CAN YOU TAKE AWAY MY PAIN? // open, self-defense training

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  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]"Self defense training over here." Came the drawl of the southern vampire, apprehensively sitting down and waiting for others to approach. Inside, he was horrified. What if he hurt someone? What if he saw her? He grimaced at the thought, trying to remain outwardly calm. Here goes nothing...


    // mobile + rushed + sorry this is late!


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / head combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

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    Self-defense training was always something worth learning. Especially if one didn't know how to fight. Even with her own injuries the female was making her way over, limping at a slow pace. Her eyes wondered over the scene before she sat down before Jasper. Giving the other Head Combatant a light nod of her head she smiled softly before straightening her posture just a bit. "I'll participate."


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    Radiokit wasn't quite sure if she was allowed to participate in this. She knew why she couldn't learn how to fight, and she accepted that, if only because of her pacifistic nature and frail kitten form. But even so, Radiokit approaches, head tipped. "Am I allowed to participate ?" She squeaks out, seeming a bit unsure.
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;] Huh, so this was going to be the first one out of a series of trainings that Blizzardclan was planning. Interested, Saltcircles wandered over, interested in how the first one would go. "I'll participate, of course," he offered, taking a seat as he waited for it all to begin. His defense stat wasn't the best, but it wasn't the best either. This was a good chance for him to train for that.



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    Self defence was something most needed to practice on, even if they were good at such an area of combat, didn't they? That's how Barry thought of the situation, but looked tired and broken as he approached, settling next to Bella. Giratina's 75% form was corrupting and depressing him, slowly and painfully, but he managed to croak out- "I'll participate, Jasper."


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    "I guess I'll participate. I mean, I don't really have much else to do, so I might as well, y'know?" Therefore, Ghostpaw trotted over, coming to a stop when he was close enough for it to be considered that he was a part of the group that was forming around Jasper. He decided to stop talking as soon as possible, so that he didn't start to ramble as he often ended up doing.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"I'm participating." Ignis rumbled as she padded over. The monstrous nightmare was especially particularly interested combat. Self defense was no different. Self defense was always a helpful thing that one would need in the future, especially if someone couldn't fight back. She was always looking to improve her skills, anyways.
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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Tama will participate, too!" The servaline would chirp, greeting the group with a light smile. Though, beneath her greeting, remained an underlying expression of concern. The subtle furrowing of her fictional brows, as she noted Barry's weakened demeanour, and Bella's wish to participate despite her injuries. "Bella, are you sure?" The leader would proceed to inquire, seating herself beside Ghostpaw, as she resounded with her worries. Tama's shoulder remained clad in the neat wrapping of bandages, due to the recent event with an old friend - Dimitri - but she couldn't say that such would honestly wane her. Bella's injuries, on the other hand, had been far more severe, as the servaline could recall.


  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper wearily eyed the injured ones. Not that he was particularly comcerned for their health -- they knew best if they were up for it -- but the fact that they could bleed. Just one tiny drop of blood would send him into a frenzy. He inhaled deeply, throat burning. He was horrified this would end badly, but he pushed through. "Okay, then. If you all could pair up, that would be fantastic." He began, voice gentle.


    // mobile


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / head combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Ignis nodded and turned to Belladona. "Would you like to be my partner?" She would ask. Of course, she had randomly chose a partner, but Belladona seemed like a good match for her.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]☆ ☆ ☆[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]She was a little late, but it didn't really matter that much since it hadn't started yet. "I'll be participating. Tama, be my partner?" She asked her daughter-in-law. Perhaps this could be a fun exercise for them to get to know each other better.[/size]
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    [spoiler=tags, updated oct 3rd 2016][justify]GENERAL
    Redlipstick Dubois-Vaïnamoïnen Harbringer Xerses
    NPC x NPC(Adopted by Clockwork) | Pansexual
    Female | Feminine pronouns | Always wearing red scarf
    25 moons | August 13th/Real-timed | Leo
    Paladin Trainee(SHP) of BlizzardClan | Former Paladin
    Dating Evergreen | Shares split/cracked soul with Gardeniabloom(dormant)
    Played since early 2012 | Spiritually very old


    PHYSICAL
    Domestic Cat — strong dilute calico with pale green eyes. white wings and venomous fangs, and is never seen without her red scarf, that was given to her by clockwork.


    POWERS & ABILITIES
    All free powers — 1/9 lives.
    All elementals — Fire(9/10) is the strongest. Wind, 8/10 mastery. Water, 6/10 mastery. Electricity, 6/10 mastery. Earth, 6/10 mastery.
    The Sight — 7/10 mastery.
    Super senses — 8/10 mastery.
    Telepathy — 6/10 mastery. Doesn't use often.
    Memory manip. — 3/10 mastery. Doesn't use often.
    Emotion Manip. — 4/10 mastery. Recently discovered, still unstable.
    Shapeshifting — 8/10 mastery.
    Projection and Manip,. of emotions — 7/10 mastery.


