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    [font=georgia]"If you think this place is idiotic, I will gladly show you the door." Oliver's cold voice rumbled from behind the others, not looking at Bill. "Don't let it hit you on the way out." The tiger's eyes shifted slightly to the cub, softening his stiff stance into something more welcoming, as much as it pulled at him to do so. Ollie's glanced to Littlestar for a moment, trying to figure a way to show her what they meant. How did you communicate to someone who hadn't been exposed to this stuff?


    #oliverqueen

    [font=georgia]"I'd rather not be fucked by you, though I appreciate the offer." Oliver rumbled coolly, his expression emotionless and blank as the insult rolled off his tongue like poison. "I believe the Earth is supposed to be soft, otherwise it would hurt when you fell. Though, I'm pretty sure you smashed your head on concrete. It's the only thing that explains your views on torture." Perhaps he should stop but.. it was fun. Maybe not funny, but it was still something to get his adrenaline going. "Oh, I won't stop you. Deface The Covenant, I'll love it even more when it drags you down. Actions have consequences, and yours right now, are adding up." The tiger paused, flicking an ear and watching Bill go after the BloodClanner. Why hadn't they exiled this moron yet?


    #oliverqueen

    [font=georgia]Oliver ignored the male now, his gaze trained on the cub. Seeing as she seemed to grasp a slight bit of what they were asking, Ollie turned to go back to camp, keeping an eye on the cub. Yes, it was a cub, but there was no telling. And he may or may not have been watching Bill as well, the 'dream-demon' really seemed to enjoy saying that he could leave. If it was up to Oliver, he would have already exiled him, considering he was defacing the very neutrality they held and blatantly disrespecting others on the way.


    #oliverqueen

    She was positively bored and seeing as she was terribly bored, off the cannibalistic daughter of Coppermine went to search for a body or two to play with. She didn't really enjoy getting herself bloody, but for the sake of a fresh meal, Dex would deal. The tortie silently padded through the desert, her tail swishing behind her quietly. Humming a soft song, Dexterity slipped into invisibility, a twisted little smirk laced upon her lips. "Like a million of years before we ever got together, a prehistoric pleasure." Dex's eyes narrowed, moving off the border to eventually look for an NPC or two.


    Thirty minutes later, Dexterity sat in the middle of the territory somewhere not really secluded, not exactly worried about someone taking her food. Who else ate their own kind in here? No one, what a shame really.


    ooc ;; the song she's humming is wilderness by nick jonas

    Dex had been about to respond to Yukine when Foxpaw asked his question. "Hm.. give you my food that I caught? Lemme think, hang on." The tortie pursed her lips in a mock pose of thinking before her expression went dark once more. "I think not." Her yellow eyes pointedly turned back to the serval second tier. "Ah yes, boredom tends to lead to eating in my case. Finding and capturing someone seemed like too much effort at the time. Even though this is basically the same thing. But I don't have to hear their crying." Dexterity shrugged slightly, taking a bite and munching on the piece.

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    ASCLEPIUS•LANNISTER
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    gotta have it ; the feelin' ya give me, its savage


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    BASIC INFORMATION


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    Name Asclepius Lannister
    Name Pronunciation [ click ]
    Name Meaning He is a Greek God of healing, the son of Apollo.
    Nicknames Pi, Ghost
    Past Names n.a


    Gender Male
    Gender Identity Genderfluid
    Sexual Orientation Homosexual
    Romantic Orientation Homoromantic


    Age 4 moons
    Aging Ratio Double-Timed
    Date of Birth March 5, 2015


    Current Alliance The Exiles
    Former Alliances n.a
    Current Rank Cub
    Former Ranks n.a


    Religion Greek mythology
    Previous Religion(s) n.a


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    APPEARANCE


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    Breed Lion


    Physical Diseases/Deformities n.a


    Eye Color Pale blue
    Pelt Color Extremely pale cream
    Pelt Pattern Solid
    Size/Build Relatively scrawny and small
    Scars/Distinguishing Marks n.a
    Detailed Appearance Asclepius isn't your average lion, in fact, he makes it a point to appear smaller than he is. He doesn't like to be big, he feels it brings unwanted attention to himself. Not only is it his sheer size, but the fact that his pelt is an odd creamy white. He tries to avoid confrontation, but he is always near someone, not wanting to listen to the silence that often takes over his thoughts.


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    PERSONALITY


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    Personality Type ESFJ


    Habits Tends to tap his feet.
    Unusual Quirks Tends to mumble incoherent sounds to himself.


