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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 420px;][justify][size=9pt]The decision had been long and a bit difficult. The Lannisters and Targaryens were clearly two of the more powerful houses, but the Baratheons and Arryns had so much potential, so much glory to reclaim... if it was power he was after, Icarus could gain it himself. But he could also help others gain the same power he craved.
    "I'd like to join the Baratheon house, please," the wolfdog announced proudly, straightening himself and his cloak. It was important to look good in occasions like this. After all, he was choosing where his loyalties laid in Westeros. It was a big event.


    [spoiler=info — updated 12/12]GENERAL:
    ★ ICARUS | IKE | TRIGENDER
    ★ homoromantic homosexual
    ★ 24 months physically | 1000+ months spiritually
    ★ member of westeros and darkclan | overambitious hothead


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ he does almost anything to get to the top
    ★ he / they / it pronouns
    ★ will stop at nothing to feel the sensation of flight
    ★ can be manipulative, but he regrets it later
    ★ bpd-coded (if i misrepresent any aspect of this illness, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
    ★ can't remember 5 months of his life (from about 3 months before joining)


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined westeros and darkclan
    ★ forgot 5 months of his life
    ★


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ WOLFDOG [birth] | health: 100%
    — icarus is a brownish-tan wolfdog with piercing green eyes. his fur is always well kept.
    — wears a pale cloak and a golden laurel
    — click here for reference
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | ½ of nothing yet
    ★ ?? x ?? | Gen. 1
    ★ No known siblings


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will probably challenge u to a battle of wits (and lose)
    ★ physically difficult | mentally hard
    ★ if attacked, he'll attack back fiercely
    ★ attack in bold white
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

    [fancypost bgcolor= #C4FFF9; border: #000000 7px solid; min-height: 250px; width: 350px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dac…n94id2fw1r4bluao1_500.gif) center; background-size: cover; height: 170px; width: 330px; margin-left: -5px;][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; height: 25px; width: 351px; margin-top: 8px; margin-left: -16px; border-bottom: 5px double #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; line-height: 25px; text-align: center; color: #C4FFF9;]DARESSO ULLER[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; height: 15px; width: 351px; margin-top: 0px; margin-left: -16px; border-bottom: 5px double #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center; color: #373737;][abbr=9 moons old, Sethos Uller x NPC, actual cunt, uses multiple swords]INFO[abbr=Shaytanin(original creature, Black with grey eyes)] | BODIES[abbr=Shaytanin reference by Pax] | REF[abbr=Elemental Powers, rest are undiscovered] | POWERS[abbr= fαcαde] | TEMPLATE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; width: 361px; height: 123px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -15.5px; margin-top: 5px double;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: inherit; padding: 0px; font-size: 13px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia]Icarus decided pretty quickly, at least in his opinion. He remembered other members in the past mulled over which house to join for months but the wolfdog's promptness was fine too. Everyone had a different way of deciding and it would only be reasonable if they all had differing times too. "Nice, nice, congrats, dude," the Shaytanin offered with a grin as he padded up to the canine," I'm not sure if there's a Baratheon head though." But that was good for Icarus if he wanted power, the wolfdog could potentially become the Lord Baratheon.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 420px;][justify][size=9pt]Smiling at his friend, Icarus watched as the other padded over. Daresso had been around quite a bit, and was one of the people he saw in Westeros more often. That was a good thing, even if Icarus had to resist flinching each time the mutant canine came around. He still wasn't quite used to all that mutation stuff.
    His decision had been quick because he'd been faster to read up on the stuff. The canine wasn't one to just... not know things. There wasn't a fact in the world he wouldn't learn someday. Of course, finding out where he wanted to live in Westeros had been a priority, so he'd learned about the houses first.
    "...Oh. Well, what should we do then?" he asked a bit awkwardly. You had to have a person in power to accept someone into a house, right? The wolfdog's grin turned to a bit of a frown. What to do?


    [spoiler=info — updated 12/12]GENERAL:
    ★ ICARUS | IKE | TRIGENDER
    ★ homoromantic homosexual
    ★ 24 months physically | 1000+ months spiritually
    ★ member of westeros and darkclan | overambitious hothead


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ he does almost anything to get to the top
    ★ he / they / it pronouns
    ★ will stop at nothing to feel the sensation of flight
    ★ can be manipulative, but he regrets it later
    ★ bpd-coded (if i misrepresent any aspect of this illness, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
    ★ can't remember 5 months of his life (from about 3 months before joining)


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined westeros and darkclan
    ★ forgot 5 months of his life
    ★


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ WOLFDOG [birth] | health: 100%
    — icarus is a brownish-tan wolfdog with piercing green eyes. his fur is always well kept.
    — wears a pale cloak and a golden laurel
    — click here for reference
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | ½ of nothing yet
    ★ ?? x ?? | Gen. 1
    ★ No known siblings


