Nearby the beach and under the palm trees was a small building that looked like it was more spacious on the inside then on the outside. The wood a cherry wood and it stained to look even more red, it stood out among the palm trees, inside were two of the same colored tables full of all sorts of food, drinks, alcohol but they had their scents masked by incense, and a lot of padding on the ground to make it more comfy, but not overbearing overwhelming. The ceiling was very high as there were platforms and perches for the many species that may be there, whether they liked it up in high places or in the ground, it was taken care of. Not to forget one other thing, just in case there was a place for those who wanted to sleep in the water, a decent portion of the place had water for those who needed it. With the beach so close by anyone could go swimming but was still close to the building just in case anyone needed a warm place. Rivulet really had gone all out on this, making sure that no one was left behind and that everything was taken care of.
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Nearby the beach and under the palm trees was a small building that looked like it was more spacious on the inside then on the outside. The wood a cherry wood and it stained to look even more red, it stood out among the palm trees, inside were two of the same colored tables full of all sorts of food, drinks, alcohol but they had their scents masked by incense, and a lot of padding on the ground to make it more comfy, but not overbearing overwhelming. The ceiling was very high as there were platforms and perches for the many species that may be there, whether they liked it up in high places or in the ground, it was taken care of. Not to forget one other thing, just in case there was a place for those who wanted to sleep in the water, a decent portion of the place had water for those who needed it. With the beach so close by anyone could go swimming but was still close to the building just in case anyone needed a warm place. Rivulet really had gone all out on this, making sure that no one was left behind and that everything was taken care of.The large podcat had put up lanterns and candles all over the place for lighting, and some windows were created as well as a path going from the building to the beach. There was some art strewn about and music could be heard, though there stood a stage as if it was inviting anyone who wanted to perform or have fun to go ahead and do so. Rivulet took a deep breath, glad to finally be done after so long of working on it, he felt quite proud of himself honestly, he loved hosting these sorts of things. He paused for a bit though, Riverclan would be here as well as Bloodclan and Blizzardclan, this will be quite interesting, but hopefully worth it and fun. "Let the sleepover begin! Please enjoy yourselves! You all can enter and go as you please." He says with a big smile on his face as he stood on the porch of the building, now entering himself after the announcement. -
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She wouldn't lie, trying to rationalize why Riverclan would allow them into their camp wasn't really viable. Several members, on both sides, had been beaten and tortured. Of course, the lioness was more than delighted to be given a fair chance to see Arcanepaw, but her movements were slow and calculated. Not only would she have to keep an eye on Jackdaw, for all of their sakes, but she'd have to keep an eye out for a trap. Their pacifistic tendencies did seem to offset the fact that the whole setup could be dangerous. Ivylee was too nice, and from what she could remember, the fluffy young dog had in fact mentioned she was working on negotiations. Ashbringer kept a careful eye out for Hope, nearly begging whatever gods that had kept her safe last time would continue to provide such a fortune."Um, hey, I'm Ashbringer. I'm sure Hope's complained about me more than once, if you didn't see her capture me. You know, the fun stuff," the ashen femme introduced herself, pawing at the itchy spines that lined her cheeks.
GENERAL
☆Ashbringer Warfare-Darling
☆ Bloodclan | Warlord (medic) | Leader of the Moonclan | unofficial Bloodclan princess
☆ 9 months
☆ ages realistically
☆ Birthday November 25, 2016
RELATIONSHIPS
☆ taken (kind of) by Arcanepaw
☆ Amour Darling x Chemical Warfare | Gen 2
☆ no mentor
PHYSICALITY
— Mizutsune [MAIN] Health 80% | reference
A standard Mizutsune with gray scales as opposed to the standard white and bright blue frills and feathers that almost resemble ice coursing down her back.
☆ scars: three horizontal gashes on right eye and side of face
☆ current injuries: recovering from collapsed lung
PERSONALITY
☆ original/no basis
☆ spontaneous, blunt, mischievous, somewhat jealous, curious, inquisitive, always thinking.
