Posts by amaldi

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( name ) euphoria blackbourne
( nicknames ) ria
( first name meaning ) a feeling or state of intense excitement and happiness
( last name origin ) inherited from her mother

( assigned birth gender ) female
( gender identity ) female
( sexuality ) biromantic asexual

( age ) 3 months
( birthday ) april 22^nd, 2015

( mother ) discord blackbourne
( father ) mark fischbach
( littermates ) vellichor, mayhem, septemberfireworks

APPEARANCE »
SERVAL ♀

DRAGON ♀

PERSONALITY »
basic ;
( positive traits ) kind, caring, intelligent
( negative traits ) reckless, withdrawn, socially awkward
advanced ;
from euphoria's appearance, most can draw that she has low self-esteem. this is entirely true, though it is quite more complex than it seems. the femme, whose name means intense happiness, is actually quite sad the majority of the time due to her social anxiety always drawing her back and prohibiting her from putting herself out there when it comes to social interactions amongst her clanmates.

euphoria puts on a facade of being a shy and kindhearted feline who has no room for hatred in her vast heart, but it simply isn't the truth. the female is actually quite hollow, as if she has forgotten what emotions are. however, for a select few (namely her family members and close friends), she feels extreme and overwhelming attachment to. due to this, the few emotions that she can't ignore burst through and tend to drown her.

when faced with a problem, the usually withdrawn femme becomes quite reckless. in fact, her constantly fluctuating emotions causes her to be careless, acting on impulse and usually doing something she will later regret. the onyx-toned serval has a rocky time for most of her life - euphoria tends to be self-destructive and never fails to blame an outcome on herself, even if she was completely unrelated to the problem. the dark fur coating her forelegs cover self harm scars from times when guilt and self-hatred overwhelmed her.

if her bottled emotions that always end up in self-inflicted harm ins't enough, euphoria finds it nearly impossible to talk about her feelings. she doesn't wish to burden anyone with her problems, as she firmly believes that would be quite selfish of her. the melanistic feline isn't one to throw herself a pity party, either; she would rather ignore her emotions and push them aside to deal with another day. unfortunately, this tends to cause mental breakdowns where she can't control her impulses and might even ruin something dear to her such as a friendship.

regardless of her twisted inner self, euphoria is selfless and would easily sacrifice herself for a cause she believes in. if one can break the barrier she walled up to prevent hurting anyone, they would find a confused and somewhat fragile feline and the most passionate friend they could possibly imagine. even if she has quite a few troubles herself, euphoria will never hesitate to push her own problems aside to help those in need, if not only to keep up her appearance.

MISCELLANEOUS »
( reincarnation of ) skyla harbringer
( possessed by ) no one at the moment
( powers )

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[i]ooc ;
adoption thread
heart chart
subaccount

history ;
birthing thread
character development #1

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ART »

GRAPHICS »

SIGNATURES »

FANCYPOSTS »

OTHER »

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ The young serval trotted over curiously, ears flattened at either side of her head nervously. "H-Hi. Maybe we could all play a game? It'll make you unbored," the shy feline offered with a light shrug, her wings shooting open at the motion. Fluttering the nuisances with embarrassment, she folded them tightly once more before adding, "Oh, I-I'm Euphoria, by the way."

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ The obsidian form of the petite feline parted the brambles and thickets as she slipped through the land she was currently exploring. She was growing quite far from the rest of WindClan, but her scent trails were thick and easy to follow. Euphoria had to hope she would make it back in time before dawn - she didn't want anyone to know she was ever gone.

After a half an hour or so of wandering in complete silence while the night masked her in an ebony cloak, the kitten's trip was cut short when stumbled upon an open suitcase. The leather was worn, the contents spilled out before her. There was a watch, a few pairs of dress pants and blouses, and one particular item that caught her eye - a baby blue scarf. The fabric was soft yet sturdy, and Euphoria was sure it would fit her after a few simple modifications.

Slinking towards it warily, she reached out a dark paw to gently prod it. A spark rushed through her - an aura. Compelled by a seemingly other-worldly force, Euphoria nosed her way into it until the oversized scarf was curled around her neck. Perfect, she mused with a smile.

Perfect, indeed, my dear, a voice rang through her mind, causing her to flatten her ears with alarm. Don't be afraid, darling. I'm here to help you. Let me introduce myself. I am Ruby. I'm a ghost. I accidentally possessed this scarf, and I haven't been able to get around much since. But you - you saved me. It seems we have a powerful bond.

Euphoria stumbled slightly, her maw gaping. "H-How are you...?"

I can read and go into your mind, my dear. It's a side effect of our strong bond. Now, I'm going to help ya out. I'll be your mentor, as long as you promise to never remove this scarf, and never tell anyone about me. We wouldn't want to ruin our little secret now, would we?

