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  • Tennessee Whiskey || Bio

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    [align=center]Tennessee Whiskey[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=#91877D; opacity:0.85; height:30px; width:140px; border:none; border-radius:5px; margin-left:7px; color:#47382A; font-family:palatino linotype italic; font-size:20px; padding-top:15px;]
    [align=center]Gen. 1[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=#91877D; opacity:0.85; height:190px; width:110px; border:none; border-radius:5px; margin-left:7px; overflow:auto; color:#47382A; font-family:palatino linotype italic; font-size:12px; padding-top:15px;]Family




    Boyfriend/Girlfriend:




    Son:




    Daughter:







    Mother: NPC.




    Father: NPC.







    Brother: NPC.




    Sister: NPC.







    Family Trees:







    Pets:







    Social




    Crushes: Frodo Baggins, from Tribe of Burning Eclipse.




    Best Friend:




    Friends: Frodo Baggins.




    Rivals:




    Enemies:




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    Full Name: Tennessee Whiskey.




    Nicknames: Nessy.




    Origin Of Name: Alcoholic beverage.







    Gender: Female.




    Sexual Orientation: Pansexual.







    Age: Twelve moons.




    Birthday: July 4th.







    Biological Species: Caracal.







    Physical Appearance




    Coat and Optic Coloration:




    Body Shape:




    Accessories:







    Current Status:




    Alliance: BloodClan.




    Position: Civilian.




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    Personality: Pungent, potent, raw, brutal and just simply not for everyone would be the perfect description of this character. This particular femme snaps at those who step over the line, which isn't more than just a few inches. Kits climbing on her back? No way, never. She would scruff those kits and scold them. That's just two examples of her pungent and raw persona. As for being potent, Nessy isn't afraid to put fear in her enemies eyes. This long-legged feline works her magic and will use anything against you if you're on enemy lines; definitely brutal on her behalf.




    Of course Nessy isn't always this rude and bashing. She isn't pleasant to many, but once you break her shell, she can be a very loyal friend; but that's only if you prove worthy. Yes, the femme is also seemingly unaffectionate towards others, but to her children it's an utterly different story. Over-protective mama comes into play, threatening to tear every one who dares to leave a mark on her babies, limb from limb.




    Average Mood:




    Good Habits:




    Bad Habits:




    Strengths:




    Weaknesses:




    Likes:




    Dislikes:




    Fears:







    Favorites




    Favorite Food:




    Favorite Color:




    Favorite Place:




    Favorite Animal:




    Favorite Characteristics In Others:




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    Powers:




    Plots:




    History: [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=#91877D; opacity:0.85; height:20px; width:382px; margin-left:-235px; margin-top:4px; border:none; border-radius:5px; color:#47382A; font-family:palatino linotype italic; font-size:12px; padding-top:15px; overflow:auto;]#passthewhiskeyplease #whiskeywashere
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  • YUE'S TEMPLATE EMPORIUM

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    [color=white][b]( caracal ) ( female ) ( twelve moons ) ( hard )
    ( bitter civilian of bloodclan ) ( open to plots )[/fancypost]
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  • [ open | open your HEART, to meeEEEeEEeEEEE! ]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8][b]'What dos it look like just happened?"     the fawn drenched caracal snapped at Dust, a face she did not recognize. [I]"Goddamn, people and their stupid *ing questions!" Instead of being all worked up about this, the feline just simply shrugged at the sight. It wasn't unusual for weird * to be happening around here, and Nessy doubted this soul wouldn't go in to terrorize another body. It seemed everyone was possessing another and then getting tired of it.


    Of course, this had be an interesting way to go out. Gore and guts was probably topped Nessy's favorites. Golden optics traced over the lifeless silhouette, taking into detail. Thick paw pads pulled the torso closer, bringing the young caracal to observe and decipher the origins of the domestic feline. Nope. Nothing.
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  • plot with atmos] HPR characters!

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8]Thread with a BloodClanner? She's bitter, but eh. I need to get her active.
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  • WHAT IS LIFE \plot w/frodo\ ITS A MONKEY BITCH

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  • BLOODCLAN PLOTTING/CHATTING THREAD (v2)

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  • WHAT IS LIFE \plot w/frodo\ ITS A MONKEY BITCH

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  • WHAT IS LIFE \plot w/frodo\ ITS A MONKEY BITCH

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  • We were 12 (p) and we were at the fair

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8]Thick paw pads drug the fawn drenched caracal closer. I'm not really sure why Nessy was traveling to an alliance territory, since this particular character was usually just wandering BloodClan territory aimlessly, bickering about the stupid questions a fellow clan member had exchange in conversation. Pitiful creatures.