☆ a little too caring, adventurous, honest, suppressive, secretly anxious and sarcastic
INTERACTION & COMBAT:
☆ hard physically | medium mentally
☆ has water/ice elemental powers, can conjure bubbles from an internal water source
☆ may start fights | may finish them | may flee | will defend others
☆ Attack in bold
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AND NOW I JUST SIT IN SILENCE — riverguard — snow leopard
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He turned to see Jackdaw and Ashbringer and his grin slightly faltered. What were they doing here? Were the two clans attempting to make peace? Either way, he personally felt a little uneasy, so he wouldn't let his guard down, especially since Jackdaw had tried to kill Ivylee in the raid.
GENERAL:
★ Titan | "Tit", "Titty", "T" | Cisgender male
★ Heteroromantic | Bisexual
★ 12 months | Ages monthly
★ Riverguard [HP] of RiverClan | Unofficial sinnamon roll | Fearless title
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Voice claim [x]
★ Plotting [x]
★ Based off of Adam Driver & Kylo Ren
★ "Force-sensitive", torn between the dark and the light
★ Mentored by Sith lords
★ Played by Beatles.
RECENT EVENTS:
★ Got into a relationship with Himiko
★ Maimed Aris of ColouredClan
PHYSICAL:
★ SNOW LEOPARD | Health: 90% | REF BY EFFY
— Titan is a snow leopard with light green eyes. He has a tear in his left ear, but other than that, he is rather handsome. He is a little lanky and may not have a lot of muscle to show off, but it's certainly there when he needs it. Whatever you do, don't underestimate his physical strength. He has a thick and silvery pelt, especially in the colder temperatures.
— major injuries: n/a
— minor injuries: n/a
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ ½ Himitan | Dating Himiko
★ NPC x NPC
POWERS:
★ "The Force" - discovered - a combination of telepathy and telekinesis; uses on enemies to manipulate, read minds and emotions, lift off the ground
INTERACTION:
★ No capture/maim without permission
★ Hard physical and mental difficulty
★ Will start and end fights
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I'LL TAKE ANY DARE — ivylee x. — riverclan & blizzardclan — torbie — she/her
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She appeared, pleased to see how comfortable and neat everything was set up. Rivulet really seemed to do a good job as always. She found herself flickering her gaze over to the BloodClanners who were here - Ashbringer and Jackdaw. She couldn't help but smile, glad that they had accepted the request, when she knew there might've been a pretty big chance that they would've rejected it. The fact that they were here gave Ivylee hope. To her it meant that BloodClan was willing to put things behind them and move on. That was good! "Oh, everything looks great, Rivulet!" She exclaimed toward the lifeguard before resting her gaze upon their current visitors. "And thank you two for coming. I just want to apologize for the way our doctor went savage... she's been exiled from the clan, so hopefully nothing like that will happen again." Well, maybe not to BloodClan. Hope was still after RiverClan, it seemed, but Ivy would make sure that she wouldn't lay a hoof on her clanmates.
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Ivylee Rae Xerses — Female — Heterosexual — Skipper (Leader) of RiverClan — Loyalist Title — Paladin (HP) of BlizzardClan — Ranger Title — 14 months — Born January 2nd, 2016 — 8/9 Lives — Played by Kicksie
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RELATIONSHIPS:
Foreigner x NPC — Aunt to Ramses (RC deputy) — 2nd generation — Head of the Xerses family — Single — Lowkey crushing on Wildhunt
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PHYSICAL:
Silver torbie with violet eyes — Small, fluffy, plump — No injuries — Additional bodies: samoyed w/blue spotting — Wears a blue collar
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PERSONALITY:
Perky, outgoing, social butterfly — Sweet, nosy, empathetic — Brave, prideful, has high self-esteem — Independent, responsible, workaholic — Peaceful, Pacifistic — Overenthusiastic, friendly, gentle — Energetic and hyper — Loves to play but can be serious when necessary — Opinionated — Sassy af — Selfish & stubborn
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CONFRONTATION:
Medium difficulty — Powers include water elementals, shape shifting, and telepathy — Attack in [color=lightblue]bolded lightblue — power-playing peaceful actions/gestures is acceptable
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Himiko joined the others with a smile on her face. It was not the time to be aggressive, Bloodclan had been invited here after all. Although, it didn't mean Himiko wouldn't attack if necessary. Her eyes drifted to Jackdaw, and Himiko remember being in a fight with him before, which she thought was quite awkward, but she just ignored the feeling and continued the look welcoming. Ash bringer had been here recently, when Hope had captured her, but she looked a lot different than before. Another body perhaps?"Well done Rivulet, this looks great" she purred, giving him an appreciative nod. Dipping her head to Ivylee before she came to stand beside Titan, the snow leopard once again came to face the Bloodclanners. "Like Ivylee said, thank you for coming, We appreciate it" the feline welcomed them, long tail flicking.