    Phobias/Fears Contreltophobia ( fear of sexual abuse ), athazagoraphobia ( fear of being forgotten or ignored ), claustrophobia ( fear of confined spaces )


    Likes Talking crowds, being around others, learning
    Dislikes Quiet, boredom, being alone


    Mental Diseases/Disorders Tactile and auditory hallucinations brought on by being merged with another soul. The older soul had been raped as a kit, Pi often hears his cries or the dialogue that went down during the situation. Tactile hallucinations are imaginary physical contact with something that isn't there. He can feel things brushing his fur when nothing is there. Auditory, however, is when they hear things that aren't really there.


    Brief Personality Observant, quiet, hopeless romantic, emotionally driven
    Detailed Personality Pi is extremely observant, and always wants to know how something works. He likes to pick things apart, physically and mentally. Though, he isn't the brightest of light bulbs and it takes a few mistakes for him to really have something stick in his mind. But he doesn't give up, only if it proves impossible for him does he release his hold on it. Asclepius is a hopeless romantic, completely and utterly. He loves the idea of love, but doesn't know how to show it or explain it. He likes to think of different ideas for a romantic date or a sweet ask out, however, he would never have the guts to do anything to anyone.


    History


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    EXTRA INFO


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    Favorite ColorLight Blue
    Favorite Food Bird
    Favorite Time of Day Sunset
    Favorite Place Where he can see the sunset.
    Favorite Season Fall


    Best Memory n.a
    Worse Memory n.a


    Motto "You were born an original, don't die a copy."
    Repeatedly Used Phrases n.a


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    RELATIONSHIPS


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    Relationship Status
    HP Relations Harbringer family tress
    Mother Takara Harbringer
    Father Jaime Lannister
    Brother(s) Djem Lannister, Shesha Lannister
    Sister(s)
    Offspring n.a
    Other Relatives n.a
    Boy/Girlfriend n.a
    Mate n.a
    Friends n.a
    Enemies n.a


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    OTHER


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    Adoption Thread [ click ]
    Birthing Thread [ click ]
    Promotion Thread n.a
    Demotion Thread n.a
    Other Threads of Significance


    Theme Song Chains by Nick Jonas, Wilderness by Nick Jonas, Trumpets by Jason Derulo
    Is this character based of off anyone? No.


    Plots He has hallucinations from the merged soul and they will get extremely bad until he eventually finds a friend, or significant other, who will sleep in his bed with him. This leads to him realizing he's not alone and the nightmares will hopefully cease.


    - - Archangel Raphael, pure form contradicts itself. Bat wings, horns, bloodshot eyes, skin and bones, thin frame, blood stains. Angelic grace tainted by leviathans. Centuries old.


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    [align=center]TEMPLATE (C) OLIVAN
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    A sick little grin slipped over the female's muzzle, her tail flicking silently behind her. How long had it been since she stepped foot on this territory? Months. She hadn't been here since she was two moons old, when Photoflash and Lanijay lied about her parents and almost kept her and her siblings here forever. Except Stock-kit. Her only brother had stayed here. She highly doubted the male was still here, or even Lani and Photo, but she lingered on the border, curiosity getting the better of the cannibalistic BloodClanner.

    The tortie was teetering on the edge of the territory, her eyes flicking through the shadows. A dark grin slipped over her mouth, though she quickly dropped it as the sound of sticks breaking reached her ears. Melting into invisibility, the almost trespassing BloodClanner silently waited for something to appear, relaxing at the sight of a rabbit before it caught wind of her and bolted.

    The smaller cat was almost too late to move out of the way of the disabled male, her gaze flicking over his missing leg and eye. Hopping away from the leopard, Dexterity grinned, choosing not to attack the male simply because she hadn't been trespassing. "Oh sweetheart, what happened to you?" A teasing grin danced on her muzzle, tail swishing quietly behind her. "You look just as gruesome as some of my fellow freaks, but you're oh so clumsy." Her eyes narrowed slightly, keeping on her toes and far enough from the male so he couldn't take a swipe at her.

    The invisible female frowned just the slightest. She hadn't seen a horse in.. months. They seemed to be rare, considering they weren't carnivores. Dex stayed completely still, watching him call out for her, and get frustrated until he sat down. A sitting horse? How interesting. Moving to the stallion's left, Dexterity quietly waited until it got silent and then spoke up. "What an interesting thing you are." Making a soft tut-tut sound as she circled back and forth, Dex let a slick smile slide over her features.

    "Oh are you mute too? A big bad leopard like you wouldn't be afraid to just talk, now would he?" She usually only talked, choosing to get her hands dirty when it really came down to it. She watched hi stumble and fall, holding back the snicker that threatened to bubble off her lips. "Oh, come on, you can surely do better than that. Didn't you know? All the best BloodClanners use their disadvantages as advantages."