemy clans. The fur is an ashen grey color with the markings taking on a slightly darker color if one looks close enough. The tips of this serval's round ears are an snowy white. The original eye color of this body is an deep navy blue, though Akuma often manipulates it to his own eye color: a bright yellow.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: multiple scars, distinguishing scars are: two 'x' scars on both shoulders

mutated anaconda ★ true form/"birth" ★ health: 100%
- An mutated anaconda that is 100 feet long and is fairly powerful yet Akuma does not use this body very often. The scale color is black with a few silver scales appearing here and there with no unique pattern though on the crown of the creature it seems to form a diamond of some sort. The eyes of the mutated anaconda are an blood red and it has no pupils with the sclera being gold.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

★ "oh, what an ugly tale"
– Articulate, brilliant, calm, capable, challenging to deal with, charismatic and charming, clear-headed, clever, confident, courteous, immensely dedicated, efficient, educated, flexible, focused, fun-loving, friendly for the most part, honest, idealistic, massively independent on self, methodical, many-sided, loyal, logical, observant, playful, resourceful, self-reliant, skillful, suave, subtle, practically unfoolable
– Absentminded at times, breezy, casual, complex, deceptive, determined, dominating, formal, hypnotic, obedient, placid, political, reserved; doesn't talk about himself
– Apathetic, artificial; made up; faker, boisterous, calculating, childish, cold, crafty, criminal, at times cruel, deceitful; compulsive liar, destructive, difficult to understand and to deal with, envious, lazy at times, miserable, obsessive, odd, lonely, ruined, fed up, sadistic, troublesome, vengeful, misunderstood, desensitized, disconcerting
– ALL OPINIONS ARE IC
– Three words to sum Akuma up would be: liar, gentlemanly, and unpredictable. Akuma is a mysterious figure and is rather hard to figure out on your own until you get to know him and that within itself it quite the challenge. Akuma is rather reserved and doesn't trust most others, even the associates he sometimes work with. He is methodical and analytical and overall pays immense attention to detail, often going about his free-time creating crafty, elaborate plans and schemes to either play a harmless prank or to severely hurt someone. There's usually no in between. Akuma is desensitized to most things including murder, rape, and all the stuff in between as he had committed quite a few of those crimes himself. It is hard to withdraw genuine sympathy from Akuma. Deep on the inside, Akuma resents himself and in reality rather lonely, seeking satisfaction in messing around with other people and such. Because of this, he is often referred to as a "roguish troublemaker who can't get enough of trouble." The most important fact about Akuma is that he often lies due to his compulsive lying disorder. He puts up multiple false fronts and can act out an entirely different personality if he wanted to. It's best to not get on Akuma's bad side.

★ sprawling and crawling down the body and throat
attack in italicized black | highly trained | hardcore physical difficulty | extreme mental difficulty | will start fights, will end fights | no mercy | utilizes powers often, uses dirty tricks | may negotiate | will capture if given the chance (and if permission is granted OOCly) | weapon savvy
- powers: possession/shapeshifting, manip. of emotions, memory, and molecules, super senses and speed, fire and air manipulation, conjuration, invisibility, telekinesis, telepathy, teleportation, heat-vision, the sight, ghost-mode

★ drink in and sink every bit of your life
when powers are being utilized, akuma's eyes will flash fuchsia (or red) briefly | biography | storage | heart chart | plotting thread[/justify]

( MEGAERA ) · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px; font-size: 9pt; width: 430px;height:auto; font-family: ; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -0px]It had been the sweet smell of candy that had somehow managed to catch the femme's attention that morning, subconsciously following the tantalizing scent all the way from her quaint, little cottage over to their borderlines. It had always been a keen weakness of hers, even going as far as to get herself poisoned by the mastermind himself after a horrible cupcake basket mishap. She'll never forget the look of horror painted across Kaiser's handsome features as he read Belial's note aloud, her face covered in lime green frosting as she proceeded to regurgitate the contents previously consumed. It had taken the combined experience of two medics to get her through the incident, Kaiser visibly losing his cool as she worked on recuperating her strength. Much to everyone's surprise, the event had done little to ease her away from the tempting promise that was candy. After all, a sweet tooth was not easily tamed.

