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      Green pulled a face at Cat's snotty remark. The fuck was that even supposed to mean? ❝ Uh huh? Didn't take you as the kind to wanna play happy families. ❞ The remark was biting, somewhat defensive. It wasn't quite anything that'd put a point across, but instead came across as nothing more than a bitter bicker in return. After all, it wasn't Cat's business what happened between Green and Paige. Felicity would manage without Green. In fact she was probably better off for it.

Your Second-in-Command? Sorry, but as far as I'm aware he is no longer even associated with you, so the fuck is that supposed to mean? ❞ Green paused. Cat had a point. He could've asked her to renounce her membership with the Badlands, but there had been a vast difference between Addy and Lucerne and Paige. Addy and Lucerne had been the ones to approach Green, volunteer to vow allegiance to Northstar. As for Paige, Green was angry. Bitter that her people could hurt his and, in the moment, his judgement had been cloudy. Ultimately, though, she was proud of her loyalty and none of that would've changed, not even for Green.

Green narrowed his eyes as Cat began to rub it into Green's face that they had taken everything from Northstar. Yeah, perhaps they were doing well nearly a year on from the incident, but a lot of sacrifices had to be made to make it this far. Green's jaw quivered as he stared Cat down, nostrils flaring as they then started talking about having an absent father. Green's heart sank; Cat didn't need to tell him how it felt like to have an absent father. Greenie never even had one to begin with, and the one that chose to adopt him died when he was eleven. So, maybe Cat had an absent father, but at least his father could return to them someday - Green wasn't afforded the same good fortune.

Instead of biting back, Green was silent, face twitching in a sneer as he felt the walls around him cracking. Piece by piece, he didn't think that a comment from Cat would spark such emotion thirteen years on. ❝ You end up gravitating to people you shouldn't ❞ Green almost wanted to laugh, a sickening sensation swirling around within. It'd taken him twenty four years to realize that, Green thought as he suddenly felt conscious of the healing lacerations across his torso.

The spark in Green felt as if it'd vanished, and yet he'd felt even more frustrated than ever. Angry at the tenacity of Cat to say the things they did, judge him as if Green didn't already know what it felt like to never know his real dad, hurt. So, fucking hurt. He clenched his jaw together, a slow shake of the head as Cat then chose to continue with their snide remarks. ❝ Not a way to keep us off your back or a way to get some of your resources back. ❞ ❝ Oh, fuck you, Cat. ❞ Green uttered quietly.

And then, the entire situation escalated rapidly.

A sudden swing towards his face had Green automatically evade a sharp punch to his face in a flinch, sucking in a sharp, surprised breath. Holy shit. So Cat wanted a fight? Green hated hand-to-hand combat, but he'd been in one too many situations where he had no choice but to fight back. Thank fuck Gus had been an army veteran; he taught Green everything he knew. Fists clenched tightly, face scrunching up before Green retaliated automatically, landing a sharp uppercut to Cat's jaw before lunging towards and trying to wrestling Cat backwards. Like hell was Green letting Cat get away with starting a fight on Northstar turf.

// I have permission for Green to strike Cat btw in case anyone was wondering

Spoiler: tags :: updated 01/19 • show
basics.
✫ vernon jeremiah green // only known as green or greenie
✫ he doesn't introduce himself as vernon
✫ male // he/him
✫ twenty four // ages real time // born twenty first april
✫ leader of northstar district
✫ stepped up as leader - twentieth april 2039

appearance.
faceclaim - taron egerton
voice claim - taron egerton
✫ family originally comes from llanfairpwllgwyngyll in wales
✫ has a mixed british accent with a welsh and american twang
✫ 5'10ft // lean yet well-built from working out
✫ soft blue eyes and dirty blonde hair
✫ physical health - 60%
    ¬ current injuries: he's been in three fights recently, sustaining many cuts and bruises, plus slashes all across the torso from a knife attack
✫ mental health - 100%
    ¬ he's got no ailments at the moment

personality.
✫ fundamentally he has a good heart // humble
✫ very assertive // does what he can to benefit northstar
✫ has a good set of morals // cares for people unconditionally
✫ very relaxed and composed with self-assurance and confidence
✫ incredibly complacent and laid back unless he's fighting for his cause
✫ massive daredevil // is very into extreme sports
✫ fearless, stupidly so // doesn't mind risking his own life
✫ generally easy to get on with, it's difficult to dislike him
✫ doesn't think into the future // only thinks about the present
✫ dependable and very loyal to his friends

