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It had came back too the time of another meeting so here she was sitting on the railing of the mansion home.  She gripped onto the railing as she leaned over it slightly with a smirk on her lips.  [b]"Gather around fuckers we have a meeting too take care of as of now."  Awaiting everyone too sort of get closer too the location too hear her more efficently.  Grasping onto the railing she soon relased too cross her arms.  There had been a bit too have happened, but not too much to be too dramatic in what is happening no at the current second of the day. 

"First thing you guys should know, the fire has smothered itself and is out but there is still a restriction on fires in our territory at this moment till the weather starts getting colder, which we are already moving into that season of the year.  Buildings were damaged due to the fire so we are going to need to both repair them as well as make some sort of temporary places for others to stay."  She didn't like the idea too makes homes and such but she knew there was at least 20% of the members would be more than happy to help others.  Not she knew if Blake was around it'd be more of a rougher situation, after all, Blake wasn't the most compassionate human in the group.  While Tatiana couldn't say she is compassionate in any way she was okay with suggesting the idea after all.  Plus Margaux was already helping out in the department so it wasn't too much worry. 

"I must address the fact that our activity has dropped, and well I'm not happy about it.  But I do have an understanding you are all pretty busy, but please do try and engage as much as you can.  I know I haven't been very productive either at this current state, but I am becoming more stable with other things that I can now stop worrying too much about other activities and focus back on this."  Tatiana spoke her gaze sharp looking around.  "Now I don't as of now have any promotions or demotions you have all been doing pretty well, but don't forget there are higher positions than what you are currently sitting at."

"I must say though Margaux your activity has been more than extraordinary, so I'm giving you the title of Adamant."

summary:
- The fire is over and the need for rebuidling is needed, so any lending hands would be great
- No promotions or demotions
- Activity needs to pick up! If anyone has any ideas please share with me or the other hps!
- Marguax is given the title that is Adament

[member=3088]charlie luciano[/member] [member=2996]Beatles.[/member]  [member=1697]MARGAUX[/member] [member=82]dannychan[/member]
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I was looking for a breath of life —✧ general
— tatiana dogsworth / cis female / 17 years old / Novemeber 2th / Scorpio
— sugar coated voice, but one that has dark meaning to it; don't forget about her russian accent that can form into a thick one or is more moderate and hidden depending how she presents it and her current mood of that time frame
— badlands top dog
A little touch of heavenly light —✧ appearance
— faceclaim is chloe grace mortez
— her outfit in the summer is her hair is down, always, though sometimes it might be in a braid of some sorts.
She wears a tattoo choker normally, with some sort of graphic t-shirt or a plain with t-shirt that has the remence of bloodstains, but it is usually tucked into a skir that matches, with fishnets that are ripped in some places, black combat boots taht are worn and torn. 
— in the winter she wears a hooding instead of a simple t-shirt, she keeps too her skirt aesthetic but does change it too pants if it is too hot.
—  health: 90%, some scrapes and bruises, nothing super serious as of yet
But all the choirs in my head sang no —✧ personality
— ESTP / Chaotic Good
— loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
— cocky, tricky, will fight you i fucking swear, hot headed
To get a dream of life again —✧ inventory
— .44: 5
— a colt model 1873 single-action "new model army metallic cartridge revolving pistol"
— A switchblade knife
— glass knife
— wasp knife (one time use)
— 3 throwing knives
— wooden baseball bat
— one pack of gum
— one pack of marabola cigarettes
— water canteen
— lighter
A little of vision of the start and the end —✧ relationships & interaction
— Bisexual & Biromantic / single
— dirty fighter, strong
— skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and gun play
— Npc xx npc
— powerplay nonviolent and peaceful gestures
— physically extremely hard, and mentally medium / attack in #640000
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[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; color: black; font-size: 9pt; line-height:115%; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px"]It was a relief to hear that the fire had put itself out after over a week of spreading terror across the city. An indescribable weight had been lifted off his shoulders as he approached and caught the announcement - it was over, long last, now it was time to rebuild and repair. Dylan took a seat on a nearby wall and listened to the rest of what Tatiana had to say, his mouth drawn into a thin line. Activity from him had been poor, but then again, his hand had been shattered and was in the process of healing. He would have to try harder. "Noted." The brown-haired boy replied with a quick nod of his head.


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TEAR ME TO PIECES, SKIN AND BONE [color=transparent]— ——-

HELLO, WELCOME HOME [color=transparent]— ———-—-————--
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[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; line-height: -1%; color: black; font-size: 12pt;"]margaux would stand at the meeting, listening quietly. at her name, she would nod. "thank you."