There's a gentle smile etched onto the femme's angelic features as she approaches the unfamiliar figure, her head tilted hesitantly to the side with immense curiosity. "Name and business, please, hun." The pristine colored canine states in her usual melodious tone, pale blue eyes transfixed on the feline before her. Something about this guy certainly made her quite uneasy.

info | updated 09/05/2016

RELATIONSHIPS:
▪ Single | No crush | One "Maybe" Crush
▪ Daredevil x Effie Darling | Gen 3 | Former apprentice to Kaiser H.
▪ Extremely kind & slightly hesitant around new faces

IMPORTANT FACTS:
▪ Suffers from split personality disorder & mental instability
▪ Prone to auditory & visual hallucinations
▪ Carrier of the dormant soul of Eris, Goddess of Discord & Chaos
▪ Character Bond with Agatha Darling
▪ Prone to both visual and auditory hallucinations at the moment due to trauma ; mental health is gradually deteriorating

PHYSICAL: [ref ]
★ TIMBERWOLF [main] | health: 85% | declining mental health
— a beautiful, petite white wolf with powder-y blue eyes, and large, feathery wings like that of an angel. she also has a distinct scar to the left side of her chest that resembles a gaping hole, and it travels towards her shoulder blade. she also wears a black choker around her neck with a silver cross pendant.
— major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

PERSONALITY:
[i]dominant personality
— sweet, kind, overly caring. motherly, selfless, cheerful. nervous, skittish, easily flustered. passionate, willful, unstable. patient, jealous, self-conscious.
dormant personality
— conniving, manipulative, deceitful. charming, suave, promiscuous. chaotic, destructive, impulsive. greedy, fearsome, sadistic.
— A natural sweetheart who spends most of her time fretting about the well being and over all health of others rather than her own. Despite her mild hesitancy and anxiousness around new people she is able to make friends with extreme ease, the warm smile she often wears combined with her overly caring persona leading others to believe that she is the epitome of all things good and pure. In reality, however, her innocent exterior is actually a subconscious method she utilizes in order to mask away and hide her mental instability - something she is quite self conscious about due to reoccurring negative experiences.

POWERS:
★ Water Manipulation | discovered — [un]mastered
— Liquid is removed from large bodies of water or the atmosphere around her, and automatically crystallized into solid form. Usually used un-offensively, however due to lack of over all control & it's deep connection to her emotions she is prone to unintentional mishaps and accidents.
★ Flower prints | discovered — mastered
— Waving her paws over the desired area of grass in order to cause flowers to sprout on command. During times where her mental state is declining, greenery begins to appear at complete random.
★ The Sight | undiscovered — [un]mastered
— Amplifies her hallucinations & visions through dreams, usually morphing them into vivid, real life nightmares. Oftentimes acts up depending on mental state & causes increasing paranoia
★ Pelt & Eye color Manipulation | discovered — mastered
— Allows her to visualize the outward appearance she desires to portray, and gradually change the color of both her eyes or her pelt. Eyes are known to change on their own, dependent on which personality is present during that time. A golden yellow hue indicates dormant personality, while blue is usually her normal color.
★ Shape Shifting | discovered — mastered
— Imagines the detailed form she wants to take on & this allows her body to morph on command with whatever she's mentally picturing.

INTERACTION:
▪ Decently Trained | Unstable Condition | Fairly difficult
▪ Never starts a battle | Known to overexert herself
▪ Attack in white & bold & underline.
▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

daybreak xerses · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 35px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center;][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; width: 300px; text-transform: lowercase; cursor: url("https://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqs4osv61Z1qfoi4t.png"), auto; margin-top: -5px;]
daypaw had a soft spot for candies of any flavor or texture, every time she tried to shut them out of her diet, the young hybrid eventually found a jolly rancher or some other sweet stashed somewhere and then fall into a candy-eating craze again. daypaw had been drawn over by the scent of vanilla and candy, and the advisor would savor the sweet fragrance as she trotted forwards, a small smile placed upon her lips as she did so. then her prismatic orbs landed upon the unfamiliar male standing on the border. the feline felt like she had seen him somewhere before, but quickly brushed away the thought and forced a sort of 'welcoming smile' that looked more like a grimace onto her maw. random people always made the femme nervous, and akuma was sadly no exception. butterflies fluttering in her stomach and her heart beating rapidly, the advisor would nod in a sort of greeting, totally unaware of akuma's true reason for being at windclan.
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][/fancypost]

LEWIS M. · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:425px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]
He didn't like the sight of this guy, there was something that was making Lewis' body tense and uneasy as he made his way over standing beside Daypaw with both ears angled forward, he wore a small frown though he forced it into a smile. Ew. Fake. He didn't like it one single bit but this is what he'd do until the stranger spoke his business as well as name, the large hellhound would blink his eyes at the small male.
[hr]

tags (updated 9/21)

GENERAL:
— LEWIS MYSTERIUM | "PURPLE MARSHMALLOW" | MALE
— Demisexual | Prefers males more than females
— Single, no love interest | ½ Lemose
— Megalovania x NPC, Feliciano x Deutschstar | Generation 5
— 11 months old | November 17, 2015 | Real-time aging
— Warrior of Windclan, typical Nomad (travels wherever)

