CRYSTAL WHITES AND VIVID BRIGHTS -- open, returning sorta

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:500px; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8] there was a cough. and then another. and another. bella had been sick since about christmas eve, and it had aded away mostly, but some of the coughing hung onto him from a tight noose. another cough. by now he looked like a train just hit him, groggy and bundled up tightly in his gloves and bandages. arabella was mainly glad about not having the sniffles, or anything dangerous, but he really did probably need medicine. cooped up in his home for a while, this had been his first time out of it since about a week ago. the fresh air felt nice, but he didn't dare ope his mouth, as the clouded leopard was afraid of staring another coughing fit. there was still some snow, which didn't surprise him, it was pretty cold always. but for now he mainly kept his focus on the small things in life. the movement of the air, the glittering snow, the foggy clouds that lined the sky. the mercenary breathed out a light sigh, admiring the view he had missed.
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    [spoiler=12/23/2016][align=center][font=arial][size=8]ic opinions | pm main account to plot[hr][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:auto; margin-top:-10px;][justify][font=arial][size=8]GENERAL:
    arabella chambers | aka bella | cis male | he/him
    demiromantic | homosexual | no crush
    5 months | march 31st, 2016 | ages 10th of the month ish
    mercenary | lithiumclan | cub


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    twin named araminta chambers


    RECENT EVENTS:
    joined lithiumclan
    twin disappeared
    promoted to a mercenary



    PHYSICAL:
    clouded leopard [birth] | physical health: 100% | mental health: 100%
    detailed appearance & references, voice claim yūki kaji
    — major injuries: n/a
    — minor injuries: n/a


    PERSONALITY:
    gemini | isfj-t (click)
    normal: calm | quiet | shy | always doing of what others ask | respectful | nervous | lovable | mellow | obedient | stylish | reserved | fawning | graceless | clumsy | insecure | pure cinnamon roll
    reacts differently with araminta: loud | energetic | blunt | paranoid | anxious | friendly | spontaneous | always bursting into song and dance | funny | childish | brotherly | extremely loyal | impatient | quirky | transparent


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single | ½
    npc x npc | first generation


    POWERS:
    character bond (araminta) - discovered - mastered


    INTERACTION:
    makes friends easily - shy towards most
    mentally easy | physically easy | no training
    attack in [u]underlined #b0e0e6[/fancypost]

  • Honestly, their lack of an official medic was really going to bite them in the tail someday, and probably sooner rather than later. Huh, it was almost exactly like last January- Florence had showed up soon enough, but until then, they'd had to treat Luke with what knowledge they as a collective whole had (which was basically just "bandage the wounds and hope for the best").


    At least here, it seemed that all Arabella had was a cold; it could end up being more serious, though, so they'd have to keep an eye on his symptoms. Overhearing the leopard's hacking coughs, the smaller feline approached, brows furrowed. There was probably a book of herbs somewhere, that would say how to treat coughing, but she had no idea where that book was. The odds of Peregrine happening to remember the remedy were slim, though, so finding the manual was her best shot. First, though, it'd probably be better to determine exactly what the symptoms were. "How long have you been feeling like this?" she asked, flicking an ear.


    /not really sure with this post


    [spoiler=tags (12/25/16) (warning, long)]
    • Seija Kijin
    • Arbiter and Historian (and former Kaiser) of LithiumClan, currently has a dual-membership in BlizzardClan
    • female
    • Xeryus (now aware of, acknowledged) x NPC
    • nineteen months old (ages real-time on the 11th of each month)
    • created 8/20/15, first posted with on 8/27/15 (active for over a year)
    • small, scrawny bicolor domestic cat, with green eyes
    • two short horns on top of head
    • four small, faint scars on each cheek
    • currently recovering from a fall that resulted in a concussion and fractured ribs, along with multiple cuts on each front leg
    • no other bodies
    • overall current physical health: 40%, increasing slowly
    • suffering from bipolar 1: currently in a manic-depressive state
    • frequently suffers from hallucinations and delusions
    • overall current mental health: 25%, increasing slowly (albeit fluctuating)
    • powers:
    • telepathy (50% mastered)
    • gravity manipulation (roughly 25% mastered)
    • battle tags:
    • physically medium-easy: can dish out little damage, can withstand some damage, has little combat experience and difficulty dodging in close quarters (ability also impaired due to lack of sleep and injuries)
    • mentally difficult: can't be easily possessed or hypnotized- can however be susceptible to telepathic attacks involving the projection of hallucinations
    • attack in bold #690404
    • no kill and/or major injury without permission, ask for capture via PM
    • non-offensive actions may be powerplayed
    • kind-of-sort-of-almost-unofficially taken by Peregrine (it's complicated)
    attempts at romance will likely trigger drama and angst; try at your own risk
    • other:
    • PM Verdigris to plot
    • named after, and somewhat inspired by, the Touhou 14 character

    [/spoiler]

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:200px; text-align: center; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]Have you and I been sleepwalking way too long
    Won't someone pour ice water on me
    It only matters if we care now
    If you're way beyond that
    Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; width: 300px; margin-left: -25px;] Jim Kirk

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    Indeed, their lack of an Oracle was already 'biting them in the tail'. Kirk's back ached on and off since his incident with the large branch. What was more, he was feeling pain in his legs. He wondered if a disc slipped or something.


    "[color=skyblue]Well, at least it's good to see you're still alive," he said with a grin.
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