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GENERAL
★ HIMIKO KONSTANTINOV
• Female [♀] | Heterosexual
• Riverguard of Riverclan
• Ex-princess of a snow leopard tribe in siberia
• 19 moons [1 year]
IMPORTANT
• Suffers from PTSD
• Usually friendly but has short temper
• Dangerously skilled fighter, self-trained
PHYSICAL
★ SNOW LEOPARD | health: 90%
• Fluffy light grey fur, long thick tail, battle-scarred
• Pale Lilac eyes
RELATIONSHIPS
★ In a relationship with Titan | ½ of Himitan
• Anastasia Konstantinov x npc
INTERACTION
★ EXTREME PHYSICAL | Medium mentally
• Speaks with Russian accent
• Attack in pale lilac [#E6E6FA]
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/Ash has the same body my fancypost just won't let me change it rip ;w;So she'd been exiled? Great. The femme let out a shaky breath, feeling relief replace what was tension held in her shoulder blades. Did that make Arc the head doctor now? So many questions, not enough answers. It didn't really seem right to cast someone out based on vengeance, but she did realize that this land and hers were two vastly different worlds. "No, I'm sorry for being sneaky. I really appreciate you helping me, Ivylee. It means a lot," she would say with a curt nod. Hopefully the leader would know she meant it. There wasn't a need to dwell on past interferences. They could look on now. And speaking of looking, where was Arc?
"Um, have you guys seen Arcanepaw anywhere?"
GENERAL
☆Ashbringer Warfare-Darling
☆ Bloodclan | Warlord (medic) | Leader of the Moonclan | unofficial Bloodclan princess
☆ 9 months
☆ ages realistically
☆ Birthday November 25, 2016
RELATIONSHIPS
☆ taken (kind of) by Arcanepaw
☆ Amour Darling x Chemical Warfare | Gen 2
☆ no mentor
PHYSICALITY
— Mizutsune [MAIN] Health 80% | reference
A standard Mizutsune with gray scales as opposed to the standard white and bright blue frills and feathers that almost resemble ice coursing down her back.
☆ scars: three horizontal gashes on right eye and side of face
☆ current injuries: recovering from collapsed lung
PERSONALITY
☆ original/no basis
☆ spontaneous, blunt, mischievous, somewhat jealous, curious, inquisitive, always thinking.
☆ a little too caring, adventurous, honest, suppressive, secretly anxious and sarcastic
INTERACTION & COMBAT:
☆ hard physically | medium mentally
☆ has water/ice elemental powers, can conjure bubbles from an internal water source
☆ may start fights | may finish them | may flee | will defend others
☆ Attack in bold
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tags - second mate and co-head doctor - please mention to attack
arcane was next to arrive at the massive sleepover. he had heard that bloodclan was here as well, and he would have protested if not for ashbringer's presence. as the doctor approached, his brilliant blue eyes caught upon ashbringer and a wide smile formed on his face as he rushed towards her.
[color=#F0FFFF]"ashbringer! did you hear about hope's exile? it was really scary and she put me and you on her hitlist and-"
he kept blabbered, just so excited she was with him again.
