Posts by ismene

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]"Woah, woah, my dude, my guy. Are you shedding? Please tell me you're shedding." She did not want to be that girl that pointed out something obvious to a complete and total stranger, but this did not look right. Yes, Nilo was relatively inexperienced when it came to diagnosing diseases, but the fact that the little dude's fur was floating away in the wind made her very concerned. Suddenly noticing the birthday cake and the party hat, N suddenly felt a wave of remorse wash over her. Oh Maker, she had practically called out some random person on the state of their fur, and on their birthday, no less! Wow, she was a terrible person. "Oh, is it your birthday? Happy birthday." The mountain lioness inched closure, appearing way more composed than she really was. "What flavor cake is it?"

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;](aashjhdjsh it's abathur yesss)

There were a great many things that Nilo had yet to see in her life, but she liked to think that she was relatively familiar with all the unique creatures that might show up in her travels. Dragons, odd hybrids, self-proclaimed gods and demons - you name it. But nothing could have prepared the lovely young mountain lioness for what she was about to see. Preoccupied with a serious itch on her belly, N had adopted a gait that included taking three or four steps before stopping to scratch erratically at a point on her midsection. "Maker, help me," she muttered to herself, frustrated that after several minutes of dedicated itching, it had not ceased. The graceless cycle of hop, skip, and itch repeated once more, before it finally went away. "Ah, thank goodness." she moaned, relief spreading through her body. It is very painful to maintain a hunched over position for minutes on end.

At that moment, she had not realized that she was in the proximity of an enormous creature, as well as Jackdaw and Sylmae. Suddenly feeling the presence of others, the girl looked up. "Oh, fuck me." That was totally not the right thing to say, but sometimes when faced with a beastly arachnid, words just... spill out. N was quite brave, but most sane people would be startled at the sight at Abathur no matter their level of badassery. After the initial shock, her surprise faded and was soon replaced by intense curiosity and wonder. "Wow, hello. Welcome to Bloodclan."

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N always enjoyed the prospect of taking on new experiences, but she would be lying if she said that being put on the spot did not make her even the slightest bit worried. Thankfully, she tended to handle being in the spotlight with ease, no matter her level of anxiety. The lean wildcat followed quietly behind Leonardo, taking in the scenery with wide eyes. "Yes, I agree." It would be best to meet with her new clanmates. Allies? Allied-clanmates? How does this stuff work when you have a dual-alliance? Nilo had no idea.

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]The arrival of the first female was a welcome sight. Not just because N was already drowning in testosterone, but this newcomer was absolutely gorgeous. She would not claim to have never laid eyes upon a beautiful person before, but most of the people living in her homeland adopted more of a natural look rather than immaculately groomed with tasteful bow on top. Nilo openly stared at the woman as she spoke, patiently waiting for the completion of her introduction before responding. "Nice to meet you, Barbara." And then, "I like your bow, by the way. Good choice."

Much to her relief, Grandpa Cataclysm did not reject her request to hug him. In fact, he welcomed her. N could not describe exactly why that made her happy, it just did. Taking two steps forward, she propelled herself into Cata's embrace. Despite having just met, there was something comforting about having family to support her in this strange place. A few moments passed, and Nilo finally retreated to her original position after what determined to be an acceptable amount of time. "Mother is doing well," she replied, thinking back on the state of her parent. If she was being entirely honest, N had been so concerned with herself these past few weeks that she had not taken Melantha's well being into account. Did that make her a terrible daughter? "I think she is a little sad that both my brother and I left, but she seemed happy last time I saw her."

Another arrived just as she finished her report, however, so he attention quickly switched from Cata to Horizon. "Pleasure to meet you," she replied with a friendly smile. "You can call me Nilo or Nils or N - anything works, I don't mind."

