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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]He had been traveling for so long. Too long. Ever since he left Maria, he had been on his own. Not that he was complaining. After all, to masquerade as a 'normal' member of a society, he had to get his thirst under control. And that was far from easy. But he was learning -- slowly but surely, he was learning. He was ready to give clan life a go; was he positive it would be a pleasant experience? Not at all. But that was okay. After all, there were many groups, and if he so happened to become an unwelcome member of this one, he would migrate somewhere new. And so the cycle would repeat.


    Callused paws planted firmly in the ground, Jasper came to a halt. His red eyes slid shut, nostrils flaring as he took in the scents around him. There were definitely other creatures near. The thought exhilarated him; for a moment he thought he could make one of these members a snack. Eyes snapping open, the feline quickly dismissed the thought. No, he needed to not mess this up. Not yet, anyway. And who knew? Maybe he could call this place home.


    A grim look fell over the cat's face. No. This place would never be home. No where would ever be home to him. No matter how many friends he made, how many memories he made, he would never have a 'home'. Home was taken away from him long ago. Swallowing a lump in his throat, Jasper took a careful seat. His jaw tensed in anticipation as he awaited someone to come about and question him. It was a game of patience now.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]track :-3c


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper sensed the canine long before he came into sight. A shiver's icy fingers traced the length of his spine. A pain ebbed in his throat as the tantalizing smell met his nose. For a moment, he was afraid he would attack. But the moment passed within a few unbearable seconds. Calm down, steady out. He repeated in his head. He could do this. While his mind was under control, his body was not. His muscles were rigid and hard, ready to spring into action. Not that he would -- well, for now, anyway.


    Jasper watched the unfamiliar husky with cold, crimson eyes. Stiff and stringent in posture, he regarded the male with a curt dip of his cranium. A smile graced his firm face; it wasn't insincere, no, however it didn't quite quite meet his eyes. Breathing now regulated, he listened to the BlizzardClanner with nicked ears. Name and business -- how typical. Robotic in a way, it felt unnatural to him. Forced. But now was not the time to debate the true nature of this phrase. He had better things to do.


    "Jasper Whitlock-Hale, sir," rumbled the feline, that hint of an accent dripping off his every word. Now that the easy part was out of the way, he had a more difficult inquisition to deal with. What exactly was his business here? Not necessarily visiting, however he doubted his residency would be permanent. After a thoughtful pause, he spoke once again. "I would like to join, if that's quite alright."


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]A breeze carried the scent of the female before she approached. He shuffled ragged paws, becoming a little unnerved. Not for the reason one might think; no, he had a perfectly good rationale for being uncomfortable around females. But that was a story for another day. He flashed this girl -- Margaery -- a tight-lipped smile as she accepted him into the clan. "Much obliged, ma'am." He said, trying his damnedest to hide his discomfort. He knew it was next to impossible to avoid females, and it would be easier to put his past and Maria behind and move on. But, damn, was that hard.


    Jasper's thoughts were cut short when Saltpaw entered the scene. He listened to his rant carefully, gentle smile placed on his scarred maw. He appeared rather calm outwardly, however on the inside he wanted to sink his teeth into this brat's neck and suck the life out of him. But that would be rather unacceptable and would most likely prove to be detrimental to his chances of starting smoothly in this clan. His half-lidded blood red eyes inspected the younger male thoroughly before deciding to vocally acknowledge him. "My apologies, sir. You must forgive me -- clan ways are rather foreign to me." The southern gentleman responded with a light chuckle.


    Blinking those unsettling eyes of his, Jasper turned his head to face the much younger Blaine. Everyone seemed so young here; of course, he was rather old. Nonetheless, he dipped his head in response to the serval's words of welcome. "Jasper, if you didn't catch." He said politely. He blinked as another voice joined the chorus of murmurs and phrases. He flicked a torn ear, listening to her words. He watched her carefully; she appeared rather bubbly and friendly, a welcoming feeling. He felt some tension releasing from his muscles, exhaling.


    Tama. Another Xerxes; perhaps this was a prominent family in BlizzardClan? He'd discover soon enough, he figured. "Pleasure to meet you," he broke eye contact with the girl before addressing the rest of the group. "Pleasure to meet all of you." He drawled. He rose to his paws, stretching numbness out of his limbs before clearing his throat. "Would one of you mind pointing me in the direction of camp?" It wouldn't be too hard to find it for himself, of course, however he didn't want to let the awkward silence take over. Besides, he needed to get a feel for interacting with others and deem what was 'normal' behavior.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Blood. Why did it have to be blood? Jasper was quite a bit away, however he picked up the metallic scent easily. His eyes darkened until they were black like a starless sky. Control yourself. He demanded, however that was like putting a steak in front of a starved dog and asking it to stay. He just couldn't do it. Before he knew what he was doing, he sprinted at full speed towards the smell, legs aching from the work they were putting out.