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Alright, I'll format this one a bit differently. Everything in red will be Nami, and everything white will be Pegasus. (since they're in two separate clans.)
General:
- Parents: NPCS
- Male
- Name: Maximillion Pegasus
- Riverclan Warrior
- 15 moons
- Based on Maximillion Pegasus/ Pegasus J. Crawford
Appearance:
- Large Northwestern Wolf
Ref (yes that's from Wikipedia, lol)
- Eyes Glow when using powers
- Left eye is replaced with Millenium Eye
Ref
Behaviour:
- Likes collecting and finding souls
- Occasionally Narcissistic
- Somewhat effeminate
- Sarcastic
- Flamboyant
- Previously evil
Injuries:
- None
Powers/Abilities:
- Conjuration
- The Sight
- Telekinesis
- Telepathy
Combat/Chat:
- Powerful Physically
- Powerful Mentally
- Bold for talking
- Italics are thinking
- Dark Purple is for when I'm using powers
- Use Green if you need my attention
- Used Red to attack me
- Ask for severe injury/kill/captureWhy was their enemy Bloodclan invited... this was only asking for trouble. Pegasus came to the sleepover,
less out of just wanting to experience the social event, and more that he was worried they'd cause trouble. That's when
he heard Arcane droning on about their little "Hope" problem. The wolf rolled his eye before sending Arcane a telepathic
message: "Maybe you shouldn't tell our enemies such personal matters... No matter how close they are to you."
General:
- Name: Nami
- Gender: Male
- Slight Sadistic Side
- Bloodclan
- Age: 15 moons
Appearance:
- Large Shiny Squirtle
= Description:
- Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
- Skin is a teal color.
- Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
- Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
= Mutations:
- Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
-OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful.)
Injuries:
- None Right Now
Powers/Abilities:
[color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
- Conjuration
- Scent and Sound Manipulation.
- Fangs/Vampirism
- Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
Combat/Chat:
- Powerful Physically and Mentally
- Water Manipulation
- Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
- Also uses tail in battle.
- Bold is used for talking
- Italics are used thinking
- Blue is for when I'm using powers
- Use Green if you need my attention
- Used Red to attack me
- Ask for severe injury/kill/capture[color=red]"Why the hell has Riverclan invited us to a sleepover. The squirtle muttered to himself. Maybe they really
are just that naive.. Nami laughed quietly at the thought as he followed his leader. Regardless of Riverclan's intentions with
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Salem nervously approached, the white lion cub anxious about what people would say to or about her. Stepping into the room, the blind femme regretted it. She was self conscious, her tail wrapping around her paws as she looked around with a pale blue gaze. Uh, yeah, Hello everyone, she greeted in her thoughts, unable to talk due to horrible stitching across her mouth that kept her lips sealed. Maybe, it would be okay, and that she would have fun.
GENERAL:
⚙ Salem Frey — Salem — birth: October 23rd
⚙ physically 5 months as of 23rd — spiritually unknown
⚙ bloodclan — kit
⚙ a rouge group with an unknown name — past, ranks
APPEARANCE:
⚙ White lion [main] | 80% health
Salem is a pure white lion, 13 pounds and no higher than a foot tall, with a mesomorph body type. She has bold shoulders, and long slender legs, with pretty decent muscles in her limbs from playing soccer. She is slender, and has fading grey spots over her body that most lions are born with at birth. She has an African accent, but it’s diluted. Her eyes are pale blue, and it seems a cloud covers them, exposing that she is blind. Her tail is long average length, with a tuft of fluffy white fur at the end. The most noticeable trait would most likely be her ugly stitches across her mouth, keeping her from talking, eating, and drinking.
Injuries: Stitching across her mouth
PERSONALITY:
shy and little to say, hardworking, polite, independant, loyal, trust issues, anger issues, sensitive, paranoid, an angry ball of fur, gives up easily, no effort, regretful, insecure, trying to be cheery.
