𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 █ - 𝗢𝗙 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗘

[carpe noctem.]

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Deep within the land of the beast, lies caves with
ancient runes written across its walls, overgrown
with moss and strange glowing plants. Long, have
these caverns laid dormant, waiting for the cryptic
Runeclan to once again fill its miles-long hollows.
The spirits that walked these caverns alone now
seek the one to host the memories of past leaders,
and to return Runeclan to the glory of its past.
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The land in which Runeclan occupies is filled with
unique flora and fauna, most of which can only be
found in very rare and unexplored areas, far away
from any form of human civilization. One of the
most beautiful things about Runeclan territory
is the abundance of bioluminescent flora & fauna,
with much native plantlife glowing, in addition to
glow-worms, and rare plankton that makes the
water a glowing blue. Runeclan doesn't occupy
all of the land above the cave system due to the
intricacy and sheer size that the caverns take up,
though they protect the area around the cave
mouth, which is a large circular opening in one of
the caves that is closest to ground-level. They
will leave the skulls of old prey scattered around
that stretch of land, and carve runes and symbols
into nearby rocks with their claws, which they
reinforce with talons or canid teeth for sharpness.
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Runeclan is an ancient clan that is believed to be apart of
the firsts to ever be created. Runeclan has deep ties to its
history & they possess a very intense spiritual connection to
their ancestors. They worship no gods, but rather spirits
that are said to live within the caves they have existed in
since their creation. They're an extremely mysterious clan,
and little is known about them outside the clan, but many
have heard rumours of them...
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Runeclan is unique from "traditional" clans for a variety of
reasons, including the hierarchy which they have always up
held from their creation. The leader, called the seer, is
a pinnacle of wisdom and insight, being blessed with nine
lives from their great ancestors, and in giving those nine
lives, they are also entrusted with all the memories of the
leaders before them. Only a cat of extreme faith & resolve
is elected seer, as those of weak-spirit will actually loose
their sanity and be driven to death due to the power of the
spirits. It is often said a great seer is chosen at birth, born
with the uncanny ability to vaguely recount events of past
leaders, and even be able to feel the presence of spirits.
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leader - seer 　medicine cat - shaman 　deputy - council
warriors - court of umbra - court of lux - shaman followers
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Runeclan is given such a name for a reason, and it is their
heavy influence in the occult that is a reason behind their
name. The caves in which the clan lives are scattered in
ancient runes and symbols litter stone floors, with even
scribes being written into bones or other such objects. The
clan these runes have deep roots in their ancestors, and even
get certain symbols engraved onto their skin as a sign of
loyalty to the spirits. The Seer picks the symbol for the
initiate, and it's considered a reflection of their spirit.
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runeclan will be replacing kishenzi mwezi, which i have chosen to readopt. if possible, i would request that the leader have this rune-type scar on their forehead, and possibly black with blue eyes (but im honestly not too fussed on coat colour lol)?

[carpe noctem.]

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name. reedpaw reedwhisker ranking. apprentice age.
twelve moons　 gender. cismale　orientation. bisexual
crush. n/a 　theme. the good in me - jon bellion
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reedpaw is an adventurous young apprentice of cinderclan.
he is generally perceived as confident, outspoken, and a bit
reckless, with a deep curiosity for what lays beyond clan
territory. he is a talented hunter, though his true skills lie
in fighting, though there has been little to demonstrate his
skillset in that area, except a few occurrences in which he
has "played" a little to rough with apprentices, or lashes out.
despite his generally friendly and well-natured demeanour,
the young tom has a fiery temper and secretly harbours a
deep-rooted resentment for the clan, which he fights to
keep within him. reedpaw was born to a pair of rogues, and
they would often hunt upon cinderclan territory, until they
were attacked by a patrol and forced out. the pair decided
to abandoned reedpaw, and he was later adopted into the
clan. this has caused reedpaw to silently hate how the clan
treated his parents, blaming them for the fact that they
abandoned him, despite the truth being that they simply
didn't want a son, nor were they ready for one, so they gave
him away when the opportunity struck. in truth, reedpaw is
a cat that has a hidden sadness within him, and he bottles
up his frustrations until he can no longer handle them.

