HER ATTENTION // open, blizzardclan ambassador

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper had been neglecting his ambassador duties. In truth, his roleplayer's life was getting hectic and he was loosing muse for a few characters, the Head Combatant included. But he was there now, if that counted for anything. A gift basket was perched neatly at his paws as he waited calmly for someone to approach.


    [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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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px; margin-top: -10px; color: #5794A2; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;][justify]"Hey, Jasper," The Silverblood greeted as he landed next to Neolani, quickly recognizing the BlizzardClanner from other occasions, "Thanks for the gifts. Anything I can get you for your trip back?" Shifting into a sitting position, the vampire eyed the gift basket, wondering if there was any food, or maybe even blood, tucked in there.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper tensed when Noel approached, his breathing stopping completely. Part of him wished things were back to the way they were -- eating-habit-wise, that is. He wished he could eat real, sentient creatures. They were so much more filling than the prey animals he now ate. But he would do anything to make Alice happy, even if it meant depraving himself from actual sustenance. He forced a smile at the stuttering canine. "I'm the Blizzard Ambassador, here to check in." He said, using up what little air was left in his lung. He swallowed a lump in his throat and forced himself to breathe in.


    Her scent was tantalizing. A subtle shudder traced down the length of his spine and his throat burned in pain, venom instinctively seeping out of his fangs. Thoughts of pinning the unsuspecting creature to the ground and draining her of blood were quick to fill his mind. Luckily, though, Suga came before he could really contemplate the idea. He offered the fellow vampire another smile, thankful that the Silverblood wasn't as appetizing as the mortal. "Pleasure to see you again, sir." He said, voice militaristic per usual, however had that underlying politeness that was always there. "No, I'm fine, thank you." He murmured. "But if you could tell Alice I said hello, that would be great." He finally added. He didn't detect his soon-to-be wife nearby and assumed she was out hunting. He probably should do the same thing -- his thirst was far more controllable when he wasn't hungry.


    "How are things faring in SunClan?" Jasper asked, shaken out of his brief reverie. Back to business, he reminded himself.


    [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: 430px; color: #ff8080;][justify]What was this? Her muzzle twitched a few times before she narrowed her mellow purple gaze upon the sight of someone unfamiliar. But all of these creatures were unfamiliar. She didn't know their names or who they were, let along their affiliations and that was what made her so wary of all of them. Even if they did give off friendly vibes she couldn't be too careful considering her powers were cut in half while she was here in the mortal planes. But the small coming off of this guy almost made her a bit bitter so to speak. Still with her head held up high the female walked her way forward, gaze never leaving Jasper's face. She had questions to ask him and she figured it was fine to do so while he was here. Her maw parted and breath left her lungs before she paused and spotted the gift basket. Blinking slowly her gaze lit up as she watched it really wondering what the occasion was before she then eyed Jasper again. "Kuchiki Rukia. Uh, that's my name. Is this Blizzardclan like Sunclan by any chance? Also are the gifts for a special occasion or can anyone take any? And last, is there anything bunny related in there?" Sure, the leopardess of black had asked a lot of questions but they were on a need to know basis since she didn't know that much right now.
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