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AND NOW I SEE THE SUNLIGHT
I FEEL GLORIOUS, GLORIOUS
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FOLLOW FEAR LIKE FAITH — INFORMATION
clover settled on a big rock, leaning against it as she listened to tatiana's words. the fire had put itself out? what a relief, she thought, unaware that she had raised her hand to her chest to express that feeling. the woman leaned forward, nodding to herself as tatiana finished speaking. "understood." she murmured quietly, mostly to herself, before lifting herself off of the rock. she had better go and get ready to start rebuilding some stuff. hopefully, the city would be back in shape before the cold weather starts to hit the badlands; if the summers were hot enough to cause a wildfire, then she couldn't imagine what the winter was going to be like.
[spoiler=✨ TAGS | AUGUST EIGHTEENTH]GENERAL ·゚★
— clover neraida maryam / cis female / she/her pronouns / prefers to be called clover; won't object to any nicknames used by friends
— created may 27th  / twenty-three years old / mentally and physically an adult
— the badlands / chamber

MISC INFO ·゚★
— never takes off the silver ring engraved with roses and vines on her middle finger as it was given to her by her best friend.
— a lover of fashion and a passionate seamstress. will reassemble her clothing to create new outfits, and despite how impractical it may be she'll pay money for new fabric and cloth for her clothing.
— loves horror and romantic literature.
— enjoys gardening and creates gardens whenever she goes.
— speaks in a very articulate and verbose manner.

PHYSICAL ·゚★ x.
— physical health: 100% / mental health: 95%
— upright posture / walks with a graceful gait  / smells of dyes and cloth
— she is 5'9'', which is considerably taller than most woman and tends to tower over many others. she has short and sleek black hair that sweeps onto her forehead, olive black eyes, and caramel brown skin that is typically covered with long sleeved clothing but from time-to-time she can be seen with a t-shirt. often, she is wearing a black hijab and lipstick. clover's ears are pierced, and she wears silver studs. a scar stretches across her stomach. she has swirling tattoos over her back, shoulders, and upper arms but they are never seen due to her outfits, which she conveniently cuts to cover herself.

PERSONALITY ·゚★
— positive traits: motherly, patient, humble, worrier, friendly
— neutral traits: perceptive, natural peacemaker, serious, mature
— negative traits: literal, high self-expectations, judgmental, awkward
— ravenclaw / amity / mbti type
— clover is an amiable and patient person, born with mother-like instincts. she is prone to keeping tabs on people, but she means no harm by it; if she cares about you, she does it to be sure that you're alright. at times, it's difficult for clover to relax, and her serious attitude can sometimes put people off.

RELATIONSHIPS ·゚★
— bisexual / single / not necessarily looking or interested
— virginia maryam x unnamed father
— older biological sister is priscilla (npc)
— pm to mentor / prev trained by her sister

INTERACTION ·゚★
— hard physically / hard mentally / knows self defense
— usually doesnt start fights / shows mercy (often) / will kill; will maim
— has no issues with the necessity of violent bloodshed / the type to execute decisions for the greater good regardless of their personally unsavory nature
— attack in bold underline
— powerplaying nonviolent/healing actions is allowed
— in a fight, clover is accustomed to fighting with her fists and will not hesitate to hurt anyone who threatens her. she is familiar with how to fight with daggers and blades, and conceals one on the inside of her thigh as well as in her sleeves or pocket. her secondary weapon, as strange as it may be, is a chainsaw. it had once been used to help with her landscaping but when she decided to leave, she knew that a simple dagger wasn't going to be enough. along with that, she'll typically carry an automatic pistol on her hip.

OTHER ·゚★
— heartchart / pinterest / bio / pm this account for plots
— lowkey based off of kanaya maryam from homestuck[/spoiler]


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*:・゚✧ I'M NOT A WRECK BUT I'M FAR FROM FULLY HEALED
I'VE FOUND THESE GHOSTS IN ME, MEMORIES I CAN'T KEEP[div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color:#161922; margin-top: -3px"][sup][b]INFORMATION / CLOVER NERAIDA MARYAM, TWENTY-THREE
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[align=left]heroes always get remembered
[i][b]―― but you know legends never die
Charlie took in the information, though he didn't offer any words. The fire was out, and now there needed to be some damage control. The activity of this place was also slow, but with what he had planned, hopefully their survival would be guaranteed. Perhaps they'd reel in some fresh new faces as well.


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THERE'S NO RETURN FROM WHERE I'VE BEEN
❝ TRIED TO PRETEND THAT I'M AROUND . . .
————————— BIOGRAPHY / FORMER BOSS OF THE BADLANDS
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EVERYTHING IS BLUE || MEETING 9/1
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[abbr=17 years old, Badlands, Cis Female (she/her), ESTP, Rebllious Teen, Determined, and Mean Little Girl]☽*˚⊹.[/abbr] | TATIANA DOGSWORTH
— And I started to hear it again
But this time it wasn't the end
And the room was so quiet, oh
And my heart is a hollow plain
For the devil to dance again
And the room was too quiet, oh
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