Posts by NIGHTTALES XERSES

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[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]Ah.. Now seemed like a good time to recollect his mask, and place it carefully upon his features. Worn, tired orbs were replaced with a falsely-playful radiance, as the servaline settled himself casually by the borderline. His orbs would narrow, and a slight smirk would play his maw. It had.. Been a while since he had been required to lie consistently, but with joining a clan, came the evident consequences. With living alongside others, came the fact that he'd never be quite capable of telling the truth. An onyx hoodie could be seen draped over his slender frame, hiding the bruises beneath with ease. How.. Perfect. Huh? Nobody would see, nobody could see. He was sure that he'd be just fine here - the less everyone knew of the truth, the better.

"Hmmm, hello hello?" Nighttales would part his lips, words playfully breezing by his maw. His gaze would slide here and there, in hopes of plucking out a single silhouette from the mess of trees and shrubbery surrounding him.

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[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ MEEII OH MYGOD I SEE NAGISA I'MMM

Oh? Ah, someone had approached, it seemed! Nighttales would slide his narrowed gaze towards the other, smirk sharpening briskly as he took note of her stiffness. "Oh? Lighten up a little, you seem too stiff, even if this is only another joining, of many." The male would grin, before giving a loose shrug and supposing that he'd have to respond. "Nighttales Xerses, here to join, hmm if you'll have me?" The serval would tilt a fictitious brow at the female, quite amused by her demeanor. Ah yes, this was only another joining of joinings, after all, it wasn't as if she had any particular reason to spice up her wording or loosen a little in stance.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 1px #79BD9A dotted; text-align: left; width: 416px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; color: #F8D28B; padding: 0px; padding-top: 8px; height: 22px]HISTORY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; min-height: 100px; width: 416px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; line-height: 98%; color: #F8D28B; padding-top: 8px]this is not a full record of everything and everyone who he has met in colouredclan, this is pre-post backstory, meaning that history of his time throughout colouredclan would have to be viewed by digging through his old posts. nighttales was the son of candyfangs, and was often abused by madhatter. lemon manipulated him into stabbing candyfangs - even though the stab wound didn't [i]actually kill her, as it was in fact the ending of her contract with madhatter that did. thus, he then entered the daze alongside his mother's soul, where his mother told him to save himself. he made a deal with the snake, and therefore sacrificed his mother for good, and is now burdened with that choice, blaming himself for what happened since then.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 1px #79BD9A dotted; text-align: left; width: 416px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; color: #F8D28B; padding: 0px; padding-top: 8px; height: 22px]PERSONALITY[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; height: 100px; width: 416px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; line-height: 98%; color: #F8D28B; padding-top: 8px]nighttales is a pretty laid-back guy. he's chill with most things, troublemakers, making mistakes, and the likes. things that will put the group in danger, however, he isn't as particularly tolerant about. he does happen to get angry, but only either at himself, or at the enemy. though, on the battlefield, he doesn't tend to display such anger, and instead goes for a confident, loose, and cocky approach when combating enemies, despite him being somewhat humble in reality.
[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border-bottom: 1px #79BD9A dotted; text-align: left; width: 416px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; color: #F8D28B; padding: 0px; padding-top: 8px; height: 22px]EXTRA DETAILS[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; height: 100px; width: 416px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; line-height: 98%; color: #F8D28B; padding-top: 8px]powers: elementals
weapon: onyx painted, iron sword; channels electricity through the metal using elementals
quirks: contractor of demios, lying snake
appearance details: golden-based spotted-serval, heterochromatic eyes (one red, one gold), black-cloak
status: active[/fancypost][size=1]
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[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]eeey he's like
he's actually really broken and hurt deep inside but like, he lies, and acts all happy to cover that up. he has a tendency to get into fights, and lie about his wounds and stuff like that, too. otherwise, normal interaction threads would usually just consist of his usual playful and teasing personality tbh

ssooo he's open to:
- friends
- enemies
- interactions
- mild injury

maybe to:
- capture
- romance

closed to:
- maim
- death

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]also tracking on sub

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"My my Levi, how many aliases do you pertain to?" Nighttales would approach, sliding into place by the other male, whilst a playful grin cracked his maw. Anyhow, he'd move his narrowed orbs from the slender 'Leviathan Memorial-Xerses-Sixx', 'Aspect of Blade' and 'Blackblood', and settle them upon the seemingly center of attention here. "Welcome to the clan, Ai-yes." The serval would hum. "Nighttales Xerses, it's certainly a pleasure."

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]WAIT WAIT ANOTHER
IS THAT IMPLYING THAT YOU ALREADY HAVE ONE??
OSO IS SO CUTE THO OMG
AND OH MY GOSH GERMAN SHEPHERDS <3

YOU PUT SUCH A SOFT GENTLE SMOL
IN THE EXILES
SIGHS DEEPLY

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"Hmm? Something smells nice." Nighttales would hum, having been off on an aimless stroll of sorts, but immediately swerving towards the two figures as he managed to catch the scent of doritos from nearby. It had been a while since he had pigged-out on such junk food, but he supposed that there was nobody really around anymore, to tell him not to. Thus, the serval would aim to pivot near the Harpokrates, a smirk playing his maw, as he'd aim to swiftly nick a cheesy corn-chip, before plonking himself down beside the stranger.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ OH WTF I DIDN'T REALISE THAT THIS WAS YOU LEA WHAT TH E WHAT THEHEHE
the squad's here now again

