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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]YOUR BODY'S A MACHINE AND YOU RUN ON GASOLINE[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]The only thing that Lio knew about herself was her name, and even then she'd made that up out of the top of her head. It confused her as to why she had all of these lingering memories, which were always jumbled and confused no matter how hard she tried to resurface them. People kept calling her 'Dai', as well. Who was that? The name sounded so familiar that it could have been her own, but... why?? Why did she have such horrific amnesia that she'd be subjected to making up her own name? Often, she chose not to dwell on it and stay optimistic, so on bandaged laws the chocolate-point ragdoll hopped atop a rock, a trail of daisies leading up to the platform on which the femme perched. "I call a m-meet and greet!" chimed Dandelionchain in her sing-song, happy as can be voice. "I'm Dandelionchain, at least... that's the name I have made up for myself- but you guys can c-call me Lio!!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor= #ffe6ff; border:double 3px #df9fdf; overflow: auto; width: 155px; height: 248px; margin-top: 7px;]Oh my, these meet and greet things were so useful! They were pretty new to Mina, but what she's picked up from her what, two days, as a first time clan member was that they helped you know who you were sharing precious air and space with--and that was generally considered a good thing. With that knowledge in mind, the wolverine kit trotted forward to introduce herself. "Hiiii Lio!" She yipped. "My name's Aurumina." This next bit was stated in such a matter-of-fact manner, in contrast with her initial greeting, that clearly she took herself rather seriously for someone so young.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor= #ffe6ff; border:double 3px #df9fdf; overflow: auto; width: 155px; height: 248px; margin-top: 7px; margin-left: 15px;]Basics:
    ❂ Aurumina Vindicate
    ❂ 5 Months physically+mentally
    ❂ Female
    ❂ Pansexual




    Allegiance:
    ❂ Windclan member
    ❂ No former allegiances




    Relationship Info:
    ❂ No significant other
    ❂ No best friend
    ❂ No enemies
    ❂ No current crushes
    ❂ No mentor/apprentice




    Appearance:
    ❂ Female Wolverine || Healthy 100%
    ❂ Coarse charcoal black fur with white and red markings
    ❂ Lanky and long legged for her species, but still compact
    ❂ Rich lavender blood, saliva, and tears
    ❂ Wears a large lavender bandanna that reads "GUILLOTINE"




    Personality:
    ❂ Cheerfully morbid
    ❂ Demands everything be fair as possible
    ❂ An eye for an eye
    ❂ Known to find loopholes
    ❂ Compulsive gambler
    ❂ Killer poker face
    ❂ Frustratingly stubborn
    ❂ Jumps to conclusions
    ❂ Follows her own rules
    ❂ Obnoxious
    ❂ Killer detective
    ❂ Dangerously obsessive
    ❂ Agnostic
    ❂ Loves candy
    ❂ Purple




    Interaction:
    ❂ Attack in bold purple, bold black, or bold white
    ❂ Very difficult mentally
    ❂ Moderate to difficult physically
    ❂ Semi-experienced
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width:460px;line-height:120%;text-align:justify;font-size:9.5px;font-family:verdana;]Victoria really didn't know Dai that well, but knew this was her. Only in a different form. The feline padded up to "Lio". She had changed. She looked more rugged and tired. "Nice meeting you Lio. Name's Victoria Chase, if it's too long then come up with something." Too damn happy. Just like Kate. A bundle of sadness turned to happiness, just like Kate.


    character info / as of dec 12th
    character info / as of dec 12th

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    [sub]Crimson kept his distance. He had only joined the clan recently so there was 0 chance of him having a single clue who Daisysteps was or even have the slightest idea that this chick is just a reincarnation of someone else. And would it affect him all that much even if he did? Not in the slightest. That * was none of his business. But he did think Lio was gorgeous, and that was enough to make the canine want to join the meet and greet. He'd seen her maybe once or twice without speaking to her already, but everyone always seemed extremely melancholy around her, he'd noticed. Something he wasn't a big fan of since it was a major mood kill, so he probably wouldint be sticking around for long if it got like that again. "Hey. I'm sure you must get this a thousand times a day already, but you... you have the most dazzling pair of eyes I've ever seen. It fits you well. Nice to meet you." His tone was... surprisingly a tiny bit more polite and perhaps formal compared to how it usually was.
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    info — updated 12/11

