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NUMB | joining - finny. - 09-16-2017
[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.3; padding: 1px; width: 415px; margin-top: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color:black"]dahlia had been wandering around by herself for a while. she wasn't sure about the whole idea of joining a place, she had been in a few groups here and there but she didn't know who she would feel about being in an actual stable group. she had met all types of people along the way, people who had got exiled from the core three civilizations and people who were loners. dahlia had asked about these places and how they were, learning bits and pieces about how each of them ran and how welcoming they were.
she figured it was time to actually settle for once and join a place. a lot of people had mentioned saying she could survive in badlands, that whole idea didn't really thrill her though so she gave that idea a pass. then she debated flintlock. she decided to veto that idea simply because it seemed a bit too crowded for her liking.
so here she was, looking at the barricades they have put up to protect their rural city. dahlia stood there looking at it for a few minutes, debating if she should just turn around and go by herself for awhile more or just stay here and try to fit in with how they do things. her lips pursed together as she pushed a small rock around with her boot. her hands were on her hips as she looked up to the sky for a minute and let out a deep breath. dahlia's arms dropped and she took a few steps closer so if anyone inside was close they could hear her.
"hello?"
[spoiler= ◂ ITS THE FEW, THE PROUD, AND THE EMOTIONAL | updated 14 / 9]
･ﾟ★ ☾ I'M FAIRLY LOCAL, I'VE BEEN AROUND I'VE SEEN THE STREETS YOU'RE WALKING DOWN
GENERAL ★ I'M NOT EVIL TO THE CORE WHAT I SHOULDN'T DO I WILL FIGHT
★ dahlia aphrodite drake | sometimes goes by 'dad' due to her initials
★ cisgender female | she/her | female
★ twenty-four | mentally around her actual age or older | may fifth | taurus
★ member | northstar district
★ no former ranks
★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics
OTHER ★ I KNOW I'M EMOTIONAL WHAT I WANNA SAVE I WILL TRY
★ rolls her eyes frequently, sometimes chews on the inside of her cheek when she's deep in thought, runs her hand through her hair.
★ could probably survive quite well in the badlands but has no interest in doing so.
★ smells of a mixture between cinnamon and vanilla.
APPEARANCE ★ I KNOW WHO I TRULY AM I TRULY DO HAVE A CHANCE
★ curvy and athletic | quite strong
★ dark and long brunette hair | multiple small scars around her body that can really only be noticed when you are paying close attention | dark brown eyes | dimples when she smiles and laughs
★ appearance
★ where's casual clothes that are easy to move in, more on the darker color range normally | always wears a necklace and will get really pissed if someone tries taking it away from her.
★ physical health: 98%
PERSONALITY ★ TOMORROW I'LL SWITCH THE BEAT TO AVOID YESTERDAY'S DANCE
★ ESTP
★
★ intelligent | brave | loyal | patient | reliable
★ independent | selective | stubborn | quiet | confusing
★ broken | uncompromising | sarcastic | a bit moody | impulsive
★ has a bit of insomnia and when she does sleep she has terrible nightmares.
★ sometimes a real salty bitch but if you don't give her a reason to be one she won't be.
★ really reliable and loyal. once you earn her trust she will have your back no matter what. unless you cross her.
★ mental health: 93%
RELATIONSHIPS ★ YO, YOU, BULLETPROOF AND BLACK LIKE A FUNERAL
★ [url=http://]heartchart
★ biromantic
★ bisexual
★ in a relationship
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: northstar district, colin
★ 1/2 of dahlin
INTERACTION ★ THE WORLD AROUND US IS BURNING BUT WE'RE SO COLD
★ physically strong | mental above average | attack in bold #800517
★ will initiate fights | will fight back if attacked
★ strategical and highly observant
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed[/spoiler]
Re: NUMB | joining - WOLF BITE - 09-16-2017
Track
Re: NUMB | joining - Advay. - 09-16-2017
[align=center][size=8pt]A dog leapt up at the fence with an awful snarl, having appeared from further down the wall almost out of nowhere, just out of sight; Atlantis, obviously. Neither Aruba or Africa would pull something so brash. The tan husky barked, excited and anxious all at once. Out of sight still, a sharp 'Atlantis' from a male's voice made the husky drop down to all fours and perk it's ears. He barked and hurried back towards his owner, who now came into view of Dahlia. Advay frowned at the girl, tense under all of his layers. He was but a walking pile of shreds of various clothing, with a tan, wooly scarf over his face and a hood covering his eyebrows up. A pare of deep green eyes stared out from behind the layers.
