Posts by bertolt !!

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] "Congratulations to those promoted!" Bertolt droned, alongside everyone else present.

// little muse

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] lmfao thats me w everything i draw ^
coloring is just so hard ;-;

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] when u really want to rp but just can'T

pokemon go has claimed my life tbh but i have to keep it secret bc all of the people in the south are like "if u come onto my lawn tryin to catch pokemons then im gonna shoot u"

— ARTPOP wrote:

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]▶ what is up, my dudes
anyone want to get captured by this trashy deputy?? he wont injure anyone unless any of you are looking for that. its for a capture contest, hh

also i may bring a character here ??

information | updated 7/6

all opinions ic

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GENERAL;
• artpop donatella | "arty" | cis male
• hyper/homosexual | homoromantic | monogamous
• shadowclan mercenary [deputy, hp] | sociable title
• "taken" by bennett wilde | sleeps around | ½ of artpans
• acute cardiomyopathy | medicated with atorvastatin
• mild depression | panic disorder | medicated with vicodin
• lowkey stoner | recovering cocaine addict | alcoholic
• voice reference - theme song - playlist

PHYSCIAL;
• silver siberian husky ✮ | fractured forelimb
— fuchsia / deep pink eyes
— tall, slender, attractive
— drag queen, wears heavy makeup [color=#fafafa]✮
— usually covered in glitter
— two silver loops in his left ear, tongue ring
— wears two leather bracelets on forelegs
— smells like versace perfume

TRAITS;
• esfp personality type | "the entertainer"
— narcissistic | prissy | easily irritated
— slutty | craves affection | manipulative
— obsessed with glamour | mild syngenesophobia
— sometimes rude | bitter | resentful
— white trash basically | will roast the hell out of you
— jealous | intimating | prone to moodswings

INTERACTION;
• very difficult physically | hard mentally
— fights with a bedazzled meat cleaver | masochistic
— all free powers | glittery pink blood/spit/tears
— telekinesis [pink] | electric elemental [pink]
— molecule manipulation | emotion manipulation
— can powerplay nonviolent/peaceful actions
— ask for injury / capture - no kill
— attack in [color=#fafafa]bold #fafafa

OTHER;
• based on lady gaga's artpop album
• basically jeffree star
• [color=#fafafa]ask.fm
• [color=#fafafa]biography
• [color=#fafafa]shadowclan plot thread
• [color=#fafafa]general plot thread
• [color=#fafafa]diary
• [color=#fafafa]thread hub
• [color=#fafafa]heartchart and opinions

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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] yes of course you can bring a character here!! new characters are always a+

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] anybody want a thread with bert?

i go back to school in less than a month ive already started making lists of what i need rip

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt's attention was caught by not only the strong smell of DarkClan, but as well as Olive's obvious irritation. He trotted over to her den, standing just outside the entrance as he peered in to look at Olive. "Are you okay?" he asked, raising a metaphorical eyebrow in question.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt was the first to find the note, and when he read it the tuxedo didn't really find himself surprised. Mentors going after their apprentices if they were captured was not uncommon in other clans as well as this one. He would simply sit beside the note, waiting for other animals to appear.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] // LMFAO I FORGOT ABOUT THAT

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] i might end up killing off bert if i cant get my muse back and i really like bert too so i really dont want to kill him off ;-;

so uh
anyone want a thread w him?

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] yes to both c:
who makes?

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] sushi is gr8 what are you talking about

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt came over, wearing his tie dye German flag sweatshirt and marveling at the amazing work Stormy had done. "You did a really nice job on this, Stormy," Bertolt spoke. His blue stare scanned the area, taking in his surroundings. He hadn't asked anyone to come to the prom with him, so he would make his way over to the food table and sit there quietly.

And then as NPCs began to appear, Bertolt began to notice just how unfittingly dressed he was. He was wearing a sweatshirt to an event in which he should be wearing a tux, or a bowtie, or something. The black and white feline bit his lip in embarassment.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt had been drawn over to the crowd by the pungent scent of blood as well as Antonio's shouting. He looked down at the corpse, completely unphased by the body because of the fact that he had seen many corpses over the corpse of his life. His gaze then turned to Antonio, who was crying loudly. "You won't get exiled if it was self defense," Bert spoke.

// mutey pls

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt couldn't help but snicker at the thought of his father being the prom king. The proud German shepherd would probably either be mortified or awkward as hell because of this, but that was a prediction based on past experience with this sort of event. Turning his quite wrongly-dressed self toward the food table, he began to scan the assortment of foods for something to make his mouth water.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] omg feli if you did that bertolt would be screaming 24/7

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Ventus? The lion's shouting brought an annoyed Bertolt to Chaoticpaw's location, who seemed to be yelling "Ventus" over and over. He hadn't seen the gust of wind come from the lion's wand, so, slightly irritated, he began to speak. "Are you trying to summon the dead or something?"

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] // human aus are my favorite probably because like 70% of my main acc's posts are with human characters haha

Bertolt sat on the opposite side of the couch Oliver had sat on, sipping on a caramel frappuccino. The tall, black haired male wore a blue, long-sleeved sweater with a white button-down underneath as well as a pair of khaki pants and black converse. He held a copy of The Fault In Our Stars in front of his face, eyeing the rather strange male opposite of him. As more people began to approach, Bert became rather nervous due to his inability to socialize. He would hope that he would not be dragged into the conversation and continued to read his book in a rushed behavior.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt was the next to approach the crowd, wondering why a group had formed until he was close enough to recognize Agent Oprah. He took a seat beside no one in particular and opted to stay silent while he waited for a response from the agitated DarkClanner.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt not-so-subtlety shifted away from the Oliver. He was feeling very awkward at this point, and in an attempt to show that he really didn't want to talk, answered the inquiry by shifting the book so that the title could be clearly read. He hoped that Antonio and Stormy would take away the attention so Bert could get back to reading in peace.

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; width: 400px; border: 1px; border color: transparent][justify][font=georgia][sub] Bertolt was the next animal to come over, taking a seat by no one in particular. "I can take one or two tasks," he said.