[carpe noctem.]

littledove is a reserved molly with a quiet sense of determination,
one that resonates in each word she says, with a voice as soft as
a honey bee's flutter, and a confidence of a lion's roar. she is very
motherly, and she harbours a soft spot for the younglings of the
clan, often being found in her spare time telling kits stories or help
ing around the nursery. littledove is generally considered as quiet,
hardworking and stoic, often the last to speak up about her own
personal problems, preferring to spend her time fixings others, even
to the mental and physical decline of herself. she has had her
fair share of personal struggles, but tries to keep them quiet, and
despises when others pity her for it. as a kit, she lived a happy
life with a mother and father who adored her and her siblings, but
just as she turned apprentice-aged her mother caught an illness,
though littledove was so determined to be a good apprentice that
she paid little attention to it. her mother's health deteriorated
over the moons, and she soon passed away. the rest of her family
had also suffered from the illness, and soon succumbed to the sick
ness too. littledove has always blamed herself for their deaths, and
it is a major reason as to why she constantly puts others needs before
her own.

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name. littledove ranking. warrior desired rank. deputy age.
thirty-two moons gender. cisfemale orientation. pansexual
crush. n/a 　 mate. n/a theme. runaway - AURORA
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[carpe noctem.]

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name. ⠀ren⠀⠀ surname. ⠀kuroi⠀⠀ physical age
25⠀⠀ gender. ⠀cismale [he/him]⠀⠀ orientation.
bisexual/rom⠀⠀ role. ⠀support reaper⠀⠀ dob.
january 18⠀⠀ height. ⠀6'1"⠀⠀ physique. ⠀musc
ular⠀⠀pokemon partner.⠀dawn wings necrozma
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𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘼𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙃 𝙁𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿

Ren Kuroi is recognized as the support reapers, keeping
a dutiful eye over the shenanigans of the reapers, and
occasionally involving himself with the players, usually
with a more positive intention than his chaotic counter
parts. He is generally seen as easy-going, although not
in a traditional relaxed and friendly way, but rather in
an unnervingly unfeeling way. Ren generally struggles
with empathizing in traditionally morbid or depressive
occasions, having been apparently numbed to tragedy.
He is largely considered confusing to players, as he has
a skewed moral compass that leads to conflicting beha
viours, like for example how, he will often help out the
players of the game, giving ⠀them tips and suggestions
before unblinkingly watching them struggle, desperate
for help, begging him before they ultimately collapse
before his steely gaze. ⠀And just like that, he simply
moves on, ⠀completely numb to ruin & misery.⠀ Ren,
despite appealing to a more⠀ heartfelt nature can be
rather depressive to be around, having a somewhat po

𝙊𝙃 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇, 𝙄𝙏'𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄 𝙇𝙄𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃

𝘼𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙈 𝘽𝙊𝙈𝘽 𝙇𝙊𝘾𝙆𝙎 𝙄𝙉

etic despondency to himself. He hates the fact
that he cannot control the ⠀things around him
nor ⠀that⠀ he ⠀has to⠀ live⠀ each⠀ moment
unknowing of what ⠀will happen⠀ next. Ren
finds comfort in the routines and regularities,
though such things are⠀ difficult to come by.
Despite it all, he makes for a devoted friend,
who is quiet & loyal, extending a helpful hand
whenever desired. ⠀ He is almost dog-like in
that regard, with an unwavering loyalty even
in the⠀most depraved situations,⠀ almost as
though he rejects the very idea that the people
he so⠀ silently loves ⠀are incapable of evil or
wrongdoing. It is laughable, in that manner,
as he seems so cynical in himself, in the world,
in the people he "helps". And yet, those who
are arguably the most sinful, he desperately
believes are good. Truthfully, he relies on the
reapers as his only ⠀thread left that keeps him
from falling into an inescapable pit of despair-
not that he'd ever say as much though.⠀ Ren
notably suffers from a frantic need for control,
understanding, and most importantly- security.
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𝙊𝙃, 𝙄𝙏'𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄 𝙒𝘼𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙏𝙑 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃

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namexxeden azalea lovell
gender　　　 　　female
pronouns 　 　 　she/her
age 　 　　　twenty-four
orientation bisexual/rom
height　 　five foot eight

