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* Cladis Perses Gallion

    (13/07/2018 at 12:13)
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family name

family motto here



firstname last name
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here!

firstname last name
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here!

firstname last name
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here!






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[span style="font-family:georgia; font-size:13px; color:black; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:4px;"][i]family motto here[/i][/span]



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 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
[b][i]OPEN/TAKEN[/i][/b]

character bio and information goes here! [/td]

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 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
[b][i]OPEN/TAKEN[/i][/b]

character bio and information goes here! [/td]

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 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
[b][i]OPEN/TAKEN[/i][/b]

character bio and information goes here! [/td]
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victim of introspection

IS THERE NO WAY OUT OF THE MIND?

* Cladis Perses Gallion

    (13/07/2018 at 12:15)
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FAMILY NAME HERE

FAMILY MOTTO HERE

Family info here. The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!” The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!”


adoptables

firstname surname
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here!

firstname surname
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here!


rules for adoptions

The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!” The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!”

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[div style="width:398px;height:20px;border:1px solid #3c3c3a;margin-left:-10px;margin-top:-8px;"][/div]
[div style="width:398px;height:20px;border:1px solid #3c3c3a;margin-left:8px;margin-top:-2px;"][/div]

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[div style="width:400px;height:1px;background-color:#3c3c3a;"][/div]

[div style="width:400px;font-family:times;font-size:9.5px;letter-spacing:3px;color:#000;line-height:10ppx;text-transform:lowercase;text-align:center;font-style:italic;"]adoptables[/div]

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[div style="width:320px;height:90px;background-color:#fff;margin-right:100px;padding:5px;"][div style="width:228px;height:78px;border:1px solid #3c3c3a;float:left;padding:5px;font-family:times;font-size:7.5px;letter-spacing:0.3px;color:#000;line-height:10px;text-transform:uppercase;overflow-y:auto; overflow-x:hidden;text-align:justify;"][span style="letter-spacing:1px;font-size:13px;font-weight:bold;"]firstname surname[/span]
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here![/div][/div][/div]

[div style="width:400px;height:150px;"][div style="width:150px;height:150px;background-image:url('http://placehold.it/150');background-size:contain;border-radius:120px;margin-left:250px;position:absolute;"][/div]
[div style="width:320px;height:90px;background-color:#fff;margin-right:100px;padding:5px;"][div style="width:228px;height:78px;border:1px solid #3c3c3a;float:left;padding:5px;font-family:times;font-size:7.5px;letter-spacing:0.3px;color:#000;line-height:10px;text-transform:uppercase;overflow-y:auto; overflow-x:hidden;text-align:justify;"][span style="letter-spacing:1px;font-size:13px;font-weight:bold;"]firstname surname[/span]
 d.o.b | FC | house | etc. | etc.
OPEN/TAKEN

character bio and information goes here![/div][/div][/div]

[div style="width:400px;height:1px;background-color:#3c3c3a;"][/div]

[div style="width:400px;font-family:times;font-size:9.5px;letter-spacing:3px;color:#000;line-height:10ppx;text-transform:lowercase;text-align:center;font-style:italic;"]rules for adoptions[/div]

[div style="width:389px;padding-left:10px;border-left:1px solid #3c3c3a; height:50px;font-family:times;font-size:7.5px;letter-spacing:1px;color:#000;line-height:10ppx;text-transform:uppercase;overflow-y:auto; overflow-x:hidden;text-align:justify;"]The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!” The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan. Under my battlements. Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood. Stop up the access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visitings of nature shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! Come to my woman’s breasts, and take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry “Hold, hold!”[/div]

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« Last Edit: 13/07/2018 at 14:58 by Cladis Perses Gallion »
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AGAINST THE DYING OF THE LIGHT

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