IMPORTANT FACTS:
— Reincartion of Lucio Varco Schmidt (discovered)
— Educated in herbs/prefers combat
— Dessert slut
— Mentally/physically unstable & depressedasf
— Official Floof winter and fuckin wrecked, man
— Wears bandages on wrists/self harms

— POWERS ; Powers are usually activated by emotions such as anger, excitement, nervous/anxious, angst/pain. He doesn't use his powers for combat unless he finds the situation to be necessary. Powers; Elemental pelt (fire), elemental powers (electricity, fire, water, wind, earth), super strength, teleportation, memory manipulation, invisibility, telepathy, telekinesis, the sight, emotional manipulation, molecular manipulation, all free powers, multiple possessions, mythical creature, absorbing spirits (2/9)

PHYSICAL:
— Skeletal patterned Hellhound [main]
— 6 foot hellhound with a skeletal pattern with a pair of eyes that are this color #804CE7 though a lighter hue. His coat consists of an obisidan hue , he has this skeletal pattern that consists of snow like fur. He has a fiery tail and he had small visible tail segments. He wears a studded collar around his throat where a skull shaped pendant hangs from it. Has too many gifts/accessories that he doesn't wear. Around his throat and underneath his chin is a mane that hugs his neck, it's pretty thick. #drowninfloof2k16. References found; x and the scars on his body, the right side; x and the left side; x | credit to Bespeckledbeauty and myself.
— [i]major injuries: Blind in left eye
— [i]minor injuries: Scar on throat (hidden under mane), scars on shoulder, and scars on hind leg, bruises and small scratches, scars covering his back, claw/teethmarks on wrists

PERSONALITY:
— Intelligent, loving, loyal, gentle giant, extroverted,"shy"
— Hard to enrage, passive aggressive, dangerous when angered, slightly apathetic, patriotic
— Insomniac, somewhat always exhausted, has his "Dark" moments, broken, depressed, untrusting, hostile
— Lewis is extremely social and can socialize with ease. He loves meeting new people and developing possible friendships with others. He's very overprotective of those dear to him and will do anything to protect them from harm's way. When it comes to romance or anything intimate, he's usually an anxious mess and it usually takes him a while before he'll actually admit his feelings. Literally a cinnamon roll.

INTERACTION:
★ Physically difficult | Mentally difficult
★ Rare when starting fights, will finish fight
★ Attack in bolded #804CE7
★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

[size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe

[/fancypost]

- amethyst · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;text-align:justify;]
so who was this? was this a joiner? a visitor? an enemy? Amy wondered as she walked over, cloak flapping behind her. it was hard getting used to walking as a cat, but it was fun though! maybe that guy was nice, she'll never know. standing behind her other clanmates, she'll have to get ready with her whip if this guy proved hostile. being at the exiles proved that anything and anyone at all times can put up a fight. looking at the lollipop in curiousity, amy wished for a burrito. or chaaps. maybe it was time to enjoy the pleasure of eating.
[hr]

info — updated 9/27

A. BASKERVILLE · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase]Oh dear, already quite a few people had arrived. The ebony domestic feline shifted in his seat, his gaze flitting across the WindClanners who had already arrived, sensing their uneasiness to which he noted with a snicker in the back of his mind. His lips tugged upwards into an easy grin before he focused his gaze onto Megaera, flaxen gaze glittering with that disconcerting glint. "Akuma Baskerville, and I've come to visit and simply talk if you don't mind? I've also come with some candy and other gifts, since I'm the more... charitable type of person. I've gotten too many things from my travels as a nomad and so... I figured why not give it out to those who may need it?" He easily feigned an cheery attitude, tail swishing back and forth behind himself as he played with the vanilla lollipop in his mouth. "Oh, and is your leader around by any chance?" Kuma would query with an inclination of his head. If he was right, Cherviltea was the current WindClan leader. Ah, shame that the guy was his target.

tags | 9/21/16

[justify]★ tragedy ridden, never fit in, and dead now
- suffering from nightmares
- became a nomad; traveling from clan to clan
- left scarclan

★ fidgeting itty bitty master watches
domestic feline ★ main/current ★ health: 100%
- An decently attractive, long-legged and overall feminine-looking domestic feline with a sleek, soft pelt that is said to be as dark as midnight. His eyes are an alarmingly bright yellow color with the pupil almost always narrowed like that of an snake and contrasts brilliantly against his inky fur. A calm, seemingly carefree and laid-back expression is always present on Akuma's face though the glimmer in his eyes seem to unsettle quite a few people. Akuma has two sets of horns (ram), a pair of venomous fangs, black bat-like wings, and a snake-like tongue. His accesories consist of: a velvet cape lined with gold, piercings on his left ear, a white cravat that fastens his cape into place with an incarnadine gem brooch, and two golden rings fitted onto the left ram horn. These accesories/mutations can also be found on Akuma's serval body but not his anaconda body.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