"W-whe-ere are yo-you from," he asked, no hello, no nothing, as two more dogs came into view. Aruba, a pure white Samoyed, and Africa, a chow. Advay wanted to know first and foremost where. Loner, gang, group, hometown. He needed to know before he got to familiarity with anyone at the border.
Re: NUMB | joining - finny. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.3; padding: 1px; width: 415px; margin-top: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color:black"]dahlia felt herself quickly grow calm and almost excited as she heard a dog bark. she has a rough exterior but dogs had always held a soft spot to her. she quickly got herself back together so she was more alert again, strsightening up her posture once more. a figure came into her view, her brown eyes looking him over. instead of greeting her he was straight to the point in a way, asking where she was from. dahlia almost liked that in a way. it was something she did a lot of the time.
but that question made her quiet for a few moments. it was such and easy question that she didn't know how to answer. dahlia's lips parted slightly as she was about to answer before they shut again. she chewed on the inside of her cheek some while she looked down and pondered the question.
"no where in particular." dahlia said finally, looking up to the guy once more. "i haven't been in one place for too long in quite some time." she said before he eyes shifted to the dogs once more, all three of them were beautiful, if dahlia was being honest. she regained her focus before looking back to who she assumed to be their owner.
[spoiler= ◂ ITS THE FEW, THE PROUD, AND THE EMOTIONAL | updated 14 / 9]
･ﾟ★ ☾ I'M FAIRLY LOCAL, I'VE BEEN AROUND I'VE SEEN THE STREETS YOU'RE WALKING DOWN
GENERAL ★ I'M NOT EVIL TO THE CORE WHAT I SHOULDN'T DO I WILL FIGHT
★ dahlia aphrodite drake | sometimes goes by 'dad' due to her initials
★ cisgender female | she/her | female
★ twenty-four | mentally around her actual age or older | may fifth | taurus
★ member | northstar district
★ no former ranks
★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics
OTHER ★ I KNOW I'M EMOTIONAL WHAT I WANNA SAVE I WILL TRY
★ rolls her eyes frequently, sometimes chews on the inside of her cheek when she's deep in thought, runs her hand through her hair.
★ could probably survive quite well in the badlands but has no interest in doing so.
★ smells of a mixture between cinnamon and vanilla.
APPEARANCE ★ I KNOW WHO I TRULY AM I TRULY DO HAVE A CHANCE
★ curvy and athletic | quite strong
★ dark and long brunette hair | multiple small scars around her body that can really only be noticed when you are paying close attention | dark brown eyes | dimples when she smiles and laughs
★ appearance
★ where's casual clothes that are easy to move in, more on the darker color range normally | always wears a necklace and will get really pissed if someone tries taking it away from her.
★ physical health: 98%
PERSONALITY ★ TOMORROW I'LL SWITCH THE BEAT TO AVOID YESTERDAY'S DANCE
★ ESTP
★
★ intelligent | brave | loyal | patient | reliable
★ independent | selective | stubborn | quiet | confusing
★ broken | uncompromising | sarcastic | a bit moody | impulsive
★ has a bit of insomnia and when she does sleep she has terrible nightmares.
★ sometimes a real salty bitch but if you don't give her a reason to be one she won't be.
★ really reliable and loyal. once you earn her trust she will have your back no matter what. unless you cross her.
★ mental health: 93%
RELATIONSHIPS ★ YO, YOU, BULLETPROOF AND BLACK LIKE A FUNERAL
★ [url=http://]heartchart
★ biromantic
★ bisexual
★ in a relationship
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: northstar district, colin
★ 1/2 of dahlin
INTERACTION ★ THE WORLD AROUND US IS BURNING BUT WE'RE SO COLD
★ physically strong | mental above average | attack in bold #800517
★ will initiate fights | will fight back if attacked
★ strategical and highly observant
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed[/spoiler]
Re: NUMB | joining - Advay. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][size=8pt]Advay's eyes narrowed and he looked Dahlia up and down, rather fleetingly as not to see disrespectful; just a quick glance for any danger. As she looked over his dogs, he felt that same defensiveness, though Africa, the Chow, seemed to appreciate the girl's quiet tone well enough. "Advay, Master of Stocks," he introduced quickly, still tense. He reached up to pull down his scarf, feeling a bit more comfortable at the sincerity of the reply he got. "W-what yo-your na-ame and w-what do-do you need?" He himself wasn't armed, but he didn't feel the need to be armed with such a pack around him.
