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| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 174px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/gr4tyxm); background-size: cover; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-right: 1px solid silver; width: 100px; padding: 8px; text-align: right; font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; color: #00FF66; line-height: 12px; margin-top: 105px;]i couldn't kill to save a life[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: none; width: 170px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-family: ms pgothic; color: silver; margin-top: 3px;]tomoko kita[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 140px; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; margin-top: -7px;][url=https://feralfront.com/index.php?action=profile;u=252714][color=grey]MARSY LOVES YOU LOTS[/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;]"I'm very sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." Tomo gave a small bow, before offering the other a polite smile. "Thank you! And sorry, again. I'm going to go that way, then. Stay safe." Tomo quickly departed from the classroom, before walking in the direction of the cafeteria. After about two minutes, she'd find herself outside of the room. Pushing open the door, the Theorist would greet those within the room."H-hello! Sorry I'm late, I just arrived a few minutes ago." Tomo stepped in the room, closing the door behind herself. |
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 174px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/gr4tyxm); background-size: cover; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-right: 1px solid silver; width: 100px; padding: 8px; text-align: right; font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; color: #00FF66; line-height: 12px; margin-top: 105px;]i couldn't kill to save a life[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: none; width: 170px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-family: ms pgothic; color: silver; margin-top: 3px;]tomoko kita[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 140px; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; margin-top: -7px;][url=https://feralfront.com/index.php?action=profile;u=252714][color=grey]MARSY LOVES YOU LOTS[/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=silver; border: none; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 7px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; height: 210px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 24px; overflow: auto;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; min-height: 210px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 12px; color: black; line-height: 11px;](recap, please? (i was asleep aha )) "You all need to calm down." The quiet voice of the Theorist could be heard among the conjointed voices of her peers, as she stepped forward with a straight face. The body smelled disgusting, but she had to get evidence. "I wasn't even here last night, so that puts me off the list. Now, you all have gotten a good look, and touched the body. That's a great way to hide the killer's fingerprints, if there are any." Tomo frowned, caramel-colored eyes looking over anyone still by the body. "Certainly there was a struggle, so we simply need to investigate eachother, and find where the evidence was disposed. If we can do that, it should point to the killer. We should do this soon, while the killer has little opportunity to kill again."
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[size=10][font=ms gothic]tracking! this looks suuper good omg!!
it's been forever since i've rped in a form-requiring
clan the nostalgia is killing me right now im so excited
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[size=7pt]NAME »[/size] serana
[size=7pt]GENDER »[/size] female
[size=7pt]AGE »[/size] 25 moons
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[size=7pt]PELT COLOR »[/size] charcoal/grey
[size=7pt]EYE COLOR »[/size] copper
[size=7pt]SCARS »[/size] one between her shoulder and neck.
[size=7pt]BREED »[/size] abyssinian
[size=7pt]SIZE/BUILD »[/size] thin, yet muscular
[size=7pt]DISABILITIES »[/size] n/a
[size=7pt]ACCESSORIES »[/size] n/a
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[size=7pt]SHORT PERSONALITY »[/size] Serana tends to be rather isolated and withdrawn, but is actually friendly in nature. Being one of high breeding makes her feel lonely at times, as she is not all for being considered 'royal.'
[size=7pt]STRENGTHS »[/size] cunning, resilient, resourceful
[size=7pt]WEAKNESSES »[/size] trusting, open, stubborn
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[size=7pt]HISTORY »[/size] Serana's mother and father were royal blood, and lived happily among the others, with Sera as their only child. However, after having Serana, they argued over what path she should take in life, eventually coming to blows with eachother when she was only four moons of age. Serana was sent away to another of royal blood, and her parents were later found dead. It was presumed that they had killed eachother, but Serana was never certain.
After growing up under said royal, she became a sentinel, and longed to discover the truth to the matter of her parents' demise.
