Posts by ? ASHER ?

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    child -- guardians of elysia -- tags


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    Asher was in the same boat as Darlene. Except he wasn't one here for the selling. Ash decided to check out the different vendors. A particular one that caught his eye was Darlene's weapon's booth. Seeing the various daggers and such triggered him to squeeze his eyes shut as a few memories came over him. Jesus, why did everything have to remind him of the past?


    "Hi Darlene." The auburn beast greeted softly, towering over her just a bit. She seemed to be a bit stoic herself, but for different reasons he couldn't understand. Let's not forget he was a 6 month old in an adult's body. "What are you selling?"




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    USERNAME moosetracks
    CHARACTER NAME asher
    CLAN goe
    MUSE LEVEL 5




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    [size=7pt]i'm a war of head versus heart
    child -- guardians of elysia -- tags


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    Asher had a stuffed wolf, a leaf, a ladybug, a candle, an orange, and a rock before him. He seemed to be a bit closed off, but he really just wanted someone to approach him. "Hello. I'm Asher..anyone want to be my partner?"


    ( hey! nwn i'm sydney and unlike Asher, i'm pretty social and crazy xD I love to talk to everyone c: i was previously known as Mossy and I've played characters such as Caesarea in BHR, Hawkstar in HawkClan, Mason in SunClan, Flashpoint in ToBE, and others 8D )



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    yesyes couLD DARLENE FOR REAL ADOPT HIM HIS PARENTSBOTH DIED LOL and yes to a gabriel thread <33 who makes?


    also, does anyone have any ideas for interesting character development?




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    (sdzfhbsdzhbvcx IM LISTENING TO THIS SONG RIGHT NOW WOWIE )


    Asher walked over with quiet footfalls. "I'll participate~" He offered as he had little to no herbal knowledge.




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    "Do you have..daggers?" Was that the proper word for it? Either way, Asher was about to find out.


    super rushed eek




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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: #91C7FF; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]Asher.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]BURY ME IN ARMOR WHEN I'M DEAD AND HIT THE GROUND[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 100%; width:350px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Asher hadn't been very active in the last few weeks, and something in the somewhat emotionally fractured tiger sparked him to want to become active in his friendly community once more. He knew a couple faces, but a majority of them weren't aware of his identity. [b]"Hello. I guess this is just a simple re-introduction back into the social atmosphere of the GoE. I'm Asher." The large auburn tiger greeted with a rather proper pattern of speech despite being mentally six months old.


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    His name? Of course, how rude of him. He should've mentioned it earlier. [b]"Asher. My name is Asher. Nice to, uh, meet you."


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: #91C7FF; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]Asher.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]BURY ME IN ARMOR WHEN I'M DEAD AND HIT THE GROUND[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 100%; width:350px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Hunting contest? Interesting. Asher trotted up to find himself standing beside the mythical creature. The auburn tiger simply sat with a neutral gaze in his eyes. [b]"Mind if I tag along?"


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: #91C7FF; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]Asher.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]BURY ME IN ARMOR WHEN I'M DEAD AND HIT THE GROUND[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 100%; width:350px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Well he might as well treat himself today. It wasn't every day that Asher was faced with an offer like this. He analyzed the two options, weighing the differences in his head. [b]"How much for those?" The auburn and black beast asked, gesturing to the more expensive set of weaponry.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: #91C7FF; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]Asher.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;]BURY ME IN ARMOR WHEN I'M DEAD AND HIT THE GROUND[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height: 100%; width:350px; margin-top: -10px;][hr]Two weeks? Not too long then. Asher nodded as he acknowledged Harlequin. After, he turned to notice the smaller serval approach. [b]"Oh hey Gabriel." Asher murmured with a small smile.


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    Asher looked at Darlene with a half-grin. [b]"sure~"



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    BREED tiger (all colorings)
    SLOTS 3
    AGE 4 moons
    OTHER his father is the ex-leader of GoE. it may be an interesting parent-kid relationship sometimes since Asher is an 8 month old stuck in a 2 year old's body :^)


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