Re: NUMB | joining - finny. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.3; padding: 1px; width: 415px; margin-top: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color:black"]advay was his name and he was the master of stocks. that's what he told dahlia at least, and she didn't see a reason on why she shouldn't believe him. her head nodded some before she heard him ask her who she was and why she was there. there wasn't going back now. "my name is dahlia." she introduced herself, her fingers toying with each other some as she stood there. "i'm here to join you." the brunette began. "that is, if you will all allow me to." dahlia said as she looked at him before her eyes drifted back to the dogs once more. "they're beautiful, by the way." she mentioned.
[spoiler= ◂ ITS THE FEW, THE PROUD, AND THE EMOTIONAL | updated 14 / 9]
･ﾟ★ ☾ I'M FAIRLY LOCAL, I'VE BEEN AROUND I'VE SEEN THE STREETS YOU'RE WALKING DOWN
GENERAL ★ I'M NOT EVIL TO THE CORE WHAT I SHOULDN'T DO I WILL FIGHT
★ dahlia aphrodite drake | sometimes goes by 'dad' due to her initials
★ cisgender female | she/her | female
★ twenty-four | mentally around her actual age or older | may fifth | taurus
★ member | northstar district
★ no former ranks
★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics
OTHER ★ I KNOW I'M EMOTIONAL WHAT I WANNA SAVE I WILL TRY
★ rolls her eyes frequently, sometimes chews on the inside of her cheek when she's deep in thought, runs her hand through her hair.
★ could probably survive quite well in the badlands but has no interest in doing so.
★ smells of a mixture between cinnamon and vanilla.
APPEARANCE ★ I KNOW WHO I TRULY AM I TRULY DO HAVE A CHANCE
★ curvy and athletic | quite strong
★ dark and long brunette hair | multiple small scars around her body that can really only be noticed when you are paying close attention | dark brown eyes | dimples when she smiles and laughs
★ appearance
★ where's casual clothes that are easy to move in, more on the darker color range normally | always wears a necklace and will get really pissed if someone tries taking it away from her.
★ physical health: 98%
PERSONALITY ★ TOMORROW I'LL SWITCH THE BEAT TO AVOID YESTERDAY'S DANCE
★ ESTP
★
★ intelligent | brave | loyal | patient | reliable
★ independent | selective | stubborn | quiet | confusing
★ broken | uncompromising | sarcastic | a bit moody | impulsive
★ has a bit of insomnia and when she does sleep she has terrible nightmares.
★ sometimes a real salty bitch but if you don't give her a reason to be one she won't be.
★ really reliable and loyal. once you earn her trust she will have your back no matter what. unless you cross her.
★ mental health: 93%
RELATIONSHIPS ★ YO, YOU, BULLETPROOF AND BLACK LIKE A FUNERAL
★ [url=http://]heartchart
★ biromantic
★ bisexual
★ in a relationship
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: northstar district, colin
★ 1/2 of dahlin
INTERACTION ★ THE WORLD AROUND US IS BURNING BUT WE'RE SO COLD
★ physically strong | mental above average | attack in bold #800517
★ will initiate fights | will fight back if attacked
★ strategical and highly observant
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed[/spoiler]
Re: NUMB | joining - finny. - 09-17-2017
tiny bump cx
Re: NUMB | joining - Advay. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][size=8pt]Advay gave a light nod, shifting his feet in a way that might suggest he was a bit uncomfortable talking for this long. All the same, he lifted his hands up to start undoing the gate latch. "U-uh, yeah. Er, tha-thank you," he said, a small smile ghosting over his face. He glanced down at Aruba, "Here that, g-girly? D-Dahlia t-thinks y-you're pretty," he chuckled, and the equivalent of a smile broke out over the pup at the familiar sound of praise' Pretty girl, was something Advay often cooed to keep Aruba from running off during bath times. Atlantis, jealous of the attention Aruba got, butted in front of the Samoyed and barked. "Y-yes y-you too," he snorted, pulling the gate open and stepping back for Dahlia to enter. "U-uh, I-I'm go-gonna need an-any we-weapons f-from you," he said, biting his lip. Just in case, after all.
