Posts by darium fühér-break

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    testing out this subbie
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    [spoiler=-------------no, i'm just really happy to see you | information; updated 12/14]
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    Darium Leto Fhr-Break | N/A | Cis ♀
    Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ½ of N/A
    Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    Mother of N/A
    Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]■ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]■ [abbr=patches]■ [abbr=eyes]■
    tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    feminine build, not very intimidating;
    no notable scars as of now
    current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    [color=lavender]♚
    darium is a pretty unstable person
    [color=lavender]—
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    [color=lavender]♚
    caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    [color=lavender]♚
    bold, drained, observant, wishful
    [color=lavender]♚
    follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]♚
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]♚
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]♚
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]♚
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]♚
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
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    Darium really didn't want to be here right now, as the literal embodiment of the universe she felt it would be more in her best interest to focus on her family. However, everybody she was of relation with resided in one of these 'clans', so of course she had to follow in suite. It was very apparent that this was factual, as Death, Lirim, God, and her siblings were all running amuck. As she grew closer and closer upon the border, she smiled delicately, though her body language depicted anxiety and sadness.


    Really, Darium it wasn't completely that Darium didn't want to be here, it was that she didn't belong here. She wanted to be in the universe helping others whom shared stories with the Seraph to the Lord, those filled with sadness and regret. That's where the do-gooder belonged. Where she felt most at peace.


    "Darium Leto Fühér-Break here, joining," she called out into the distant territory solemnly.
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    [spoiler=-------------no, i'm just really happy to see you | information; updated 12/14]
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    Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ♀
    Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ½ of N/A
    Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    Mother of N/A
    Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]■ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]■ [abbr=patches]■ [abbr=eyes]■
    tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    feminine build, not very intimidating;
    no notable scars as of now; dead
    current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    bold, drained, observant, wishful
    follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]♚
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]♚
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]♚
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]♚
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]♚
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]♚
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]♚
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]♚
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]♚
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]♚
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
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    As Darium trotted towards the next clan he wished to join. With a numb expression on her face she yawned and sat down, clearly just here to see Death and maybe Dean. They were the kitten's family after all, they were all she knew. The embodiment of the universe felt tired. Drained, even. Part of her wished that Lirim and Death had put more energy behind her creation, but it was too late now. She had to suffer feeling exhausted.
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    [spoiler=-------------no, i'm just really happy to see you | information; updated 12/14]
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
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    This was slowly proving to be more and more frustrating. Everyone in her supposed family was vastly spread out, from the smallest to the largest of all clans. Regardless, the kitten teleported to Windclan's border. Steam engulfed her pure lavender optics as she shook her head in minor frustration. The tiny kitten's fur ruffled up violently from the overpowering gusts of wind, mixes of a creamy mocha brown and a deep, unforgiving ivory soared as it clung against her form. Truthfully the wind currents hurt her delicate bodily structure, but alas, there was nothing the child could do about such things.


    "Im Darium, my full name is too long to repeat again, but I need to see Dean Winchester?" she choked out lightly, sniffling as she sat upon the border with her tail curled around her delicate and tiny paws. Though completely drained of almost all her energy, she found it necessary to speak with Dean about her 'father', or rather creator, Death. She had heard of the treacherous tasks he accomplished and how Dean was an immorale being. That was okay though, she could set such things aside.


    Just this once.
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    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
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    [ nope! You didn't miss anything! ]


    As Caroline spoke a sort of weariness appeared in her pupiless gaze trailed to face her. Though, this fact would probably be unbeknownst to the femme ahead. Really, she had no way of telling where she was glancing besides the twinkling stars flashing in the lavender sea of her gaze. Regardless, she was observing every feature of Caroline, and suddenly it appeared to her. She knew this one, they were acquainted with Sam and Dean! Feeling accomplished for having leaves it together, the femme allowed herself to smile lightly.


    "No, not anybody specific. I'm Darium, here to dual alliance. My other alliance is Riverclan," she proclaimed innocently, outstretching her rather sore limbs.
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
    [/spoiler]

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    The tricolored female jumped lightly as an unfamiliar voice sounded. She hadn't the slightest clue whom it was, but she allowed her starry lavender sea ovulate to come to focus on Cinderstorm. Sometimes she really wished people weren't so oblivious to the fact she was glancing at them, but the child had no way of showing them she was looking at them unless she physically turned her head. Her whiskers twitched lightly as she listened intently to the person speaking, her brain forming a mental profile of the aforementioned tomcat.