relationships.
✫ david green x cassandra griffiths // both are deceased
✫ only child // his biological father died before he was born
✫ green was orphaned when he was nine
✫ fostered by caroline and steve miles
✫ both his foster parents died when green was eleven
✫ his chihuahua and pug, midas and ginnie, are basically his children
✫ doesn't really label his sexuality // comfortable with who he is
✫ formerly dated fallon rude
✫ formerly dated paige montgomery // mother of his daughter
✫ has a daughter named felicity // is absent from her life

interaction.
storage // playlist // pinterest
✫ physically: hard // mentally: medium
✫ his weapon of choice is a bat, yet he only has it for defense
✫ also has a bow and arrow, but uses it for recreation
✫ much prefers to run away // is exceptional at parkour
✫ very diplomatic and much prefers mediation rather than fighting
✫ dislikes confrontation yet will fight if need be // not a fan of close-ranged attacks
✫ foster parents taught him self-defense
✫ living on the streets turned him into a good fighter
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Creative Center / Re: AND I OOP - // DUMP .
« Last post by Bryne on Today at 12:13:29 PM »
flops down
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Flintlock Lodge / Re: THE DAYS THAT BIND US | OPEN
« Last post by STIRLING. on Today at 06:23:26 AM »
      tw. mention of death

Finally, somebody as readily destructive as Frederick. Growing up alongside a brother so effortlessly unhinged, William felt a peculiar sense of comfort surrounding himself around chaos. After all, he supposed that he could see the beauty in all things grotesque. Take his most recent endeavors alongside little Freds; comparing a massacre to a game of cards. A corpse slumping against him, body still warm but nothing in those unblinking eyes. Now that was the height of disorder, watching it all crash around them with an insensitive grin. Maybe that was why William felt an innate fondness towards Elwin.

William felt at ease as he stood nearby his brother, leaning comfortably against the railings on the front porch as he tapped the ash off of the end of his cigarette. Eyes flitted up to gaze at the sky wordlessly, carefully taking a slow contemplative drag of smoke, until Freddie's voice broke him out of his thoughts. ❝ The hell did you do to yourself? ❞ Eyes shifted over towards the new guy around here, twitching his reddened, numb nose before he began laughing to himself beneath his breath. ❝ What's that smell? ❞ Will sniffed the air teasingly. ❝ That... burning smell? ❞ Fucking hell - how did new guy do that now?

❝ Does anyone fucking sleep here? ❞ ❝ Sleep? What's sleep? ❞ He asked playfully with a quirk of a brow before choosing to return back to Freddie's question at hand. After all, the kid seemed adamant to look passed the so-called mishap. Evidently he hadn't learned about the wrath of Will and Fred together; they were the worst of duos, those two brothers, and they wouldn't let Elwin off the hook so quickly. ❝ Have to shave it all off now, kid. ❞ William nodded towards the teenager, pausing contemplatively before sobering up, ❝ I can even that hair out for you tomorrow morning. ❞ Elwin would be stupid to accept William's offer. Did William look like he knew a thing about hairdressing? Nope, but it'd be fun to play with some scissors even if it was at the expense of Elwin's hair.




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OOC Discussion / Re: FLINTLOCK'S PLOTTING THREAD
« Last post by EDMUND. on Today at 05:59:01 AM »
throws eddie in
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OOC Discussion / Re: FLINTLOCK'S CHATTING THREAD
« Last post by truce. on Today at 05:58:44 AM »
hallo friends i felt FL was due for a new chatting thread.

how are y'all !!
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OOC Discussion / FLINTLOCK'S PLOTTING THREAD
« Last post by FLINTLOCK on Today at 05:56:13 AM »
Welcome to Flintlock Lodge's new plotting thread! We've got a few rules in place to keep this thread enjoyable for everyone, and they are as follows:

• Keep things PG-13, and don't mention any vulgar or sensitive topics you think might need a trigger warning. Asking for your friends' support is fine, but serious discussion should go to either pms or the support center.
• Make sure to be inclusive! Don't skip over anyone and be sure to make people feel welcome. Try to reply to every post you can, and don't be afraid to hop into a conversation!
• Don't spam the chat, double posts are fine here and there as long as you're not repeating yourself and have something new and important to say, and you're not posting for the sake of it or for bones.
• Be kind to one another. Rudeness and passive aggression will NOT be tolerated.
• If an argument begins, agree to disagree and move on.
• Have fun!

