ghibli - open , joining

donner ! · Dec 22nd 2016

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"Hello. I'm Hypophrenia and I wanted to join, if that's alright." A crooked smile was worn on her fuzzy face as she slowed her flippers and plopped the main section of her body onto the ground. It was a lot of work dragging herself and her blubber to the border and she would have liked a treat but all she got was a pine cone to the head from a less than happy tree whose branch overshadowed her. The world worked in mysterious ways for her.
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Tinsel ? · Dec 22nd 2016

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Radicalclan seemed dominated by cats and dogs, and Tinsel had gotten used to being the odd man out. So naturally, when a young seal plopped herself on the border, it had caught the equine's attention. "Welcome," she stated with a faint smile as she trotted over. Tinsel wasn't one for drawn-out conversations, or talking much in general, so she liked to keep her words to a minimum. "I'm Tinsel. You?"

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EUPHRAXIA · Dec 22nd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 428px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px; font-size: 7pt]"shit fam, i haven't seen a seal wandering around here, ever, what are you doing so far away from the ocean? don't you need the sea or something?" alright, so probably not the best way to start their conversation but you know what, connie was trying okay. the vixen moved closer to both tinsel and the newcommer, her brown eyes mostly going over the oddity that was to be one of their newest members. she seemed nice enough, thank god, maybe she was level headed and could help connie keep the other girls around here in check... god knows it was like a bigass pms here every damn day. i mean, she loved these girls but jesus fuck they all acted like males were going to ruin the universe and they just needed to chill out a bit. she'd probably never say it to their face, or she would, she wasn't sure as sometimes her mouth had a mind of its own and things came out that she couldn't control. yeah, it was sort of a problem. "oh, yeah, the name's constantine or connie and dittoing tinsel, what's your name hon?"
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♔ mistress of the dark arts | updated 12/19

all opinions ic / sideish character / pm main account / speaking

RELATIONSHIPS: [heartchart] [rules of engagement]
♔ single | no past relationships | no future relationship.
♔ no romantic feelings | semi-interested.
♔ ½ of foreveralone.
♔ NPC x NPC | Gen 1 | no apprentice/mentor.
♔ she is not currently part of any major family.
♔ connie has always had a difficult time with relationships, all of the ones she has ever been in have ended in some violent way; whether it be the death of a partner, a vicious fight, or simply because of cheating. she doesn't have a good track record and for the most part has given up on finding a romantic partner as she truly doesn't believe there is anyone out there that can handle all of her. sexual relationships on the other hand are something she is incredibly well versed in and she won't hesitate to initiate any kind of sex - girl know what she wants when she wants it m'kay?

IMPORTANT FACTS:
♔ unlike many in radicalclan, connie doesn't actually hate men or hold any grudge against them. for the most part she just feels bad for them and often doesn't agree with the way radicalclan is run, the lack of equality often crawling under her skin. she's a feminist but she often believes those in radicalclan take it a step too far.
♔ she currently runs the strip club and bar in radicalclan; the club is currently made of male strippers and she does it as a way to give scum of the clan a place to work and live.
♔ she was born human but after some various things that happened with her developing cancer and getting involved with the occult she managed to trick some of the most powerful demons into buying hr soul - ultimately it was found that if she were to die she would cause a war in hell and therefore it was decided by god she could never meet her end by demon, angel, god, or any other mythical being.
♔ heavily based off of the ideas of hellblazer and john constantine.
♔ currently struggling with alcoholism and an addiction to cocaine and sex, will not talk about it outwardly and will not seek out assistance with it. she doesn't exactly think it's a problem at the moment and is inclined to ignore it.
♔ extremely versed in occult magic and spiritual/magical healing; she has an extensive knowledge of herbs and various other things that have to do with the supernatural world. she cannot be killed by angels, demons, or gods due to the whole "dying will start a war" thing. essentially connie is an extremely powerful, immortal druid, with a deep connection to the supernatural world.
♔ con gets very pissy when anyone mentions gender-roles or domestic roles and will honestly fight you. she grew up in the 40s had has done everything in her power to get away from the expectations she has always had put on her; telling her how to act or what to do reminds her heavily of her abusive father and you might just find yourself missing a couple of teeth.

PHYSICAL: [reference] [runes]
♔ CANADIAN MARBLE FOX [main] | health: 100%
— connie is a small, bright white vixen with a light grey mask around her eyes and a light grey tail tip. she's rather muscular but most of it is compacted and lean and she doesn't outwardly look as buff as she really is, this bitch could kick your ass without even trying. there is one very significant part of her body and that is the jet black runes tattooed and dyed into her fur; they range from angel warders, to demon repellents, to latin scripts - anything you could ever want if you were out hunting down the supernatural. the largest of her runes is on the upper part of her back, a circular rune that almost appears to be some kind of clock; she can't quite remember how she got it or what it does but it's there. connie's eyes are a light chocolate brown, bright but often not outwardly noticeable. for accessories, she has a tendency to wears a bright red bowtie, and a silver watch over her right ankle.
— major injuries: none.
— [i]minor injuries: none.

PERSONALITY:
♔ estp | [i]the entrepreneur.
♔ mental stability: 81%
♔ disorders: sex addict, depression.
— sassy, sarcastic, impulsive, and a little bit of a bitch, connie is most definitely the wild child who doesn't know how to adult. she does what she wants, when she wants, and however she wants - she honestly doesn't listen to others; literally the "connie no" - "connie yes" trope. she is incredibly impulsive and often can't stop to think about anything she does or says and more often than not gets herself into a lot of shit, although, she sometimes always manages to sweet talk her way out. despite her often impulsive and wild nature connie is incredibly intelligent, more so than most would give her credit for. she's got an extensive knowledge of the supernatural world and the occult and runes. she can easily bind a demon or an angel without even trying and has no problem exorcising anything from someone. she's got a lot of issues when it comes to connecting with people and often can't make deep friendships with more than one person at a time. she often feels like if someone she cares about gets hurt that it's completely her fault and often drops friends when she feels they are getting to close. she has some serious issues with addiction; cocaine having been her friend for far longer than it should be right along with the bottle; just recently she's formed an addiction to sex and the way it makes her feel alive.