    Within seconds, the scene played before his ebony eyes. Blood trickled from the deputy's nose, an obvious side effect from over exerting herself working on her powers. But the reason why she was bleeding didn't matter to him. He skidded to a halt a bit away from the members gathered, nostrils flaring as the exhilarating smell flooded his senses. His pitch black optics slid close, his head tilting upward as he drew in the scent. He shuddered, heart pounding. In his pas, he wouldn't have hesitated. He would've rushed towards her, sunk his teeth into her and fed until he was content.


    But this was different. Now, he knew he couldn't do that. His eyes popped open, throat burning as his whole body told him to do it, to do what he was made to do. He clenched his jaws tight together, afraid his teeth would shatter from the pressure. Slowly, making every step count, he neared the gathered group until he stopped next to Thane. His felt lightheaded; refusing to fed was taking a physical toll on him. He swallowed a lump in his throat before taking a seat, placing his backside firmly on the ground as he watched. It was too late now to turn and walk away; that would look suspicious -- or just plain rude. He was stuck having to suffer.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper was one of the newest members of BlizzardClan, and so far, he wasn't too sure how to feel about it. He'd been on his own for so long, and before that, the 'group' he was apart of had been... different. Much different. The vampire made his way back to camp with no problem, taking the time to get a feel for the surrounding territory. It sure was an interesting one -- admittedly, he'd never seen floating islands before. But more power to them, he supposed. Soon enough he found the heart of the camp, members bustling around him and buzzing to get where they needed to go. He seated himself out of the way, taking in everyone with half-lidded red eyes.


    There was an air of comfort around him -- everyone seemed to be so at peace and calm, he couldn't help but feel the same. His tight muscles loosened a tad and his face relaxed the slightest bit. Of course, he still looked like he was in pain; and in a way, he was. He still couldn't seem to get his thirst under control. He was surrounded by a walking buffet, and had to restrain himself from lashing out. That would surely make a bad impression on his new clan mates. Jaw clenched and brow furrowed, the feline continued people-watching while he let his mind wander.


    A part of Jasper longed for a time long past. A time before where nothing was this complicated. Years and years and years ago, where he was just a soldier, climbing the ranks in the army. Oh how he wished he could turn back time. To be with his family, his friends. Granted, he didn't have many, but still, the sentiment was there. If it hadn't been for Maria, he could've lived his life just the way everyone else did. Not sucking the life from others and barely living at all. A faraway look fell across his tense features as he daydreamed on.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper hadn't noticed Tama approaching until she spoke directly to him. He blinked once, twice, three times before the words sunk in. His soft and dreamy gaze hardened as he was forced back into reality. Was something wrong? What wasn't wrong? He felt incomplete -- not whole. Something was missing from him; his mortality, his soul, something. His bright eyes fixated on the leader, allowing a silence to dangle between them as he mulled over an answer. For a moment, he lightly contemplated spewing his life story to this complete stranger. Telling her of his life long ago, his 'affliction', how it all started -- everything.


    But he didn't have time do that before Margaery joined the duo. Not that he was actually going to spill his guts to Tama, of course. He then focused red eyes on the newly approached female, taking her in in her entirety, from the chain that hung from her throat to the roses that grew underfoot. She certainly was an interesting character, that one. He blinked long and slow before turning his scarred head back to face camp once again. He sat in thoughtful silence, unsure of how to answer these two queries regarding just how the newcomer was doing. After a long pause, he spoke.


    "I suppose I'm as good as I'll ever be." Jasper responded with a grim smile. He closed his eyes, turning his face towards the darkening sky, feeling warmth creep into his unusually cold fur, stirring up an odd sensation deep within. After awhile, his crimson optics slid open and he faced the two females once more. "Apologies for burdening you with my troubles." He drawled, lips twitching upward into an almost sincere smile.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Ah, the gift of life. Jasper could barely remember his. He could vaguely recall the end of it, and the memories only got less lucid before that. Occasionally there would be times where he was plagued by a rush of recollections of his past and he just couldn't shake them. But these times were becoming more and more rare as the years went by. He almost wished he could remember everything vividly, but he knew it would only make him yearn for something long passed. It would only make his life more painful.


    Of course, the agender feline had no idea Tama was holding tiny lives inside of her. But he knew something was wrong -- even without his keen skill of picking up emotions in others, he could tell something was off about the female. And who was Matty? He would be of no assistance here, however he was curious as to just what was going on. So he decided to linger around and figure out. Unless he was told to leave, then he'd go. But until then, he stuck to the shadows and watched with blood red eyes.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper picked up the call for show and tell from quite a bit away. He found himself wandering over, nicked ears pricked as he listened to everyone's explanation of their items. Of course, it took him a bit to finally reach the group and set his sights on the curious possessions. His red visionaries landed on each of the items, taking them in. Each was curious in their own way -- why anyone would keep these was beyond the old vampire.


