GIANT SPAGHETTI MONSTER | OPEN, DARKCLANNER

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    Oprah raced to the border of the Cartel. A handheld mirror was in her mouth, hopefully with Julian inside. The wolf was here on important business. She stopped just short of the border. "HEY, AGENT OPRAH, OF DARKCLAN! NEED YOU GUYS!" SHE howled, her half-tail wagging impatiently.

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    JULIAN WILSON-ALEXANDER



    Julian was beginning to suffer from motion sickness as the world rushed by the mirror's surface, a low squeaky groan escaping him. He felt awful! Once Oprah stopped though he was slowly able to recover himself. Though being back in the Cartel dredged up feelings of fear. What if they ran into Deathstroke? He wasn't sure he could tolerate facing his father.


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    agent oprah? wasn't that some human thing? she was less concerned with the orignins of this name, however, than she was with its prefix. agent? it was unknown to xael what kind of terms the two groups were on, but she knew that spying attempts had been launched on the cartel before. of course, though, they'd never announced it in their name. the small feline shook the thoughts from her head as she prepared to speak. "and why, praytell, is that?" she deadpanned, eyes drifting downwards to the mirror before flickering upwards once more. "and why the mirror? explain yourself." she was more curious than annoyed, now, as she forced her verdant gaze to remain on the excitable lupine. if she had known what lay in the mirror she would remember a run in with the boy, when he'd been searching for his father. a runt of sorts, very strange- and now inside of a mirror. it was funny how the world worked.
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  • Now that is odd. The six legged monstrosity loped over, antennae twitching curiously. What a strange mirror. Did it trap souls? Malice flicked fluorescent green orbs toward the Darkclanner as she spoke. The viperwolf sat down and waited, drawing a reptilian tongue over her onyx teeth in anticipation. Curiouser and curiouser. She grinned without realizing it at the thought of using such a mirror. Such possibilities. But no matter, it was not hers for the time being.

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    JULIAN WILSON-ALEXANDER



    ".melborp a neeb s'erehT"
    Julian's voice would echo from the mirror, his words backwards due to the reflection bridge that distorted things between the open world and the Shadow Realm. The saluki frowned as he wondered if Ghoulian had beaten them here already, it was hard to say.


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  • [fancypost=background-color:;border:0;width:480px;text-align:justify;font-size:12px;line-height:1.5]Well this was certainly something. Twilight padded over and eyed Oprah, then the mirror. "Are you here to buy something from us?" she asked, tilting her head to the side with an almost innocent expression. The cartel wasn't doing anything for her unless she paid them to do it....it's what they did.
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    GENERAL INFO
    Twilightzone Resurgam-Stormus-Acerius-Break-Harbringer-Cipher | Twilight, Twil | Matriarch Break | Cartel Matriarch/Leader | Co-head of the Break family | Female | DOB: April 30th | Nineteen months old | Demisexual Polyromantic | Crushing on Mercy | Ex-girlfriend of Suga Arcanium | Single | Bubonicplague x Lirim | Many half siblings | No apprentice | Ex-½ of Sugarzone | Roleplayed by zyacinth | PM for plots
    PHYSICALITY
    Reference | Domestic feline | Lithe build | Short fur | Horn mutation | Vampire | Fangs always poking out of mouth | Ghoul eye | Wears a pink collar | Brands from Luca and Bill Cipher
    PERSONALITY
    Aggressive | Usually mistrusting | Loyal to her Crew | Somewhat hard to befriend | Manipulative | Never lies | Cares about her children | "Still young and hip" | Bad role model | Tries to be a good person
    [size=8]COMBAT & INTERACTION
    Overall extremely difficult | Trained and very skilled | Ghoul eye glows when using powers | The Instigator | Will start fights, will hit first if provoked | Uses an elemental axe for combat | Attack in bold white | PM for capture | Dark magic, telekinesis, telepathy, fire & earth elementals, shapeshifting, conjuration | Friendly actions may be powerplayed

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    She glanced at the three Cartellians here. It was about time. She set the mirror down. "My name is Agent Oprah, this is Julian, and no, we're not here to buy anything. We've come to ask you about Bill Cipher, wonder if he's still here, and also..." She dug a small hole so that Julian could sit right side up without having Oprah hold him up. "We've come to ask if anyone named Ghoulian has been around your borders recently."

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    JULIAN WILSON-ALEXANDER



    ".sknahT"
    Julian spoke when Oprah kindly propped him up in a hole so he could still see what was happening, as beautiful as the sky of the main realm could be. The Shadow Realm had no beauty in it; just rocks, monsters and bones.
    ".etihw tub ,em ekil skool nailuohG"
    The blue saluki would promptly add, just in case Ghoulian had never revealed his name. But hopefully a white saluki in a top hat would be easier to recall, it not exactly something you see often.


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