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Welcome back, Jesse. ^_^

Omg I never saw this!!! :o Thank you! And now you can wonder which name tag belongs to me :r Because I forgot I was on this account.

Sir Duke by Stevie Wonder

Julian nodded to the woman, grazing through the remaining volunteers. "Finch and Snow- pardon me, the younger Snow- the two of you will accompany Lazuli in this task," he informed them. "Keep your eyes on her back and your wands on those around her. You are crucial to the success of this...

Though they were small in number, Julian was pleased with the volunteers. Not all seemed so willing to do what needed to be done. The hooded man found this disappointing. Were they not champions of the same cause? Julian chose not to address the issue, turning instead to the here and now...

Whether or not certain individuals denied it, there had obviously been a misunderstanding. Julian had just gotten a bit too creative with his words, it seemed. "I don't fancy myself to be a walking dictionary," he started, "but a short definition of puppeteer would be he or she who manipulates...

Pleased with the enthusiasm of his comrades, Julian leaned in. He listened silently as they offered their ideas and suggestions. Some courses of action were negotiable, and others were off-center; either way, the leader of the Death Eaters considered them. His intention was not to ignore or...

For the sake of time, please write that your character is already in the room after this point if you have not yet entered the rp. If you believe it is important for your character to be late, then by all means proceed, but expect to be reprimanded in-character. Thank you. Greeting everyone...

No, as I recall, she doesn't like pickles :o :glare: Does anyone want to meet Herb the Squid?

ME! I came first!

Julian was a patient individual. Many of his kind could not say the same. India was much more than a hop, skip, and a jump as far as New Zealand was concerned. Some would whine to rival a teapot; their leader was confident that his logic would crush their grievances. They belonged to an...

I would like Julian Faulkner to be entered into the raffle.

Staring fiercely at the screen through the mysterious confounds in his hood, the so-called man claimed to be Julian Faulkner held a controller device in his hand. Mario Kart; possibly one of the greatest muggle inventions ever invented. Julian had his suitcase of tools next to him, as he sat...

Marry Julian and you'll get to see what's under the cloak. :r:

[color=black]Character's Name: Julian Faulkner (or rather, that is what others know him by) Character's Birthdate: Unknown Blood Status: Unknown Educated At: Your mom's (well, that is what he will say if you ask him) Occupation: Being the Leader of the Death Eaters Country of Origin: Unknown...

A hint of a smile decorated Julian's lips as the man turned around. He noticed how the other ever so slightly threw his hand out. Auror. Or some sort of Ministry official. This was going to get interesting. Julian decided to take the man's advice, and within a moment he had vanished out of...

Julian had arrived in Obsidian Harbor, noting that it was a beautiful spring day. He was eager to watch his colleagues engage in the festivities. He had told them that he would be standing by, but they wouldn't know who or where he was. The man had taken position at a cafe, dressed in the attire...

Julian Faulkner I'm your: Friend Accomplice Enemy Mentor Boss Please fill out this form and pm it to me: Name: How you are connected to me(see above): Brief story/blurb/whatever on our relationship:

A genuine smile slipped onto Julian's features as the old man before them finally cracked. He was quite disappointed that the tools he had set out did not get to meet Taggart. Reminding himself that his greatest companions would have dates with other people at other times, he did not worry...

Julian could only conjure a small nod of approval as Thorine returned to the group that had gathered there. As no one else had volunteered to have a go at the old man, the cloaked man stepped forward. His voice soft and lilting beneath his hood, he stated, "You can stop this, you know." He...