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//tracking, this looks wonderful. its coffee
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A chuckle came, not from amusement towards Vincent, but the lack of members actually bothering to show up. The figure was cloaked, the fabric almost seeming to be dyed with blood. "Might we, or should I say I, know the name of Darkclan's savior?" She seemed to settle in quite nicely with the idea that they were actually going to get off their asses and do something now.
TAGS — "Speech."
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A chuckle came, not from amusement towards Vincent, but the lack of members actually bothering to show up. The figure was cloaked, the fabric almost seeming to be dyed with blood. "Might we, or should I say I, know the name of Darkclan's savior?" She seemed to settle in quite nicely with the idea that they were actually going to get off their asses and do something now. Sure she didn't really take orders often, but if this guy was anything of a good leader she'd put up with being a subordinate for a while.
Only her eyes seemed to show from under the cloak, well just the fact that she had eyes, one could see them glint from the light. A woman clouded in mystery as her body was cloaked in red.
TAGS — "Speech."
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So I decided, by the power of inspiration, that I would make a character loosely based off of Ladle (red riding hood) from Grimm Diaries by Cameron Jace and Megan from OUAT. The former is not exactly a well-known book series, but I wanted help with what creature she should be. She'll have her own little wolf form for full moon threads, so most, if not all dogs/wolves/canines are out the door at this point. Everything else is up for suggestion. Currently I just have her wearing a red cloak.
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yeah, I had a similar thought. its just, harder to keep up with all the mythicals in the main game when your character is
smol. to put it lightly in size.
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intro post to be edited as I throw things up here
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GENERAL:
⚙ Nora Rae Grimm — Red, Rae — Ladle Red Grimm
⚙ Female — Pansexual — Panromantic
⚙ Physically 20 moons — Spiritually 21 years — Real Time aging
⚙ Currently apart of Stormclan — Warrior
⚙ Previously apart of Grimm Union, Darkclan — Member, Officer
⚙ No titles
APPEARANCE:
⚙ Domestic feline [main]
A lithe snowshoe female with wine red eyes. Ram horns curl around her ears, of which bear long earrings with three heart charms. Her neck bears a collar like necklace that seems to match the earrings. To top it off? A blood red cloak.
injuries:
PERSONALITY:
⚙ Takes no shit
⚙ If deemed worthy of her loyalty, its a promise to the grave or until you fuck up
⚙ Little bit blood thirsty, working on getting it under control
⚙ Usually level-headed
⚙ Educated and Literate
⚙ A mediator among peers
⚙ That one fun PE teacher who actually does things with the students instead of sitting on a chair watching
COMBAT:
⚙ Medium physically — Extreme mentally
⚙ attack in #440d0f
⚙ list, powers, here
⚙ weapon of choice is her large battle axe, which seems to have a pre-existing enchantment on it allowing it to float on its own.
RELATIONSHIPS:
⚙ Friends with Fernando Erebus-Ryan
⚙ Trusts none
⚙ Loyal to Fernando Erebus-Ryan
⚙ Enemies with Mars Astin
⚙ In a relationship with no one
⚙ Mentor to none
OTHER:
⚙ Plotting
⚙ Recent Events
⚙ Roleplayed by Coffee~
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Human tags will probably go here
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"You would do well to keep your mouth shut. Darkclan has been without a leader and proper members for weeks. The clan would've died had someone," An axe larger than the femme herself, appeared beside the cloaked figure, pointed at Vincent in a non threatening gesture. "hadn't decided that we were worth saving. I'd even go so far as to help him beat your insubordinate blood into this very floor." She finished with a snarl, turning her axe on the canine. She'd played the no murder game for too long, so a chance to shut some petty little bastard up was wonderfully received.
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"Nora Rae Grimm, at your service." Wine red eyes glowed from underneath the cloak, with a similar glow taking hold of the hood and pushing it off her head. A simple snowshoe feline, simple in a sense, that while many had extravagance in their look, she had but a pair of ram horns black as the shadows themselves. The hood and the cloak were her safety precautions, no one would learn who she was unless she wanted them too.