Re: NUMB | joining - finny. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.3; padding: 1px; width: 415px; margin-top: auto; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color:black"]the corners of her lips curled up slightly at both reactions from advay and the dogs. she nodded slightly in a way of saying you're welcome to him. dahlia noticed him begin to open up the gate, a rush of relief almost coming over her. the relief paused for a minute as he mentioned that he would need the weapons she had. dahlia was never really one to just give up her weapons, they were a sense of safety, probably for everyone nowadays. she rocked on her heels for a minute, chewing on the inside of her cheek before she nodded. "okay-" dahlia began, getting her weapons for him. "- now, i busted my ass getting that ammo, so you're just not gonna take it right?" she questioned as she went to go hand the gun and the two knives to him.
[spoiler= ◂ ITS THE FEW, THE PROUD, AND THE EMOTIONAL | updated 17 / 9]
･ﾟ★ ☾ I'M FAIRLY LOCAL, I'VE BEEN AROUND I'VE SEEN THE STREETS YOU'RE WALKING DOWN
GENERAL ★ I'M NOT EVIL TO THE CORE WHAT I SHOULDN'T DO I WILL FIGHT
★ dahlia aphrodite drake | sometimes goes by 'dad' due to her initials
★ cisgender female | she/her | female
★ twenty-four | mentally around her actual age or older | may fifth | taurus
★ member | northstar district
★ no former ranks
★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics
OTHER ★ I KNOW I'M EMOTIONAL WHAT I WANNA SAVE I WILL TRY
★ rolls her eyes frequently, sometimes chews on the inside of her cheek when she's deep in thought, runs her hand through her hair.
★ could probably survive quite well in the badlands but has no interest in doing so.
★ smells of a mixture between cinnamon and vanilla.
APPEARANCE ★ I KNOW WHO I TRULY AM I TRULY DO HAVE A CHANCE
★ curvy and athletic | quite strong
★ dark and long brunette hair | multiple small scars around her body that can really only be noticed when you are paying close attention | dark brown eyes | dimples when she smiles and laughs
★ appearance
★ where's casual clothes that are easy to move in, more on the darker color range normally | always wears a necklace and will get really pissed if someone tries taking it away from her.
★ physical health: 98%
PERSONALITY ★ TOMORROW I'LL SWITCH THE BEAT TO AVOID YESTERDAY'S DANCE
★ ESTP
★ biography
★ intelligent | brave | loyal | patient | reliable
★ independent | selective | stubborn | quiet | confusing
★ broken | uncompromising | sarcastic | a bit moody | impulsive
★ has a bit of insomnia and when she does sleep she has terrible nightmares.
★ sometimes a real salty bitch but if you don't give her a reason to be one she won't be.
★ really reliable and loyal. once you earn her trust she will have your back no matter what. unless you cross her.
★ mental health: 93%
RELATIONSHIPS ★ YO, YOU, BULLETPROOF AND BLACK LIKE A FUNERAL
★ heartchart
★ biromantic
★ bisexual
★ in a relationship
★ npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by n/a
★ trusts: northstar district, colin
★ 1/2 of dahlin
INTERACTION ★ THE WORLD AROUND US IS BURNING BUT WE'RE SO COLD
★ physically strong | mental above average | attack in bold #800517
★ will initiate fights | will fight back if attacked
★ strategical and highly observant
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed[/spoiler]
Re: NUMB | joining - Advay. - 09-17-2017
[align=center][size=8pt]Advay watched her as she pulled out her weapons, finding himself rather wary of the entire situation. Where people got guns and bullets twenty years after a shut down was over his head, apparently. He had his pack, and a skinning knife...he didn't ever really need that much else. And it was pretty obvious by the way he awkwardly grabbed the gun and easily grabbed the knives, that he barely had ever held a weapon that needed ammunition. "It go-goes into the co-cosco," he murmured, pocketing both knives, and struggling to unload the gun. "Y-y-you can ge-get it back fro-from there..." He didn't see why that would be a problem; Cecil had a gun after all. "U-uh, this way," he murmured, motioning her inside so he could close the gates back up. "I-I'll show you-you to the apartments..."