serval ★ back-up ★ health: 100%
- An lanky, fairly muscular and athletic body used mostly to infiltrate enemy clans. The fur is an ashen grey color with the markings taking on a slightly darker color if one looks close enough. The tips of this serval's round ears are an snowy white. The original eye color of this body is an deep navy blue, though Akuma often manipulates it to his own eye color: a bright yellow.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: multiple scars, distinguishing scars are: two 'x' scars on both shoulders

mutated anaconda ★ true form/"birth" ★ health: 100%
- An mutated anaconda that is 100 feet long and is fairly powerful yet Akuma does not use this body very often. The scale color is black with a few silver scales appearing here and there with no unique pattern though on the crown of the creature it seems to form a diamond of some sort. The eyes of the mutated anaconda are an blood red and it has no pupils with the sclera being gold.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

★ "oh, what an ugly tale"
– Articulate, brilliant, calm, capable, challenging to deal with, charismatic and charming, clear-headed, clever, confident, courteous, immensely dedicated, efficient, educated, flexible, focused, fun-loving, friendly for the most part, honest, idealistic, massively independent on self, methodical, many-sided, loyal, logical, observant, playful, resourceful, self-reliant, skillful, suave, subtle, practically unfoolable
– Absentminded at times, breezy, casual, complex, deceptive, determined, dominating, formal, hypnotic, obedient, placid, political, reserved; doesn't talk about himself
– Apathetic, artificial; made up; faker, boisterous, calculating, childish, cold, crafty, criminal, at times cruel, deceitful; compulsive liar, destructive, difficult to understand and to deal with, envious, lazy at times, miserable, obsessive, odd, lonely, ruined, fed up, sadistic, troublesome, vengeful, misunderstood, desensitized, disconcerting
– ALL OPINIONS ARE IC
– Three words to sum Akuma up would be: liar, gentlemanly, and unpredictable. Akuma is a mysterious figure and is rather hard to figure out on your own until you get to know him and that within itself it quite the challenge. Akuma is rather reserved and doesn't trust most others, even the associates he sometimes work with. He is methodical and analytical and overall pays immense attention to detail, often going about his free-time creating crafty, elaborate plans and schemes to either play a harmless prank or to severely hurt someone. There's usually no in between. Akuma is desensitized to most things including murder, rape, and all the stuff in between as he had committed quite a few of those crimes himself. It is hard to withdraw genuine sympathy from Akuma. Deep on the inside, Akuma resents himself and in reality rather lonely, seeking satisfaction in messing around with other people and such. Because of this, he is often referred to as a "roguish troublemaker who can't get enough of trouble." The most important fact about Akuma is that he often lies due to his compulsive lying disorder. He puts up multiple false fronts and can act out an entirely different personality if he wanted to. It's best to not get on Akuma's bad side.

★ sprawling and crawling down the body and throat
attack in italicized black | highly trained | hardcore physical difficulty | extreme mental difficulty | will start fights, will end fights | no mercy | utilizes powers often, uses dirty tricks | may negotiate | will capture if given the chance (and if permission is granted OOCly) | weapon savvy
- powers: possession/shapeshifting, manip. of emotions, memory, and molecules, super senses and speed, fire and air manipulation, conjuration, invisibility, telekinesis, telepathy, teleportation, heat-vision, the sight, ghost-mode

★ drink in and sink every bit of your life
when powers are being utilized, akuma's eyes will flash fuchsia (or red) briefly | biography | storage | heart chart | plotting thread[/justify]

ANAKIN SKYWALKER ? · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: none; width: 450px; height: 15px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px; text-align: center; color: #e6e6e6; border-radius: 4px 4px 0px 0px]template by[color=#6e6e6e] #punki-chan[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#2e2e2e; border: none; width: 450px; min-height: 300px; padding: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 4px solid #1c1c1c; width: 450px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; background: url(https://wallpaperscraft.com/im…rain_102268_3840x2400.jpg) center; background-size: 100%;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: none; width: 350px; height: 55px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 5px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 35px; line-height: 45px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-bottom: 10px]DARTH VADER
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]This, is not living[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]There was no uneasiness. No kindness. Just the sound of his rasping breathing and his quickly festering anger. He make as well be a loaded gun right now. "Depends. Are you here for actual business or to support your gluttony and waste time?" What could you say, he had been in an awful mood lately, what with his dreams, the lack of sleep, and the raids. He had little patience for bullshit right now.
[/fancypost][/fancypost]