[size=7pt]MOTHER »[/size] Valerica
[size=7pt]FATHER »[/size] Harkon
[size=7pt]BROTHERS AND SISTERS »[/size] n/a
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[size=7pt]RELATIONSHIP STATUS »[/size] single
[size=7pt]SEXUALITY »[/size] bisexual
[size=7pt]CRUSH »[/size] tba
[size=7pt]MATE »[/size] tba
[size=7pt]KITS »[/size] tba
[size=7pt]FRIENDS »[/size] tba
[size=7pt]ENEMIES »[/size] tba
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[size=7pt]SCREEN NAME »[/size] mana
[size=7pt]ACTIVITY »[/size] 7/10
[size=7pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size] perhaps she could get tangled in a murder mystery of some sort. that sounds fun.
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(a lowercase modifier was on. whoops.)
the hyena approached wordlessly, a frown settled on her maw. her paws sank slightly in the blood-drenched mud, as she stepped up to the lake to gently drag a corpse out. it was a shame, and she still believed there was more she could have done. however, she had been busy- and hadn't even gotten a shot at sauron in the final battle. it had happened so fast, but it had felt like an eternity when sauron actually led.
morrigan avoided looking at tauriel- she felt that it had been her refusal to let go of sauron that allowed him to take her so, but morri would never vocalize any doubt- too many clanmates would jump at her throat for that. so, the hyena kept her peace, frowning deeper at the scent of the rot.
everything felt different, and that was a certainty. if anything, that was her only certainty. she had no idea if something like that could transpire again, or even if she was safe from a dark influence like that. no, i must not allow those thoughts to control me. she thought, taking a moment to actually look at the corpse she had been dragging along. i hope you find peace in whatever afterlife awaits you, if at all. you were undeserving of such cruel treatment. that was the closest she'd ever get to sentimental.
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finished!
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| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 174px; background-image: url(http://tinyurl.com/gr4tyxm); background-size: cover; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-right: 1px solid silver; width: 100px; padding: 8px; text-align: right; font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; color: #00FF66; line-height: 12px; margin-top: 105px;]i couldn't kill to save a life[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: none; width: 170px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-family: ms pgothic; color: silver; margin-top: 3px;]tomoko kita[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 140px; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; margin-top: -7px;][url=https://feralfront.com/index.php?action=profile;u=252714][color=grey]MARSY LOVES YOU LOTS[/fancypost] |
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Victim: Rory Jackson
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Location of Body: Hallway near the Audio Visual Room.
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STATE OF BODY--
- The body is laying in the floor of the Hallway by the Audio / Visual Room, lying on its back.
EVIDENCE BULLET: BODY LOCATION
- Blood is flung everywhere, indicating the struggle.
EVIDENCE BULLET: SIGNS OF A STRUGGLE
- Upon closer inspection, the body's throat is slit, and has multiple facial scratches.
EVIDENCE BULLET: BODILY DAMAGE
- The body is missing it's right pinky finger.
EVIDENCE BULLET: MISSING FINGER
- The left hand is still clamped around a rather larger butcher knife, stained with blood.
EVIDENCE BULLET: BLOODY WEAPON
SUSPICIOUS THINGS AND PLACES--
CLASSROOM FIVE:
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RORY'S ROOM:
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INFIRMARY:
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KITCHEN:
-While nothing else is out of place, there is a missing butcher knife.
EVIDENCE BULLET: MISSING KNIFE
STORAGE:
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AUDIO/VISUAL ROOM:
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NOTEBOOK:
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X - (10:00 PM). ----
1 - (2:30 AM). ----
2 - (2:32 AM). ----
3 - (2:33 AM). ----
4 - (2:35 AM). ----
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11 - (3:16 AM). ----
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X - (7:00 AM) MONOKUMA MORNING ANNOUNCEMENT
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A minute noise rose from the mouth of the ghoul, sounding along the lines of "Hungry," though it was much too distorted to actually tell. She was barely aware of the pain from her wounds, and seemed to be mostly out of the loop. However, one of her usually vivid violet optics slid open, revealing for only a brief moment what sort of creature resided within. Crimson iris, surrounded by a pool of onyx so sharp and clear that it seemed like an ungodly predator in itself, lit with the smell of fresh meat, of the blood surely staining paws. Gulping, Excella forced it shut. She was starving, but this person was helping her. She wouldn't repay them in bloodshed of any sort.
