BLUE | o. rejoining

? ARTHUR · Dec 20th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 156px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]_{SunClan had been alright, other than the crazy cold spell. He had met a few nice people, but it just hadn't... suited him. No, it didn't feel like home. So, with the help of an NPC Sunclanner, he had gotten directions back to BlizzardClan.}

_{But for some reason, as he approached the steps, Arthur felt a sudden wave of shame and guilt wash over him. He had left BlizzardClan, like a coward. Would they even want him back? He considered turning back before something drove him to ascend, his paws seeming to move on their own. Before he knew it, the oriental was standing at the top of the stairs, a bit out of breath from the climb. No turning back now. "H-hello? Um, Arthur Hastings L-Lystander... rejoining." The ex-trainee called out feebly in his british accent, fears that nobody would show up to greet him manifesting themselves in his mind.}

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tama xerses · Dec 20th 2016

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]The servaline's alabaster ears pricked upon the tone of a familiar voice, eventually reaching her skull. Her attention pivoted, immediately tugged towards the staircase, which she would proceed to approach at an eager pace. She drew to a halt by the top, leaden orbs eventually shifting towards the one by which had spoken, resounding with an introduction - though, it wasn't as if she had forgotten of him. After all, how could she have possibly allowed for his memory to slip from her? She wouldn't do such a thing. She wouldn't forget of a comrade whom happened to mean quite a substantial amount to her. Indeed, Arthur had left, but she wouldn't have called him a coward due to doing so - after all, she understood, if he wished to seek somewhere else to be.. Or if he simply wished to determine what would be best for himself. Whilst she was the leader of this clan, they still shared a friendship which she would treasure dearly, and she wouldn't allow her thoughts to become crass enough to possibly hold his departure against him.

"Arthur!" A spirited chirp would breeze by her parted lips, followed quickly by her repeated steps towards the other's onyx frame. She'd skid to a halt, though only once she managed to reach her comrade, and greeted him with a vibrant smile. "Tama's so happy to see that you're alright! How have you been? Ah, you've been taking care of yourself, haven't you?" The servaline paused for a moment, biting down on her bottom lip briefly, as she realised that she was already launching quite a few inquiries at Arthur. Therefore, she paused, before proceeding to offer an airy cheer towards him, regarding his return. "Welcome back, Arthur!"

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PIERCE P. · Dec 20th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][font=times new roman]Pierce had never met this feline, though Tama seemed excited about his return. Padding forward, he gazed curiously at the newcomer. This stranger seemed rather fearful and nervous of his return. Frowning at that observation, the Paladin continued to watch Arthur, amber eyes stilling on his scarf.

He had always liked scarves, though he wasn't quite sure why. Maybe it was the craftsmanship? Shrugging to himself, the serval offered a shy smile. "Uh, welcome back. We haven't met before. The name's Pierce." Although he was acting quite shy, as usual, his tone was coated with pleasantry. Glancing back over at the faded scarf, he added, "I love your scarf. Oh - and, if you like, I could show you around to, ah, refresh your memory?" This came out as more of a question, but Pierce didn't care. He brightened his friendly smile and fell silent, looking away.

[spoiler][font=times new roman][size=16pt]GENERAL[/size]

||Pierce
||Male
||Serval
||Bisexual/Biromantic
||Five months
||Paladin
||Single
||Usually ages every 75th post, this can vary.

[size=16pt]PHYSICAL[/size]

||Injuries : None
||Health : 100%
||Typically colored serval with large amber eyes. He has a creamy white chest leading down to a white stomach and a couple white highlights on his legs. Also rather tall and muscular with long legs.

[size=16pt]PERSONALITY[/size]

||Reserved
||Intelligent
||Independent
||Protective
||Bizarre
||Curious
||Untrusting
||Observant
||Impulsive
||Controlling - Developing
||Sarcastic - Developing
||Unstable - Developing
||Clingy
||Awkward

[size=16pt]INTERACTION[/size]

||Easy physically
||Hard mentally
||Attack in #CD853F
||No maim or kill
||Can powerplay nonviolent actions

[size=16pt]RELATIONSHIPS[/size]

||Single
||One friend
||One possible friend
||Crushing on Riddlersgame

? ARTHUR · Dec 21st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 156px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]_{When Tama appeared, he seemed to tense up slightly, but as soon as he realized she was happy to see him, Arthur quickly relaxed. She wasn't... angry that he had left? Oh thank goodness. "Tama! G-Good to see you!" He would say with a slight stammer, a smile forming on his muzzle.}

_{When she asked how he had been and if he had been taking care of himself, however, his sudden happy demeanor seemed to fade for second. "Well, I.. I suppose, yeah." He paused. There were some things that had happened after he left BlizzardClan he didn't want to talk about. Especially not in public. Holding back a flinch, Arthur would speak once more. "I m-mean! Yeah, I... have. SunClan let me stay with t-them for a bit, but it d-didn't feel the same so I... I came back here. I hope that's... ok." The oriental said, gazing down at his paws.}