"Oh yeah oh yeah, this is a group you see." The serval's playful tone would resound from somewhat far off, however, shortly afterwards, he'd flick off his invisibility, and make himself present beside Levi. A tactless grin would play his maw, and he'd settle subtly narrowed optics on the fae before him. "Buuut, unfortunately, there's a test." He'd jest, flicking his gaze elsewhere, whilst sitting down with a plonk and leaning back on his heels. "Oh it's nothing big, honestly - you just need to fight tsundere-chan here, and then cut off a limb and offer your blood up to my little friend Satan." Nighttales would pause for a moment, returning his gaze back to the femme. "No? I'm only messing with ya'; welcome to the clan. Nighttales Xerses, by the way." It was a shame, but he knew that he'd most likely get scolded a tad, if he played around too much with a newcomer. However, a newcomer was only another newcomer, and only another person to tease and fiddle around with, just like any other. However, this one seemed a little.. Quiet. It was kinda odd.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"Hmm?" Nighttales would pause, coming to a halt beside Pastelkit, and allowing a playful smirk to slant his jaw. "Yooo, Nighttales Xerses, it's nice to meet you and all of that jazz." The serval would raise a fore-paw giving a lazy wave, before assuming that she'd be on her way, as any other joiner would be. Some lingered around for a while, some didn't stick around for all that long, some actually became solid members of the clan - whichever category she fell into was yet to be determined, most likely.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ gcses are hell, so good luck man! i'm sure you can do it!

Oh? Someone had fallen. The serval cracked a mildly amused smirk, before aiming to come to a halt beside the fallen-other, peering at him with entertained optics. At that, he'd aim to leap up onto the window-pane, gaze remaining fastened to Bumblebee as he parted his lips, and allowed his words to airly resonate from his throat. "My my, you might wanna make sure that you hold onto your footing next time you-" Then, there was an abrupt-cut off, as his gaze shifted towards the flecks of blood, and the warped scent grew suffocatingly evident. "What the.." He'd pause, golden-orbs narrowing slightly, as he'd leap back down, and settle beside Bumblebee again. "What happened?" Nighttales would mutter, though to none other than himself.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"Eeeeh? Well don't blame anyone when you have to get some tetanus-shot." Nighttales would tease, whilst coming to a halt beside the two other forms whom had gathered. A slight smile laced his maw, and his gaze narrowed and settled on the child. "I guess kids will be kids, though." He'd phrase, with a careless shrug.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ ohhho i know what this shit bag's gonna be

Ni was, to put simply, a living bag of lying shit. He walked around, looking fairly human-esque, whilst nabbing a few necks and snapping a few bones in his wake, whenever he found someone alone in the quiet, barren streets. A true demon tended to feel no remorse when doing such a thing, though unfortunately, Ni's insides swelled with regret, and guilt. He did well in hiding such ugly emotions, however.

For the moment, he was simply sauntering around, black hood pulled over his skull, as his orbs shifted over the dim pavement. Honestly, he wasn't all too hungry at the moment - he merely slid his tongue over his thin lips, and cracked a slight smirk, as his gaze befell Leviathan. Curiously, a single brow would rise, and he'd aim to approach the other, a grin manifesting his jaw. "Yooo, what have we here?" Ni would resound, playfully, aiming to seat himself beside the demiangel. "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven," He'd pause. "Because to me, you look like an angel." Ni would raise a hand to the rim of his hood, tilting it upwards slightly, so the subtle warmth of nearby streetlights could illuminate his mischievous features.

"And I really hate angels."

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]hmm, well if yuri needs a friend, then night can be a comrade of sorts
buuut we could give them this sort of,, love/hate, or well, like/hate relationship - where night will most likely tease him, and they can argue/compete often, like rivals, but when things come down to it, they'd be really good friends? so if something serious were to happen to yuri for example, night would get really really worried etc, even if they tend to bicker and disagree on a daily basis? so in a way, it'd be a little bit of both, with harmless disagreement, but then yuri will also have a friend if he needs one?

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]aaah bab how are you??

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"Eeeh? In another life?" The serval would resound, coming to a halt beside Lucinda, and fixating his golden-orbs upon Lucien. Luci, and Luci - haha, that was kinda funny. "Well then, you must be a lucky one, hmmm?" To die and come back.. Haha.. Yeah.. Lucky.. Totally lucky. Nighttales despised the crippling sensation of demise, alongside giving up a part of himself to return to life. "Oh, I'm Nighttales Xerses, by the way - how nice to meet you." He'd crack a smirk, despite his inner-thought process.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]Nighttales approached, blinking at Levi in disbelief, before his limbs buckled and he felt himself drop into a sitting position, as he clutched his stomach with his fore-paws, and devolved into a fit of laughter.

/ REALLY RUSHED

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ GODDAMMIT LEA STOP MY MOJI-PHOBIA

Woah.. She had fallen for it? She had seemed a little vexed at the topic, and that had strengthened the playful smirk splayed across his maw. Shortly afterwards, she even thanked him, and he'd respond with a slight snigger. "You're welcome, you're welcome! I am a very kind person, after all." He'd tease. Remo, hm? It seemed like quite a gentle and dainty name, for an equally as gentle and dainty little femme. She sort of reminded him of someone.. Though, then again, the person he was thinking of happened to be much more timid and easily embarrassed, too. They seemed alike mainly in their naivety. "Aaaanyhow, anything you need? A glass of water? A tour? A dirty magazine?" Mary would have liked the latter.

[fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]Nighttales settled down nearby in a track post of sorts.