- amethyst · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;text-align:justify;]
this seemed like a cheerful fellow. but amy had to watch out. akuma may look nice, but he may be a killer in the inside. thinking of where the leader was anyway, amy would take a glance at the person who came up next. look like he meant business. oh dear. he'll be great in the exiles. but for now, she had to see what this was all about. a prank. a joke. or an accident. whatever.
[hr]

info — updated 9/27

A. BASKERVILLE · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase]"Hm... both." Akuma would chirp in response to Darth Vader, chuckling lightly. "You see, in order to get what I have you gotta trade for them. So yes, in a way I am doing business while simultaneously supporting gluttony as you say! Exchanging information is what I do too, but of course that's a little more pricey..." He said, tail flickering from side to side. He fought back a sleepy yawn, his paw reaching upwards to his mouth. "So, what would it be? If you have food, drugs, a skull or two, anything - I'll be willing to trade. Info will get you more!"

tags | 9/21/16

[justify]★ tragedy ridden, never fit in, and dead now
- suffering from nightmares
- became a nomad; traveling from clan to clan
- left scarclan

★ fidgeting itty bitty master watches
domestic feline ★ main/current ★ health: 100%
- An decently attractive, long-legged and overall feminine-looking domestic feline with a sleek, soft pelt that is said to be as dark as midnight. His eyes are an alarmingly bright yellow color with the pupil almost always narrowed like that of an snake and contrasts brilliantly against his inky fur. A calm, seemingly carefree and laid-back expression is always present on Akuma's face though the glimmer in his eyes seem to unsettle quite a few people. Akuma has two sets of horns (ram), a pair of venomous fangs, black bat-like wings, and a snake-like tongue. His accesories consist of: a velvet cape lined with gold, piercings on his left ear, a white cravat that fastens his cape into place with an incarnadine gem brooch, and two golden rings fitted onto the left ram horn. These accesories/mutations can also be found on Akuma's serval body but not his anaconda body.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

serval ★ back-up ★ health: 100%
- An lanky, fairly muscular and athletic body used mostly to infiltrate enemy clans. The fur is an ashen grey color with the markings taking on a slightly darker color if one looks close enough. The tips of this serval's round ears are an snowy white. The original eye color of this body is an deep navy blue, though Akuma often manipulates it to his own eye color: a bright yellow.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: multiple scars, distinguishing scars are: two 'x' scars on both shoulders

mutated anaconda ★ true form/"birth" ★ health: 100%
- An mutated anaconda that is 100 feet long and is fairly powerful yet Akuma does not use this body very often. The scale color is black with a few silver scales appearing here and there with no unique pattern though on the crown of the creature it seems to form a diamond of some sort. The eyes of the mutated anaconda are an blood red and it has no pupils with the sclera being gold.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

★ "oh, what an ugly tale"
– Articulate, brilliant, calm, capable, challenging to deal with, charismatic and charming, clear-headed, clever, confident, courteous, immensely dedicated, efficient, educated, flexible, focused, fun-loving, friendly for the most part, honest, idealistic, massively independent on self, methodical, many-sided, loyal, logical, observant, playful, resourceful, self-reliant, skillful, suave, subtle, practically unfoolable
– Absentminded at times, breezy, casual, complex, deceptive, determined, dominating, formal, hypnotic, obedient, placid, political, reserved; doesn't talk about himself
– Apathetic, artificial; made up; faker, boisterous, calculating, childish, cold, crafty, criminal, at times cruel, deceitful; compulsive liar, destructive, difficult to understand and to deal with, envious, lazy at times, miserable, obsessive, odd, lonely, ruined, fed up, sadistic, troublesome, vengeful, misunderstood, desensitized, disconcerting
– ALL OPINIONS ARE IC
– Three words to sum Akuma up would be: liar, gentlemanly, and unpredictable. Akuma is a mysterious figure and is rather hard to figure out on your own until you get to know him and that within itself it quite the challenge. Akuma is rather reserved and doesn't trust most others, even the associates he sometimes work with. He is methodical and analytical and overall pays immense attention to detail, often going about his free-time creating crafty, elaborate plans and schemes to either play a harmless prank or to severely hurt someone. There's usually no in between. Akuma is desensitized to most things including murder, rape, and all the stuff in between as he had committed quite a few of those crimes himself. It is hard to withdraw genuine sympathy from Akuma. Deep on the inside, Akuma resents himself and in reality rather lonely, seeking satisfaction in messing around with other people and such. Because of this, he is often referred to as a "roguish troublemaker who can't get enough of trouble." The most important fact about Akuma is that he often lies due to his compulsive lying disorder. He puts up multiple false fronts and can act out an entirely different personality if he wanted to. It's best to not get on Akuma's bad side.

