take my joints, take them for points && joining

[trojan g.]

[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 48%; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;opacity: 0.7;text-indent: 30px;"]There came a time in one's life where they grew tired of the same thing over and over again, and, at this point in time, Aspiringfires was in hers. The monotonous task of simply swimming around and catching food grew tired to the female, and, so upon hearing of a water-fairing group, the female had sought after them, finally sighing in relief when she found them at last, smile growing on her face as she pad over to the large gate, pulling on the rope at waiting.

[[ this was rushed, I hate writing joining threads, aaaand she's a serval with an alligator tail instead of a regular serval tail! ]]

[fulzanin]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px; border-bottom: 5px #DADE11 solid; padding-bottom: 5px; color: black;"]If Tanteri had to say there was one thing that he deemed to be trivial, it was boats. Yet again, he was a pterosaur. He had the wind at his back and call to raise him over choppy waves and send him into the sky. He needed no external aid to launch into the sky. He had been flying about, a bit of an aimless thing. What better did he have to do with his time? The ground was no home for a creature of the sky!

Noticing someone by the gate, he was quick to pull his wings close and engage in a dive. He flew his wings open so that he landed, even if such was one of his heavier landings. His beak clicked a few times. Another weird looking creature, yet he found familiarity in the tail that he had noted in his near free-fall dive. "Hi," the pteranodon said in his standard shriek, "what brings you to the Typhoon?"

//still good 10/10

TAGS 8/15/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Tanteri
✧ physically medium, mentally medium
✧ cis male| he/him
✧ the typhoon

APPEARANCE.
✧ pteranodon {ref1}! | health: 100%
— a dull grey pteranodon with a blue crest, which has a jagged cut in the front-center. He has a reddish brown stripe that goes down his spine and jags out in triangles onto his shoulders. His beak is yellow, but turns blue as it goes closer to his face. His wings are a deeper grey, with blue dots surrounding the section that connects the webbing to his torso. He has three talons on each wing which are used for picking up objects and slashing. His feet are small and connected to his wings by his ankles. His tail is long and mutated. Six prongs stick off of the tail, with the same dark grey webbing as his wings connecting them. These prongs have spikes on the end. The webbing on his tail also has navy blue dots where the webbing connects to his tail. His eyes are a light blue, with a deeper blue pupil.

PERSONALITY.
✧ loyal, hardworking, self-efficient, group-hunter
✧ sensitive, cautious, inquisitive
✧ loud and noisy, self preservationist, survival based, easily angered

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ markoa x tokak| npc x npc [first gen]
✧ upoa
✧ polyromantic demisexual | looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally medium | mutated tail | beak and talons are preferred fighting methods
✧ hard provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions in bolded #68D3A4 | attack in #900C3F | mention [member=7490]Tanteri[/member] when attacking

MISC.
✧ his crest wound came from a crash landing- Tanteri would like for everyone to think that he had gained such in a fight.

[Florence]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]The ocean frightened her, just as the sky did, and with no other sanctuary to turn to, Etherealgate found herself often patrolling the railroad. Here, the ground did not yield to her every step. Here, an endless blue expanse of sky did not await her. She knew she ought to adjust, but adjusting was hard when you were a creature of habit and, more than that, a reaper who feared death. So she wandered back and forth day in and day out, rarely entertained save when a newcomer stumbled across Typhoon land.

The sudden sound of the bell drew her from her thoughts, a faint sigh of relief escaping from dark lips as she turned and headed towards the sound. Boredom seemed to lurk in every corner of this new life and Eth welcomed this reprieve from it: especially as it came in the form as a serval like herself. She was relatively indifferent to Aspiringfires' tail, subconsciously ruffling her own wings as she regarded it. "Hello," She would greet in her quiet, hoarse voice, glancing at Tanteri and the wings he used. Often. For a brief moment, she wondered what it was like to be able to soar so freely on wings that you trusted. She envied him for a moment. "My name is Eth. What's your name?"

[trojan g.]

[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 48%; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;opacity: 0.7;text-indent: 30px;"]It wasn't very often a sight such as a giant winged reptile came in front of her, so when the pterosaur did such that, Aspir couldn't help but take a step back, eyes widening slightly in confusion and slight terror, ears soon pinning to her head at her foolishness once the creature began to speak. Though it seemed as though the female wouldn't get a chance to answer quite yet, seeing as another came forward, similar in looks to herself, and comfort came from that, even with the wings the other had on her own back. "My name is Aspiringfires, though I go by Aspir most of the time," She would offer in response to the two of them, "And I'd like to join this Typhoon you speak of." She would look at the two, a slight challenge in her eyes - turn her away, she dared them.

[dovedeparture]

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While Etherealgate envied Tanteri's ability to fly without fear of falling, Dovedeparture was jealous of the both of them for having wings fit for flight. Clipped white wings were drawn close to her form as she neared the trio, self-consciousness rising like the tide inside of her. Ever since Jeweledkit had pleaded to be taken to the sky to look for her mother, Dove had felt mostly ashamed of herself.

