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    ALISON J. KEEGANS

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    Female - Tiger - Difficult

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    "Guess we've got that in common." Ally would muse.




    She, too, was only there for a short time. Carl had been kind enough to not start trouble when he'd discovered her tussling with a walker inside their border, a rogue with no right to be there. Instead of chasing her off though he'd shown a surprising amount of compassion and civility, taking her back to his group, healing her, and even letting her bunk with him in the fortress while she recovered. Now the bandage was of her leg, but still she remained, determined to pay them back for the kindness they'd spared her.




    "Come on, then; the fortress is this way. Our second in command, Rick, has the entire clan walker-proofed so we'll be safe ther." Ally explained, slashing down a walker and moving in the direction she'd gestured to. It would only be a matter of time before someone spotted them and came to help. Not that Ally was worried. She was always optimistic, a fireball right to the end.




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    AMNESIAC EX-HUMAN
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    ALISON J. KEEGANS

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    Anyone want to plot with this girl? She needs some best friends, some family figures, maybe a romantic interest or two. She considers herself a pretty normal person- a bit of a tomboy- but nothing special. She's a bit short for her age, and at first glance comes off as a casual, energetic, playful young girl. She's loyal and hard working, and has a fairly decent set of morals when it comes to her those she's close to; she's protective, reliable, caring. But she's not perfect. She's known for being stubborn and guarded when it comes to the unknown, and while she's extremely clever she's also emotionally driven, which means her decisions have a chance of being swayed by personal opinion. She's young though, a new warrior, and her naivety and optimistic outlook will fade with maturity and experience. She's not afraid of violence, and while she's more likely to challenge people of her own caliber she is more then able to steele herself against the more nasty bits of Exiler living, like torture and child abuse. She loves to train and fight, as well as socialize, and while she can have a fiery side to her she's generally easy to be around unless you actively go out of your way to turn her against you.




    Open To;
    Friends
    Family Figures
    Romantic Interests
    Mentor Figures
    Rivals/Enemies
    Anything aside from litters/rape/capture/maim/death








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    AMNESIAC EX-HUMAN
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    ALISON J. KEEGANS

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    Female - Tiger - Difficult

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    Allison would quietly slip into the crowd from the back, taking a seat by an NPC and patiently waiting for Henri to speak.







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    AMNESIAC EX-HUMAN
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    ALISON J. KEEGANS

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    Female - Tiger - Difficult

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    "Nice aim, Abathur." Allison would say as she made her way over to take a seat on the sidelines, well out of the spiders line of fire. In place was her signature grin, along with a small spark of interest in her silvery gaze. Though the setup was a little morbid she didn't seem too bothered, and was far more interested in her clanmate skill then his playing field.







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    AMNESIAC EX-HUMAN
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    ALISON J. KEEGANS

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    Female - Tiger - Difficult

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    It was unlikely that Cory would found problems when faced with Ally. Not only was she knew to the clan but her time before this was a mystery to even her, so recognizing her wasn't really something that could nbe done.




    As the pretty, somewhat undersized tigress made her way over to pluck a rabbit out for herself she would notice the other and offer them a small but friendly grin. One of the perks of being outgoing and careless meant you had the balls to just strike up random convos with strangers, even if there was a good chance they were going to tell you to buzz off.




    "Uh, hey. I'm Allie; sorry if we've met before, my memory kind of sucks." shed say woth a somewhat sheepish laugh before taking a bite of her food.







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    AMNESIAC EX-HUMAN
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    I just wanted to let you guys know that I will be away most of today with these characters due to a leadership promotion. I am redoing a lot of things and working on settling in, so I will be back with these guys either tonight or tomorrow. This wont be a regular occurrence, I just need a day to get things settled :D

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    CHEMICAL WARFARE
    Armored Jaguar - Extreme - Scarclan Deputy - Bloodclan 1st Tier - All Powers


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    Chem had only gotten in perhaps an hour ago. He'd gone back to Scarclan shortly after announcing his dual alliance so that he could check on his clan, but as he'd promised he'd returned, intent on balancing both clans. While he'd given his loyalty to Scarclan and wanted to see that through, Bloodclan was where his family was, his friends, his heart. When he'd heard Amour calling out for the clan to assemble his heart had begun to race with excitement and nostalgia, and for the first time in a long time the armored jaguar felt invigorated and revitalized, as if he had enough energy to take on the entirety of The Exiles.


    He made his way through the crowd as Amour spoke, nodding here and there to a familiar and friendly face in the crowd, before finally taking a seat next to Ashpaw. His daughter didn't seem as thrilled at the idea of being a medic as she should have been, and he wondered vaguely if there was something on her mind. Well, that was for another time and place.


    [color=grey]"Congrats, kiddo. Medics an important job." he'd say, reaching down to give her an affectionate and encouraging nudge.


    In his personal opinion it was one of those things that should never have been let go in the first place. What had the entire argument behind it been, again? That Medics would pick favorites, or were never active enough to do their jobs? Weird... If someone in any other position did that they'd simply be replaced; Deputy, Leader, Warmaster, Third Tier- any of them. Very rarely did they decide to just 'drop the rank' because the individual holding it was deemed 'unworthy'. They just found someone better to do the job. And Medic, it was an important rank for more then just the obvious reason- it also gave the less violent members something to aspire toward, a real rank that means something without necessarily having to conform to the clans otherwise aggressive standpoint.

    Maybe by the time your exams are up the staff will have fixed things a bit? I know a lot of people or unhappy about some of the changes. I'm sorry to hear your going. Hope you change your mind if they get thigns sorted out here. Chem will miss Leo like crazy <3

    Okay, so the leader of Scarclan left, leaving me in charge, and I just wanted to know; if I can't get ahold of them for the Scarclan account info that allows you to edit the guide, can I make my own, or do I request the password from staff? Just wondering as I'd like to get started on things asap :)

    OOC; Sorry my subby wont work right now so I'm just using this account :)


    Chem would motion for Medic to follow, and would begin leading the way down a trail leading into the territory, away from the large, heavily scarred dragon bones that stuck out of the earth like swords impaled into it's surface. "The best place to start is the Lookout, and luckily it's not too far from here. We'll be able to see most of the landmarks in the territory from there without having to actually walk everywhere." he would explain.


    Eventually, after the trail turned west and lead into the deeper hills where the mountains were, Chem lead the canine to the top of a rather high ridge. As he'd promised you could see a great deal of the territory thanks to the elevated height and the fact that the majority of the land was flat, open grassland only helped visibility.


    [size=8] "Camp's over there." he'd gesture as he said this to an area straight ahead, smack center in plains in the distance. Small smoke lines from fires and the pale sides of animal canvas tents were easily visible against the green landscape, and just before it one could see a number of empty corrals that held the herds when they came in for the night. [color=grey]"We like to limit the use of powers and do things the old fashioned way. All of the buildings in camp, the tools, the corrals- they were all made from scratch. If you join patrols or other activities you'll probably find people doing things without powers, even if it seems easier to get it done with them."