Yet somehow a tiny (but old) kitten and a shadow god had been the first to be deemed worthy of her loyalty. The other one? Congratulations, Mars is an enemy.
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Nora did not have death beating on her door for the people she'd killed. Hell, if she did she'd probably tell them to fuck off and leave it at that. She was an assassin and an executioner, trained from the time she could understand her parent's words. She didn't know if she'd pity or envy the female for being in a younger body for the rest of her life, if she knew of her plight that is.
"Want some help there?"
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Agreeing with pins showing rank, they can probably be worn on clothing or perhaps there's a spot on the bed the character stays in (compartment or something) where they can store them until needed for political purposes.
I also like the idea of systematic training for trainees, it seems a lot of actual apprentices dont have mentors let alone threads where they learn the material to use in battle its just. "Oh yes my character knows this now." It throws so much development out the window.
The Air Force and Marines sound like a fun deal. Considering it would encourage diversity in character bodies and strengths. Nora here can't fly so reasonably she cannot be an Air Force Officer, not one that works on field at least.
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OPEN TO...
- Pen pals
- Getting a contract from your character (assassination, espionage)
- One sided crushes on her
- Enemies
PICKY ABOUT..
- Who she gives her loyalty to
- Friendships in general
- Romance
- litters
CLOSED TO...
- Death
- Torture
- Capture
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She knew she should've flown instead of walked. At least then she wouldn't have been left behind by Mr. Long Legs Lion. Yet somehow she'd found the way to Stormclan after she got left about a fourth of the way before the destination. Her battleaxe, Wolfe, floated beside her as she strolled through the mountainside. She was doing a bit of thinking before going up to the border.
It was odd, how fate worked. Nora had met him at a bar, the Benbow Inn, while she was escaping the boredom of Darkclan. He'd come up, long legs and all asking if the seat across fro her was open, to which she nodded. Not like she had any friends to sit there anyway. They'd talked and he'd ended up convincing her to come with him to Stormclan. They'd gone back to Darkclan the following morning to grab her things and then they were on their merry way.
Wolfe slammed his blade into the ground, causing it to shake a bit. Nora rolled her eyes as she sat down, he was always dramatic. "FERNANDO EREBUS-RYAN! DID YOU FORGET SOMEONE DARLING?"
Fernando
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*busts down the door*
Finally got Nora's joining thread up, she's already yelling at Fernando
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//Feli my child! awww its so good to see you here! *hug*
"Fernando el hombre es ruso. No puedo hablar español." A snowshoe feline padded up beside him, form covered completely by her blood red cloak. She turned to the wolf with a smile, though it was hidden by her hood. "Ne pachka, klan. On lev, bol'shaya koshka." Nora told him, speaking semi-fluently in his native tongue. Her mother tongue was Spanish, though her mother was of Russian lineage meaning she had to learn both of their languages before she could even think of speaking English.
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//tracking will reply in a bit
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"Nanny eh? Ever take care of any kiddos?" A simple joke, she could understand the nickname but sometimes they had other meanings than just shortening a very long often hard to pronounce name. She chuckled at Fernando's response to the tom, giving the lion a bit of a shove. "Don't mind Fernando here he has a habit of joking around with others. Name's Nora."
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Aint that the truth. I'm a little cautious about it myself Rosey, but maybe its just us being a bit paranoid for lack of a better word. Things'll turn out fine either way, we're both equal in terms of being a good choice for leader. Stormclan will flourish with either choice.
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I do know its easier to get into a community of a clan thats about to be reworked? Because its almost like hitting a reset button and everyone seems to be 10% more welcoming when reworks are happening than normally. I don't know why that's the case but agreeing with Star that a lot of people see it as a chance to get hps and hpr children when things are still going.
And rose- we never wanted you to feel like you needed to withdraw! Oh my god I'm so sorry you ended up feeling this way. Do you maybe want to talk about it? You can pm me if you want, I know public threads might not be the best place to do this.
