Posts by HELLBENT

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  • i'll give ya a better class of criminal || open ;; joining

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]BERLIN[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]What was this little kit's problem? She wondered as she stood next to her, probably just so the smoke of her cigarette would fly towards her. She was such an ass sometimes. "Be polite for once, would you?" Berlin asked, glaring down at Beekit. If she didn't listen to her, well, she didn't care if she did. It was this stranger's problem if she continued to act rudely. [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #B2B2B2; height: 200px; width: 200px; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/tu…koxu8rHJ1rotf3ko1_500.gif); background-position: center; background-size: 180%][/fancypost]

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  • see us in the daylight -- open, darkclan alliance check + gifts

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]BERLIN[/size][/fancypost]
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  • YOU AND I WILL SIMPLY DISAPPEAR | open, joining

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    as someone appeared, she would bow her head politely, no difference in expression. "Ah, hello. i'm called by the name of moiris nakae, and i'm here to...join, i suppose." she introduced herself, unsure if she wanted to be part of the group or not. one thing was sure, though, these people sure seemed interesting, she decided as she looked over at the blind-folded girl.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:9px;]★ information - battle tags - personal - plot - bio ★
    #hippytemplate

  • NOBODY'S WORRIED // o, m&g

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    being a recent joiner, she knew none and felt slightly uncomfortable in the crowd of unfamiliar faces, so it wasn't long before she avoided them. this wasn't unusual for her, though, being anti-social and such. But she knew of the consequences, and depression didn't seem too appealing to her. Maybe a meet and greet wasn't that bad. "i'm moiris nakae." yep. this was bad. too many people, too much noise. once her introduction was acknowledged, she would probably return to the building she took refuge in.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:9px;]★ battle tags - personal - plot - bio ★
    #hippytemplate


    [spoiler=mobile tags]BASICS
    female - african wild dog - 15 months - rebellion of terminus - rebel - panromantic - heterosexual - no crush - no mate/husband/wife


    POWERS
    all free powers


    INTERACTION
    speaking; bolded black - thinking; black italics - attacking; bolded red - easy - no kill - no major injury - minor injury accepted - ask for capture

  • WHO LIVES IN A PINEAPPLE UNDER THE SEA?! ~ major event

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 370px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; margin-top: -5px]Even though she would never admit it, not even in a million years, Swordkit was terrified when the ground started to shake. For a split second, she thought the word was ending, praying to whatever god out there that it wasn't true. Then it went still. Ducking down into the water, she stepped out onto the beach and jumped back at the sight of a huge ship parked at the shore, spotting her father aboard it. Since when did they own a boat?[/fancypost]
    [color=gray][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor[/size]

  • FLOWERS OF THE NEW -- reading, open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; background:url(); width: 250px; background-position: center; overflow: auto; height: 140px][justify]the sentenial had been stationed at Snowdin. Well, not really, but she supposed she should do it, since that was what sentenials did. Right? Unfortunately it didn't take long for the cold to get to her and made her retreat to the inn, walking in with a glance around. Hey, there was Toriel! She'd just joined, so Sakaris figured she was a little unfamiliar with everyone there, approaching while basking in the warmth of a nearby fireplace. [color=pink]"H-Hi. What'cha reading?"[/fancypost]

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    04 moons ; easy ; child / sylvan sentenial

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    [size=6pt]★ trek


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  • eeee ooc note

    honestly, i can't be bothered to post anymore. i'll be taking a break from this character and try to make my other characters more active. i might make minor posts, but other than that, nothing really major. i just think i should pay more attention to all my characters, as i don't want to be seen as that one person who goes inactive all the time. BUT, i love this place a little to much and i won't be gone for long, probably just for tomorrow and possibly the next day or something like that.


    thanks for the understanding. :-* kisses!

  • A SAILOR'S LIFE FOR ME! ~ meeting

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 370px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; margin-top: -5px]Swordkit lingered at the edge of the crowd, awkwardly staring up at Battlestar intensely, face scrunched up in thought. It didn't seem too bad, living in a ship and all. All the swimming in and out was annoying too. But she had lived in that cave for all of her short and still going life, yet a change of scenery probably wasn't something she would have to worry about at the moment. Whatever her father wanted to do, she'd just go along with it.[/fancypost]
    [color=gray][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor[/size]

  • That you could change your fate? {open HPS NEEDED}

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]BERLIN[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]Berlin walked up with a raised 'eyebrow,' reading the letter to herself before turning to the kit, unsure if she should tell her what it said or not. Beekit probably wouldn't be grateful or anything, but either way, she told her what it said. Or at least the summary of it. "Well, to cut it short, it's basically inviting us to a party they're hosting." she told her, throwing away the cigarette butt and crushing it underneath her paw. Honestly, she was considering going, but hell if she was going alone. [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #B2B2B2; height: 200px; width: 200px; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/tu…koxu8rHJ1rotf3ko1_500.gif); background-position: center; background-size: 180%][/fancypost]

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  • SO GOOD TO BE BAD | private

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; margin-top:-20px; margin-bottom:-20px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 10px black; color: #949494;][size=30pt]BERLIN[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:225px; margin-top:-10px; height:220px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px;][size=11px]Ugh, where was she now? Blowing out smoke from the corner of her mouth, Berlin glanced around to try and see if anything was familiar, as it would be her luck if she already got lost. F*cking great. More agitated than the average person would be in her situation, she opted for wandering around and wait for someone to find her, maybe she could get herself suited with the territory. Oh well, what the f*ck did she have to lose now? The wild african dog chose a random direction and started trudging forward, the forest thick around her. This place was a b*tch to navigate through. [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #B2B2B2; height: 200px; width: 200px; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/tu…koxu8rHJ1rotf3ko1_500.gif); background-position: center; background-size: 180%][/fancypost]

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  • THE SCARS THAT MARK MY BODY ~moving slightly

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 370px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; margin-top: -5px]A underwater city wasn't something you'd just stumble upon, but whatever. It did seem interesting, even though there would be a lot of swimming involved, which she wasn't a big fan of. Especially in the colder seasons. Thinking over it, Swordkit just nodded her head and went to gather her belongings, slipping into the small cave she resided in. By belongings, it meant the few things she owned, like the blanket from when she was younger. Ugh, if anyone found out she kept this, she'd probably die of embarrassment. Once her 'room' was cleaned out and left bare, she went back out to retrieve the diving equipment, her expression showing she wasn't too happy about getting her paws wet. Or her whole body, for that matter.[/fancypost]
    [color=gray][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor[/size]