    Even when he was mortal, he didn't see the point of keeping sentimental things. Jasper never was very materialistic. Besides, when he joined the army, he couldn't keep any items of personal value. And after his change, he found things from his past only brought back bad memories. So the cat didn't keep anything he didn't need. But he was curious to see what everyone brought with them to this show and tell. So he took a seat in the shadows, nonexistent eyebrow perked as he watched the scene unfold.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]jasper's 109 rip


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper heard Augustus and blinked red eyes. The vampire approached the younger male, sniffing the air as he did so and biting back his thirst. It was still so hard for him; in all honesty, he wasn't sure why he joined a clan. To torture himself? What good would come of this? Shaking the thought off, the agender feline took a seat across from the unfamiliar one-eyed stranger and inspected him for a moment, trying to get a feel for his personality by the few words he uttered and his posture. He dipped his head in polite greeting before speaking.


    "The name's Jasper Whitlock-Hale, sir." He said with a tight-lipped smile. An interesting fact about himself? He could think of plenty, however none of them he was willing to share. He pondered over what to say for a moment before finally coming up with a safe answer. "I was a Major in an army for a time," he rumbled, accent dripping off his words.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]tbt to when i had an alois character and spent 2 mil+ silver for him and claude rip


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]mine was in darkclan :,) good memories


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-family:arial;]HOLY


    WAIT


    ROY YOU PLAYED ALOIS
    HOLY FRICK I PLAYED ELECTRA

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]yOOO HEY WHATS UP YALL ALOIS WAS MY SON


    now jas is my son,,, as u can see i still live for trash fandoms rip


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in [color=white]bold white
    / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]i remember marzia omg


    this is so nostalgic whoa


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]i wanna get jas more out there so Why Not


    he's open to p much anything except like,, death bc it's really hard to kill him haha. but aside from that go nuts kiddos


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Hearing the call for a meet and greet -- or rather, greet and meet -- Jasper found himself wandering over. He knew it was somewhat of a risk; he hadn't hunted in awhile, and already the effects of hunger were taking their toll on him. Dark, bruise-colored bags were under his eyes, which had darkened into a flat, coal black. His throat burned like fire, and everyone he walked past smelled so tempting. He wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into someone and feed until he was content. But that would have to happen at another time; he had to at least put on a show and appear normal to his new clanmates.


    And that included being a part of meet and greets. Taking his sweet, sweet time, he found his way over to the strange, young creature who appeared to be the center of all this attention. He could feel the energy and excitement rolling off the mutated-axolotl, which in turn lightened his sour mood. But still, a pained look was scrawled across his handsome features, and it took every last bit of self control to keep himself planted to ground, in the shadows a good few yards away from the group. He tried putting off breathing for as long as he could, but he couldn't resist the temptation; his nostrils flared as he took in the smell, causing his muscles to tighten as his body screamed at him to go get him meal.


    But for some unknown reason, he managed to stay where he was, still as a statue. "Jasper Whitlock-Hale," he finally rumbled between clenched teeth. He forced a tight-lipped smile towards the group, still a bit away from him, as he breathed lightly. God, this was hell -- no, this was worse than hell. Why did he ever decide to join a group in the first place? Ugh.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]sounds good!! want me to make or do you wanna?


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]Jasper had just pulled another all-nighter. He watched the sky lighten as the sun rose, however it was covered by a thick veil of clouds. The vampire didn't really need to sleep; it was more of a past time for him. Besides, most 'normal' creatures did it, so it helped in blend in more, which was nice as blending in was hardly his strong suit. But the previous night, he couldn't bring himself to sleep; his thirst was stronger now. He should've slipped out in the cover of night and hunted, but he didn't know where to go to hunt. After all, he was in a clan now; there were always politics to be considered. If he happened to suck the life out of a high position in an allying group and they traced the scent back to him...


    The agender feline shook the thought off. While it was dangerous to be around so many potential victims while he was thirsty, it seemed to be a risk eating, too. Besides, it's not like he enjoyed hunting. In fact, he despised it; even if he didn't possess these gifts, these talents, taking a life was never easy. But of course, things were more complicated than just that -- he could feel what they felt. Every emotion and pain that surged through them, he experienced. It was absolute hell to go through that. He couldn't stand to face what he had become.


    By now, it was a few hours past morning, anyway, so hunting in broad daylight wasn't an option. Activities were picking up around camp, though, so he decided to ditch the hustle and bustle and go somewhere a little more secluded, mostly for the sake of others' safety. He found himself a bit outside of camp, however not too far; just far enough where the scent of everyone faded. His eyes -- now flat and coal black with deep purple bags under them -- focused on his forearms, covered with scars. Absentmindedly, he began tracing them with his paw, feeling his hard, cool skin. His mind wandered absently, not focusing on anything in particular. It would be a long day.


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify][font=georgia]https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2409325.new#new


    there u go!!


    [spoiler=tags][font=georgia]GENERAL
    jasper whitlock-hale / npc x npc / agender / he/him / 30 months physically / 109 years spiritually / blizzardclan / warrior / russet tabby / eyes change color based on hunger / heavily scarred / demiromantic demisexual / southern accent / based off jasper hale from twilight


    POWERS
    super speed / super strength / project & manipulate emotions / eye color manipulation (uncontrollable) / vampirism / super senses


    INTERACTION
    extreme physically / easy mentally / attack in bold white / no kill / pm for capture / okay to powerplay non-offensive interactions