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powerxagrokinesis
role　agent seven
codename 　flora
ethnicity 　 bajan
nationality british

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i. has a distinguished british-london accent 　ii. has a degree in
botany 　iii. cat mom? no, plant mom　iv. her power is agrokin
esis; the ability to manipulate, grow, and destroy organic plant
matter with her mind　v. her powers are largely used for sup
port and defensive aids, being able to essentially create barrier
s between oppositions and herself + others by harnessing plants
to create shields and snares, but she also is capable of utilizing
toxins from certain plants to poison others or use vines to choke
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Past the raging⠀seas of the Southeast, on
the ⠀ cradle of a once livened forest now
sits an ecosystem of iron and fluorescents,
with a body built of metal flesh. Imposing
pillars of steel rise above the ⠀sepia-tone
sky, ⠀bathing the dark seaside ⠀sky in a
beaming glow. And ⠀within the industrial
ribcage of a steel-made cybercity, lies a
beating heart, pumping electric blood into
its system. ⠀⠀⠀Streetcars claim the long
concrete stretches, vendors and merchants
staking their claim to swindle the nightlife
with some hypnotizing new product. Neon
lights of scarlet and blue hues gleam from
every shoppe and alley, echoing the stars
from the skies above. ⠀Here, lies the body
of a living city,⠀⠀born from human greed,
ingenious and depravity,⠀⠀⠀⠀now a deity
among the people who seek refuge within.
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Felids of the⠀ Infernum all don traditional
garb and finery, ⠀⠀consisting of honourary
bones, ⠀⠀talons, ⠀⠀feathers ⠀and ⠀other
embellishments.⠀ Piercings ⠀are common,
with many⠀ cats⠀ sporting ⠀bone studded
piercings ⠀⠀or ⠀⠀hoops, ⠀⠀which⠀⠀ they
accumulated ⠀from gathering ⠀around the
city, scrounging for⠀crystals and ⠀trinkets
that ⠀catch⠀ their eyes.⠀ Infernum attire
ranges⠀ from ⠀minimalistic⠀⠀collars ⠀to
ostentatious ⠀chains ⠀⠀entangled ⠀⠀with
feathers, ⠀crystals,⠀ and trinkets ⠀draped
across the body. ⠀The Infernum population
is made up of a high proportion of purebred
felines, ⠀having a majority of⠀its members
being ⠀⠀orientals ⠀or ⠀⠀siamese⠀⠀ cats.
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Many cats of the clan adopt new styles and
presentations⠀ once ⠀initiated ⠀into ⠀the
Infernum, trading⠀greasy,⠀ dull ⠀coats to
vibrant ⠀physiques ⠀patterned with berry-
crushed red dyes and accessories. Indeed,
the⠀ clan⠀ takes ⠀pride in ⠀the⠀ culture
surrounding ⠀their⠀physical appearances,
often regarded as vain as a result. ⠀They
reserve a unique talent for their sense of
style and can be identified solely by their
distinct attire.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Felines of Neon Infernum⠀ are unique in nature, recognized
for a ⠀rather non-conforming⠀ structure of governance and
ambiguous ⠀moral ⠀aptitudes. ⠀ They⠀ loosely⠀fit into the
definition of a "clan",⠀with⠀ most ⠀who⠀ encounter ⠀them
considering them to be more closely aligned as a rogue gang.
The Infernum ⠀does not⠀ follow⠀the ⠀belief⠀ of ⠀Starclan,
rejecting the idea completely,⠀ & rather adopting primarily
polytheistic beliefs, with a few singular ⠀individuals⠀opting
out of religion as a whole and rather identifying as atheists.
The Infernum ⠀follows an ⠀untraditional hierarchy⠀and has
unique roles⠀ that⠀ reflect⠀ the necessities ⠀of the ⠀clan.
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The⠀ founder ⠀of the⠀ Infernum is ⠀Soris Ozier, ⠀a former
member of the High Temple of Deserts, an ancient clan that
follows a strict hierarchy and dominion. ⠀He was one of the
high ⠀priests, ⠀one of the noblest ⠀of ranks one could⠀ be
blessed with. ⠀His duties were strict, and he was sworn to
devote his soul and body to only the gods, his virtuous title
bestowing a great responsibility that he fulfilled for his life.
Until, he was discovered to have⠀ sparked an ⠀illegitimate
romance between himself & the Pharoah's mate, one of the
most highly regarded cats of the Temple. The Pharoah was
enraged by such treachery and sentenced the high priest to
execution. Soris narrowly escaped with his life, leaving only
a faded trail of pawprints in the dunes as he abandoned his
clan, his faith, and his lover. After many days of travel, the
priest then discovered the neon city that he would soon call
his own, adopting a new religion in the electronic pulse of a
sleepless city. Later, ⠀after his moons of⠀senseless fighting,
brutality, & lusting, he began to hold a higher aspiration for