★ sprawling and crawling down the body and throat
attack in italicized black | highly trained | hardcore physical difficulty | extreme mental difficulty | will start fights, will end fights | no mercy | utilizes powers often, uses dirty tricks | may negotiate | will capture if given the chance (and if permission is granted OOCly) | weapon savvy
- powers: possession/shapeshifting, manip. of emotions, memory, and molecules, super senses and speed, fire and air manipulation, conjuration, invisibility, telekinesis, telepathy, teleportation, heat-vision, the sight, ghost-mode

★ drink in and sink every bit of your life
when powers are being utilized, akuma's eyes will flash fuchsia (or red) briefly | biography | storage | heart chart | plotting thread[/justify]

ANIMA BLAIR · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]
"You got a lollipop?" Look, she wasn't bothered about uneasiness because, well, being attacked wasn't shit unless ot was one of her brothers. Then she was in trouble. But, it was an odd guy offering free candy and she was too bored to obey stranger danger rules. Hence, lollipops.
[hr]

info — updated 13/09

Glitteringgold · Sep 23rd 2016

[size=7pt][font=georgia]Deception was not an act that Glitteringgold could be easily fooled by. He had self-studied psychology a great deal during the time he had been honoured to spend as the counsellor of RiverClan, back when it was a recognized high position, and although that was quite some time ago now, the vast majority of the knowledge had not faded from memory. To be able to predict and read the behaviours of others, it provided a fair amount of usefulness in daily situations, including this particular encounter. Of course, it would be unjustified to simply accuse one of lying. Despite his knowledge, he could not detect with one hundred percent solidity whether one was lying or not.

Dainty white paws carrying his slender frame swiftly over to the small gathering, he displayed no sign of mistrust for the stranger, only a neutral smile. He would be lying if he proclaimed he was not in the slightest suspicious of this Akuma, though he felt the same with every unfamiliar face. He could never trust the word of someone he did not know. If Akuma did happen to be lying about his true intent, he was obviously very skilled in doing so, as he seemed fairly at ease and did not stumble in his words. For the time being, as he had no words to input to the conversation, the alabaster feline remained silent, his golden oculars trained carefully on the loner.

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; height: auto; font-size: 6pt;]

Tags

CHERVILTEA XERSES · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]A large part of himself didn't happen to remotely trust this individual. The collie would approach shortly after the others, aureate orbs fixating on the onyx silhouette as he continued to comb through his reasons for being here. "So, you're here for the sake of trading, then?" That was.. odd. Well, it wasn't quite as unusual to come across some rather peculiar merchants, however this one tended to enjoy dealing information, and candy. Cherviltea wasn't as big of a fan of the sugar-brimmed marble-like masses, but he had to admit that he wouldn't trust anything that he happened to recieve from the male. Perhaps it was a cruel predjudice, simply derived from the other's ominous, yet blithe demeanour.

"Why did you want to see me, then?" Cherviltea proceeded to inquire, form tensing slightly, as his gaze remained fastened tightly to the silhouette before him. His throat began to tighten, though he wouldn't allow for his stance to waver. There was something about this individual, wasn't there..? Something was wrong. Something in the rhythmn of what they had said, was flawed. He didn't know what, and to what degree, but something within stirred, and convinced him that they weren't another, simple-minded merchant.

/ HOLY FUCK I REMEMBER AKUMA FROM WHEN HE WAS IN BLIZZARDCLAN

TAGS 17/09/2016

soomeone123 · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px;width:400px; height: ;; color: ; font-family:; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]
"Trading?" oh, so like a merchant? Kind of? Milktea looked at the lollipop in his mouth. He sold candy... maybe she should get some. She didn't really have anything to trade, though. No food... no drugs... definitely no skulls. Why would any of them have skulls on hand? "Do you like candy?" the lynx asked, turning to Cherviltea. The question was mostly meant for him, but she wasn't the type who would mind if anyone else answered it as well.

serah .
[/fancypost]

daybreak xerses · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 35px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center;][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; width: 300px; text-transform: lowercase; cursor: url("https://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqs4osv61Z1qfoi4t.png"), auto; margin-top: -5px;]
Something about akuma's words didn't add up. For starters, why did he need to see chervil if all he was doing was simply selling things? Why didn't he have these things laid out like other merchants? But, Daypaw didn't want to falsely accuse someone of being a fraud and turn out wrong, so she kept her mouth shut, her bicolored orbs trained carefully on the individual. However, the advisor noticed that she didn't seem to be alone on her opinion, some of the other windclanners present looked tense and nervous, like they expected something bad to happen that was linked to Akuma. Well, they would just have to wait and see.

