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[center][size=22][color=#616662][b]BERYL[/b][/color] [color=#C5CF76]⋮[/color] [color=#334B63]█[/color] [color=#616662][b]THE CROBAT[/b][/color][/size] [size=9] [i][color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color][/i][/size][/center][align=right][align=left][imgleft]http://i.imgur.com/YVhx76r.jpg?1[/imgleft] [imgleft]https://i.imgur.com/hLvYaqF.jpg[/imgleft][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][list][size=11][color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](GENDER)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Female [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](AGE)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Twenty-Five [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](NATURAL/ARTIFICIAL)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Natural [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](ORIGIN)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Arathor [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](ALLEGIANCE)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Neutral [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](POSITION)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Information Trader/Dancer [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](FAMILY)[/color] [color=#C5CF76]→:tab:[/color][/b]Nephrite (Brother, deceased), younger sister (open to plot) [/size][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list] [imgright]http://i.imgur.com/YVhx76r.jpg?1[/imgright] [imgleft]https://i.imgur.com/DnBqfxO.jpg[/imgleft][align=right][align=left][list][list][size=11][color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](APPEARANCE) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] Beryl is a beautiful woman standing at 5'5" and weighing in at 119lbs. She has a voluptuously curvy body that draws heads where ever she goes, regardless of how modest she dresses when she is not working. Her hair is a meduium shade of purple that flows long and straight down her back. She has dark lashes that frame unusual reddish colored eyes set in pale skin. Beryl has a small crescent moon shaped tattoo on the back of her neck, the like of which can only be seen should her hair be out of the way. [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](SKILLS) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] [*]Beryl was trained as a young girl on how to dance, at first with the exotic dance that her mother had taught her growing up but since then she has made an effort to learn other styles when she can. [*]With her dancers body, Beryl is quick footed and graceful, but also very flexible. She is able to maneuver her body in ways that most people can only dream of. She makes sure to practice and keep herself in shape every day. [*]Silver-tongued, Beryl enjoys talking herself out of situations--as well as getting information from people that she may be able to sell later. [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](PERSONALITY) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] On the surface, Beryl seems to just be a curvy, flirty, and charming woman who seems to always have a way with words. She shares affection and attention with everyone equally, thought she does attempt to keep herself in check when dealing with knights and high born nobles. That being said, if she knows she can get away flirting with them, then she will. Beryl prefers to keep herself shrouded in mystery, and to keep others from getting too attached to her. The simple reason being that the purple haired girl just has trouble trusting others. She has learned over the years that those who seem the most innocent can be the most cunning, and the most fake. So rather than showing sympathy and kindness to all, she tends to come off as cold to some--unless there is something in it for her, then she is game for almost anything. If she showed kindness to everyone then she would no be able to make her living and survive. She prefers to keep others at arms length, but that does not mean that she is a heartless woman. On the contrary, the few people that Beryl does care about, she cares about deeply and protectively. She is able to be open with them and to talk freely, and to show the passion within her. When she dances, however, she betrays herself. Only while she is dancing can she be honest in front of strangers because she pours herself into her dance. [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](HISTORY) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] Beryl barely remembers the place she was born in, but to her Arathor is home. Born as a set of twins, Beryl and Nephrite were inseparable. Other than the fact that their genders were different, it was hard to tell the children apart for they were identical in their looks. From their straight, dark purple locks, to their long dark lashes, and red colored eyes. They were pretty children, and used this to their advantage to cause mischief from time to time. The family of four lived with a larger traveling troupe of performers--a group of thieves in disguise. Life was always interesting while she had lived with them, and not a dull day ever passed. But life would not last like that forever. When the twins turned five, the pair of them changed into a Zubat. It was a rare occurrence, probably because they were twins, but it was magical none-the-less. Several years later, the twins were started on their training to be a part of the troupe. Beryl had her mothers looks, and they hoped she would have her body as well, so she started to learn to dance. Nephrite was thin, but with some training he would be strong, so they stared him on acrobatics and sword fighting. Years passed, and the two learned quickly. By the time they had both turned sixteen they had mastered their training and had evolved into Golbat. Over the years, the two had picked up other skills as well--in Beryls case she learned the power of patience and secrets. She was gifted with lying, pushing the blame onto someone else and getting away unharmed. It was useful, but it would eventually catch up with her. One day, Beryl over heard something she shouldn't have. She was still young and was not involved with the darker side of her trade yet, and neither was Nephrite, but apparently the thieves were planning to steal from some noble in Ronae. It was a bad idea, and Beryl had gone to her parents with it. When her parents confronted the other members, things went south. In the dead of night, Beryl and Nephrite were pulled from their beds and fled with their parents. Unfortunately, their younger sister had been left behind, and Beryl had always regretted leaving her. The family settled in Ronae, but life was not easy on their own. In the first year living there, Nephrite ended up adopted by a Soldier, and later became one himself. Beryl made herself at home in the city, doing whatever she could to survive.When the girl turned twenty, Beryl stayed in Ronae, deciding she was meant to be here. She made a daytime living as a dancer, but at nighttime she would do odd jobs of getting information from people for paying clients. She had the skills--she might as well use them. Her parents left, leaving Ronae for someplace better or to search for their long lost daughter--she was not quite sure really, but knew they would be back when they needed something from her. Five years later, Beryl is content with her life. It was like a game, really. She knew she would be caught one day for telling someone's secrets and making a profit off of it, but it was all a game to her. She had also received a letter from her brother, and now she is able to stay in contact with him. Both of them had managed to evolve into a Crobat, but really what she was most proud of was that Nephrite managed to find his own place. Her twin had become a soldier, and currently he was stationed out at Kharos Fortress. [center][size=9][i][color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color] [color=#C5CF76]▇▇▇[/color] [color=#334B63]▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇[/color][/i][/size][/center] [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](ABILITIES) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] [*][u]Confuse Ray-[/u] not nearly as strong as when in her Pokemon form, but Beryl is able to use a watered down version of this in her human form. When the Crobat woman locks eyes for a few seconds when her target that has let their guard down, she is able to momentarily confuse their thoughts so long as her eyes are locked with theirs. When either she or the target blinks, the spell is broken. [*][u]Poison Fang-[/u] as a human, Beryl carries trace amounts of poison in her saliva. Should she lick someone's open wound, then they would feel the poison quicker, but continually kissing her will eventually do the same(at least three times in a row to start). In her human form, her poison is not strong enough to kill anyone, but it can make someone feel light headed and numb, or even just fall asleep with enough time. [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](OTHER) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] [*]Pansexual [*]The type to take her time when getting revenge, and will do so quietly. [color=#C5CF76]▬▬[/color] [color=#334B63]⋮ █[/color]:tab:[color=#616662][b](CREDITS) [color=#C5CF76]→[/color][/b][/color] FC is Scathach from Fate/Grand Order. Images were found through [url=http://safebooru.org/index.php?page=post&s=list&tags=scathach_(fate/grand_order)&pid=80]Safebooru[/url] and [url=https://www.zerochan.net/Lancer+(Fate/Grand+Order)]Zerochan[/url] [/size]