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will probably challenge u to a battle of wits (and lose)
    ★ physically difficult | mentally hard
    ★ if attacked, he'll attack back fiercely
    ★ attack in bold white
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]Baratheon. Ceryse paused at the realisation. The Baratheon house was being revived? The Hightower part of her heart disliked the notion of a potential reformation for major houses (it was competition at the expense of the Hightowers' well-being), and the Targaryen part of her (that went by unacknowledged by herself and others) was wary at the prospect of Baratheons. The last High King of the original Targaryen dynasty had been displaced by a Baratheon usurper, and it had been the same fate seen by the more recent High Queen Lorina Targaryen. Would the same befall Jaehaerys or his descendants? But that wasn't her concern. She wasn't a Targaryen.


    "Congratulations," the leucistic wild-cat shrugged casually, approaching the scene after Daresso Uller. "I suppose by default you would naturally be the head of house Baratheon." But would they be acknowledged as an official house? She wasn't sure what Jaehaerys Targaryen's opinion would be - house Baratheon had not yet been striped of their official status, but before Icarus had pledged his loyalty this day, they like many others had sat empty for stretches at a time. "Perhaps the High King will now grace you with his acknowledgement," she remarked with little irony.
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    info — updated 12/12

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 420px;][justify][size=9pt]A revival, a chance to shine the light on the power of the Baratheons, that was why Icarus had joined. Their history was rich and interesting, something that Icarus wanted to be a part of. A chance at something better than his old life. Of course, his hopes did not extend to becoming High King. Yet. But Jaehaerys had only just been crowned, and thinking of such a dream almost felt... rude.
    Laying green eyes on Ceryse, Icarus listening to her words. The way she spoke was so formal and uptight, that he almost wondered if she was a friend or an enemy. If she proved herself an enemy, she was somebody that the canine would rather not mess with. But her words were kind, if not hollow sounding in his ears.
    "Thanks," he commented to the congratulations, "But isn't there someone a bit more qualified? And there's got to be more interest in the Baratheon house, right? I mean, it's pretty cool if you read into it. That's why I chose it."
    Icarus took a breath, and sighed it out.
    "But I guess if that's not the case, I'm up for the challenge, assuming the High King approves."


    [spoiler=info — updated 12/12]GENERAL:
    ★ ICARUS | IKE | TRIGENDER
    ★ homoromantic homosexual
    ★ 24 months physically | 1000+ months spiritually
    ★ member of westeros and darkclan | overambitious hothead


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ he does almost anything to get to the top
    ★ he / they / it pronouns
    ★ will stop at nothing to feel the sensation of flight
    ★ can be manipulative, but he regrets it later
    ★ bpd-coded (if i misrepresent any aspect of this illness, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
    ★ can't remember 5 months of his life (from about 3 months before joining)


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined westeros and darkclan
    ★ forgot 5 months of his life
    ★


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ WOLFDOG [birth] | health: 100%
    — icarus is a brownish-tan wolfdog with piercing green eyes. his fur is always well kept.
    — wears a pale cloak and a golden laurel
    — click here for reference
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | ½ of nothing yet
    ★ ?? x ?? | Gen. 1
    ★ No known siblings


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will probably challenge u to a battle of wits (and lose)
    ★ physically difficult | mentally hard
    ★ if attacked, he'll attack back fiercely
    ★ attack in bold white
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

    [fancypost bgcolor= #C4FFF9; border: #000000 7px solid; min-height: 250px; width: 350px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dac…n94id2fw1r4bluao1_500.gif) center; background-size: cover; height: 170px; width: 330px; margin-left: -5px;][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; height: 15px; width: 351px; margin-top: 0px; margin-left: -16px; border-bottom: 5px double #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center; color: #373737;][abbr=9 moons old, Sethos Uller x NPC, actual cunt, uses multiple swords]INFO[abbr=Shaytanin(original creature, Black with grey eyes)] | BODIES[abbr=Shaytanin reference by Pax] | REF[abbr=Elemental Powers, rest are undiscovered] | POWERS[abbr= fαcαde] | TEMPLATE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; width: 361px; height: 220px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -15.5px; margin-top: 5px double;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: inherit; padding: 0px; font-size: 13px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia] "What do you do? Man, you can claim it," the demonic canid cracked an enthusiastic grin," you can lead the house, it'll be lit. Well, after you study the books and shit." Wouldn't it be fun to be in charge? And hell, would it be fun to be friends with a guy in charge? But yeah, it seemed like a free for all, but it wasn't. Anyone could claim a title but to be officially recognized they needed the King like what Hightower said. That shouldn't be a concern to Icarus, at least in Daresso's opinion, the other canine seemed capable.