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    Since joining she hadn't seen anyone do a meet and greet, maybe one person has but she wasn't so sure. So hearing someone call for one was a surprise to her and Lil didn't hesitant to come over, especially since she didn't know this person. Being an amnesiac herself, she didn't really have people to wake up too that would tell her what her name was. How she had figured out her name was from a drawing, the same one she always had on her, with a name on it. The name seemed awfully familiar and it felt 'right' so she had accepted it easily. Little also saw being an amnesiac was a bit of a problem when you had all these feelings but you had no idea what they were from or even about. The apprentice didn't really know Daisy that much, but she had been a clanmate and she treated everyone the same. So seeing Lio, she didn't quit see any resemblance of the former advisor so it confused her when others seemed to call them dai. "It's nice to meet you Lio, my name is Littlepaw you can shorten it anyways you like if you want" she was fine with nicknames anyways. As long as they were appropriate she was happy when someone gave her a new nickname.


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    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor

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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    [size=10]"The Arrow"



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    He'd seen Dandelionchain once before, but like Crimson, he hadn't been around Windclan long enough to know that she was a reincarnation. Speaking of Crimson, Oliver was rather surprised at how gentle he was to Dandelionchain. It would seem that he did, in fact, have a soft side. The griffin tucked this information away and then gave Dande a quick smile.


    "[color=green]Hey, I'm Oliver," he told her. "[color=green]How've you been today?"


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    Look into my eyes
    It’s where my demons hide
    It’s where my demons hide
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]YOUR BODY'S A MACHINE AND YOU RUN ON GASOLINE[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]"Well, I, I'll call you Vic! It's sh-shorter!" she chirped, her lavender optics focused upon the other. Contrary to Victoria, Lio had no idea that she was a reincarnation- she drew weird familiarities with this place, but couldn't quite come to an accurate, successful conclusion... unfortunately. Though Vic seemed to have a sort of knowing in her eyes and that somewhat irked Lio, but she chose to ignore it for the moment. "Oh! Thank you," murmured the ragdoll, surprised to hear a compliment. Most of the time people were quite cold toward her, so to hear a compliment was quite comforting, to say the least. "What's your name? Oh, d-do you have marshmallows? I really really l-love marshmallows!"


    Next to arrive was Littlepaw, and yet again Dandelionchain would pivot toward the other. Strangely, her voice seemed not to be coming from her mouth, rather than... it was reverbrating withing her mind. "Nice to meet you, Lit! Is that an okay n-nickname? I hope it is because that's w-what I'm gonna call you! Unless y-you don't like it." she rambled. Finally there was Oliver, who she had met before. "Oh, you're p-push-up guy, aren't you?" chimed the chocolate-point ragdoll, a smile curving her maw. "I'm good... h-hungry, though. Um, how are you?"


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    ... Marshmallow? Well that had been a seriously out there question, hadn't it? One second she's introducing herself, the next she's begging for marshmallows. Did the chick have a serious sugar addiction or something? "I'm Negan." the gruff voiced man replied before raising an imaginary eyebrow and offering a half amused smirk. He did actually have marshmallows. They had been a house warming gift from Kate (of all people) and he didn't actually know what the fuck he was going to do with them until now. "I've got a shit load of marshmallows in my cabin. I could bring them to your place if you want 'em. Wouldn't you rather roast 'em over a fire first?"
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    info — updated 12/13

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    Oliver Queen-Stark
    "The Arrow"



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    Dande's name for him made him smirk. "[color=green]Good as well. I've just woken from a satisfying nap,    " he said with a nod.


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    It’s where my demons hide
    {Demons by Imagine Dragons}
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