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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Oh yeah," Nighttales paused by the edge of one of the decks populating the area by the large expanse of water, and halting his aimless stroll to instead replace the forefront of his mind with a rather prominent thought. If he was getting married soon.. Shouldn't he be having some sort of party..? Probably. Something along the lines of a bachelor party, no? "Huh.." He rifled his skull for ideas on what to do, aside from gathering his comrades by the docks to, like, drink or something. Though, then again, he supposed that such woudln't be too bad of an idea.


    Eventually, he resigned to seating himself, and shrugging briefly, conjuring a bottle of highland park and cracking it open. He couldn't really get drunk, he supposed, but it was supposed to surmount to some sentimental value, right? "I wonder why they throw parties before marriage.." A somewhat contented and thoughtful sigh skimmed his parted jaws, whilst his heterochromatic orbs lingered on the moon's reflection, distorting itself upon the water's limpid surface.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]"To forget about their crippling fears and to probably bone the bridesmaid and best man." Joked Ambael as he appeared beside his leader. Gruffly he stared forward, blue eyes vacant and blank - his recent injuries hidden by bloodied linen bandages. "You got a special someone that you want to throw a party for, Night?" He asked casually, angular features turning towards the Commander - fictional eyebrows risen in genuine intrigue.


    [abbr=Characters able to see auras might become temporarily blinded by Permafrost's radiance. They also may experience extreme nausea, migraines, and nosebleeds. Permafrost's aura shows a fragment of his 'true self' - including thousands of blue eyes staring through a reflection of 'broken glass' that contains the majority of his aura. **None of the side effects of Permafrost's self is powerplayed by me, this is simply here to give more people interaction options.**][♦][/abbr] [abbr=God, High Seraph, Immortal, All free powers, master of elemental abilities][basic info][/abbr] [abbr=all opinions of this character are ic. permafrost is a jerk, and always will be a jerk.][opinions][/abbr] [abbr=Main: Angelihund -- others include giganotosaurus carolini, mutant hippogriff, serval, smilodon, dragon, cat, and other common species.][bodies][/abbr] [abbr=Mate to none, Sire to plenty, Interested in no one, Doesn't care about anyone's rank, ever, Apathetic and sarcastic - nothing 'offensive' this character says or does reflects the thoughts of the roleplayer][notes][/abbr] [abbr=Characters able to sense auras may get overwhelmed by his presence. Such overwhelming symptoms could include puking, migraines, nosebleeds, and chest pain. **None of the side effects of Permafrost's self is powerplayed by me, this is simply here to give more people interaction options.**][sup][♦]

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    [align=center][spoiler=info - updated 12/07][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 420px;][font=trebuchet ms]BASICS:
    †. Ambael "Permafrost" Du Ciel [nn: Perma, Amby]
    †. 40 moons physically | Ancient mentally
    †. cis. ♂ | heterosexual
    — also known as; halcyon, boreas, white death \ mort blanche


    RECENT EVENTS:
    †. Tortured by rogue angels. Going by angelic given name. Pretty pissed off.


    ALLEGIANCE INFO:
    †. ColouredClan Bodyguard [current]
    — formerly. SunClan Leader, ColouredClan Leader, BloodClan 2nd Tier


    APPEARANCE:
    †. Long legged, lanky, mutant canid known as an 'angelihund'. ref
    — Wears a thick silver collar and bracelets inscribed with runes.


    PERSONA: [-] [-] [-] [-]
    †. ESTJ-T
    — vain - vulgar - quarrelsome - arrogant - sarcastic
    — fearless - observant - capable - suave - meticulous


    NOTABLE POWERS:
    †. all known powers
    †. elemental powers [100%]
    — water [=====]
    — earth [=====]
    — fire [=====]
    — air [=====]
    — ice [=====]
    — lightning [=====]
    †. soundwave \ light&dark \ & molecule manip. [100%]
    — soundwave manip [=====]
    — molecule manip [=====]
    — light&dark manip [=====]
    †. teleportation ☑ ☑ ☑
    †. conjuration ☑ ☑ ☑
    †. telekinesis ☑ ☑ ☑


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    †. single, not looking, not crushing
    — former mates include; rapunzel, fairydust, gothika
    †. NPC x NPC | G1
    †. father to countless
    †. mentor to no one


    INTERACTION:
    †. attack in bold cyan
    — ask permission for capture, killing, and injuring
    — legendary mentally | legendary physically
    — allowed to powerplay peaceful & nonviolent interactions
    — will start fights and finish fights
    — will respond to provocation with violence

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; height: auto; font: normal 10pt arial; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px]액션 소녀 - The Bodyguard had been looking for Nighttales, and she found him with Permafrost. Coming over and sitting near the two, Tara listened curiously. "Well, back in the human world, it was for the groom to see strangers' boobs one more time and for the bride to get drunk and relive all of her sexual escapades," she said with a laugh.
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    "I smell alcohol," stated Gideon while trotting up to join the others. Alcohol and the few who drank it; there was definitely something going on here. He hadn't caught what anyone said so appeared oblivious as to why they were gathered, yet remained here anyway for obvious reasons. Gideon looked to each of his comrades in turn to give them a greeting before his gaze fell to Night. "Oye, there it is. Whatcha drinkin'?"
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    "Relive all of her...? I don't have any of those!" Spec huffed indignantly. Well, she was sure that their parties wouldn't be like... human ones. Aside from that, though, she hadn't thought that Ni would actually hold one. "Are you going to throw one, Ni?" the kitsune asked her fiance, tilting her head. He had proposed to her a while ago, and they hadn't even started planning the wedding until recently. It wasn't like they had been putting it off, or anything... but there just never seemed to be the time. Except, Spectre didn't have a valid reason like her fiance did, because the most exciting thing in her day was seeing Ni or taking care of her vegetables.


    serah .
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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;]There were still a lot of things Papika didn't understand if that fact wasn't painfully obvious yet. In reality the majority of her knowledge came from what she picked up from her Clanmates, whether it was direct explanations or her attempting to piece together clues on her own. Marriage was one of those things she didn't quite get yet but it didn't sound like a bad thing. "Is there gonna be a party? Can I help?" the kitsune questioned as she joined the group, now lazily resting against Spectre's side while she talked to her nii-chan. That's what they were discussing, right? Well, among other things. "What's boobs?" she then asked, glancing in Tara's direction with burning curiosity in her bright blue gaze. At least she didn't decide to talk about the sexual escapades instead.[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 430px; margin-top: -15px; line-height: 130%; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-size: 7pt; color: #FFFFFF;]PAPIKA XERSES ✽ FEMALE ✽ TWO MONTHS ✽ COLOUREDCLAN WARDER
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Soap let out an airy chuckle as the talk went on. He looked towards Papaika, "It's um...something only grown ups talk about." Ooh boy it was getting awkward
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][color=#969696]He hadn't really noticed the group, till he almost walked through it. Blinking slightly, the white feline would pivot off to the side, and take a seat, bi-colored gaze thoroughly amused. As for weddings themselves, he wouldn't know anything about them, 'sides what he had read previous. He, after all, had never been married, or even engaged to.


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