Oh a Pirate's life for me! [Open, introduction]

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[Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]Ululare yawned as he padded by Celestine's room. He hadn't seen her in ages and also had no idea she was his daughter, but when he heard her humming he turned and entered her room. Might as well get to know her, right? "What are you humming about?" Music wasn't Ululare's favorite. In fact, he couldn't remember a time he had ever enjoyed the sound of any sort of melody. It just didn't suit him in the slightest.

Oh well, many people liked music and the white wolf had gotten over it.

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the demon shifted his black wings slightly as he walked through the halls of the castle, flicking his ear once he heard the humming, followed by ululare's voice. the deputy peered into the room, spotting someone he didn't know - so he walked over to see what was going on. the leader had known her....weird, he didn't see her at a joining or anything. perhaps they were friends?

[size=8]"Oh. . . Sorry, I wasn't trying to barge in."

Likewise, Lacework had been summoned by the sound of humming, but she had found herself to be infiltrating a room which was already full with the gray feline who she had not met (but was presumably the one to have been doing the humming), Ululare, and Pitifullullaby. Had she interrupted something important? About to make her escape to leave everyone in peace, she was suddenly distracted by the queen's pedant. "Hey." she would say after a second of admiring the heart shaped jewel. "That's pretty nice, where did you find it?"

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[justify]Blur padded calmly into the room, his mind awfully blank lately. Nothing much had happened to him lately, and he needed excitement. Blur's vermilion gaze caught on the shiny jewels and trinkets that Celestine had, and his eyes shone with a light that meant he was amazed. He stopped as he observed the gems all around him. "Ah, those are very nice trinkets there, miss!" He said, a formal smile on his face. He kept staring at a particularly red one, the rubescent gleam glinting in his gaze. [/justify]

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[hr][spoiler=12/12/2016][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:auto; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]GENERAL:
★ forevertogether caxton starke | formerly nathan/camio | male
★ heteroromantic | heterosexual
★ 4 years old | september 24th, 2012 | ages real time
★ member | tribe of endless summers
★ former deputy | multiple former (s)hp positions

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ wont speak if someone pressures him about himself
★ lived 13 lives | committed suicide in last life
★ half demon | father was a demon, mother was a human | appears to be immortal, actually ages really slow
★ started roleplaying at 10th life - has actually been alive for 10+ years

RECENT EVENTS:
★ long term visiting the bhr
★ starting to get over his past
★ joined tribe of endless summers

PHYSICAL:
★ dalmatian [birth/main] | physical health: 100% | mental health: 23%
— white and black spotted dalmatian with blue eyes, and a red scarf. reference.
— major injuries: n/a
— minor injuries: n/a

PERSONALITY:
libra | esfj-a (click) | spirit animal - deer
appeares to be: sad | kind | hiding his feelings | quiet | polite
actually: very emotionally damaged | depressed | suicidal | socially awkward (sometimes) | smart | stressed | overthinker | judging | nervous | basically dead inside

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single | ½ [prominent relationship]
★ npc x npc | first generation | no apprentice / can't handle one

POWERS:
★ shapeshifting - discovered - unmastered
[color=#d93626]★ time control - will never discover

[color=#d93626]INTERACTION:
[color=#d93626]★ message velocity to plot
[color=#d93626]★ does not make friends easily - avoids talking to others
[color=#d93626]★ mentally extremely difficult | physically flawless | has trained for 4+ years
[color=#d93626]★ refuses to battle | will always try to negotiate | ptsd from previous battles
[color=#d93626]★ attack in [color=#d93626]#d93626

BLURRYPUP. wrote:

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[justify]He was surprised by Celestine's gesture, his ruby eyes shining with curiosity and happiness. The gem did have an interesting history to him, and it seemed of great value to the young wolf, who had never held a gem or any sort of jewelry in his possession before. "Ah, I would, but I'm afraid I've never owned jewelry before. It seems to be valuable, and I would most likely drop it along my way. Thank you, though." He explained formally, as if he weren't explaining of his supposed negligence. Really, the pup wasn't that bad at everything he claimed to bomb at, but he tended to think extremely bad of himself. He nodded in confirmation, before settling his eyes to gaze around at the other decor. [/justify]

[glow=teal,2,300]AND I CARE WHAT YOU THINK![/glow]

info!!

general -
blurrypup | blur, blurry
male | he, him or they, them
4 moons | ages every 100 posts
aromantic asexual | subject to change
single | no crushes | not looking
sparrow x npc | gen 2
mentally 16 years | physically 4 moons
pup | the blackheart rogues

appearance -
first body | grey wolf | 100% | link
this pup looks like a typical wolf on the outside. he has shades of white, off-white, dire grey, and sand tan. he is average-sized. his eyes are a deep, curious red eyes, never malignant.

personality -
caring - protective - self-conscious - 0 confidence - dreamer - hard-worker - smooth-talker

bio - link

interaction -
will not start fights | will finish fights
easy physical | semi-medium mental
attack in bold and italicized grey please!
ask to capture/rape/torture
allowed to powerplay peaceful actions
all opinions are ic!

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[justify]He was surprised by Celestine's gesture, his ruby eyes shining with curiosity and happiness. The gem did have an interesting history to him, and it seemed of great value to the young wolf, who had never held a gem or any sort of jewelry in his possession before. "Ah, I would, but I'm afraid I've never owned jewelry before. It seems to be valuable, and I would most likely drop it along my way. Thank you, though." He explained formally, as if he weren't explaining of his supposed negligence. Really, the pup wasn't that bad at everything he claimed to bomb at, but he tended tithing extremely bad of himself. He nodded in confirmation, before settling his eyes to gaze around at the other decor. [/justify]

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[size=14]White Wolf • One-Eyed
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[align=center][size=8][font=andale mono][color=grey][glow=black,2,300]The Blackheart Rogues • Medium • Austere Eternite x Cosentino
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[Justify][Font=andale mono][size=10]Ululare nodded to lace as she entered the room. His ears twitched at the "D" but he just assumed Celeste had just forgotten her place in the song she was humming, and going to exclaim "damn'" or something. Rarely had he ever been called dad, and he was none-the-wiser.

At Celeste's answer to Lace's question he had to grin, "Well, that's something." He liked someone who wasn't afraid ofa little mushy, dead body to get what they wanted. He let out a mildly irritated snort at Armorkit's exclamations. He was never one for kitten antics... not really... not unless he liked the kit, but he was happy to see some young ones frolicking about. And Celeste was nice to give him the piece of jewelry.

If ululare was still young... or not in charge... he'd be causing such a ruckus in a situation like this. Remarking on how feminine Armorkit was, talking about now silly Celeste was for giving up something she owned, telling lies to a kit about how nice he looked when he was clearly ugly. Not that Ululare believed in any of these things, but he liked to rile up the community.

Since becoming leader, though, he hadn't liked that. Not as much. In fact, Ululare thought uncomfortably, perhaps leading had changed him. Made him more responsible. Or perhaps he was becoming to attached to his clan.

Both made him feel uncomfortable, so he invested himself back into what was going on. Sparrow seemed calmer due to the activities, and Blurrypup was already around fittingin rather nicely. Lots of young ones, he thought again.

He nodded to the dalmation as he joined the group before looking back around at the others. "Celeste, did you get all of this jewelry off of dead bodies? Did you kill any of them yourself?"