Widened visionaries blinked in disbelief as the melanistic serval began to pace nervously. "I... I don't know."

Aw, c'mon! It's a once in a lifetime offer!

Euphoria's paws dug into the dirt as she began to trot back to camp, her brow knitted together in deep thought. "Well... Alright. I'm Euphoria... It's nice to meet you, Ruby."

Ruby's chuckle rang through her mind. Likewise, my precious girl.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Shoving her maw into her scarf as she trotted over, Euphoria's oculars widened. "But Mommy, you work so hard... You can't stop all bad things from happening," she meowed, blinking innocently.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Euphoria cowered nearby, overwhelmed by the scent of dried blood and Cricketsong's terrifying disposition.

Ruby, the ghost possessing her scarf, rang her voice through the serval cub's mind. Don't be worried, child. She will be just fine.

Euphoria swallowed harshly, her throat stone dry. I'm not so sure, Ruby, she replied mentally, knowing her spirit companion could hear her despite the fact that she refused to respond.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Jumping slightly at the appearance of her three clanmates, Euphoria shrank into a curved posture. "Oh! Y-Yeah, I'm fine, I just got a little lost. I'm fine now, though. See? I found this scarf," the serval rambled on, batting the baby blue cloth nervously as it dangled by her paws. Euphoria giggled nervously, though her gaze began to grow more distant and almost maniacal as time went on. Soon enough, her oculars had shifted to a stark white before she finally blinked, turning them a deep red momentarily before they returned to their normal golden tone. Unbeknownst to her, Ruby was attempting to enter Euphoria's body and attach herself to her soul like a leech, but Euphoria was mentally stronger than she seemed. It would be much harder than the spirit had originally thought - she would have to weaken her first.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Though the eruption had shaken up Euphoria more than it should have, she was quite intent on exploring the scorched territory. What does it matter if I die, anyways? No one would miss me, the serval reckoned. It seemed that Ruby's occasional messages of hatred that she sent to the young cub was finally breaking her down.

Euphoria's toes barely grazed the ground as she half-skipped, half-glided through the territory. It was always fun to practice flying in the night - her onyx fur was a perfect cloak in the darkness. The femme skidded to a halt at the sight of Wingspan and Polarispride conversing as well as Sharkkit inching towards the two silently. Don't be such a baby. Say hi! The kind tone that Ruby had once boasted had evolved into a cold monotone with a sarcastic edge. Still, their bond was too strong, and Euphoria felt cold and bare without the scarf that was currently Ruby's host. O-okay, Ria replied mentally as she trotted towards them, driven by the spirit's harsh urging.

"H-Hello... I-It's a nice night, isn't it?" The ebony feline greeted softly, golden visionaries wide and unblinking as she gazed up at the older felines with a slight hint of fear and what seemed to be admiration.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]Character Name: Euphoria
Goal: 850+ words
Hashtag: #euphorialitwind2015

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Euphoria stared up at the lion, recoiling at the conflict. She blinked fearfully - he could easily snap her neck with a simple flick of his jaws. Biting back a gulp, the serval debated whether or not her input would be welcome.

"I-I don't think everyone's mad that you said no to her playing the game... I think they're just mad because you called her a slut," she meowed softly, ears pinned against her skull submissively and inspecting her paws. The ebony feline didn't know what the apparent slur meant, but she made a mental note to never use it unless she wanted to be verbally attacked by her clanmate.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ "Don't give her any ideas," Euphoria muttered softly in response to Beowolf's notion, an amused look playing at her lips. Though her wings were curled around her in a protective cocoon, the femme was certainly beginning to feel a bit more comfortable around WindClanners she didn't know too well.

Of course, trying to tune out the demonic spirit that was half possessing her scarf, half attempting to feed off her own soul was making integrating herself into small gatherings much more difficult than it already was with her social anxiety. Still, having Ruby partially part of her gave her a bit more confidence. It also gave her some sarcastic and even cynical traits, but that was besides the point. If she could interact with others without being an awkward mess of tears and nervous giggles, Euphoria was, well, euphoric.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Dual membership? The phrase played through her head with curiosity. "You're allowed to do that?" Euphoria queried softly, a brow cocked with interest. Euphoria wasn't sure she would ever have the guts to leave the only home she had ever known, but it was always something to look into in case she no longer found WindClan to suit her and yet couldn't bring herself to cut all ties with her birthplace.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Euphoria couldn't help but giggle softly at poor Richard's fate. The femme had yet to test out her own shapeshifting powers - in fact, she wasn't even aware she had the power yet. This unfortunate event made the cub quite terrified of the ability, her mind creating circumstances that could end in death if one were to accidentally shift into a small body such as Richard had during a time where mistakes like that couldn't be made without grave consequences. In fact, the rabbit had narrowly avoided death - if he had been unlucky enough to skip right to the rabbit form rather than the fox, the situation could have been much different.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ "Oh. Cool," Euphoria replied with a slight nod and a smile. "W-well, uh, welcome to WindClan!"