    Cinderstorm. Warrior. Four years of age. That was all the embodiment of the universe could obtain from simply looking at them, but she didn't want to frighten the male. That was the exact opposite of what she wished to do, but regardless she flashed a toothy smile, revealing a set of pearly whites. It was the child's way of being friendly and trying to improve the world, unlike her father whom took the lives of others rather than giving their lives meaning.


    How sad.


    "I don't mind either way I guess. I don't need anything either, but thanks for asking," she remarked coolly with a weary expression, appearing as if she'd faint from lack of sleep. Even her creamy lavender gaze with the most delicately placed ivory stars was drooping steadily. She was nearly ready to fall asleep until Lafayette appeared. Immediately her brain pulled out the files she had on the concerned tom.


    Lafayette. Unknown Age and ranking.


    It seemed her file for the tom ahead was incomplete. What a shame. "Well I mean I'm a little chilly but I think I should be a-okay!" she responded tiredly, but seemingly cheerfully just to stop his repetitive questioning.
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
    [/spoiler]

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    As Littlepaw showed up the delicate femme gave her a good look over before briefly inhaling. Her lavender hues stung with determination to remember her exact identity for a few moments. The starry appearance of her gaze was dull and weary as she shifted it over the fellow femme repeatedly. Every gray stripe counted when it came to documsentation for the embodiment of the universe. Her eyes caught the child's attention the most, and that's what lead to her voice trailing against the walls of her brain. Soft pants escaped the shivering child's lips as he stared inwardly st the female, only then did her information come to mind.


    Littlepaw Duviel, eleven months of age, mute, high position of current clan, and former member of Blizzardclan. That was a lot of information to recall and take in, so that shone light on why it took so long for her to grasp all the stuff she needed. Shock infiltrated the tiny, oblivious child as Negan offered her a scarf. Though reluctant, she took up the neckwear and wrapped around her delicate and petite neck, lacing it doubled over her fur. Then she glanced up st Ngean and instantly the word 'immorale' flashed in her brain. Biting her lip as she tried to keep up a front in order to keep from running from the tom, she allowed more information to filter through her head.


    Negan, or Crimsonstain, violent, involved in combat recently.


    How pleasant.


    Rather than chastising Negan for his current actions, she coughed abruptly to snap herself out of her trance-like state. "Thank you, Negan," she hummed in a singsong mannerism, not even realizing she had addressed him by a name she wasn't openly given.
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
    [/spoiler]

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    This was the aforementioned male she'd heard about? Though he was much less rugged than she expected, the embodiment of the universe felt somewhat at ease. Darium had been paranoid that Dean would be some colossal being from another dimension. Then again, the whole aspect of living creatures walking and talking normally was foreign to the femme. She tried her best to avoid bringing up this fact, however, as she didn't wish to blow her cover. In reality, she was very obvious due to her appearance.


    "Hello Dean, i think you know my daddy, Death?" she began to drawl out, her tone filled with genuine innocence. She saw her father, or rather creator, as a real role model. Most would probably disagree, but her innocence masked the fact she seemed to eliminate those who were morally wrong. This fact simply lie because she had engaged in the deepest conversations with angels of all sorts, speaking of the heinous crimes others committed unto them.


    "I heard bunches about you! You seem nice and cool," she declared, tiny ears twitching as their ivory hairs stuck up on edge. "But I gotsta know, how do you and daddy know each other?"
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    ? Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ?
    ? Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    ? DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    ? Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    ? Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    ? No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    ? Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ? ½ of N/A
    ? Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    ? Mother of N/A
    ? Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    ? Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]¦ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]¦ [abbr=patches]¦ [abbr=eyes]¦
    ? tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    ? white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    ? feminine build, not very intimidating;
    ? no notable scars as of now; dead
    ? current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    ? darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    ? darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    ? caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    ? bold, drained, observant, wishful
    ? follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]?
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]?
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]?
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]?
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]?
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]?
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]?
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]?
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]?
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]?
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
    [/spoiler]

