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I've heard a lot about the Game Of Thrones, thanks Nightwish. I'll look into it.
Laylee, you didn't need to explain that much but that's actually pretty helpful. Thank you! I've seen a lot of characters based on the shows own, so I'm really going to check this one out.
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I get very passionate.
Glad to hear it though!
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px][justify][sup]Alrighty, so this character is still a bit in the makings and I'm having some trouble deciding on things.
Her name is Lavenderkit and she'll be going to WindClan. She's either going to be a blue tabby or a dilute tortie (this is depending on which picture I saved for her avvie comes out best, not a big decision). The things I need help on are a personality and eventual warrior name, so when you hear her name, what personality does it make you think of?
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@cii the crocodile//Yeah he can be apart of the family. Would you like me to add him up as Sebation instead though?
@Laylee// Will she be called Regina or Evil Queen?
@Both of you// Do they have any other relations?
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* Doctor Who
* Sherlock
* Supernatural
* The 100
* Lost
* Revolution
* Agents of SHIELD
* Agent Carter
* Revenge
...I think that's it xD
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[justify][sup]oMG LET ME LOVE YOU <3
That's my favorite show ever xD
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REGINA MILLS
[abbr=Regina Darling Harbringer Mills / Female / Gray wolf / 12 moons / Based off of Regina Mills (the Evil Queen) from OUAT / Physically--medium, mentally--extremely difficult / Attack in bold]★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★[/abbr]
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]Regina had been through hell and back one thousand times over. She'd lost much and had gained nothing. A path of emptiness had followed her and the void in her heart had continued to fester and grow more infectuous the more she hardened herself and calloused herself to love. She'd been heartbroken so many times, she'd lost count and she had decided, after the curse had broken and she'd dispersed from those she'd forced to live in a lifetime of unhappiness, that she would better her life. She would try to have a happy ending.
It was then that she approached the Dominion. Any of her past alliances had long since worn off her scent. She simply smelled of a loner now, but digging back in her past, when her mother and father were still alive she'd been in an entirely different realm, and then in BloodClan, and DarkClan, and various other places. Nobody here would know that though. Regina often hung in the background and wasn't often one to interact with others.
So it was then that the mysterious lone she-wolf stood on the border, sniffing the air and waiting patiently for someone to come and find her.
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REGINA MILLS
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px][justify][sup]I had severe muse loss a while back but everything is starting to return and I want to get back into roleplaying. I've been planning out a character -- personality and a few plots at least -- and I'm having a bit of trouble coming up with anything else.
Anyways, this character (who is female) is a bit of a mentally disturbed sort. The last time I played a character like this, Enderman, I had a lot of muse and was able to keep up. Basically, she is going to be the reincarnation of him. She's got a ton of things that mix into one to make her rather...er, unpredictable. From the time she is a kit, this character will be diagnosed with schizophrenia which also causes her to become an insomniac. She'll struggle throughout life with the visions that haunt her and will be unhealthy due to lack of sleep. At a young age (probably apprentice aged) she'll be raped which will cause a lot of trauma and a distrust of males. She may/may not have kits, but if she does she'll abandon them to another Clan. Then, she will become possessed some time in life and a demon will make her do some awful things. When the spirit leaves, it curses her to not trust anyone, to strike her with such a paranoia that she kills for fear of her own safety.
This character's personality will change throughout life, but as a kit, she will start out as sweet and shy, quietly friendly. Also very intelligent.
I haven't planned much beyond that, but there's a start. I still need a name and Clan that she could go to. Also, an appearance/species.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px][justify][sup]So I've come up with this character I'm really excited to start playing. Her name is Castingcurses (she's Castingcub right now though) and she's an orphaned lion cub. Castingcub suffers from shizophrenia, insomnia, seizures, and later, possession. She's basically insane. The twist is, however, she is also loosely based off of Regina from OUAT, so among her mentally disturbed attributes, she's got a hint of wit, determination, stubbornness, and a few other traits from Regina, if you guys know what I'm talking about.
Anyways, I need a good home for her and I'm having trouble of coming up with a Clan that would suit her well.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px][justify][sup]ANNA <3
Finally you're back!
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px][justify][sup]You too <3even though we talked every day anyways but ya know xD
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]The bitter, tranquil nights often drew Castingcurses out of her lonely vault and tonight was one of those times - a time where she could let go of all the things that weighed her down and escape into a blissful, dark entity if only for a few hours. As winter usually was, the night was frigid and prickled her skin beneath her fur, causing her to always be on the move in order to keep her paws from freezing in the snow that glistened under the pale moonlight. She moved swiftly beneath the thick canopies, skirting through the shadows of the towering trees.
It was then that she saw a lone figure up ahead. Her brow furrowed and she stopped in her nightly stroll, paws prancing against the cool ground in order to keep the freezing burn that often accompanied standing in the snow for too long. Slowly, she inched forward, eyes warily glued to the figure before her. "Hello?" she uttered under her breath, a roll of steam lifting off her lips and into the air.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]Castingcurses narrowed her eyes at the sight of the other lion before her, tail tip twitching with mild interest. It had been ages since she'd seen one of her own kind, but it wasn't like she stuck her nose right into the middle of society to make the discovery anyways. Castingcurses was a lone wolf, or in her case, a lone lioness.
The cautious look in her gaze didn't quite fade as she lessened the distance between herself and the other lion. A shiver passed beneath her skin as she studied him for a moment, trying to decide if he was worth the time or if he was dangerous. He smelled of her Clan but she had never seen him before, and even allies could turn on you. That was a fatal lesson Castingcurses had learned very well.
"It's not quite often one finds another roaming around on such a late, cold night," she comments, lips twitching but only down into a disapproving frown. "My name is Castingcurses by the way," she introduces.
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A home was something Castingcurses had been looking for her entire life and she hoped that maybe, here, she could find what she had been looking for. With that thought in mind, she stepped up to the border and cast a shifty gaze around before confidence kicked in and she stared across the border with meaning and intention, waiting for someone to discover her standing there about ready to freeze her tail off.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]Her eyes flickered up to the figure approaching and she frowned slightly at his choice of words. Nobody called her 'love' and got a good first impression. Not from Castingcurses. Heaving a small sigh, the lioness stated, "Castingcurses. I'd like to join."
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]The lioness turned her gaze to the dragon, eyes narrowing slightly in wonder. She hadn't stumbled upon one of those before. Recovering from her shock, she gave Cesare a nod. "A tour and information would be nice. I'm not too sure how things run around here," she informed him.
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]At his words, at this assumption he'd made like he had known her for a thousand years, Castingcurses cracked a wry smile. "I can't deny that," she said with a swish of her tail against the snow. "Although, I can't say I'm in the world too much to pay attention to the problems. I prefer to stick to my lonesome," she informed, almost as if she was talking to herself and not to Ceasefire at all.
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GYPSYKIT
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 400px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]Gypsykit didn't have much complaint to being in a dark, cold world. In fact, the reincarnation of Beadedstar was quite calm when a new world full of possibilities came to greet her as she was pushed to her mother's belly to suckle. The spirit of the former SolsticeClan leader was comforting her deep down, telling her that it was going to be alright.
However, the moment of panic came when her sister grew stiff beside her and her mother grew restless. Gypsykit let out mewls of alarm, batting her tiny paws in the air as her mother's movements flipped her over on her back.
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