COMBAT:
⚙ physical strength- weak — mental strength- strong
⚙ attack in pale blue
⚙ discovered: telepathic, sonic rays, soul manipulation
⚙ undiscovered: shapeshifting after death.
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YOU WANT A MARTYR, I'LL BE ONE
She grunted as she padded over. The smell of Bloodclan hit her, and she braced herself - only to relax quietly.Then the next question flooded into her mind? Where was Bravo?
She ignored it, pushing the question down. Her eyes flicked towards Jackdaw, and without a word, the direwolf made her way towards him, smoking eyes fluttering over him. "Nice to see you up and around, and not bleeding everywhere." She jested, sitting a respectful distance away. Her voice was light and joking, a grin clear on her maw.
GENERAL
★ Escaflowne Lunarflame | Formerly Samuel, Edward E.
• Female | Pansexual
• Riverclan | Riverguard | Fearless title
• Former Kaldorei warrior of the Alliance
• Unknown Age
IMPORTANT
• Ageless
• Merciless
• Former Knight
• Dangerously skilled fighter.
PHYSICAL
MAIN
• Massive Maltese Tiger | 100% health
• Dark, dark blue-grey fur, with black claws and even blacker stripes.
• Literally smoking ice blue eyes
• Wears armor and carries a sword
STUCK IN
• Normal size Domestic | 25% Health {Broken ribs, broken front right paw, major concussion}
• Black/blue fur, each strand tipped an old silver.
• Smoking ice blue eyes
• Pregnant {Bravo of BC}
ALTERNATE PISSED OFF BODY
• Large Direwolf | 55% Health {Multiple gashes and maims}
• Black fur, patterened with red
• Smoking solid red eyes
• Winged
RELATIONSHIPS
• open for crush | open for relationship
• NPC XX NPC
INTERACTION
• Extreme Physically | Hard Mentally
• attack in italicized maroon or silver
• can powerplay non-violent/peaceful actions.
esca is played by batter.[/s]
battles by this guideBECAUSE ENOUGH'S ENOUGH, WE'RE DONE fangs °
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While Amphion had no idea about the history between the clans that were gathering here due to having joined only recently, the BloodClanner couldn't turn down an opportunity to meet some other folks, see what they were like. It was a curious situation, this, and he intended to make the most out of it.
Assuming anyone noticed a magpie among a fray of large, furry creatures, that was. Maybe he'd ought to sing a pretty song and do some weird, ritualistic dance while he was at it, he thought with an amused snort. But no, in the meantime he was quite content relaxing among the others and listening to the chatter and very much avoiding making a fool out of himself.
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[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 455px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]His ear turned back to listen to Ivylee speak of what had happened between Ash and Hope. He was a bit annoyed at the situation really considering he didn't even know that much about it. But it seemed it had spawned from something to do with Arcanepaw. He licked his burned mouth before giving a nod since he could only speak with his telepathy. "We are happy to come. Besides we are working things out as it were. Oh and good to know she's been exiled we will keep a healthy watch out for her." He lifted up his bottle of scotch and poured it down his throat before snapping his jaws painful shut and swishing it around before swallowing. It tasted like blood. Ugh. Regardless the one to approach him next made his eyes narrow just a little bit. He wasn't unnerved by her presence honestly but he wasn't feeling too well either. He managed to crack a small smile even so. "Good to see you up and not killing over either. Sorry for my personal way of talking right now. My mouth is burned to hell and back."
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Destiny is calling, immortality be mine — Rivulet Dearray — Riverclan — He, Him, His
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GENERAL:
★ Rivulet Dearray | Rivu | Ray
★ Masculine | He, Him, His, They, Their
★ Bicurious Demiromantic
★ Twelve(12) months| Birthdate: May 13th | Ages at Roleplayers discretion
★ Lifeguard of Riverclan
IMPORTANT THINGS:
★ Has a like hybrid accent of German and Greek
★ Has a habit of jumping off high places
★ Can breath underwater without any abilities and is a great swimmer
★ Feels that everything can be done
RECENT EVENTS:
★ Joined Riverclan (3/01/17)
★ Promoted to Minnow (03/12/17)
★ Promoted to Lifeguard (03/19/17)
PHYSICAL:
★Podcat (Reference) [main] | health: 84%
— Pure black pelt with fins that are a dark grey and a pod-like things that glow at will that contain his blood. Bright green eyes and bluish mouth, has very long claws.
