Mind if I keep that promise I made // JOINING

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    Gordon was on her way to her waterfall when she heard someone call out. The tabby cautiously made her way over, and only perked up when the stranger stated they were joining. "Um... w-welcome to ShadowClan!" She squeaked out. "I'm-I'm Gordon Cipher, an Initiate h-here."[/fancypost]

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    GENERAL:
    gordon cipher | female (she/her) | initiate [SHP] of shadowclan; ex-assassin [hp] | physically and mentally 1 year


    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] golden tabby feline


    INJURIES & SCARS:
    a long scar from her stomach to her back from bill


    MENTAL HEALTH:
    anxiety disorder
    panic disorder
    post-traumatic stress disorder


    PERSONALITY:
    nervous, easily frightened, anxious, protective, loving, trusting


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single
    panromantic, asexual


    CONFRONTATION:
    physically easy [color=goldenrod]|
    mentally very hard
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    attack in [color=black]BOLD BLACK
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    no more than TWO attackers


    [color=goldenrod]OTHER:
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    all powers
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    character bond with billiam
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    if you don't want gordon to interrupt a torture/capture thread, please pm this account or my main to let me know!
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    playlist

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px red;width:300px;font-family:arial][justify]ghosttrain's appearance wouldn't help much to calm any nerves. from clanky, stiff joints to having what was nearly an entire blacksmith's resume of swords and other weapons hanging from their back, mostly sheathless, to the bullethole that went straight through her head, exposing some amounts of robotics in her head, they were rather threatening to look at. [color=black]what is your name? they asked, voice feminine and childish. [color=black]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px;][justify]"I'm starting to think that no one knows where the border is." It was beginning to become an annoying habit for strangers to just come waltzing in to their territory as if they owned the place. Ally or not they didn't have the right to just walk in. His muzzle curled a bit as he came to stand near Ghosttrain. His eyes were on the unfamiliar face before he flicked his forked tail a bit. "Yes we do need a name first." The mutt spoke before he sat down and waited.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px; margin-top: -6px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][color=#969696]His approach was quiet, yet equally distracting. It seemed he had a lot of thoughts on his mind, as usual. "Lucien says hello," the white feline would murmur, snapping out of whatever daydream he was in to turn his blue-gold gaze towards the joiner.


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    As soon as the Vanguard arrived at the scene, she noticed the somewhat fearful look on the joiner's face. [b]"Hey, don't worry about it,"
    Kelseylace said, shaking her head. "You weren't a serial killer or anything, so let's not get caught up in the what-if's." If he had no good intentions, hell, she wouldn't be as lenient. But seeing as he seemed to be a good person so far, she would just want to let it slide. "My name's Kelseylace Resurgam. Kelsey, if you want."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 430px;][justify]A soft sigh left the mutt's lips before he just deflated a bit. Well, at least he had sort of apologized for it. It made it better at least. He shuffled his paws a bit before he gave a gentle nod of his head. It wasn't like they could deny him the dual alliance, he could smell Darkclan on him which meant that he was from an allying clan. It was fine. "Don't worry about it. And welcome to Shadowclan. I'm Omorose."
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