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]tracking

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]The sound of Abathur's laugh surprised her. Oddly enough, it was rather melodic as opposed to the grainy rasp she had been expecting from such a creature. On second thought, her initial assumption was probably based purely on prior biases. She would like to think that she tended to be objective in her thinking, but that was not true for anyone. Biases were a natural draw-back of intelligence. A friendly smile spread across her lips - Nilo liked him. "My name is Nilo Faber. You can call me N if you like." It was then that she realized just what the immense arachnid had said to Jackdaw. He was not merely commenting on the leader's injuries, but recommending way to take care of them! No way! The spider was trained in medicine? That was what N aspired to be: a doctor, but also a great warrior. She was pretty good at fighting so far (though there was plenty of room for improvement), but she was not much of a medic yet. Maybe one of these days she could snag Abathur for a moment or two and ask him for a few tips.

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]"If you don't minding sending two, I would be willing to help out too." offered the young mountain lioness, trotting over with a mature grace that was stark in contrast to the youthful eagerness lacing her voice. It excited her to do her part in the clan. Plus, the reason she had moved to Bloodclan was to grow in body and mind. That would be her chance to get out of her comfort zone and put her knowledge to the test.

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Was she the only one here who had no prior knowledge of the kid? Probably. It's not like she just joined the clan less than 48 hours ago... Hah, sarcasm. N thought she was pretty funny. The lovely young woman prowled over, more curious than predatory. It was obvious by the shine in her toffee brown eyes that she the presence of a stranger intrigued her, and there were many questions she left unasked specifically for the sake of being polite. "Sounds like a party. Nothing brings two groups of people together than wrestling in the mud." Nilo liked the idea of sparring with strangers in a non-homicidal way. Certainly not what she expected, but it was a welcome surprise. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name." She took a seat beside Cataclysm, offering a friendly smile to the Blizzardclanner. "My name is Nilo."

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N did not want to just show up and start making assumptions before even starting a conversation, but were the pretty wolf lady and the muscle dude, like, together? Nah, just flirting, probably. Or old flames? Nilo loved a good mystery, however, her mother instilled enough knowledge about manners to prevent the young mountain lioness from asking inappropriate questions. Instead, she approached with a lovely smile spread across her simple features, regarding Clark with warm brown eyes. "Wow... How much do you bench?" asked the girl with a teasing smirk. "Just kidding - My name is Nilo. Welcome to the desert."

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]um i love B?? can these two have a thread?

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]awesome, thank you very much

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Can N and Clark have a thread? N finds his innocence really intriguing and great fodder for harmless jokes. O can see her teasing him for all the people who flirt with him while he denies it

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]do you mind? i have some threads to respond to before bed :^)

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]She nearly choked, doubling over in an attempt to withhold laughter at the big guy's utter obliviousness to Barbara's innuendo. Nilo was a bit naive, but not to that extent. She liked him already. "I'm partial to the great big outdoors, myself. Nothing like the sun in my eyes and sand in my mouth," the second part was a joke, no one would like that. It was accentuated with an amused snort. "Closed spaces are so limiting." Nilo was about to say something more when an unknown female fell out of a tree. Startled, N flinched away from the sudden movement. A few seconds ticked by before the female recovered herself and released an airy chuckle. "That is what I call an entrance. Pleasure to meet you, Zu. Can I call you Zu?" She flashed a friendly smile before turning back to her pal Clark.

"So, where are you coming from anyways, big guy?" That was a safe question, right? She was kind of curious - scratch that - a lot curious because a cinnamon roll like him could not have come from anywhere dark and terrifying. Actually, N did not want to assume anything. She did not know him at all.

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]honestly Nilo is just an excited country girl who likes to make friends. does ringo have any fears? maybe they meet one time when she is wandering around looking for entertainment and starts talking w/ a stranger, and decides to challenge him to conquer his fear and then things turn out horribly wrong??

