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    Hello, I'm Impavid!


    I've just joined up here after lurking around a looking at how the site works and stalking a few amazing roleplayers around the site. I'm an Australian girl and I'm just starting high school this year! I love singing, guitat, violin and acting, plus socializing of course! I'm actually really friendly, and often very random, so feel free to come and say hello!

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    Hi Noah! not at all, go ahead
    Ooops, I probably should said the year level instead of just referring to it as high school. For me in Australia high school is year 7 so, I'll be in year 7 this year. c:
    you've got me hooked on that face c:

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    Wait.... So these stitches are in/on the eyelid, right? So they're in direct contact with the eye? When I got attacked by a dog a year ago they didn't stitch my eyelid, so I have a few small scars on it, because the stitches cause irritation and itching on the eyeball.


    Anyway, I suggest doing any of the things suggested by others, especially seeing a doctor. They may have something that can help with this. c:

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    oh wow. You got a buckle... around your eye? How on earth did you manage that?

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    darlingkisses


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    [b]Username: impavid
    [b]Display name: impavid
    [b]Activity: If I get Darlingkisses then I'll try to get on to at least make one post everyday, normally even more than that.
    [b]Muse: Rated out of a ten my muse for Darlingkisses is probably a seven and a half.


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    [b]Name: Darlingkit, to become Darlingkisses.
    [b]Nicknames: Darling or Darry.
    [b]Gender: Female
    [b]Sexuality: Bisexual
    [b]Alliance: HawkClan


    [b]Appearance: a black spotted savannah cat
    At first glance one could practically mistake Darlingkisses for a solid black cat, and if it weren't for a few redeeming factors then that's what she'd be. But the things that separate her from a normal cat are quite noticeable enough that as soon as you've overlooked her as a normal black cat your eyes instinctively travel back again to get another look. Now, when you're actually taking a good look at her you can see that she is no average black cat... and that's what we're going to talk about.


    Being a savannah cat is quite interesting really as it sets your lineage apart from everyone else's. I mean having a cat and a serval as parents would be pretty cool, right? And it seems that a lot of a savannah's characteristics come from the serval and Darlingkisses is no exception. Her height, an important factor in her appearance, definitely relates to the serval blood pulsing through her. Although not quite the height of a serval she's still taller than your average-Joe and so she takes a height ranking of midway between a serval and a cat. Her legs are long and skinny instead of well muscled, but if she was a real warrior and tough trainer than that could be different, and only add to her height, although they seem to make her look a lot taller than she actually is.


    The wild looking pelt that covers the soft skin on Darlingkisses' body is a dark colour, a brilliant shade of midnight black. Called wild for it's slightly scraggly look and texture her fur almost seems to have tiny little waves, like crimped hair does, in it compared to the pelt of a cat. Against the black though is an even darker shade which spots her pelt in rosettes that can only be seen up close and in direct light to make them shine a bit better. These spots cover her already black pelt, wrapping around her legs, back, side, tail and neck, although missing the backs of her ears. The ears on a savannah, and the same is on Darlingkisses, have thick, black for Darlingkisses, rings/stripes that cover them, making them stand out slightly against the rest of the body.


    Now we'll move onto the finer points of her appearance, which shall be our last stop in this particular compartment. Starting with her eyes, I think. The shape of almonds they take on a very faded and pale shade of amber, like the yellow on traffic lights but a lot lighter in colour. Her ears are large, like a serval, and slightly cone-shaped, coming up to rounded and smooth tips at the end. The whiskers on Darlingkisses are long and a ghostly white, making them stand out against her otherwise black body. In between the whiskers is a nose, soft pink in colour it's bridge is long and flat, much like that of a serval. And finally upon standing up at full height one will notice that on Darlingkisses, and most savannahs, their rear end is slightly higher up than their prominent shoulders, giving them a long an sloping figure.
    [b]Personality: a shy and observant cat with a stutter
    If you're looking for someone bold, outgoing and very social than quite frankly you have come to the wrong place to find them. Darlingkisses is almost a complete contradiction to that type of cat, she's not bold, outgoing or hugely social. Instead she's a quite timid and observant little thing, preferring to watch rather than to join in when it comes to games. So let's talk about that and the other points in her personality that come to mind when you think of time spent with the she-cat.


    Like I said before Darlingkisses is, in no way, a socialite or a party animal of any sorts. In fact she's actually very shy and barely manages groups of three and four, let alone more cats in any conversation that she's in. Due to this shyness Darlingkisses speaks with a small stutter in her words, making her sound just as nervous as she feels. A quick way of telling whether or not she's feeling nervous or shy is to look at the position and movement of her whiskers. When she's feeling shy or nervous, even both sometimes, they tend to twitch a little bit as she struggles to keep her nerves under control.


    Darlingkisses is always watching and learning from the behaviour of her clanmates from a ripe and young age. Not one to join in when her siblings and others are playing games together she prefers to sit and watch what happens throughout the day and she picks up the most subtle things. How the warriors position the fresh kill in their jaws, careful not to rip or damage it any further than it need be. Even the tender way that the medicine cats and apprentices carry their herbs as if they're little flames and they're being protected from the harsh winds. If something is wrong Darling is normally one of the first to notice it, even if it just from the worried look in a clanmate's eyes.


    Another thing about Darling is that she is basically as sweet as candy, like a lollipop maybe. She's always trying to help people, whether it be running errands for others or delivering fresh kill to the elders, queens and medicine cats. Darkingkisses just loves to be in other peoples good graces and doesn't believe in fighting or injuring others unless it's necessary to do so. But don't think that makes her a vulnerable target, in battle she knows her task and she does it to protect the lives of herself, her clanmates, her friends and her family.