    "Dude, you're more than qualified," the monochrome canid assured, remembering the stories of completely incompetent and basically absent wardens of the past. "As for the rest of the Baratheons, I think most of them left when Coriolanus... Went," to be honest, Daresso forgot what had happened to the King before Blindlove. He hadn't been paying attention at the time, he was still pretty young then.
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    "Yeah, there hasn't been a Baratheon in months." Ace agreed with a frown as he came over. "But if you're interested in being in the House --" Or the head of it, for that matter. "-- I'm sure King Jaehaerys will grant you to." He was interested in getting the Houses more out there, wasn't he?
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    INFO & LINKS - UPDATED 11/17

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 420px;][justify][size=9pt]Icarus thought on this. Then, he thought some more. So he could just claim this stuff? No big deal? Oh, but what Daresso had said made sense.
    "[color=white]Hm. Well, I'm still very interested, of course. I'd like to be the head of House Baratheon," Icarus announced. The words almost felt foreign on his tongue. He'd never held a position of power before (and really, he still didn't, not until King Jaehaerys deemed it official), but it felt nice to say. He liked it. Icarus guessed he couldn't get too comfortablw though, at least not yet. He still had to be approved.
    //mobile & rushed :'-0


    [spoiler=info — updated 12/12]GENERAL:
    ★ ICARUS | IKE | TRIGENDER
    ★ homoromantic homosexual
    ★ 24 months physically | 1000+ months spiritually
    ★ member of westeros and darkclan | overambitious hothead


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ he does almost anything to get to the top
    ★ he / they / it pronouns
    ★ will stop at nothing to feel the sensation of flight
    ★ can be manipulative, but he regrets it later
    ★ bpd-coded (if i misrepresent any aspect of this illness, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
    ★ can't remember 5 months of his life (from about 3 months before joining)


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined westeros and darkclan
    ★ forgot 5 months of his life
    ★


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ WOLFDOG [birth] | health: 100%
    — icarus is a brownish-tan wolfdog with piercing green eyes. his fur is always well kept.
    — wears a pale cloak and a golden laurel
    — click here for reference
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | ½ of nothing yet
    ★ ?? x ?? | Gen. 1
    ★ No known siblings


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will probably challenge u to a battle of wits (and lose)
    ★ physically difficult | mentally hard
    ★ if attacked, he'll attack back fiercely
    ★ attack in bold white
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

    [font=georgia]The reawakening of the old, once-great house? Hmm. Fortinbras felt an immediate sense of distrust rising in him. How quickly Icarus was requesting the role of head of the Baratheons; even if the house was small, it could grow quickly. He intended to prove that, with his wife at his side. This being said...it could pay off beautifully to be kind to the fledgling house, especially given the fact that the Lynderly house was still limited to him and Efline. "Well," began the dark canine, moving forward to smile courteously at the hybrid, "congratulations, and allow me to extend the compliments of house Lynderly. You and any of your Baratheon brothers and sisters are welcome in Snakewood at any time." he cocked his head to one side and his smile gained some warmth. [b]"I am sure Efline would be delighted to meet a Baratheon."

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Oh yes, she would be." She offered a charming smile. "I'm Elfine Lynderly, nice to meet you, Baratheon." The black wolf was happy for the canine. Baratheon had been empty for so long, maybe Icarus could restore it to its former glory. As long as they didn't threaten Snakewood, she was happy for them. It was a simple thing, one that didn't affect her all that much, however it pleased her nonetheless.
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    [size=7pt]★ - i wish i wasn't such a narcissist - ★[/size]


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    "House Baratheon? A strong and noble house,"     Jaehaerys murmured. He had been curious as to why there was a gathering here and he was not disappointed to see that it was something quite interesting. There was a small hint of wariness towards House Baratheon, mainly due to the fact that it was House Baratheon that toppled both Targaryen dynasties when they were on the Iron Throne in the past--Massey Baratheon was the first and Jocelyn Baratheon had been chosen by the Seven to replace Lorina.


    "Since there are no other Baratheons present, I will grant you the leadership of House Baratheon," the king returned with a nod. "Lord Icarus Baratheon."

    [font=georgia]"Congratulations, Lord Baratheon." there was definite ice in his heart now towards this person, but he chose not to express this, instead glancing over at Efline and giving a small, fake smile of contentment. "I now must officially invite you to dinner in our castle. It's not nearly as great as Storm's End, of course, but we would be honored to have you." he leaned in and gave a little wink. [b]"It doesn't have to be all business, either!"

