False cheer - Testing Storage

[Whisper]

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Questions no one can answer -

ACK

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qualities of gum and rubber - ♥ // TAGS 「5/23」:

[align=left]「The requiem I play every night // INTRO」
♠ Hisoka Morow // The magician // Grim reaper
♠ Biologically male // He-him // Asexual-Panromantic
♠ Estimated 300years // June 6 // Ages at the writer's desecration 

「I felt it to a peaking extent // PSYCHICAL」
♦ Kitsune // 3 tails // Health 100%
- A white kitsune seemingly dipped on blood with gold coin eyes. His white fur is disturbed with flashes of light bright red. Each tail point ends dipped in the color as well as his back paws. Under each eye is a painted symbol that varies. A golden star on under his right eye and a aqua tear under his left.
- On each limb he has painted the suits in a bold black along his fur. Left front leg spade. Right front leg Heart. Back left leg diamond. Right back leg clubs.

「You look tasty, I found you // PERSONALITY」
♥ Selfish // bloodthirsty // sadomasochistic
♥ Tolerant // flexible // Observer
♥ Protects anyone who has potential // does not listen to social norms
♥ Chaotic neutral // ISTP

「I’ll dye you crimson, like fruit // INTERACTION」
♣ Deceitful fighter // Morally unapologetic // Mentally Hardened
♣ Do not challenge // goes from 1-100 real quick
♣ Terrifying "aura" // Weaponizes cards
♣ Attack in #cc3232 or @ mention // underline to preform non-violent actions

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[Whisper]

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I prefer to look into the living, rather than the lifeless. -

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The Mortem Family

This family has ties to feralfront, created by Argus in 2015 after she abandoned all of her own family names. It was a placebo for what was once a very important aspect of her life. In a place where families meant everything to her, she had none to speak of. Now Argus carries the name with the same relation. This family is opened to only the macabre and desperate, to the dangerous and bloodthirsty. A family for reforming killers and bringing a little collective to all of their experiences. For people who have no family left, and still feel the desperate calling of blood and attempt to turn away, need something to remind them of what living really means.

Rules .
✘. This family is created to build a support group for killers and animals with no where else to turn.
✘. Any hostility within the family will be dropped during meetings.
✘. Fighting within the family is tolerated.
✘. This family has the intended effect of reforming killers and bringing together semblance of connections in one another.
✘.There will be no tolerance for corrupting or retoxing a character into their old ways.
✘. The head of the family must be aware of what their family members are running from or trying to escape to join.
✘. The mortem name can be passed on the children.

Traditions .
Rite of omission . Newcomming right. Where the entier family will go to the person asking to join under the light of dusk. The rite is made by the the joiner writing what they are running from on a slip of paper and handing it to the head. Once accepted, the paper is tossed into a fire or into the sea. There is typically festivities afterwards. This Rite is offered to those who have been passed the name when they turn 8 months.

Trial by tooth and claw . When someone attacks a family member has done something that has wronged the family. Omit a secret of betray a family member. If found guilty the rest of the family will pierce the other with one claw or one tooth somewhere on their body. They are not healed and mean to scar. If they are in a trusted position within the family they are instantly demoted.

Rite of passing . When someone passes within the family, their remains are collected and put onto a funeral pire. The entire family gathers to celebrate the other's life. The head of the family is in charge of omitting what they were running from. When their deceased family turns to ash, each member will mark each other with the ashes. Carrying with them the memory and life of the deceased mortem. This Rite is not exclusive only to the family and can be witnessed by friends of the deceased and typically hosted on the clan/tribal lands of the dead mortem.

Hollow moons . Checks will be every two new moon. Where the head will typically set up a meeting place within the loner lands, they gather and discuss their own struggles and joys in life. Mingling. Held usually by a body of water or at bonfires.

Family Roles.
Blood Sisters/brothers. Head(s) of the family. In charge of holding meetings and dishing out punishment. Must have vague knowledge of all the families histories. A new one can be elected when the last one dies, or a blood sibling can offer the rank to a kinmal that they especially trust.

Kinmals. The basic rank of a mortem. There is no hierarchy within the family beside the head role and the kimals. There is no teir line between adopted members or those born with the name, anyone who is part of the family can become a blood brother by creating connections to the rest of the family and being reliable during trials and Rites.

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[ARGUS]

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Tell me where i came from - what i will always b e
JUST A [glow=#D43D1A,2,300]SPOILED [/glow]LITTLE KID - TURNED INTO A TOOL
[sub]BIO - TAGS - PLOTTING - STORAGE[/sub]

[ARGUS]

WHISPER MORTEM GRIMM

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When i am dead I won't join their ranks .

Name: Whisper Mortem Grimm
Titles: Obscuro
Pronunciation: (h)wispər
Past names: Whisperpup, Obscuro, Zactov, Argus | Grimm-Kuchiki-Hellsing-Sangus-Vires

Physical age:
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Creation date: Sep. 9, 2014
First post:

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Because they are both holy and free .

"Mentality / Personality here"

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Passive or Agressive .

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mental Trauma .

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Street or book smart .

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Satanic and chained up .

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and until the end / that's how it'll be .

Daughter to-
-[/b] Mother[/b] .
-[/b] Father[/b] .
-[/b] Adopted Mother[/b] .
-[/b] Adopted father / Step father[/b] .

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OFFICER ARGUS MORTEM GRIMM - TYPHOON  .[align=center]

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Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

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Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen.

She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way.

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[W]isker

[ARGUS]

YOU'LL KNOW I WASN'T JOKING WHEN YOU SEE THEM TOO

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Stay angsty Argus

if you find this u are awesome

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SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!

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