Cowslip lowered his head to his splotched paws almost sheepishly as the officer spoke with him. His words, they weren't kind ones though there was a blatant smile on his maw, but at least he wasn't berating him for some reason or another. That would of been infinitely worse.

"Well, yes, I do have some while before I'd be prepared for the cold months... But one does what one can, eh?"

He made a point of keeping low. It seemed the respectable thing to do at the time and he didn't wish to anger the little Owsla. The last thing he wanted to do would be to spoil his chances at joining their ranks or to have them on his case due to Ginkgo having a bruised ego.

"Is there something I can assist you with, sir?"

A small shudder traced down the spotted buck's spine as Ginkgo pressed against him. It was a tingle of excitement. The words leaving the officer's maw were inspiring and were already creeping into Cowslip's mind hastily. This was the moment he had been waiting for for a while. Did Cocklebur want him to join the Owsla? Why else would Ginkgo be paying so much attention to him.

It was difficult for him to keep his voice neutral as he felt like a hopeful kitten for the first time in ages.

"Use for me? I will do whatever is needed for the warren, sir. Not to brag, but I do have a pretty good bite." His flattened ears perked slightly as he relaxed.

"Most certainly!" In the back of his mind was a nagging voice, one that told him repeatedly that a raid would be a bad idea. After all, he just spent a great deal of time with the tan doe talking about how dumb raids were and how they often caused the death of many a good rabbit, just for flayrah.

But this was his chance. He did not want to blow it.

"I'll do my best and you all won't be sorry." He vowed, his whiskers twitching.

The monochrome rabbit leaned back on his haunches and watched the officer as he headed towards the larger congregation of rabbits, then let out a sigh. But it was a happy and slightly confused sigh. This would be interesting...

He suddenly wished to share the news with U'tuhlroo. She would probably be angry with him, but it was his shot to join and he just couldn't bring himself to pass it up.

He dropped to all fours, after a quick scan of his surroundings to make sure the way was safe, and went back to eating his fill of the remaining grasses.