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; height: 15px; width: 351px; margin-top: 0px; margin-left: -16px; border-bottom: 5px double #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center; color: #373737;][abbr=9 moons old, Sethos Uller x NPC, actual cunt, uses multiple swords]INFO[abbr=Shaytanin(original creature, Black with grey eyes)] | BODIES[abbr=Shaytanin reference by Pax] | REF[abbr=Elemental Powers, rest are undiscovered] | POWERS[abbr= fαcαde] | TEMPLATE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border: none; width: 361px; height: 220px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -15.5px; margin-top: 5px double;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: inherit; padding: 0px; font-size: 13px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #C4FFF9; font-family: georgia]"Yee boi, that's the spirit!" The shaytanin cheered for his friend when they uttered more decisive words while aiming to give them an encouraging bump on the shoulder. Icarus was gonna go far, mad far.


    And then the Lynderlys slithered in. Considering the 'house wars' at the moment, Daresso could only imagine what their intentions were. But every house had some sort of sneaky business going on, aside from his own. He didn't think Papa Uller wanted the South position anyway. They were happy with quiet secrecy after all.


    When Jaehaerys arrived, it was official. "We'll have to celebrate some time, dude," He then added, half whispering to the wolfdog. The Lynderly lord beat him to it but that was alright. They could postpone this,"I know this great bar, we have to go, aight?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 420px;][justify][size=9pt]The young man nodded his thanks to those wishing him congratulations. TO Fortinbras and his wife, Icarus smiled.
    "It's a pleasure to meet you as well," he responded, resisting the urge to say 'my dudes'. Now that he was Lord Icarus (the thought still gave him shivers- it just sounded so cool), he would certainly have to act a bit more formal. At least, when he wasn't around just friends or family.
    When Jaehaerys arrived, Icarus bowed his head. To hear his house complimented despite its history felt invigorating, especially coming from the newly-crowned High King. And to hear himself officially claimed Lord of house Baratheon- hoo boy. That was a nice feeling.
    "Thank you, Your Grace," Icarus praised, unable to hide his smile. Even if he wanted to be formal and stoic, the wolfdog just wasn't that kind of character. He felt strongly in the moment, even if this might not even be anything major.
    "I'd be delighted to attend," Icarus finally responded to Fortinbras's second statement. The sudden formality of his words was probably a giveaway of how carefully he was choosing them, especially judging by how different they were from his usual slang.
    Finally, he flashed a big grin to Daresso. His friend was supportive and that certainly meant a lot, considering that they were now from different houses. Icarus just hoped that none of the rivalries would get in the way of their bond- if it did, it would certainly be a shame.
    "I think I'll take you up on that offer," he half-whispered back to the other. The thought of celebrating in the traditional sense sounded great right about now, if you could call toasting in a pub 'celebrating in the traditional sense'. Either way, it sounded good.
    The wellness that everyone wished on him was overwhelmingly positive. The fact that they could see such potential in him was incredibly uplifting. Though Icarus knew he could go far, he just hoped he wouldn't fly too close to the sun.


    //youre fine!!!


    [spoiler=info — updated 12/12]GENERAL:
    ★ ICARUS | IKE | TRIGENDER
    ★ homoromantic homosexual
    ★ 24 months physically | 1000+ months spiritually
    ★ member of westeros and darkclan | overambitious hothead


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ★ he does almost anything to get to the top
    ★ he / they / it pronouns
    ★ will stop at nothing to feel the sensation of flight
    ★ can be manipulative, but he regrets it later
    ★ bpd-coded (if i misrepresent any aspect of this illness, please tell me and i'll fix it!)
    ★ can't remember 5 months of his life (from about 3 months before joining)


    RECENT EVENTS:
    ★ joined westeros and darkclan
    ★ forgot 5 months of his life
    ★


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ WOLFDOG [birth] | health: 100%
    — icarus is a brownish-tan wolfdog with piercing green eyes. his fur is always well kept.
    — wears a pale cloak and a golden laurel
    — click here for reference
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ★ single | ½ of nothing yet
    ★ ?? x ?? | Gen. 1
    ★ No known siblings


    INTERACTION:
    ★ will probably challenge u to a battle of wits (and lose)
    ★ physically difficult | mentally hard
    ★ if attacked, he'll attack back fiercely
    ★ attack in bold white
    ★ can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions

    [font=georgia]The ice tightened its grip at the words coming from Icarus' mouth; Fortinbras pushed back against the urge which told him to sneer at the wolfdog for his evident uncertainty in these new political waters, partly because it would be unbecoming behavior of a head of house, especially in the presence of the High King, but also because it was extremely unfair - he himself often selected his words and phrases with enormous care and consideration. He was no better at it than Icarus; he was just excellent at hiding it. Instead, the Border Collie grinned - not too thinly nor too widely. "Excellent. It's settled, then. Come by whenever you can spare some time from Storm's End."


    OOC: Private thread with Icarus, Fort, and Efline? c:

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    "Oh yes, we would be pleased for you to come," She might have said that alreayd, but her roleplayer wasn't looking at the first page.



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