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    [b]Other: ( here ) is a reference picture of her appearance.

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    WELCOME!


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    Welcome to my, Impavid's, character gallery. Now that you're here we should set down a few ground rules, just so you know what's expected of you whilst you're here!


    * Under no circumstances should you post here, and if you do it will be deleted. This gallery is for me to keep track of my characters, if you'd like to plot/roleplay with them you can just PM me.


    * You can look but don't touch. Basically, don't touch any of my work. Don't steal the names, graphics or anything that is mine. It's called plagiarism and is a bannable offence here.


    That's all so, happy browsing to you!

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    Hey, Sneakers, Switchy, Sam, Nightqueen and Olaf. It's lovely to meet you all <3


    and switchy, how did you get david out of impavid? but go ahead anyway c:

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    @ switchy - wow, "imdavid" xD


    @ Kirkwood - Thanks, and welcome to the site for you as well.


    @ Karey - thanks for the welcome, it's lovely to meet you.

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    FORM


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    Just the form/template I use here!



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    THE BASICS
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]Name • Terracottawarrior
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 470px;]Nicknames • Terra or Terracotta
    Last Name •[/fancypost] None as if yet
    Age • 22 moons
    Sex • Female
    Gender Identity • Female
    Sexuality • Straight


    Alliance • RushingClan
    Past Alliances • None/Loner
    Rank • Warrior
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    APPEARANCE
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]Species • Domestic feline


    Fur • A cream point
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 470px;]Base Color • Cream
    Markings • Point
    Texture • Fluffy and thick
    Length • Long[/fancypost]
    Eyes
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 470px;]Color • Ice-blue
    Size • Average, bordering on small
    Set • The normal
    Shape •[/fancypost] Almond shaped
    Frame • Small and stocky
    Scars/Markings • An odd circle shaped scar on her left foreleg, on the paw pad.


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    PERSONALITY
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]Positive Traits
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    Negative Traits
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    Favorite Color • Blue
    Least Favorite Color • Black
    Favorite Food • Vole
    Least Favorite Food • Fish (yuck!)
    Favorite Chore/Activity • Battle training
    Least Favorite Chore/Activity • Changing moss for the elders
    Favorite Weather • Sunny but not scorching hot
    Least Favorite Weather • Rainy and freezing
    Most Valuable Virtue • Sensibility
    Most Shamed Vice • Bluntness


    View on Homosexuality • She doesn't mind it and in fact she encourages it. She believes that their should be no rules or barriers of age, gender or race in who you love.


    Twolegs: Bad or Good?BAD


    Indoors or Outdoors? • Outdoors
    Darkness or Light? • Light
    Science or Faith? • Faith
    Sunrise or Sunset? • Sunrise
    Morning Bird or Night Owl? • Morning Bird
    Forgiveness or Justice? • Forgiveness
    Book Smart or Street Smart? • Street smart
    Sun or Moon? • Sun
    Fact or Fiction? • Fact
    Introvert or Extrovert? • Extrovert
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    FAMILY & RELATIONS
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]Mate
    Previous Mates
    Crushes
    Children
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    Best Friend
    Friends
    Acquaintances


    Arch Nemesis
    Enemies
    Rivals


    Influences
    Mentor
    Apprentice(s)


    HP Relations


    Mother
    Father
    Brothers
    Sisters

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    From a distance the tall redwood trees had seemed very appealing, even more so was the idea of living on an island. Even if it was only separated from the mainland clans by two small creeks, it was still a complete new approach to life, and Terracottawarrior liked change and seeing things from different perspectives. Over her lifetime she'd joined numerous clans and tribes, stopping for a few moons in each place to see how life in different places was like. In all meaning she was a traveler and by this age, 22 moons, she'd been to a lot more clans and tribes than most cats would get to in their entire lives. But lately she'd been getting sick of moving all the time. Terracottawarrior was a socialite, she loved to be constantly talking and socializing with anyone and everyone. So being on the road all the time, although fun due to the constant changing, was a pain; it gave her no real friends. Sure she'd made acquaintances, and sometimes even friends, in the places she'd gone to but by the time she got to know them it was time for her to take off again. This time she'd decided that the move would be permanent, she would come here, make friends and stay here; she'd had enough changing for one lifetime.


    It was noon at the time she reached the territory of RushingClan, it had just hit twelve o'clock for those two-legs who were anywhere near there. Still full of enigmatic energy, even though she hadn't slept since the night before, the cream point she-cat waded through the creek, forcing herself to refrain from rushing. Although she didn't like eating the fish she was fascinated by the mechanics of how they swam and just them in general. Their taste absolutely revolted her but she was very mindful of caring for their habitats, and so when she went through water she would pause to make sure she didn't carelessly crush them with her paws. She would also wade through it slowly and delicately, trying to disturb the smallest amount of fish possible. At this moment she was doing exactly that, picking her way through the creek with small and delicate footsteps before reaching the grassy land of the clan.


    Looking around her with her icy hued optics the cream point would let a small smile tickle her maw, making her look quite friendly and approachable. She could smell the amount of cats and creatures that lived here, she knew that she'd have many a member to meet and socialize with. "Hello?" came her happy call of greeting, peering around with wide optics as she searched for a figure among the tall forest of redwood trees. "Is someone around?" Terracottawarrior would call, tail flicking out behind her in a happy movement.