_{At the sound of another voice, Arthur turned his head to look at Pierce, blinking. Ah, p-pleasure t.. to meet you, P-Pierce. The tom stuttered once more. When he complimented his scarf, a small smile appeared on Arthur's face, but whether this smile was happy or unhappy, it was hard to tell. Oh, um.. t-thank you. And no, th.. that's q-quite alright. I think I... w-will be able to remember o-once I move in. Th-thanks, though."}

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barry palmer · Dec 21st 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]I WANNA KNOW THE ANSWERS, NO MORE LIES[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 0px; line-spacing: 1px;][justify]Arthur? It was a name that Barry vaguely recognised but couldn't quite put his metaphorical finger on who it was. Nevertheless, he arrived- his pace a run, as usual- with a grin etched upon his maw, his topaz optics sparkling happily. He halted beside Peirce and Tama, offering the two a friendly smile before pivoting toward Arthur, and chimed loudly, "HI THERE, ARTHUR! Welcome back!! I think I remember you... I'm Barry, by the way!" He... probably made the other quite scared because of his vociferous tone, but was oblivious to it, as usual.

TAGS

GENERAL
barry palmer | energetic & short-tempered but means well
male | 14 moons
deputy of blizzardclan
single | no crush

PERSONALITY

barry is impatient, hasty and easily angered and always goes out of his way to complete things he has started, which reflects the virtue that he is aligned with- willpower. he is energetic and never stops moving, and often bumps into people- afterward, blaming them for bumping into him. he can appear rather mean-spirited and egotistical, but is generally a nice person. he hates the exiles more than anything, and the part of him that is giratina wants to kill them all- though azelf helps him fight giratina's will. he does not crush very easily, but when he does crush he is in complete denial.

strengths

flaws

APPEARANCE

he is a rather skimpy but athletic golden retriever. he has very sharp teeth and claws, and wears a lime green scarf. he has vibrant amber eyes, and when he curves his maw into his crooked smile, his eyes sparkle. he also his fluffy fur which sticks in all different directions. he also possesses a ruby-red, tear shaped gem on his forehead, which communicates telepathically, under the name of azelf, who identifies as his guardian and hails from the pokemon realm.

IMPORTANT INFORMATION

birthplace twinleaf town, in the pokémon world
current clan blizzardclan
spouse(s)/love interest(s) past boyfriend of Belladonna Reaver, who recently resigned and disappeared.
current rank deputy
past ranks trainee, combatant, head combatant

★ he has a dragon form (in the image of the pokemon giratina) but can also shift into different, corrupted versions of his main retriever form- 25%, 50%, 75% and 90%.
★ he has wings, but they are only visible when he shapeshifts into his 25%/50%/75%/90% form
★ he also has the body of a blonde tabby, but this body was beheaded so, for the moment at least, it is deceased.
★ the gem on his forehead can communicate with everyone and is called azelf, and he is very good friends with azelf
★ can speak japanese but doesn't do it very often
★ skilled at running, art and writing
★ particularly bad at balancing, concentrating, keeping his temper
★ he has abnormally good stamina, meaning he never gets out of breath no matter how long he runs for

INTERACTION
medium physically | medium mentally | attacks in bold khaki

SQUEEKS · Dec 21st 2016

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? ARTHUR · Dec 22nd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 156px; overflow: auto; width: 335px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -7px;]_{Oh yes, he remembered Barry, even if it was faint. The deputy's sudden appearance and loud voice caused him to jump a bit. "A p-pleasure.. y-yeah, you, uh, seem familiar t... too." Arthur stammered. He was pretty sure Barry had just joined around the time they had met. Jeez, that had been... 3 or 4 months ago already? Time has passed a lot quicker than I thought...}

_{Yet another voice shook him from his thoughts and for a second, Arthur thought he had imagined it, but it only took him a second to realize it had come from below. Looking down, he couldn't help but smile. He loved tiny animals, they were just so precious. That's why he had Sparky, after all. Well, that and because he had found the poor little day gecko lost on the street and felt sorry for him. It was also why he usually chose to eat the larger prey rather than the smaller prey... "Hello! Good to meet you, Squeeks!" The ex-trainee would respond with a grin, unusually cheerful.}

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MACK · Dec 22nd 2016

[size=8]"Oh, hey Arthur! I haven't seen you in ages!" The colorful deputy said, smiling warmly at the tom. He recalled the ex-trainee being around, but had noted his sudden disappearance as well. It was great he came back though, and his feathered tail wagged to show his joy. "Remember me? I'm Mack~!" Had he forgotten? Most likely. Oh, well — Mack loved introducing himself to people anyway.

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[size=8]GENERAL INFO
— mack xerxes
— ten moons
— male; he/him
— deputy [hp]
APPEARANCE
body ref | body ref
— hybrid of a wolf, mutt, and bird
— fur color/wings are like that of the blue-yellow macaw
— slim and lithe build, muscular limbs
— large feathered wings
— sharp, curved talons on each paw
— fairly average in height, the size of a labrador
BATTLE TAGS
— medium/tricky
— will not start fights, will try to finish them
— attacks from the air
— no powers
— no maim; no kill; can mildly injure
— ask to capture
— attack in #ffcc00