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt]So, I made a Pietro Maximoff-based character, but he needs his twin sister before I can start rping him! There's only a few rules if you want her!

RULES
⋆ You need to STAY ACTIVE! I will rehome her if you fall inactive for over two weeks without warning me first. However, I will PM you before I rehome her just in case.
⋆ I really would appreciate it if you bought telepathy for her, but if you can't afford it, I can help pay for it or, if you really can't invest any silver in her, I can buy it for you.
⋆ While her name does not have to be Wanda or Scarletkit/Scarletwitch, it has to be somewhat related to her character.
⋆ She also must stay in character, although she can obviously stray away from the character in Age of Ultron somewhat! I recommend you watch the movie if you haven't already. cx
⋆ I would like for her to stay with Pietro, so if you want to move her, let me know so Pietro can move with her!

INFORMATION
⋆ She is the daughter of Skyla Harbringer and Easton Silverstein. Skyla is a former BloodClan medic and former Insignia soldier, and is the granddaughter of the infamous Serpentine Harbringer. Her father is the son of Serpentine Harbringer and Shiva Silverstein (former Church of the Imperium leader). This technically isn't physically incest and they were both unaware of their relation to one another, as Easton was in a domestic cat body that he wasn't born in. I can PM you full relations if you want, but just know that she will be carrying the last names Maximoff and Harbringer.
⋆ As stated before, she should have telepathy.
⋆ She should be rather level-headed and calm, and very attached to Pietro.
⋆ She is 5 months old and ages in real time!
⋆ Her appearance is up to you, but I'd appreciate it if she was some variation of a red cat.
⋆ As said above, her name must be either Wanda, Scarletkit/Scarletwitch, or something that is related to her character in AoU.

FORM
To apply, just give me the name you chose for her, a basic appearance (all I need is fur color and eye color, but feel free to expand), three or more clans you would be willing to play her in, and whether or not you can pay for telepathy. Be aware that this adoption is not first come first serve!

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; line-height: 10px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]★ yeah cx
I'm just excited to see how two Pietros/Wandas will react if they encounter each other!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ Oh, stars. This is not going to end well, Euphoria thought with an audible groan, her pupils narrow slits as she approached the scene. Padding up beside Rhys and glancing at her friend worriedly, the feline began to pray to any entity that would listen.

Maybe if I had been here earlier, this wouldn't have happened. This… This could have been prevented! If only I hadn't been lazy and decided to postpone my walk on the shoreline, Euphoria thought, her mind reeling. Somehow, she always managed to blame tragedies on herself, even if she wasn't involved in the slightest.

"He'll be okay… He has to be okay," the melanistic serval murmured to herself, her graphite-toned claws digging into the gravel anxiously.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ "Are... Are you sure this is safe?" Euphoria queried, nuzzling her maw into her scarf while she trained her golden gaze on Sharkkit. Her throat hitched as he raced down the zipline and finally jumped onto the safety net. Still, he could have just been lucky - perhaps the next one to go down would break the line. Perhaps that someone would be Euphoria.

Better to be me than anyone else, she decided, unsure if the thoughts were her own or Ruby's. The spirit was truly wearing on her, but she couldn't get rid of her - not yet.

The feline tested her wings, wondering if they would support her if the line were to snap. Ria honestly didn't care if she died - everyone came back sooner or later anyways - but she wasn't sure she wanted to go through the pain of crashing down to her death. It didn't seem like an ideal way to go.

And yet, the serval hopped up to be next in line, flashing an unsure smile to Katalin. "Well, safe or not, do you mind if I ride it next?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ While Euphoria wasn't overly enthusiastic about having to work with a partner that she wasn't too well acquainted with, the serval wanted to prove herself worthy and be an active member of her beloved clan. Trotting over, anxiety was etched upon her maw as she took a seat, her optics widened as she gazed up at the Adviser.

"M-may I have a job, Flux?" The feline called, her cranium tilted slightly to the right in a questioning glance.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px;line-height:13px;font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify;]⋆ The femme wasn't too fond of parties, but Ruby had threatened to jabber on all night if Euphoria refused to go. With a soft groan, the feline slipped by both her clanmates and allies, seeking out someone she actually felt comfortable around.

Unable to find someone to follow around the party like a shadow, Euphoria settled a bit off to the side, waiting for someone to approach her as she fiddled with her feathers anxiously.