PERSONALITY:
♔ all free powers mastered.
♔ ocult magic | discovered - mastered.
♔ exorcism | discovered - mastered.
♔ necromancy | discovered - semi-mastered.
♔ pyrokinesis | discovered - mastered, explosive.
♔ summoning | discovered - semi-mastered.
♔ magic circles | discovered - mastered.
♔ telekinesis | discovered - semi-mastered.
♔ interdimensional travel | undiscovered - unmastered.
♔ supernatural concealment | discovered - mastered.

INTERACTION:
♔ legendary mentally | difficult physically | highly trained.
♔ will try not to start fights | will finish fights.
♔ attack in bold #957954.
♔ ask for capture or injury - pm this account.
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[b][b][i]❝WAKE UP, TAKE A SIP OF ACE OF SPADE LIKE IT'S WATER!❞

Piper Scoppio · Dec 23rd 2016

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Piper Scoppio — RadicalClan Deputy — Eurasian Lynx

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PHYSICALITY: [reference]
[color=silver]★ Eurasian Lynx [main] | health: 100%
— short, stocky, and thin.
— brown base with blends of white and cream, dark spots and freckles.
— current injuries: n/a
★ King Cobra [birth] | health: 100%
— long, thin, sleek.
— brown base with dark spots on scales.
— [i]current injuries: n/a

[color=palegoldenrod]EQUIPMENT[color=silver]: [color=white][weapon ref] [color=white][armor ref]
[color=silver]· [i]accessories: various yellow feathers and beads
· protection: wears metal armour
· weaponry: a dagger

[color=palegoldenrod]PERSONALITY[color=silver]: [color=white][mbti] [color=white][hogwarts house] [color=white][faction]
[color=silver]· Headstrong; stuborn. controlling.
· Courageous; fierce. strong-willed.
· Kind; motherly. protective.
· Witty; humorous. sarcastic.
· Ambitious; determined. hard working.
· Loyal; devoted. strong.

[color=palegoldenrod]RELATIONSHIPS[color=silver]: [color=white][heartchart]
[color=silver]· Single | Crushing on Cassio
· Open to best friend
· ½ of nothing
· Rohthy Scoppio xx NPC | Gen. 4
. Granddaughter of Paperclip
. Great granddaughter of Stella
. Second cousin to Katniss
. Second cousin once removed to Anastasia
· Easy to trust, trusts easily
. Easy to befriend

[color=palegoldenrod]INTERACTION[color=silver]:
· Very tough physically | Medium mentally
· Doesn't start fights unless a loved one is threatened | Shows mercy only to females
· Attack in [color=palegoldenrod]bold palegoldenrod
· Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions
. All opinions are IC

[color=palegoldenrod]POWERS[color=silver]:
· Shapeshifting — 100%
· Elementals — 0%
· Telepathy — 0%
· Teleportation — 0%
· Telekinesis — 0%
· Invisibility — 0%
· Super senses — 0%

donner ! · Dec 23rd 2016

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What a pretty coat she had! She hoped they would come to be joined at the hip, whatever that meant. She had heard the saying and liked it which her opinion on the other followed suit. The chocolate dots that covered the horse's back were cute as well. She appeared as one of those nicely painted little ponies that paraded around the carousel minus the fact that she was, in fact, a horse. "Thanks very much. I'm Hypophernia and I'm glad to meet you, Tinsel." Her voice lacked in amplification as courage was not her strong point. She did, however, keep up her jolly expression and smile enough to show she planned to be true to her words.

Fam...Family? Were they a family? That was a nice idea; that everyone had each other's back and supported one another here. She made the right decision when she approached this place. "Any water'll do, I guess and as long as I'm cold I think I'll be A-OK. How 'bout yourself? You look like you need the cold, too." The pure white gave it away. The color was normal on an equine or a dog or a cat but foxes tended to have a different situation altogether concerning what shade they sported. They needed to blend in, from what she had gathered. That reminded her, this lady's fur was lovely too. Layers of gray blended near her gleaming hunter's eyes and around the standing ears fell into a shadowy color. Very, very breath-taking. Noticing she was staring too much, the girl let her gaze switch over the lady's eyes and stay there. That was better, Hypo concluded. "It's a pleasure, Miss Connie. As I mentioned, I'm Hypophernia. Hypo's fine though I don't know if I'm a fan of being called Hy." She cracked an itty bitty smile there.

When the lynx approached, she reminded herself to stop staring and to- instead- make eye contact with the lady. It wasn't any trouble and was far more respectful than scrutinizing the hecky out of her. Hecky, ha, she liked that. If she made any friends she would use it around them. "Hi, Miss Scorpio. Will do, thank you! Oh, that rhymed." Whoops, that last bit slipped in and then she sort of let an apologetic frown cross her face. That had been an awkward thing to say.

"Uh, I better get going. Gotta acquaint myself with the land, y'know?" There she went again! "I'll see you guys around. Thanks so much for coming to welcome me!" She began to waddle off but tripped on a flipper only to be covered in dirt. Goodness gracious. She pulled herself up and continued on, refusing to stop and wipe the soil away in fear that she would do something else that embarrassed her or harmed her in anyway. She knew one or the other would have happened. It always did.
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