/mobile + sorry for any spelling errors
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-style: italics; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][/fancypost]

A. BASKERVILLE · Sep 23rd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; text-transform: lowercase]His attention once again shifted, this time he focused on the newest WindClanner that had approached, Anima, and smiled faintly over in her direction as her question reached his ear. With a waver of his paws, he conjured an basket that had been woven and decorated by the humans. On its handle, a nice pink and red ribbon tied onto its left side. Within the basket was many types of candies, lollipops, jawbreakers, gummy-bears, chocolates, caramel squares -- you name it, Akuma had it in there. "Of course I do, m'lady." The caped individual would purr in response to Anima, tail flicking idly as he pushed the basket closer to the WindClanners so they could get what they wanted out of the basket. Luckily for the WindClanners, he hadn't thought about poisoning them all. However, he was rather sure that there would have been someone who would have smelled the poison in the candy should he had followed through with that plan and he didn't want that. His task would have ended before it started and that would be no good, now would it? Smile widening slightly, he temporarily shifted his attention to Glitteringgold upon his arrival and simply dipped his head towards the other WindClanner. Akuma was talented in the art of deceit. It was natural for a demon to lie, but the Chain was much more craftier than any demon or demoness out there. Being a compulsive liar, and having twisted his own personality to fit the "story" had given him a few one-ups. His gaze had lingered on the other for just a moment before a familiar voice had reached his ears.

Ah, finally! Despite wanting to get what he needed to do over and done with quickly, he didn't immediately jump up to attack Cherviltea as he had been instructed. Instead, he simply rolled his shoulders back and tilted his head upwards towards the WindClan leader. "Yup, that's my intention m'lord. Would you perhaps be interested in my wares?" Akuma would question, his lies breezing past his lips with professional ease. The former ThunderClan High Guard would incline his head just slightly to the side, when Chervil's next question reached his ears and the light from the sun caught his gaze for a brief moment, making it glisten red for an instant. However, it was for just a second, and one may pass it off as a trick of the overactive mind. "Why I needed to request your presence? Well..." Akuma had lifted himself from the ground now, his grin widening even more to where it seemed to match the disconcerting expression in his gaze despite the grin being seemingly genuine. "Like I had said before, to do business. Oh, and congratulations on being the leader Cherviltea. I do wonder how long you'll last..." He would comment, a hissing chuckle leaving him as his forked tongue flicked out briefly. He allowed for his facade to drop and there was a noticeable change in the atmosphere and it came so quick, it was like someone had simply flipped a switch. Click. In the very next moment, after that particular laugh rang through the air, Akuma had stepped past his basket and in Cherviltea's direction.

Hmm... Bill had said no powers, didn't he? Well, he supposed it was a good thing he came prepared, didn't he? So, from under the velvet and gold-lined cape he wore, he pulled out an dagger. The speed of which everything was unfolding was fast, maybe a little too quick for the eyes to catch as in the next instant, Akuma was lunging at Cherviltea, skillfully brandishing his dagger. Bat-like wings unfurled, carrying the slim form of the male in the air as he aimed for Cherviltea's head, hoping for the blade of his dagger to cut into the border collie's ear and remove a piece of the WindClan leader's ear. If that worked, Akuma would twist so that he'd land squarely on the canine's back where he'd attempt to dig his sharp black claws into the flesh of the male and score down his flank, hoping to crave deep wounds into the other's tender flesh. "Don't take this personally, I'm just doing business m'lord so, please forgive me after this."

'Eeeey, you remembered! Yes, this lil' lying shxt was in BlizzardClan, aha. Also, this became a one-shot like, I didn't mean for that to happen.

tags | 9/21/16

[justify]★ tragedy ridden, never fit in, and dead now
- suffering from nightmares
- became a nomad; traveling from clan to clan
- left scarclan

★ fidgeting itty bitty master watches
domestic feline ★ main/current ★ health: 100%
- An decently attractive, long-legged and overall feminine-looking domestic feline with a sleek, soft pelt that is said to be as dark as midnight. His eyes are an alarmingly bright yellow color with the pupil almost always narrowed like that of an snake and contrasts brilliantly against his inky fur. A calm, seemingly carefree and laid-back expression is always present on Akuma's face though the glimmer in his eyes seem to unsettle quite a few people. Akuma has two sets of horns (ram), a pair of venomous fangs, black bat-like wings, and a snake-like tongue. His accesories consist of: a velvet cape lined with gold, piercings on his left ear, a white cravat that fastens his cape into place with an incarnadine gem brooch, and two golden rings fitted onto the left ram horn. These accesories/mutations can also be found on Akuma's serval body but not his anaconda body.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

serval ★ back-up ★ health: 100%
- An lanky, fairly muscular and athletic body used mostly to infiltrate enemy clans. The fur is an ashen grey color with the markings taking on a slightly darker color if one looks close enough. The tips of this serval's round ears are an snowy white. The original eye color of this body is an deep navy blue, though Akuma often manipulates it to his own eye color: a bright yellow.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: multiple scars, distinguishing scars are: two 'x' scars on both shoulders

mutated anaconda ★ true form/"birth" ★ health: 100%
- An mutated anaconda that is 100 feet long and is fairly powerful yet Akuma does not use this body very often. The scale color is black with a few silver scales appearing here and there with no unique pattern though on the crown of the creature it seems to form a diamond of some sort. The eyes of the mutated anaconda are an blood red and it has no pupils with the sclera being gold.
- major injuries: n/a
- minor injuries: n/a