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N wasn't sure what exactly Barbara was stepping in, but the sand made her paws incredibly dry - at the worst times, they even cracked from the heat, which was incredibly painful. The good thing was that all Nils had to do was apply some aloe vera to the bottoms at night, and they were good as new. Aside from that, the desert was turning out to be everything she dreamed: the perfect mix of ruthless and amazing. No matter how efficiently her parents raised her, there's was a difference between having knowledge and being able to put it into practice. Bloodclan is the place where N planned to grow as an individual. "Hey, hot stuff," greeted the lovely wildcat with a friendly smile, squinting into the sun. "Pink today, huh? Where do you even get this stuff? Is there a fashion boutique around that I don't know of?"

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]

GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Wow, she didn't expect him to say she could. Actually, no, that wasn't true. Jackdaw was known for being pretty accepting of most ideas. She had never had a leader before, but she thought he was the best. "Thank you, sir." she said, bobbing her head along to the idea of not getting found out. That was the plan: to be successful. N liked to thing that she was pretty damn good at acting. Sylmae's words caught her attention, and the young puma listened to the more mature female's advice intently, taking mental notes. "Awesome, thank you. Have you done this before? The spying thing? You sound pretty knowledgeable."

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

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[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  Member of Riverclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Anyone who would happen to come across the sleek puma would immediately notice that she looked very out of her element. She squinted against the sun, peering intensely at the horizon as if to try and discern the location of the Riverclan camp through sheer will and determination alone. The poor girl was, more or less, a country girl. Growing up in the wilds with the more natural (un-intelligent lifeforms), she had lived a peaceful, albeit sheltered lifestyle. After reaching one year of age, her parents sent her off to discover the world, chase her dreams. Her dream was to become a skilled doctor. The idea of healing people always appealed to her, especially since her family made sure that she was skilled in the arts of combat. There was something kind of romantic about the concept of having the ability to not only take life, but to preserve it. What could she do? She inherited the love for all things dramatic from her mother.

Normally the girl was adept at tracking animal scents, but all the water in the area was distorting the trails. Apparently the Riverclanners were fond of moving through water, and then onto land, before going back in the water again. She supposed that was good for them if they wanted to throw off pursuers, but not good for the girl who only wanted something to eat and to pee. Was it weird that she felt bad for peeing around someone else's territory without being formally welcomed into the area? Maybe. Another possibility is that she feared the idea of finally stopping to relieve herself and in that same moment, a local finally comes to help her out. What a fantastic first impression that would be. She shuddered at the thought.

A low groan of frustration emitted from the adolescent's throat, clearly ready to throw in the towel and just flop down on the ground right then and there. Where in the heck was she anyways? The lovely little mountain lioness had no freaking clue. "Is anyone around?" she called into the empty landscape, hoping to draw the attention of a clanner. Please be friendly, please be friendly. "My name is N. I have to.. never mind." she decided against announcing to the world that she was minutes away from pissing herself. What a lovely girl, indeed.

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  Member of Riverclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Growing up in the country, she had led a simple life with her family. There was no clan, no interactions with humans aside from the occasional hunters; it was just N and her family. Not that it was a bad life or anything, but she just struggled to understand all the unique ways Bloodclanners (and anyone else she met during her travels) expressed themselves. To be completely honest, the most she ever did to her appearance was make sure her fur was neatly groomed and looked healthy. Oh, not to mention keeping the sand out of her eyes and other... orifices. Sometimes there was blood left over on her maw too. Otherwise, she practically rolled out of bed in the morning. "You have a brother? What is his name? I do not believe I have met him yet," N had the tendency to talk fast, but she couldn't help it. This was all very new to her. Plus, B made her a little nervous.

Oh, what did she think? "I like it a lot. It's different from where I grew up, but my parents lived here for most of their lives. I have always wanted to live here." Nilo had always been an explorer. She could never stay in one place long. "What about you? Where are you from?"

[spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
GENERAL
◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
◦  1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
◦  First tier of Bloodclan | No titles | Unofficial Medic Trainee
◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
RELATIONSHIPS
◦  Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
◦  MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
IMPORTANT FACTS
◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
◦ Unopposed to violence, but must be provoked to kill
◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges