But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? // Joining, Open

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[align=center][div style="width:400px;line-height:0.9;text-align:justify;font-size:11pt;"]sleep had just woken up from a very nice map when he heard the naked calls. he had moved over, sleepy eyes watching the male. a dog, this time. the most recent had been a kitten by the name of charlie- the poor child had been horrified of him, so hopeful this dog wasn't. "hello." he greeted softly. "csn i please have your name and business?"
[spoiler=TAGS | 3/23]GENERAL INFO —
→ thoenidous | " sleepwalker " | god of sleep and nighttime | he is a god from a made up religion*
→ no known gender | unknown biological sex, assumed male | any pronouns accepted, personally uses masculine pronouns but doesn't care
→ his body age is currently a couple hundred years old | mentally millions of years old | unknown birthday | unknown zodiac
→ member of fortis ignis | a demigid
APPEARANCE —
→ compared to other dragons/wyverns, sleepie is considered very small. when on all fours, he only stands at 5'2, and is around 9-10 feet long- he weighs in at about 130 lbs. his scales seem to be made of very thin and fragile obsidian, making them look a deep and glassy looking plum colour. as he is a wyvern, he doesn't really have front legs, just wings with very dull claws that help him grip the ground and walk. in his head are fairly large horns that are a soft greyish blue, and they loosely coil around his long neck. he tends to decorate himself in thin silver chains, some of whitchurch have things attached to them, and a few chairs form a pretty head dress that hang into his light blue eyes. normally, he looks very sleepy and always sounds like it too.
PERSONALITY —
→ ISFP | hufflepuff | true neutral
→ optimist | introvert
→ sleepie spends most of his time asleep. it's his favourite passtime, and his only way to seem.. normal. on a good day, he spends two hours awake and then takes regular naps in between each two hours. he is considered lofty and down to earth. he always hears both sides of the story and is a very good judge in situations that call for one. he is often very calm and collected- unless he threaten something he cares abou, and then he loses his shit. he becomes violent and irrational, and then it's goodbye to whatever pissed him off. without his sleep, there are a few stages of exhaustion that he goes through. a straight day without sleep simply makes him tired. there's nothing different about him except he's sluggish. two straight days without sleep, and he becomes easily agitated and angered. avoid him if he is like this, as he also gets violent. three days of no sleep, and he becomes increasingly paranoid. normally, sometime during the third day he will pass out. if he doesn't pass out, then on the fourth day, he will sleep without any way to wake him up.
POWERS —
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RELATIONSHIPS —
→ josius, god of stone xx albiyot | too many siblings to name
→ single | taken by __ | completely oblivious as to what love is
→ assumed asexual | assumed a romantic
→ sexuality and romantic preference are not set in stone.
BATTLE TAGS —
→ peaceful actions can be powerplayed | he loves physical contact- as long as you're warm
→ physically easy when not angry | physically very difficult when angered
→ mentally very difficult when not angered | mentally easy when angered- not advised that you insult him when angry
→ @ salem when attacking
OTHER —
→ *sleepie is a god from a made up religion! it is from a book i've been developing and he exists along all other gods and should not conflict with any back stories!

[Leafwing12]

foxwell made this bitch

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[KISHI]

amaya has since healed from when she had traveled here, and SHE CAN CONFIRM with a curt nod that her pads have gained some callouses to them after the long haul. Granted, she isn’t the most muscular—she’s slimmer than the likes of Kunta and maybe blacktide. Does she mind? No, not really; in all honesty, she prefers being more slim and faster than bulkier. She supposes that there is no right or wrong body type, but if she had to choose (which she technically does), then she’d go with slim.

Silently padding into the scene, amaya blinks, gazing ahead at the small shepherded in front of sleepwalker. Ah, she’s seen dogs similar to such a breed before. She has heard that some of them even belonged to humans, but upon a quick estimate, the panther can easily confirm that this canine doesn’t have an owner, at least not at this moment. (If he did have one, then he would be with the human and not here, right?)

Positioning herself beside the dragon, Amaya curtly nods, ears perking forward a little.

”if Kunta allows, you may stay,” she bluntly—and rather quickly—informs the canine, flicking an ear.

She isn’t Kunta, so she has no business telling what they dog he can or can’t do. But she has noticed that Kunta appears to be allowing almost all animals into the village, so it isn’t too far off to say that Deadlock has a decent chance of being welcomed in.

(( edit;; crap i forgot to say this but!! Welcome to the fam!! ))

[Leafwing12]

foxwell made this bitch

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[I. GHANA]

Next to approach was the jaguar and he took a spot near his clanmates both curved ears angled in the direction of Deadlock watching through his pair of silvery-lavender gaze having listened to a bit of what was going on. A new joiner. He actually didn't mind the influx of newcomers since it only meant the tribe was growing slowly and stronger due to it. The individual didn't seem to be quite loud which was good or that's what the sovereign thought as he took a few steps forward with a flick of his spotted tail. His name was Deadlock and he was hoping to stay here? He didn't see any problem with it since he's basically accepted each joined that has made the journey to his tribes land. "Yes, I am the leader." He stated calmly nodding slowly towards both Sleep and Amaya before concentrating his attention towards the canine, it was nice having diversity here. They already had quite the number of panthers, including himself, and a dragon along with a small kitten. A dog was about to joined their mixed tribe and that was all fine with Kunta. He then spoke with a faint smile that only lasted for a few seconds "Welcome to the clanlife, Deadlock. May you enjoy your stay." He didn't see any point in introducing himself since Amaya had already made it known, he turned his head a bit nodding towards the cave opening atop of the hill.

[Leafwing12]

foxwell made this bitch

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[Luciferr]

THEY ARE DIVINE...
Blacktide — Warrior — Occultatum

"oh? A new member? How fortuitous" the smooth voice intoned, a curious resonant quality that became apparent as the Panther? - or at least a heavily malformed one approached.

Ah there small group was growing Hm? Were they the largest among what clans were formed now perhaps? It was food for thought.

German shepherd, reliable, a strength - canines were loyal usually - they admired that, loyalty.

His ears flickered, rounded forms twitching above his smooth carapiece like head broken only by the scarring across one side and the single white eye parallel to it - and the maw of obsidian that quirked upward in something of a pleasant smile.

"Blacktide, a pleasure"

                                                     

[Leafwing12]

foxwell made this bitch

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[Leafwing12]

foxwell made this bitch

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