— Blood is a green color
— major injuries: A deep knife cut on his left shoulder
— minor injuries: Claw scratches on his muzzle
PERSONALITY:
★ Cheerful, Proud, Daredevil, Cautious, Loyal, Protective, Blunt, Honest, Strategist, Humorous, Intelligent, Ambitious, Quiet, Calm, Independent, Inpatient, Secretive, Outgoing, Outspoken, Caring, Devious at times, somewhat passive.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | Crushing on no one
★ parents - NPC x NPC
★ siblings - Persophone Rhea Dearray (Older Sister - Alive - In Eden and Hawlclan)
★ children - X
★ friends - X
POWERS:
★ Augmentation(Primary) - Discovered - 20% mastered
★ Lightning Manipulation(Primary) - Undiscovered - Not in use
★ Storm Manipulation(Secondary) - Undiscovered - Not in use
INTERACTION:
★ Quiet and honest, holds many secrets but otherwise caring.
★ Moderate physically | Easily mentally | Fights using long claws and goes at sides often.
★ If he feels the need he will be up in your face but is otherwise calm and somewhat passive.
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Not catching the roll of the other's eyes, Ash rolled her own, attempting to wrap a paw around the fellow medic's mouth. "Yeah, yeah, weirdo, I'm all caught up," she chuckled, long tail doing a tiny loop to compensate for the awkwardness she felt. This was the first time they'd displayed any kind of public affection, wasn't it? Ew. It was a little strange, considering everything that had just went down.If she would have heard herself called an enemy, well, it would have likely been deserved. Here they all were, peaceful among themselves, but, of course, they were enemies. Not. Riverclan hadn't been an enemy of hers for quite some time, and even if she was no longer a leader if Moonclan, her diplomacy wasn't going to fall away from a place that had aided her.
GENERAL
☆Ashbringer Warfare-Darling
☆ Bloodclan | Warlord (medic) | Leader of the Moonclan | unofficial Bloodclan princess
☆ 9 months
☆ ages realistically
☆ Birthday November 25, 2016
RELATIONSHIPS
☆ taken (kind of) by Arcanepaw
☆ Amour Darling x Chemical Warfare | Gen 2
☆ no mentor
PHYSICALITY
— Mizutsune [MAIN] Health 80% | reference
A standard Mizutsune with gray scales as opposed to the standard white and bright blue frills and feathers that almost resemble ice coursing down her back.
☆ scars: three horizontal gashes on right eye and side of face
☆ current injuries: recovering from collapsed lung
PERSONALITY
☆ original/no basis
☆ spontaneous, blunt, mischievous, somewhat jealous, curious, inquisitive, always thinking.
☆ a little too caring, adventurous, honest, suppressive, secretly anxious and sarcastic
INTERACTION & COMBAT:
☆ hard physically | medium mentally
☆ has water/ice elemental powers, can conjure bubbles from an internal water source
☆ may start fights | may finish them | may flee | will defend others
☆ Attack in bold
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xael wasn't quite thrilled to be at a social event, though she supposed they were a necessary evil. the apricot canine gave a small yawn as she entered the room, olive eyes downcast as she headed for the drink table. it took a bit of sniffing to find her alcohol of choice what with all of the incense in the air, but she eventually moved away with a glass of red wine. it was then that she noticed the scent of bloodclan, and her tail wagged uneasily. she'd just recently been through a bad experience with them, the lacerations from her torture were visible on her skin. they'd torn open again when she'd shapeshifted, though her fur did a bit to hide them. she carried herself stiffly towards jackdaw, forcing a thin smile to her features. despite her change in body she was sure her scent would give her identity away. "i didn't think i'd see bloodclan here." she hummed, curiosity evident on her feminine features. she hadn't been in riverclan long enough to know what was going on between the two groups, but she most certainly didn't think they were allies.