"Hurts.." She murmured, trying not to wriggle too much beneath the other. That would only make her harder to heal. She just wanted to curl into herself, to hide her shambles from all life. She was too worried about not dying to think of what a menace she was. She couldn't stay here, couldn't let anyone form a bond with her. None of them needed the pain and suffering she'd bring; not these people. Perhaps a healer would arrive, as she'd heard. Maybe one wouldn't. Excella couldn't care at this point. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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excell has some issues
she could take a male body n stuff, so that could work if that's ok for you
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NAME excella
CLAN shadowclan
RANK member
OTHER FAMILIES n/a
RELATIONS haha gen 1 child here,,
OTHER it s me
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[font=ms gothic][size=9pt]I ALWAYS FORGET THIS EXISTS
HI GUYS
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Though Excella was always a ghoul, the pain of her severed kagune didn't fill this body with its vileness, its agony. This serval body was simply a comfort for her, despite it being male. Hearing the laughter, Excella's head flicked to look at the drunken serval. "Enjoying yourself?" Little did the ghoul know, Super just happened to be as empty as she. Excella's voice was deep, here, with what could possibly be the barest hint of an Australian accent. The ghoul had considered turning to alcohol to answer her loneliness, her frustration, though it hadn't happened yet. Maybe, for just a moment, she could pretend to be someone with less problems, more capability to have fun. Maybe. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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She'd been awake all night, as was customary. Serana was a nighttime guard, sleeping most of the morning unless she was needed. As a matter of fact, assassinations were becoming common, and she was one of the only reasons they weren't so much more so common. The sentinel pushed her claws even further into the stone floors, actually leaving a tiny scrape mark from the force. Hopefully, this would be all of the excitement for today.
Something in her chest made her feel like it wouldn't be, though. Maybe she'd stay out for a few hours more. Hopefully, the Empress wouldn't mind. Maybe Serana could approach Ophelia with her concerns, and ask to stay out for a while more, maybe to go on patrol. She ran the options over in her head, deciding she'd ask after her shift was over.[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 15px; color: #555; width: 300px; margin-top: 15px]
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[font=ms gothic][size=8]tracking.
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"Yeah. It's nice." The serval dropped her gaze for a moment, before looking back up at Super. "Almost nostalgic, really- hey, do you have any left?" She was tired of hating her nature, of hating herself. It was exhausting, and she just wanted to relax. Excella shrugged, violet eyes closed for a second. She'd been betrayed by her brother- the last of her family, and had barely managed to crawl her way to Shadowclan. There was nowhere for her to go, so she may as well enjoy it. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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"Thanks." The ghoul wrinkled her nose at the smell, before taking a swig of the liquid. Well, swig was really an understatement. "I don't drink often. Though, I probably should do it more." She certainly had enough problems to drink herself to death, and that was for sure. Murder, betrayal, cannibalism, what a fun life. A light grin overtook the servaline's features, at the feeling of simply not worrying, not caring. It was something Excella had personally missed dearly. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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"I doubt that it isn't our business, though I would suggest not making such a scene. That's just standard procedure, and you're making a real nice picture of yourself. Let me guess; visiting someone, or scouting our territory?" She really wanted him to be scouting. Excella could use a pretty little snack like the beast before her. Though, she wouldn't give that away from her casual violet gaze. "If you give us at least an idea of your business, we won't have to take further action." Despite her feminine and fragile appearance, the femme would do some serious damage if she had to, even without her kagune. She was still a ghoul, and would still use her resilience from that to benefit her. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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"I guess I just don't really have anywhere to go but down." The air had sobered up quite a bit, and the ghoul'd noticed it right away. "My life's a mess, and I hate caring about it." Excella's face dropped. "Yeah, that does sound like shit- Are you alright?" The way the serval was looking at their paws struck a chord in the other. "If you need to talk, that's fine. I have ears, I think." Excella batted at her own ear, frowning for a second. "Yep, still there."[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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