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    THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation
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    12-18-2019, 11:52 AM
    decisions to decisions are made and not bought
    The cicada hadn't seen the Gat since he'd left to forge his own group. He hadn't followed solely because at the time there had been food here, and he wasn't about to leave a food source to go off and wander aimlessly. It was a barebones construct, the cicada's mind established. Now there wasn't any food in the Pitt, not after the fire. Perhaps if he'd had better deductive reasoning he would have went out to try and find a better place to fully stay. Alas, his mind was bound to where he had emerged from the ground. Leaving was not in his itinerary. That did not mean that the cicada would not be as close to joyful as his basic mind could manage upon seeing Redvox again. After all, the Gat had been a familiar sight to the cicada. It made sense that familiarity would invoke joy in it's most basic sense. His wings broke out into a burst of buzzing noises, and he scratched at the ground beneath his burnt leg. A greeting, as best of a greeting as the barren minded cicada was likely ever going to manage. He didn't know why the Gat was here, and settled into an awkward sit. Not that he would understand what the Harbringer was actually going to say, but Astiar was as close to happy at the time as his simplistic mind would allow.

    control yourself and take only what you need from it

    TAGS 9/4/19:
    GENERAL.
    ✧ Astiar | Asti, Ast, Bug
    ✧ physically medium, mentally easy | 7/30
    ✧ male | he/him
    ✧ unallianced
    — wherever there is food, that is where Astiar will take up temporary residence. Notably most of his time is spent in the Pitt, but has distanced himself from the group due to the lack of food following the raid.

    APPEARANCE.
    ✧ dragon (ref.) | health: 100% | cicada
    — a nine foot seven inches tall cicada themed dragon. He has four antennae growing on his head from orange growths on his head. Two grow in front of his twisted horns, and two from behind. Dewclaws point backwards from the body-facing side of all six feet. He has mandibles on either side of his mouth that come from his upper jaw. The top of his upper jaw lays a hardened segment of scales, dotted with yellow dots. These extend as deep green freckles onto the face. A long stinger rests at the end of his lanky, segmented tail. His body has the segmented build of an insect, consisting of a deep orange head, brown body and abdomen, and black spine. His underbelly is a pale navy, with splotches of yellow showing the separation of the sections. His wings are tinted blue, but are translucent. The membrane for them is a bright, vibrant orange. Each wing has one claw at it's second bone, pointing down the rest of the wing's length from the body. His front paws have five fingers, while the rest of his limbs have only three toes. His red eyes are near unblinking, and are built like that of an insect. A series of jagged spikes rise from his black back, and run down his head to his neck.
    — tongue and blood is yellow
    — current injures: burnt front right leg, deep scratches in his front scales

    COMMUNICAION.
    ✧ Soft Buzzing
    — Ambient noise. Pleased. Feels like making noise. Stretching. Curious.
    ✧ Loud Buzzing
    — Angry. Infuriated. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike. Flying.
    — IF ALONE: 'Come here'. 'Come closer'. 'Help'. 'Need assistance'. Lonely

    ✧ Mandible Clicking
    — Ambient noise. Hungry. Curious. Nervous.
    ✧ Hissing
    — Angry. Irritated. About to strike. Stop. 'Stay away'. 'I'm uncomfortable'. Testing vocal cords.
    ✧ Chattering
    — Ambient noise. Mimicking speech. Pleasant.
    ✧ Grumbling
    — Irritated. Annoyed. Being pessimistic. Bothered.
    ✧ Roaring
    Angered. Infuriated. Enraged. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike.
    ✧ Rumbling
    — Curious. Intrigued. Friendly. 'Come closer'. Pleased. Happy.
    ✧ Screeching
    — Submission. 'Stop'. 'Go away'. 'I yield'. Panic. Fear. Terror.

    PERSONALITY.
    ✧ Curious, inquisitive, devoted, loyal, open-minded
    ✧ neutral sided, easily impressed, impressionable
    ✧ clueless, over-obedient, takes commands without hesitation

    RELATIONSHIPS.
    ✧ adok x yitz
    ✧ clipyer
    ✧ demiromantic bisexual | single
    ✧ friends
    — will add

    INTERACTIONS.
    ✧ physically medium | mentally easy | no powers | no weapons | claws, teeth, talons
    ✧ will start/end fights on command, hard provoke | will kill
    — notably this is for instances where Astiar must fight. If able, Astiar will never raise his claws against any other creature unless he has been directly ordered to do so
    — commands must be one word. If any words follow the command, Astiar is unable to understand due to his limited intelligence. Heavy presence of emotion will equally tarnish his ability to follow commands.
    ✧ very limited fighting knowledge
    ✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #B21925 | mention [member=7712]Astiar[/member] when attacking

    MISC.
    — mostly feral
    — speaks a wordless bug language
    — worker drone
    ✧ Obeys without question as long as it is a simple command
    — eats trees and other hard plant matter
    — cannot understand speech
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    FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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    THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by redvox. - 12-16-2019, 12:36 AM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by aine. - 12-16-2019, 10:31 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by gael - 12-17-2019, 12:54 AM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by Astiar - 12-18-2019, 11:52 AM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by redvox. - 12-18-2019, 10:36 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by gael - 12-21-2019, 05:59 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by redvox. - 12-21-2019, 11:04 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by aine. - 12-22-2019, 07:16 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by redvox. - 12-23-2019, 02:41 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by gael - 12-23-2019, 06:48 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by bubblegum - 12-23-2019, 07:26 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by redvox. - 12-24-2019, 01:39 PM
    Re: THE SHOVEL BLADE ☆ invitation - by aine. - 12-24-2019, 03:22 PM

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