[center]GENERAL INFO
♔ xael archer
♔ female (she/her)
♔ 13 months
♔ the cartel
♔ executor, currency division capo (title)
APPEARANCE
♔ DOMESTIC FELINE [birth/main] | REFERENCE | health: 90%
- lilac, no white
- pale laurel green eyes
- very small of build
- short, smooth fur
- two piercings in right ear, wears silver rings
♔ BORDER COLLIE | REFERENCE | health: 100%
- gold and white coat
- olive green eyes
- lean, built for speed
- relatively thin coat for breed
COMBAT & INTERACTION
♔ mentally and phsycially medium / has battle training
♔ will instigate fights
♔ attack in underlined white / PM for capture
♔ invisibility, scent and taste manipulation, shape-shifting, multiple posessions, flower prints (lavender), telepathy, molecular manipulation
♔ friendly actions may be powerplayed -
Caesar wasn't so sure how comfortable he was with BloodClan being here. He knew that RiverClan and BloodClan have a kinda-sorta neutrality right now, but still, with what recently happened, the Minnow was a bit skeptical about them being here. But oh well, they didn't seem to be in any bad moods, so perhaps he was just worried over nothing. The serval cub made his way over, offering a smile to any BloodClanner he was able to catch eye contact with.
"speaking" actions "thoughts"(c) advo
[spoiler=INFO & LINKS - UPDATED 3/12]
GENERAL:
caesar cipher | male (he/him) | minnow [shp] of (non-traditional) riverclan | physically and mentally 7 months
PHYSICAL:
[CURRENT][/color] serval with brown eyes
INJURIES & SCARS:
none
MENTAL HEALTH:
no mental disabilities
PERSONALITY:
cocky, egotistical, quick talker, snarky
RELATIONSHIPS:
single, crushing on no one; still discovering romantic and sexual feelings
CONFRONTATION:
physically easy, mentally easy
attack in BOLD BLACK
OTHER:
played by maple
tag: #caesarcipher3
Bill Cipher xx NPC (gen 2)
tv tropes/bio -
[fancypost=background-color:;border:0;width:480px;text-align:justify;font-size:12px;line-height:1.5]Julie wasn't exactly thrilled to be here. Social events weren't really her thing, after all. The husky walked over and proceeded to stand beside Jackdaw. He was one of the only people she knew here, it seemed. She surveyed the crowd and sat down, her ears pinning back nervously. Talking to people in her own group was one thing, but this? She wasn't sure. GENERAL INFO
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Julyninth Pendragon-Praelium-Donatelli-Dixon-Mortem-Grimm-Simul-Stamus-Resurgam | July, Julie | Member of the Rift & Second Tier of BloodClan | Demigirl | She/they pronouns | DOB: February 6th | Thirteen months old | Greysexual Panromantic | No crush | Single | Cainsmark x Finnishwars x Pollux x Merle x Sola | Many half siblings | No apprentice | ½ of [---] | Roleplayed by zyacinth | PM for plots
PHYSICALITY
Reference | Husky | Lithe build | Short fur | Brindle-colored | Striking golden eyes | Vampirism (mutation) | Left fang always poking out of mouth | Three golden feathers behind each of her ears (mutation) | Wears a gold bow tie around her neck
PERSONALITY
Switches between passive and aggressive | Mistrusting | Very smart & quick-witted | Loyal to family and clans | Somewhat easy to befriend | Secretive | Doesn't talk much | Not the best role model | Introverted | Likes calm environments | Feels guilty often | Demigod of Intelligence
COMBAT & INTERACTION
Overall difficult in battle | Self-trained | Demigod | Won't start fights, will hit first if provoked | Attack in bold white | PM for capture | Conjuration, shapeshifting, water elementals, super strength | Friendly actions may be powerplayed | Not based off of faceclaims