something bigger than simply himself. He desired to create a
group.⠀⠀That group is the Neon Infernum. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Soris is a lawless individual who is known for his dangerously
flirtatious nature, flashing a charming ivory-white smile
wherever he roams and enjoying the swooning that follows.
The commander is a hedonistic individual who largely cares
solely for himself, considering those around him a secondary
less important matter. He finds enjoyment in engaging in
any form of discourse he can involve himself in and bears
the winning scars of many battles because of it. He is
incredibly unlike that of his former self, who was cautious,
private and unblemished, devote to the gods he worshipped
without a second thought. There is a shard of his inner self
that still recites ancient divine prayer before he sleeps,
though it is broken and a shell of what it once was. He is
a fallen angel, who turned a broken halo into horns and
begged only for a warm welcome at hell's gates.
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Soris is a notable example of the striking looks that the
Infernum boasts, with his unique heterochromatic blue and
amber eyes staring down those whom he so cruelly judges.
The feline has tall, thin ears that possess sets of small hoop
and bone piercings, sporting tufted white hair dyed red
with crushed chokecherries. His tall neck is adorned with
a distinct red collar studded with talons and bloodstained
cat claws that amplifies against the stark white of his chest.
His coat is identified as a classic tabby pattern set on a
black smoke pelt, with medium white spotting/piebaldism
throughout the body that ranges from large splotches to
small frecklings. They notably have an almost completely
white face, spare for one, long ear and a partial space of
the fur surrounding the ear in addition to a thick dark line
just above the eye, almost akin to eyeliner, that stretches
to the temple. Below his eyes are red underline that
he stained with red berry dye. He has short hair with
furnishings around his ears, tail, and chest.
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𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 ── The commander is the
singular leader of the Infernum, responsible
for delegating political affairs & allegiances
with outside clans, and regulating the clan
as a whole. They oversee the welfare of the
Neon Infernum and maintain its glory.
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𝘈𝘋𝘝𝘐𝘚𝘖𝘙 ── The advisor regularly aides the
commander in the matters of the clan,
offering support when needed, though
primarily they serve as a vessel to enforce
clan rules. Additionally, they will often be
responsible for organizing more mundane
affairs, such as hunting patrols.
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𝘚𝘌𝘌𝘙 ── The seer provides the clan with
spiritual and healing aid when called upon,
being responsible for mending the wounded
and ensuring the safety of the clan. The seer
is also one of the central cats that work with
modifications of cats, such as piercings &
reinforcements (ie. claw enhancements).
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𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘐𝘚𝘈𝘕𝘚 ── Artisans are responsible for
the discovery & creation of traditional clan
attire, as they're tasked with the collection
of any material or objects that could be
curated into Infernum accessories. Artisans
often assist the seers with piercings and
enhancements, & will often tailor Infernum
garb, such as piercing collars with bones.
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𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘉𝘈𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘚 ── Combatants make up the
bulk of the Infernum population, being the
common ranking appointed to felids.
Combatants are responsible for hunting and
defending the territory.
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𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘌𝘚 ── Trainees consist of young cats
that have grown out of the nursery but are
not yet established within the hierarchy.
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𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏 ── Youths are the youngest of the
clan, and are protected fiercely due to not
being able to protect themselves yet.
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𝘌𝘓𝘋𝘌𝘙𝘚 ── Elders are the oldest of the clan
and are typically respected due to the fact
that many cats never reach such an age,
typically dying young fighting for Infernum.
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