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    Speak of the devil. Dean had literally just encountered the little patchy hues kitten mere hours before he appeared alongside the border of her home. As much as she wished to give Dean an enthusiastic greeting, she felt rather upset. All the voices of the deceased made her head throb terribly, so the child simply became an onlooker to the scene as she inhaled, trying to calm herself down.
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    [spoiler=-------------no, i'm just really happy to see you | information; updated 12/14]
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    [size=6pt]GENERAL: [link hub]
    Darium Leto Fühér-Break | N/A | Cis ♀
    Aromantic Ace | Not Interested
    DOB: ?? | 3 mons phys. | Ages RT
    Emotional Exp: ??m. | Social Exp: 3m. | Phys. Exp: 3m.
    Member: Riverclan & Hawkclan
    No Former Alliances


    RELATIONSHIPS: [notes] [heartchart]
    Single | Not Looking | No Crush
    ½ of N/A
    Death x Lirim | Gen 1 | Mentor: N/A
    Mother of N/A
    Untrusting; Loyal to people, not places or ideologies.
    Lawful Neutral


    PHYSICALITY: [domestic cat] | health: 0% | [abbr=fur]■ [abbr=underbelly & stars in eyes]■ [abbr=patches]■ [abbr=eyes]■
    tuxedo patterened domestic; pure lavender eyes with white stars in them
    white underbelly, throat, tail, and paws;
    feminine build, not very intimidating;
    no notable scars as of now; dead
    current injuries: N/A


    PERSONALITY: [friend to all children]
    darium is not based off of anybody in particular, though Alona Tal is her FC
    darium is a pretty unstable person
    E: 87% | M: 50%
    caring, loyal(to people), open, honest, empathetic, hopeful
    bold, drained, observant, wishful
    follower, trying to fit in, self conscience, sad, dwells on past


    [color=darkred]IMPORTANT INFORMATION:
    [color=darkred]♚
    was not born, simply created
    [color=darkred]♚
    literal embodiment of the universe
    [color=darkred]♚
    basically a spirit
    [color=darkred]♚
    physical form can be killed, but only by someone of higher hierarchy
    [color=darkred]♚
    i.e. god, death, lirim(the void), etc.


    [color=darkred]INTERACTION + COMBAT:
    [color=darkred]♚
    speaks all languages, even those that have died out
    [color=darkred]♚
    hard | nonviolent actions may be powerplayed
    [color=darkred]♚
    unwarranted contact may result in violence
    [color=darkred]♚
    usually doesn't start fights | shows mercy | kills immoral people
    [color=darkred]♚
    Attack in [color=darkred]bold darkred
    [/spoiler]

    CHARACTER NAME: Darium Leto Fühér-Break. Shorten as you so please
    ALLIANCE OR HOGWARTS HOUSE: Riverclan and windclan
    COLORS/IMAGES: uhm her profile picture should be a good palette
    FACE CLAIM: Alona Tal as Jo from SPN
    LYRICS, QUOTES, OR SONGS: "no, I'm just real happy to see you"
    Friend Please - TØP
    Semi Automatic - TØP
    Fake You Out - TØP
    "you deserve better..."
    "I can't walk, and I can't talk but I can do something!"
    BRIEF PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Darium is very naive and a consistent follower. She's super innocent and constantly drained/wore out. She's loyal to people, not places or ideologies. She hates anybody whom is deamed immorale by god or her parents, death and the void. Being the embodiment of the universe, she also is all knowing but tries to hide this.

    oops I need art for darium desperately. I'm afraid I'm poor and cannot pay but I'd be willing to make a headshot or graphic in return? And maybe a noncomplex full body?


    Headshots and full bodies completely welcome.


    Here's a visual reference


    As for a written one


    Darius is very small in height, one could call her pint-sized. Her growth is stunted, as she doesn't physically age unless she changes bodies altogether. Due to her being the spawn of death and the void, it has created her as the very well known for being empathetic embodiment of the universe, which is why her deep lavender gaze, of which contains no pupils or white. The only sign of ivory in her gaze are the twinkling stars that loom around in the ocean of lavender. As for her fur, it's roughly the length of a Maine coon kitten and is usually very well kept. It's hues are a glossy, shining ivory and a deep ebony, patterned like a tuxedo. Her fur contains a creamy mocha brown which is arranged in patches along her fur. her body also has a very unnoticeable glow that seems like that of the Milky Way.