Oh, how she loathed to feel emotions! This vessel was full of them. She wished someone would take them from her or that she could learn to place a cap on it, but in her heart of hearts, she knew neither would work.

"Welcome to our ranks then, Alli," the guardian angel spoke, amusement wandering into her tone at the new nickname she had bestowed upon Aspiringfires. Alli for her alligator tail. Perhaps not her best work, but it would suffice for now. "I am Dovedeparture, but Dove works just as well."

tags & [url=https://beastsofbeyond.com/index.php?topic=12065.msg68767#msg68767][b][color=#3d3332]plot

[fulzanin]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px; border-bottom: 5px #DADE11 solid; padding-bottom: 5px; color: black;"]Tanteri wasn't used to gauging the expressions that were not resting upon scaly faces. His gaze was nevertheless stuck on the newcomer, staring with his icy blue gaze. Another furred creature. How strange. Perhaps the whole area around this place was inhabited by these strange, scaleless persons. His expression remained confused for only a moment, but he was swiftly snapped from his daze. It mattered little if he knew of the other's current jealousy- the pterosaur always thought it strange that they all possessed wings and never used them. The concept of having them clipped was foreign to him, and the era he was from most certainly lacked such a cruel punishment less it be caused by one's own ignorance of flight.

"I'm Tanteri. Welcome to the Typhoon," he introduced with a small dip of his head. His words were loud, as loud as they ever were. Was there much else for him to say? He didn't think much more had been said to himself when he had arrived at the shore of this place. An internal shrug was what responded to his equally as internal inquiries. "You have another long name, huh? I'll definitely use Aspir. Is this like, a thing with all of you? Long names?" He clucked loudly in amusement, head rolling to the side.

TAGS 8/15/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Tanteri
✧ physically medium, mentally medium
✧ cis male| he/him
✧ the typhoon

APPEARANCE.
✧ pteranodon {ref1}! | health: 100%
— a dull grey pteranodon with a blue crest, which has a jagged cut in the front-center. He has a reddish brown stripe that goes down his spine and jags out in triangles onto his shoulders. His beak is yellow, but turns blue as it goes closer to his face. His wings are a deeper grey, with blue dots surrounding the section that connects the webbing to his torso. He has three talons on each wing which are used for picking up objects and slashing. His feet are small and connected to his wings by his ankles. His tail is long and mutated. Six prongs stick off of the tail, with the same dark grey webbing as his wings connecting them. These prongs have spikes on the end. The webbing on his tail also has navy blue dots where the webbing connects to his tail. His eyes are a light blue, with a deeper blue pupil.

PERSONALITY.
✧ loyal, hardworking, self-efficient, group-hunter
✧ sensitive, cautious, inquisitive
✧ loud and noisy, self preservationist, survival based, easily angered

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ markoa x tokak| npc x npc [first gen]
✧ upoa
✧ polyromantic demisexual | looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally medium | mutated tail | beak and talons are preferred fighting methods
✧ hard provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions in bolded #68D3A4 | attack in #900C3F | mention [member=7490]Tanteri[/member] when attacking

MISC.
✧ his crest wound came from a crash landing- Tanteri would like for everyone to think that he had gained such in a fight.

[bubblegum]

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GOLDENLUXURY ROUX

I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME

BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA
BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.

information — plotting

"Usually those long names got a long meanin'," the female would chime in coolly with a slightly strained voice. Her neck is starting to heal - there is less pain, at least, though the wound would still take more time, being so deep. Her heterochromatic eyes land upon the joiner, her head held lower than it usually would be, though her gaze is just as sharp - a fire remained in her cold eyes. She'd unfinished business, and it was only a matter of time before it would be fulfilled. The more that joined their ranks, the more that could ensure the fate of their enemy. The captain listened quietly to the conversation - the welcomes, introductions. She is not used to being surrounded by so many new faces, though she's found it harder and harder to connect with others anymore, too. Walls had been built that were not exactly easy to tear down.

The tigress blinks before putting in her own two cents. "Goldenluxury Roux, capt'n, at your service." She introduces simply with a short nod. "If ya need any help, 'm happy t' provide. Jus' make sure ya go t' the tavern t' complete your entrance ritual n' get a charm bracelet when you're ready."

[trojan g.]

[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 48%; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:14px;text-align:justify;opacity: 0.7;text-indent: 30px;"]Eyes would drift between those that had already greeted her at the border, head dipping slightly as they spoke, a slight smile forming on her maw at the new nickname Dove had given her. Alli, she liked it. Head lifting finally as Goldenluxury came over, the female would nod her head in understanding. "I'll take note of that, thanks." She would offer. So this was the leader? It seemed as though she had seen better days, though Aspir couldn't judge, considering her wounds could have been in battle - though they seemed like they had hurt quite a bit.