    INTERACTION
    Physically Extreme | Mentally Hard-Extreme
    No Kill | PM/Ask for Capture
    Attack in bolded #C80909 or risk being ignored/overlooked
    Can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions[/justify][/spoiler]

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    As her name left Tama's lips the avian hybrid turned a bit to look at the leader. A small smile pulled at her blackened muzzle before she nodded her head. She'd be fine, or hopefully she'd be fine. Shaking her tail feathers a bit she pushed herself to stand. "Yeah, I'll be fine Tama. Don't worry." It felt nice that the leader cared and she was one of the most compassionate souls here. Turning toward Ignis the female gave a light nod of her head to the other. "Of course!"


  • "S-Salt, m-mind being m-my p-partner?" the vice-leader barked as he padded over, coming up next to the deputy with a slightly wagging tail. His limp would make this harder than it should be, but he was quite certain he'd manage. If anyone attacked them now, he'd still have to try and fight after all.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; line-height:97%; height: auto; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify][font=georgia]A new thing that rode on his back; the mystery of his sickness cleared. He had cancer of the lungs. He would not be participating in this. Not in his condition. The orange and white tabby hobbles over, giving off a withdrawn appearance, his mellow yellow gaze on his paws, ears flat. "Watching." He mumbled, giving a cough and hunching up tighter because now he knew the cause of that cough. What was inside of him, slowly killing him. Cancer, cancer, cancer, cancer. The Head Paladin lifts one paw and presses it hard against his temple, massaging a headache that was caused not by the cancer but by the stress of the situation.


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    Barry was a bit disappointed that Ignis had already partnered up with Bella, so he scouted around, hollow amber optics surveying the crowd for someone to be his partner- eventually, his gaze fell upon Ghostpaw. The corrupted male looked quite terrifying, but his voice was slow and pained as he asked, "Would you like to be my partner?" to the apprentice.


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;] Oh, so Storm wanted to be his buddy. That was okay. They were friends, so it wouldn't be all that awkward. On the other hand, Storm was injured, which made everything a bit harder for Sal. "oh, yes, of course!" he answered, grinning.



  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Alright, just don't push yourself, Bella." Tama would respond, with a light nod. She was still fairly worried for her comrade, but she would trust her words nevertheless. Though, Bella really did have a habit of pushing herself to do her best, to carry out what she was tasked with doing, no matter what her injuries were. Tama admired that sense of strength, but at the same time, she really didn't want Bella to break beneath it all.


    Her gaze would then pivot towards Red, whom had spoken to her, seeking to be her partner. For a moment, the servaline simply blinked, ashen orbs widening slightly in a moment of fleeting surprise. However, as the initial shock dissolved, she found a vivacious smile gradually illuminate her expression. "Of course, R-" Tama paused for a moment - throat tightening, as if the term hadn't felt right. "Mum!" Was that okay? She hoped it'd be alright. But, it seemed as if Tama could.. really regard Red as a mother, now. A mother in law, indeed, but a mother, nevertheless.


  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]( aa, sorry this is late again, my mom's in the hospital so things are a lil hectic atm! )


    As the members of the group seemed to find each other and group together, he smiled lightly to himself. It felt good to be doing what he was meant to do, even if he was scared shitless of what might happen. "Good, good, okay." He said, not sure if he was speaking to himself or the others. "What are some common attacks -- physical, that is -- that one might see on the battlefield?" He asked. He, of course, would be tying the groups into this after some answers to his question came about.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 172 years spiritually / blizzardclan / head combatant / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demipanromantic demipansexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    PERSONALITY
    cold / stoic / majorly empathetic / cuts off empathy / self-loathing / militaristic / polite / southern gentleman / overprotective / uncontrollable thirst / has ptsd and dpd / logical


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses / venomous fangs / glows in sunlight


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / highly trained / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Pleased to be partnered with Belladonna, Ignis would wait and listen for the next instructions.
    At Jasper's question, she opened her mouth to speak. Common physical battle moves? Too easy, almost. There was many she knew. Lots of ways to answer.
    "Ramming into the opponent's side?" She would suggest hopefully, eyes bright.


    //it's okay jess! Take your time! I hope she gets better <3 also, mobile
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    the angel slowly padded over, hearing a call - and seeing a group gather. she wasn't much of a fighter, so genesis decided that it might be for the best of the group if she sat this one out. she cheered on everyone from the sidelines, doing well so not to make eye contact with him.


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