Posts by ín?ctív? ch?r?ct?rs

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]Well, the petite black and white she-cat had not attended one of these in awhile. Ears flicking, the physician apprentice slowly padded over, a rather absent look on her face before she slowly focused on those around her. Without a word, she took a seat, her tail curling neatly around her paws. "I will watch," the young, semi-British accented fae said softly. Afterall, she preferred to learning from observation. Though reading was nice too.

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]Raelyn, seeing as she was based off a wizard, Raistlin Majere from Dragonlance, was supposed to do some magic stuff too, but that was for later. Probably. With flicking ears, the apathetic fae blinked a pair of golden optics, absently, if anything. Her tail twitched, possibly in some sort of greeting, though she remained silent, and expressionless.

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]What was going on? The petite black and white she-cat quickly trotted over, ears flicking as she heard voices, and smelled blood in the air. She paused, as her tail started lashing, as her golden optics locked onto the motionless body. She wasn't close to Annie, not really, even though the physician was her mentor, but it still pissed her off that one of her clanmates had just been killed. The physician too. Raelyn frowned.

She didn't know what to say, so instead, she turned to 2D, and attempted a reassuring smile. She was the physician apprentice, though she was under the impression ( and had checked the guide again ) that Annie hadn't been the only physician. Even if so, Raelyn knew she had to step up her activity quite a bit now. She needed to do that anyway.

Rest well, Annie.

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]With flicking ears, the petite black and white feline trotted after the sound of a voice, tail twitching absently. A pair of large, golden optics gleamed with a sort of distant light, no doubt boredly. The voice she had followed was unfamiliar, and she eyed the tom absently for a second. She had been reading a moment ago, and wasn't too pleased to be interrupted, but he was a stranger on their lands so she supposed she ought to talk to him. The unsocial physician apprentice blinked once before speaking, her voice laced in a semi-British accent.

"You're on Ivory Tower land," she stated, her tone an emotionless one. "What is your name, and intention?"

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]Look who was back. For the second time.

The griffin had grown, not much - as Misty didn't know their age rate and was just... Guesstimating - but she had certainly grown a bit It'd been a good three or so months since she just sort of vanished, but Misty wasn't giving up on her.

The snowy colored, now-Rottweiler-sized griffin just kind of sat in the forest, the sapphire blue eyes which she was named gleaming dully. Her tail twitched and lashed anxiously the girl sighed softly, pawing at the ground absently.

She was disappointed, upset, and downright furious with herself, to say the least. She had tried to come back from the depths of inactivity, had failed, and hated how she had just vanished without word or warning. In silence, she'd wait, a tad apprehensively, for someone to find - or hopefully recognize - her.

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]"Papa?" Wait... Wait a minute... "PAPA!?" Last time she recalled... He'd left a letter... And now he was a ghost... But that was better than no Basil at all. Much better. Her father meant the world to her. With a slightly strained - though much happier smile than she'd managed the days right before she vanished - smile the griffin nodded, trying to regain her bearings. "I'm staying."

[fancypost bgcolor=#; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font: 8pt georgia; margin-left: -10px]Since the griffin had returned a few days ago and not done much in that time, she scampered right on over, though the usual air of excitement that followed her seemed rather dim. Her tail flicked absently. No one was saying anything... Was this a meeting or...? The pirate frowned slightly, confusion flickering in her sapphire blue eyes.

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]The little sand cat... Really had no clue where she was, why, or how she ended up here, just that if she ended up here somehow, maybe she should stay for a while. And wait. Adjusting her goggles, and hidden mostly in her tan colored cloak, Rey took a quiet seat, somewhere along the border.

Hopefully someone would find her soon.

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]Good question. She wasn't so sure about business but the cloaked sand cat answered anyway, "my name is Rey." A slight thoughtful frown flickered across her maw. "Here to stay with you, if that's okay," she decided, thinking it the most logical thing to do. Afterall, she just sort of ended up here, she might as well stay. It was a nice place, and the others here seemed nice too.

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]A gentle smile spread across her face. How welcoming! "It's a pleasure to meet all of you, thank you so much," she brightly responded, reaching a paw up to push her goggles up, her brown eyes gleaming.

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]She'd probably make one of these later, but until now, the little cloaked sand cat trotted over, curiousity gleaming in her brown eyes, hidden behind her goggles. She recognized a few knights from when she joined, but decided she might as well join in what she perceived as a social gathering nonetheless. "Hello," she chirped brightly in greeting, "my name's Rey."

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]Still new, Rey didn't know all too much what herbs were used for, but that was the point of training afterall. Blinking a pair of brown eyes behind her goggles, the cloaked sand cat scampered over. She saw no harm in learning, and perhaps she might find this 'herb training' stuff interesting. Brightly, she waved a paw in greeting to Akikopaw.

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]At first I was thinking of asking for a Cynthia and Kylo interaction thread... Buuuut c;

Rey and Kylo thread?

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]Well, she needed to do one of these eventually. The cloaked sand cat was still in awe of her general surroundings, fascinated with the broken down castle that made the Knights of Eden's camp, her brown eyes gleaming behind her goggles. With a soft, yet deep breath, she glanced around, shifting her paws as a small smile began to spread across her face. "Meet and greet; my name is Rey."

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px][ Ooooh, track for now, unless y'all would be okay with me jumping in? ]

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]Should probably track this

Howdy y'all! c;

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]Tired. Real, real tired but okay all things considered.
Thunderstorms and big tornado are no fun at night xD

How are y'all?
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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]"Finn get down!" The former scavenger yelped, rolling away at the sight of a low-flying TIE.

Of course, Rey had dived right into the action, swinging her staff around, occasionally firing the blaster Han Solo had given her. She didn't like the idea of uselessly standing around on the outskirts of the battle when she could be helping. Flying the Falcon into battle however, might've been nice too, but it was not to be, today at least.

Gritting her teeth, she fired up at the TIE, huffing in irritation. Yes, perhaps it would've been better to fight in the Falcon. Flying came natural to her afterall, and Finn could've manned the guns. A grin nearly plastered itself on her face at the memory of their first flight in the YT-1300 light freighter. In attempt to maintain some focus, she shook her head, and furrowed her brow in concentration, aiming a few more shots upwards towards the TIE, though it probably wouldn't do much good against the low-flying ship.

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]☆—[/size] [size=9px]The still pretty new cloaked sand cat had a general idea on what to do in the event of spotting a stranger waiting on the border. Blinking her brown eyes once or twice behind her goggles, the little feline trotted over, silently attempting to recall exactly what had been said to her when she first showed up on the Knights of Eden's lands.

"Hello," she meowed softly, offering a friendly smile in greeting. "Name and business, please."

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