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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]It sure had been a while, and Harley was really missing the Westeros. She wanted to see the people she'd grown to care about, so why not come back for a visit? The feline trotted over to the border before sitting down lazily, her eyes wide and her smile bright. "Hey guys, it's me, Harley! Remember? Sorry I left, I wanted to explore! Is Diana still here? Mama? Anyone?" she called hopefully, raising a hind leg to scratch at her ear as she waited.
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    [spoiler= ✨ — updated 11/22][size=8]GENERAL:
    HARLEY "QUINN" TARGARYEN | FEMALE
    Bisexual Biromantic | Single, no crush | ½ ---
    ?? x ?? | Generation 1 | Adopted by Elyse Targaryen
    12 months | Ages real time on the 3rd or to roleplayer's discretion
    Former member of Westeros, ShadowClan && ColouredClan
    Member of xxx


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    Favorite color is purple
    Mentally insane, has trouble connecting to reality
    Has a hard time making friends
    Speaks in "white"
    Cannot read and write very well
    Loosely based off of Harley Quinn from Suicide Squad
    3rd ref drawn by me!!


    PHYSICAL:
    DOMESTIC FELINE [main/birth] | health: 95%
    Harley is an average sized domestic feline with a medium-length tail and legs. Her limbs are slender, making her a quick runner and allowing her to squeeze into tight spaces. She is also very flexible, which lets her do these things. Her unkempt fur is quite long, and is a shade of dark grey. It is usually tangled and just a mess. She has pointed ears and dull amber eyes. These eyes always look distant and wild, and almost never focused.


    The reason Harley's appearance is so unappealing is because she has numerous scars all over her body. These scars look quite fresh, and are a peach color, as fur can never grow back there. Most of them are quite deep, except the ones on her legs and tail. Her ears have mysterious burn scars on them, which look newer than the rest of her scars. The insides of the burn holes are still red, and are just recovering from infection. But the most noticeable of all of her scars are the ones on her face. Next to her lips are two scars that seem to make Harley smile, even if she is frowning. These make her extremely self-conscious, and because of this she never looks at her reflection in puddles or in mirrors.
    [i]click for: ref 1, ref 2, ref 3
    [i]current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY:
    Fearless, thief, liar, loyal, angry, secretive, skeptical, moody, cheerful
    This girl has many peculiar traits that let her stand out among a crowd.


    To start, Harley is mostly fearless. She isn't afraid to fight, even if it means risking her life. Another trait is that she is a master thief. She is actually a former criminal and can steal things easily, and is a talented escape artist. She is a liar, but doesn't lie to her clanmates or the people she cares about. She's very loyal to her clans and would do anything to protect them.


    Harley is a huge fan of pranks and jokes. Any chance she gets she either cracks a joke or tries to prank a friend for laughs. Speaking of which, Harley is very optimistic and loves to smile and laugh. She does this to get her mind off of her scars and overall ugliness. She is very moody and skeptical of strangers unless they have good intentions. And even though Harley is friendly, she has a hard time making friends. Most people are afraid of her, as her smile is creepy and her laugh is chilling.


    INTERACTION:
    Hard physically | Medium Mentally
    Owns a bat and a gun, which she uses in battle
    Conjuration | Shapeshifting
    Attack in bold #CEA6CE
    All opinions IC

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=georgia]"Sorry but I'm not familiar with you," spoke up Alysanne, offering Harley a polite and apologetic smile. She had seen the young feline as she approached the borders and had thus decided to approach Harley herself. They were distantly related - she was an adoptive great-aunt to the younger Targaryen as Sweetophelia, but as Alysanne she was the scarred feline's adoptive half-cousin. It was remarkable how complicated the Targaryen family line was. "Nonetheless, my name is Alysanne Targaryen - pleasure to meet you." The tall Ragdoll cat sat down, looking at the other feline through curious pale lilac eyes.
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  • Jax didn't know this person either - though that could be said about half the people that lived in Westeros. It was so large and expansive that it was practically impossible to know everybody in it. Some kept to themselves, making it even harder to find them and get to know them. "Hello, I'm sure who you are seeking will be around shortly if they are still here! Welcome to Westeros," he said softly with a wag of his tail.

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    "Diana's still here, yep." At least, Ace thought she was. He hadn't heard of her leaving, and he was sure news would be around the Kingdom if she did. "While you wait, is there anything we can do for you?"
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    Indeed, Diana was still alive and kicking. So many Targaryens had been returning to Westeros and she found it quite exciting; it meant there were new friends to make and memories to be made. Her mother's reappearance was by far the most exciting, though.


