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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][abbr=LUNARCLAN,PROSPIT]SKAIA[/Abbr]— [abbr=leader,heir]CZAR[/abbr] — [abbr=(Info.) Your name is JOHN. You have a variety of INTERESTS. You have a passion for REALLY TERRIBLE MOVIES. You are a PRANKING MASTER. You have a fondness for PARANORMAL LORE, and are an aspiring AMATEUR MAGICIAN. You go by GHOSTYTRICKSTER. You're a POSTMASTER of PROSPIT.]INFORMATION[/abbr] — POWERS — [abbr=You've been playing this game for a long time. You have MASTERED your WIND elemental powers. You can summon winds that travel of speeds up to 250 MPH. 300 MPH if you're REALLY PUSHING IT. But you push on your LIMIT all the time. You can lift and levitate objects that weigh up to THREE TONS while still maintaining DECENT control of your OBJECT. But after that, you just end up DESTROYING the object YOU'RE TRYING TO LIFT. ]GOD TEIR POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=EBONY feline, BLUE EYES, LONG BLUE scarf, thick rimmed GLASSES, bleeds RED BLOOD normally. Can bleed COSMIC RAINBOW BLOOD when bleeding from the HEART. Cosmic blood has OIL like PROPORTIES.]OTHER[/abbr] — APPEARENCE
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Oh, they had? Ghosty tilted his head a bit, taking in the new information. Them moving near by did make sense though! That would explain how Quickstar was here. "Oh, well it's nice to meet you! I hope the trudge though the mountains wasn't too...taxing, uh...sh!t--can I get you anything?" He pulled off a sheepish grin, hoping he wasn't sounding to concerned.
Quickresponce had found the portal okay though, so he was happy those thousands of signs he put up pointing to it where uh, useful. Just Jesus Christ, he didn't want anyone to get lost out their in the frozen mountains.
"Nice place you have here, heh."
Hehe, thank you! It's amazing, isn't it? All around you, the building blocks of life are trying to configure themselves into something new, and wonderful! Galaxy's, other worlds! I've seen a few more islands forming, I feel like they're going to converge soon--' He trailed off on one of his rants, passion and curiosity shining in bright sky blue eyes as he did.
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