★ "oh, what an ugly tale"
– Articulate, brilliant, calm, capable, challenging to deal with, charismatic and charming, clear-headed, clever, confident, courteous, immensely dedicated, efficient, educated, flexible, focused, fun-loving, friendly for the most part, honest, idealistic, massively independent on self, methodical, many-sided, loyal, logical, observant, playful, resourceful, self-reliant, skillful, suave, subtle, practically unfoolable
– Absentminded at times, breezy, casual, complex, deceptive, determined, dominating, formal, hypnotic, obedient, placid, political, reserved; doesn't talk about himself
– Apathetic, artificial; made up; faker, boisterous, calculating, childish, cold, crafty, criminal, at times cruel, deceitful; compulsive liar, destructive, difficult to understand and to deal with, envious, lazy at times, miserable, obsessive, odd, lonely, ruined, fed up, sadistic, troublesome, vengeful, misunderstood, desensitized, disconcerting
– ALL OPINIONS ARE IC
– Three words to sum Akuma up would be: liar, gentlemanly, and unpredictable. Akuma is a mysterious figure and is rather hard to figure out on your own until you get to know him and that within itself it quite the challenge. Akuma is rather reserved and doesn't trust most others, even the associates he sometimes work with. He is methodical and analytical and overall pays immense attention to detail, often going about his free-time creating crafty, elaborate plans and schemes to either play a harmless prank or to severely hurt someone. There's usually no in between. Akuma is desensitized to most things including murder, rape, and all the stuff in between as he had committed quite a few of those crimes himself. It is hard to withdraw genuine sympathy from Akuma. Deep on the inside, Akuma resents himself and in reality rather lonely, seeking satisfaction in messing around with other people and such. Because of this, he is often referred to as a "roguish troublemaker who can't get enough of trouble." The most important fact about Akuma is that he often lies due to his compulsive lying disorder. He puts up multiple false fronts and can act out an entirely different personality if he wanted to. It's best to not get on Akuma's bad side.

★ sprawling and crawling down the body and throat
attack in italicized black | highly trained | hardcore physical difficulty | extreme mental difficulty | will start fights, will end fights | no mercy | utilizes powers often, uses dirty tricks | may negotiate | will capture if given the chance (and if permission is granted OOCly) | weapon savvy
- powers: possession/shapeshifting, manip. of emotions, memory, and molecules, super senses and speed, fire and air manipulation, conjuration, invisibility, telekinesis, telepathy, teleportation, heat-vision, the sight, ghost-mode

★ drink in and sink every bit of your life
when powers are being utilized, akuma's eyes will flash fuchsia (or red) briefly | biography | storage | heart chart | plotting thread[/justify]

BILL CIPHER ?! · Sep 23rd 2016

track!

ANAKIN SKYWALKER ? · Sep 23rd 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: none; width: 450px; height: 15px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px; text-align: center; color: #e6e6e6; border-radius: 4px 4px 0px 0px]template by[color=#6e6e6e] #punki-chan[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#2e2e2e; border: none; width: 450px; min-height: 300px; padding: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 4px solid #1c1c1c; width: 450px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; background: url(https://wallpaperscraft.com/im…rain_102268_3840x2400.jpg) center; background-size: 100%;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: none; width: 350px; height: 55px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 5px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 35px; line-height: 45px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-bottom: 10px]DARTH VADER
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]This, is not living[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]Vader moved in a flash, raising a metal hand, aiming to grab the arm of Akuma's wing, and throw the visitor, holding him down by the wing. If successful, all 600 pounds on Vader's weight would lay on top of them, and his other hand would move to lay on Akuma's neck, threatening to choke him. "Hurting customers is bad for business, you know."
[/fancypost][/fancypost]

Glitteringgold · Sep 23rd 2016

[size=7pt][font=georgia]As Akuma withdrew the dagger from within his cape and lunged at the leader, Glitteringgold did not hesitate to act. Emitting a loud, threatening hiss from the deepest pits of his stomach, he propelled his slender frame forward, at a velocity almost too rapid for his dainty paws to follow, and raced in the direction of Cherviltea, sending small fragments of debris flying as his unsheathed claws tore violently into the soft earth. In the corner of his vision, he could see Vader move to deflect Akuma's attack, and figured that he would only get in the way if he attempted to do the same, so instead skidded to a halt just a short distance in front of the leader and positioned himself in a protective stance, alabaster fur fluffed up. "You're going to have to get through me first." He barely knew Cherviltea, but was more than prepared to act as a shield and take the blow for him, in the event that Akuma managed to evade Vader's attack.

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; height: auto; font-size: 6pt;]