    Harley's was a close second.


    "You're back!" cried the serval as she bounded over, a wide grin plastered to her maw. With a giggle she threw herself at her sister and wrapped her in a hug. "Where've you been? Oh, I'm a squire now! You've missed so much!"


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 180%;][justify]She couldn't truly think lowly of her daughter for leaving, after all she had explored a good portion of the world herself. The dragoness prowled forward to Diana's side, one of her four monstrous wings settling on her baby girl's back as she dipped her angular black head in greetings to Harley.


    "Hello my little princess, it is good to see you happy and well."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify][size=8][ o shit this is late oops ]


    At first, Harley's heart seemed to plummet in her chest. This person didn't know her? Hmm, bummer. Neither did the next person that showed up. Her smile began to falter, and she merely nodded, not really wanting to say anything until Ace showed up. There was someone she knew! Okay okay, this was good, this was good. Her smile slowly began to return, holding up a paw to wave at him. The next thing she knew, she was being tightly embraced, a familar scent washing over her along with that high pitched voice she knew so well...


    "Sister!" Harley exclaimed, wrapping her arms tightly around the serval as well, before untangling herself and stepping back with a huge grin and a giggle. "I've been exploring all the Clans. That's great, Diana!" Wow, she really missed a lot? Dang. But this day kept getting better. Her gaze shifted over to Elyse and let out a squeak of joy. "Hi mom! Thanks! How are you guys?" she asked, her head inclining slightly to the side. Diana seemed good, but what about her mom? Hopefully she was good as well.
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    [spoiler= ✨ — updated 11/22][size=8]GENERAL:
    HARLEY "QUINN" TARGARYEN | FEMALE
    Bisexual Biromantic | Single, no crush | ½ ---
    ?? x ?? | Generation 1 | Adopted by Elyse Targaryen
    12 months | Ages real time on the 3rd or to roleplayer's discretion
    Former member of Westeros, ShadowClan && ColouredClan
    Member of xxx


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    Favorite color is purple
    Mentally insane, has trouble connecting to reality
    Has a hard time making friends
    Speaks in "white"
    Cannot read and write very well
    Loosely based off of Harley Quinn from Suicide Squad
    3rd ref drawn by me!!


    PHYSICAL:
    DOMESTIC FELINE [main/birth] | health: 95%
    Harley is an average sized domestic feline with a medium-length tail and legs. Her limbs are slender, making her a quick runner and allowing her to squeeze into tight spaces. She is also very flexible, which lets her do these things. Her unkempt fur is quite long, and is a shade of dark grey. It is usually tangled and just a mess. She has pointed ears and dull amber eyes. These eyes always look distant and wild, and almost never focused.


    The reason Harley's appearance is so unappealing is because she has numerous scars all over her body. These scars look quite fresh, and are a peach color, as fur can never grow back there. Most of them are quite deep, except the ones on her legs and tail. Her ears have mysterious burn scars on them, which look newer than the rest of her scars. The insides of the burn holes are still red, and are just recovering from infection. But the most noticeable of all of her scars are the ones on her face. Next to her lips are two scars that seem to make Harley smile, even if she is frowning. These make her extremely self-conscious, and because of this she never looks at her reflection in puddles or in mirrors.
    [i]click for: ref 1, ref 2, ref 3
    [i]current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY:
    Fearless, thief, liar, loyal, angry, secretive, skeptical, moody, cheerful
    This girl has many peculiar traits that let her stand out among a crowd.


    To start, Harley is mostly fearless. She isn't afraid to fight, even if it means risking her life. Another trait is that she is a master thief. She is actually a former criminal and can steal things easily, and is a talented escape artist. She is a liar, but doesn't lie to her clanmates or the people she cares about. She's very loyal to her clans and would do anything to protect them.


    Harley is a huge fan of pranks and jokes. Any chance she gets she either cracks a joke or tries to prank a friend for laughs. Speaking of which, Harley is very optimistic and loves to smile and laugh. She does this to get her mind off of her scars and overall ugliness. She is very moody and skeptical of strangers unless they have good intentions. And even though Harley is friendly, she has a hard time making friends. Most people are afraid of her, as her smile is creepy and her laugh is chilling.


    INTERACTION:
    Hard physically | Medium Mentally
    Owns a bat and a gun, which she uses in battle
    Conjuration | Shapeshifting
    Attack in bold #CEA6CE
    All opinions IC