[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][hr]well, she'd promised herself that she'd make one of these.. eventually. she'd not had the chance, but today she had managed to drag her hermit a.ss out of her home and into the streets. it wasn't that she was particularly tired or busy - just distracted, she supposed. either way, there wasn't much of an excuse to back her up, and she'd get around to being active again, but for now she had to at least make an effort. "meet and greet.. uh.. tell me an interesting fact about yourself if you feel like it." she wasn't particularly good at these things, but still the effort had been made. now she could sit back and wait for newbies to (hopefully) flock her way.
OH IF YOU ONLY KNEW WHAT WE'VE BEEN UP TO - O, M&G
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[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]An interesting fact about himself? Benvolio considers it for a long time, but can't exactly come up with anything on the spot. He almost won a Halloween competition, losing out to his brother, if that counts? Oh — he has a brother that stabbed Cassius for trying to touch a potato. Though not technically about him, it's about a relative, and that works, right? Maybe. Benvolio doesn't really have any on-hand, personal trivia, and maybe he ought to work out some interesting information to hand out in situations like this, but he's never actually had to deal with such a scenario, so he's wholly unprepared. "I'm Benvolio, nice to meet you," he greets. Have they ever met before? Perhaps, but he can't recall it. "I'm good at making things." Odd, and he hates to state a skill, but it is something. Able to make a myriad of little trinkets and accessories given the time and supplies, Benvolio's a particularly creative creature. Maybe he'll move onto painting sometime.
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[size=7pt]GENERAL INFORMATION: [biography]
· Benvolio Montague du Ciel | Responds To: Benvolio, Ben, Montague
· Homoromantic [Young] | Trans ♂ | He/They Accepted, Male Preferred
· Birthday N/A; Summertime | Physically 5 m/o | Kinda Weird Ageing
· Bodyguard [HP] of ColouredClan | The Reliable One + The Lancer/FoilRELATIONSHIP INFO: [heart chart] [notes]
· Single; Not Looking | One Crush | One "Maybe" Crush
· Son of Permafrost [NPC Mother] | Generation 1
· No Mentor | No Best Friend | No Archenemies
· Steadfast and warm; courteous to all. Diplomatic but loyal.APPEARANCE: [reference]
○ SPECIES: WINGED SERVAL | STATUS: INJURED [MEDIUM-HARSH, 70%]
— short, soft, brown-grey fur with slightly darker rosettes. dappled pattern.
— clear blue eyes. has a pair of pair of feathered wings that match his fur.
— smaller than he should be; delicate-looking. has a missing/bobbed tail.
— "KP" carved into right flank. bite scars on right hind leg and shoulder.
— is missing all claws on both of his forepaws. innocent, boyish features.
— current injuries: remaining cuts, bruises and bite marks from knifeparty's attack; healing forepaws [limp].PERSONALITY: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [pt 1] [pt 2]
· Inspired by the several people, including:
○ A modern-day Benvolio Montague [high], a modern-day Herbert Pocket [low]
— articulate, benevolent, brave, charismatic, clear-headed. compassionate.
— dedicated, diplomatic, honest, loyal, exasperated. steadfast, thoughtful.
— trustworthy, sarcastic, moralistic. placid, playful, quiet, reserved, sensitive.
— understanding, teasing. a bit of a people-pleaser. a bookworm. learning.INTERACTION & CONFRONTATION: [color=black][battle info]
· Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
· Easy Difficulty | Completely Untrained | Peaceful
· Won't Start Fights | Will Negotiate | Refuses to Kill
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"Hey there, Curt," Spectre greeted the captain happily. It had been a while since she'd seen her out and about; the kitsune had no idea what the other had been doing, but hey, she was out here now. "Hmm... I like origami," that was a nice fact, wasn't it? Maybe. She had actually folded a ton of paper cranes and had them all on a string somewhere — Eun hadn't particularly enjoyed all the hours she put in to folding all one thousand of them.serah .
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"oh my dirty! listen closely! listen to my heart!"
nighttales xerses | colouredclan commander (leader) | candyfangs x npc(?) | 'reincarnation' of former self | male | engaged to spectre | sexuality unconfirmed"to my ego, to these lies, and to my truths"
all elementals | ability to take away pain | the sight | all free powers"go and say it's lonely, it won't change me"
extremely difficult physical | extremely difficult mental | attack in #F8D28B"i'm always a surpriser, making jaws drop"
golden-spotted serval | heterochromatic eyes | right eye is red | left eye is gold | above average height | black, gazelle-like horns | large scar on chest (courtesy of eun) | scar on the right shoulderblade (courtesy of aile) | a semi-translucent, black-paw swathed in thin-smoke replacing the severed paw (which vader had taken); dried blood embellishing the seams between his wrist, and his substitute paw"oh my dirty! how i hate it! come on, listen to me!"
candyfangs x npc(?)| murdered his mother | father is unknown | existed many years ago, but died, and therefore is a reincarnation of a past self | believes that he murdered his mother | contractor of demios | demios may take advantage of him only when his mentality reaches high levels of stress | 'insomniac'"you look surprised, but i can't be saved, alright?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; color: #2f2649; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.20; text-transform: lowercase;]+++ "awuntie cwurtain-wrod!" it seems that eph's nickname for her sister had been used enough that the small dappled kit used (or at least attempted) referring to her aunt. "i'm kim! i wike spwarkly things!"
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[glow=#95E79F,2,300]NEVER SEEM TO REACH TWINKLE CAN’T RELY ON A MIRACLE[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#; border-top: 2px solid #95E79F; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 2px solid #95E79F; width: 400px; line-height: 180%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;]Where there was Nighttales there was usually a tiny kitsune close behind nowadays. The child made her way towards the leader and his fiancée with one of her huge signature grins upon her face, bright blue gaze trained on the person everyone was referring to as Curt. Seeing as the little vulpine generally didn't like to be left out she decided to follow along in what the others were doing, listening to each of their interesting facts before offering up a few of her own. "Ohh, I like to run! And I like sticks. And flowers. I like soft stuff, too, and food and—OH! I also love my nii-chan!" At that point she was just listing off everything she enjoyed but the last bit was the most important. By nii-chan she was of course meaning Nighttales, having grown quite attached to the golden serval from the moment they met and calling him "brother" ever since.[/fancypost]
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