If there are any issues please message @truce. or a staff member!
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OOC Discussion / FLINTLOCK'S CHATTING THREAD
« Last post by FLINTLOCK on Today at 05:55:39 AM »
Welcome to Flintlock Lodge's new chatting thread! We've got a few rules in place to keep this thread enjoyable for everyone, and they are as follows:

• Keep things PG-13, and don't mention any vulgar or sensitive topics you think might need a trigger warning. Asking for your friends' support is fine, but serious discussion should go to either pms or the support center.
• Make sure to be inclusive! Don't skip over anyone and be sure to make people feel welcome. Try to reply to every post you can, and don't be afraid to hop into a conversation!
• Don't spam the chat, double posts are fine here and there as long as you're not repeating yourself and have something new and important to say, and you're not posting for the sake of it or for bones.
• Be kind to one another. Rudeness and passive aggression will NOT be tolerated.
• If an argument begins, agree to disagree and move on.
• Have fun!

If there are any issues please message @truce. or a staff member!

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Creative Center / Re: AND I OOP - // DUMP .
« Last post by truce. on Today at 05:40:28 AM »
WELCOME TO FLINTLOCK LODGE

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Flintlock Lodge / Re: THE DAYS THAT BIND US | OPEN
« Last post by ELWIN on Today at 04:36:10 AM »
Elwin realizes, with a growing look of horror, that he's attracted a crowd. It must have been the smell, given that people smell smoke or the stench of burnt flesh and come running in the wrong direction, either to help extinguish the flames or gawk at such a morbid sight. Well, unfortunately, the worst thing these people will see tonight is his new, God-awful style.

Just the three (well, two, given that Brendan hasn't really come closer) of them surrounding him now isn't beyond his limits, but Elwin wants to cut it off there. God forbid anyone else come to point and laugh.

"Does anyone fucking sleep here?" he grumbles, pulling the back of his shirt over his head to shield his poor bald scalp from ogling eyes. "It's the middle of the night." He's quite clearly deflecting, but he'd sooner shave the other side of his head and then his eyebrows than try to explain his weird obsession. He's learned the hard way that most people don't take kindly to such a thing. Rather than out himself as a freak, Elwin just prepares himself to dodge the question how did you manage this? a hundred thousand times.

"I'm fine," he says to Emery, feeling the slightest twinge of guilt for making this unfamiliar woman fret. "Just a little mishap. Don't worry about it."

In any other case, he wouldn't have really cared. Maybe if he'd set his shirt on fire, he would be less affected. A shirt could be replaced in a matter of seconds, but his hair? That was what he hid his face behind half the time. It kept his ears warm! Now his dumb freckled face--half of it, at least--is open and exposed to the rest of the world and suddenly he feels a bit vulnerable.

"... nothing to see here," he tries, waving his free hand at the lot of them as if he's trying to shoo them off. "Stop gawking, would you?"
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Flintlock Lodge / Re: LA FEE VERTE | OPEN, JOINING
« Last post by ELWIN on Today at 04:19:38 AM »
Limber? Heavens, no, that's far too generous. Malnourished is more like it—emaciated would be a better word, if you're particularly dramatic. It's a good thing Edmund decides to hold his tongue, otherwise Elwin would have possibly lunged for him. His height is such a sensitive thing, being barely sixteen and well over six feet tall, not solely because he towers over most of his peers, but because he doesn't have much control over his own gangly body. Sure, he looks graceful and thin standing still, but watching him try to maneuver is a feat within itself.

Yes, Grandpa hits hard, but not often, and Elwin isn't so unaware of himself that he'd dare to say it was undeserved. He thinks, had he been in his grandfather's place, he would have done just the same, but he would have done it three more times just for good measure. Who can blame that guy if it turned out he needed his jaw wired shut? He can practically hear that man grumbling good riddance under his breath.

Funny how only the tale of his awful abuse is what makes Edmund relax. He insists, he's only as dangerous as the box of matches in his pocket, and it's clear to see through his thin cotton shirt and raggedy, holey pants that he's unarmed. He can understand being cautious, but the thought of drawing your gun on some skinny kid with a dislocated jaw is flat-out paranoid ... in his humble opinion, anyways.

Elwin opens his mouth to say something snarky, but shuts up quickly when pain shoots up the side of his face. Instead, he opts to clutch at his jaw and whimper, fight draining from his face. He feels so tired all of a sudden, eyelids drooping, and all he wants is to lay down in the cold snow and sleep. Maybe it's just the fact that he ran the whole way here, but the frost feels nice on his hot skin for once.

Edmund's introduction actually makes him laugh. Not because anything is funny, but because he is so, so incredibly bitter. It's a mirthless laugh, followed by a wry smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Hey, Grandpa," he grits out, unable to quell his mocking tone, "Did you follow me here?"

He doesn't explain. He just assumes they'll figure it out themselves. "A bed would be nice," Elwin says. "And a lighter, too, if that's not asking too much."
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