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[br][size=5]Field of No Clan[/size]
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[br]a bristly furred she-cat with vivid eyes and a slender build. I am not very good looking as cats go, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.
[br]I am secretly best friends with a rogue from an enemy group.
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Username: Wanderer
Name: Katherine Foote, goes by Katie or Kitty
Gender: female
House/position: Beauxbatons
Description:

Personallity: sometimes loud and happy, sometimes calm and quiet, she seems almost bipolar to the people she meets.
Wand: hickory, 11 inches, unicorn hair core.
Patronus: snow leopard sized cat.
History: She is Muggle-born, so the whole idea of wizardry is new to her. This is her first year.
Other: Where are we going to start in the thread?
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username: Wanderer
name: Sloth
gender: female
age: older than the known universe
appearance(pictures!, if not ill get you one):
[img width=500 height=500]http://images2.layoutsparks.co…en-fairy-lovely-wings.jpg[/img]
personality(5 sentences) Calm, quiet, and disinterested in the rest of the world, she will ignore anyone other than her own kind. She tends to sleep most of her time, and what little she spends awake is slow and quiet for her. Possesing incredible patience, it can take years to anger her. She enjoys watching others, but almost never speaks, seeing it as futile to communicate with humans. With the others she will watch most of the time as well, only speaking if spoken to. She dislikes crude violence, and feels as though she doesn't need to bother with the rest of the world as long as it doesn't mess with her.
Version to kill: Seemingly still and asleep, she will rest on a bench. Doesn't matter what kind, but she will simply rest there, looking as if dead, and wait for some fool to try and wake her. If someone does, she will slash their throat with whatever means she has and simply return to her nap, spent by the simple act of moving.
active scale 1-10:other: Can be on every day, but not sure what the numbers mean.
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Awesome! 
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Can I make one named Malice?
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How are they personality-wise? I mean, what's the main idea for each?
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Riders Name: Katie
Riders Gender: female
Riders sexual orientation: Bi
Riders appearance (Preferably picture): my avvie, ignore the white dragon
Riders age (13-18): 15
Dragon name(HAS TO END IN A -TH): Lizibeth
Dragon color: green
Riders and Dragons personality: calm and quiet, both tend to simply watch the others and daydream, but are deadly in combat
Roleplaying example (For those who wish to be a bronze dragon. Must be at least 10 non-choppy sentences.):
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Katie shivered, looking around warily. She had come to the school, yeah, but the eleven year old wasn't convinced. The headmaster had explained, but being an American she was still suspicious about Beauxbatons. Beauxbatons... her mom had been shocked, her father amazed. The letter had somehow ended up in the fire, so she'd ended up getting it sent to her again. And now she was here... "Hello?" she said softly, in one of her famous scardy-cat modes.
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All right then! I like dragon roleplay XD It's my fav ATM.
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Katie sighed, watching the dragons soar. She smiled at the gold, admiring her scales, then looked at the pair of bronze dragons that joined her. Still smiling, she wondered what her green would be like. She'd decided to go for green, seeing as no others would likely impress upon her with her sort of mindset and gender. Katie could accept that, though. Having a dragon was worth it. She had admired them for her entire life, and now she was being allowed a dragon of her own, long as the flight ended well. She didn't doubt that, seeing as there were already two vying for attention from the gold.
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Yep! I'm more of a fan of elementals, but this seemed awesome so I came here xD
BUMP!
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"No, but I know a b**** when I see one." Katie shot back instantly, then paused, wincing.
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Can I? I really wanna do an Uglies Trilogy RP! Can mine be a Special?
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Katie closed her eyes, focsing. She smirked when a rock floated up near her head. "Natural magical talent, only reason I believed that crazy headmaster." she said simply, grinning. She was now in uber b**** mode, so there was little chance they wouldn't end up enemies now. More followed that one stone, surrounding the new student.
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ooc: How do we start? Do we need a bio?
ic: Mal sighed, frowning. She was hoving over New Pretty Town, eying the Pretties warily. She blinked, seeing a strange glint, then sighed again, noting that it was only a champagne glass.
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Katie didn't move. She was surprised, but noted that a teacher was already watching them warily. Raising her hands with fake innocence she dropped the stones, watching in amusement when one rolled towards Rikki, then winced when she was jerked in the air. She didn't really care, to tell the truth.