    But today wasn't like any other day, obviously. Just strolling into Tribe of Burning Elcipse's borders, the lengthy feline caught sight of a domestic feline who's name she didn't quite know, but of course she didn't know many people's names due to the fact she typically scolded and briskly avoided others.


    Golden visionaries spoke before her lips did. [i]"Hm. Kinda looks like that body that Serpentine possessed and ripped a heart from." the lightly hued character thought. Interesting day so far, if I must say so myself. [b]"Hey." Tennessee Whiskey called over, which was also an odd behavior for the she. What the hell has gotten into her today?
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  • WHAT IS LIFE \plot w/frodo\ ITS A MONKEY BITCH

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  • We were 12 (p) and we were at the fair

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    [b]"What's it to you, asshole?" I'm Tennessee Whiskey, but you can call me Nessy if you're too stupid to remember my full name." the caracal retorted, emotion stiff and unreadable. "From BloodClan." Her optics locked onto him, scent filling her nostrils. Everything was so different here.


    "You are exactly who?" Nessy interrogated, though it wasn't really her place. Of course, she had given out details, so wholly would he get a free pass? The supple feline didn't lower into a seated position, but instead stood in anticipation, awaiting a response, if she were to even receive one.
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  • We were 12 (p) and we were at the fair

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8][b]"Alliance territory."     was all she sparked, unable to really answer his question. [i]"Frodo Baggins, what kind of fucking name is that?" The feline huffed, gaze never lowering. "I'm actually digging this jackass." Nessy mentally noted.


    Her dark brown claws sank into the undergrowth, pulling up clovers. This was so foreign to the caracal. Her home base was purely desert. Tedious to pluck from her ears. To be quite honest, the fawn coated feline allowed to put down her guard to finally enjoy her surroundings. Once taken a glimpse, her attention was solely in the Tribe of Burning Eclipse's healer. "Fucking medics, I swear. Dedicated to herbs when they could be out testing their strength and physical potential."
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  • BLOODCLAN PLOTTING/CHATTING THREAD (v2)

    #Bengaltiger wrote:


    I'm from Tennessee xD


    What kind of plots you have in mind

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    And no way! I go there every summer. I love it so much, I want to move there so badly. ❤
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  • BLOODCLAN PLOTTING/CHATTING THREAD (v2)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white][b][i]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8]I'm from California, no humidity. It was definitely drastic when I returned home form being in the south for so long.


    Sure! She's snooty and kind of a sarcastic asshole, so just beware. My first character like this, ever. She's still a work in progress, haha.
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  • We were 12 (p) and we were at the fair

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white][i]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8][b]"Perhaps a conversation?"     she spatted, eyebrows raising as if it was a dare. She doubted they would actually have anything in common, but Nessy didn't feel like leaving so soon. "What kind of shit do you do anyways? Just heal?" she began, hoping to spark a conversation. If the healer sent he away, she'd refuse to barge anyways, so why not make it easy on both behaves?
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  • BLOODCLAN PLOTTING/CHATTING THREAD (v2)

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white][b][i]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8]Ill make it in a bid. Have to go feed the animals again.
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  • We were 12 (p) and we were at the fair

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt black; margin-left: -20px; margin-bottom: -10px;][align=center][size=45pt][color=white][i]Tennessee[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 3px dashed gold; border-bottom: 3px dashed gold; border-left: 0px solid white; border-right: 0px solid white; height: 150px; width: 380px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white][size=8]The female returned the shrug before planting her ass on the ground, in a seated position. Another question did not follow, I guess you could say she didn't advance in the whole 'social' spectrum. Her ears swiveled, catching the sound of a snapping twig. Immediately her visionaries enlightened. [b]"So medicine boy, show me what you've got."     A grin tugged on her features, daring him to go catch whatever is out there.
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  • Lean on me || Private

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    Ness perched herself far from the rest, golden visionaries burning into the npc kits who were blabbering like mad, disrupting the silence. [I]"Fucking kids, I swear they never shut their goddamned mouths.!" the caracal said internally. This particular fawn drenched femme always had something mean to day, unless.. unless they were close friends or family, then the walls came down. Of course, Tennessee Whiskey had neither of these. Her biological parents were long gone, ceased to even exist. Siblings? God forbid she had any, and if she did, she had no idea of their existence. It was a lonely life, but she didn't give two shits. She was living life her way, her bitter cold way.
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