Hello and welcome to my singles threaf thread. Please take the time to look around and read the information that can be found below. Details about each soq and what they may be looking for can be found below.
Feel free to contact me either by quoting me, PMing me, or poking me on AIM [RiruIka].
Thanks again!
Posted: Thu May 28, 2015 4:37 pm
Important Information
I am slow when it comes to roleplaying, so please keep that in mind. Life happens from time to time and I am known to forget things.
If I don't tag a roleplay after a month or so please feel free to give me a gentle poke.
If you are unable to RP due to time and such I am open to backplotting.
Please note that no pair is official until it is agreed upon by both parties that they are together. One talk 3 weeks ago does not a couple make.
I tend to forget stuff quite easily. So if we talked about a potential breeding and it is not listed please poke me about it!
Feel free to ask about my soq joining in one of your plots.
If you want to plot with a soq that is not listed in this thread feel free to ask.
When posting, please quote me so I can reply ASAP!
.:razzersonality::. The stallion is someone who holds a bitter heart to those outside his own kind, and is often seen alone with a distant look in his eyes. Razi hasn't lived up the best life during the earlier part of his life. The orange stallion holds a great grudge towards humans since it was humans who ruined the land he used to live on and took those he held close away from him. Because of this, he tends to keep away from humans whenever possible. The only human he will ever trust is his "owner", the one who took him in and cared for him when he needed him most. Anyone else, sometimes even other animals, especially those he knows lives close to human settlements, he will be wary of and keep away from as much as possible.
After so much time he is still unable to find any real forgiveness towards humans, and in turn he finds distrust in those who willingly live among them. In his mind he knows not all two-leggers are the same, which his "owner" has taught him over time, but he still can't help mesh them all together like a bunch of crazed skinwalkers. He hopes that in time he will find inner peace and learn to forgive, as forgiveness is a slow and painful process. For now he just watches from a distant and ponders.
The only way to survive is to put one's needs before anyone else. Whether it is resources, emotional needs or anything else, one always makes sure they get their share before anyone else does. That is the nature of survival, and that has become second nature to Razi ever since his younger years. Because of this, and his distrust, he has basically built a wall around himself, and very few know how to get around it. He doesn't relate to many on an emotional level, and when he speaks it is in a bitter, joking or sarcastic tone, so many are pushed away. He himself sees no wrong in how he is, though when he thinks about it it does bring some pain. He is just trying to survive and make sure his children live on too. It's all he has.
.:razzersonality::. Kratos is a young stallion who is still attempting to figure out where he stands in life, and his family. With a family who most would call intimidating, glaring and full of anger issues, it is amazing that Kratos grew into someone who is rather laid-back and optimistic. But then again he knows the difference between what his family actually is and what they seem like to the outside world.
The stallion is someone who is rather hard-headed, charming, and fun loving. He enjoys spending time and messing around with his brother, even though he knows Talos is rather easy to anger. But at the end of the day they still care for each other, even though the two would never publicly admit it.
.:razzersonality::. Mazatl was once a member of the same herd Shoshoni is from. The offspring of an original herd member and a rogue gryph within the jungle, he is now looked upon with suspicion by his old friend. While he can sort of understand why, the whole switch in attitude hurts the stallion and he does his best to stay patient with Shoshoni, though even patience has its limits.
Having survived the chaos of the past, and finding out he was not the only survivor, Maz now feels he can breath a little easier and build a better life for himself.
A tad childish, easy-going and full of confidence, Maz tends to keep his mind away from the worries of life so he can spend more time just enjoying it.
.:razzersonality::. Wendigo spent his days growing up with a flock that lived under the canopies of a humid jungle. Many two-legger ruins were scattered across the lands, and many foals enjoyed exploring and running around them. Those were things he never got to experience. Instead, Wendigo and his siblings were made to study and practice the art of being a perfect predator.
The stallion embraced his mother's teaching. Killing had become a need beyond survival. It was an art to him. Finding the perfect victim. Stalking, watching, learning about them. The sound of the victim's screams and last breathe. The look in their eyes like the setting sun. Their blood like paint. Pelt like warm summer afternoons. Bones like decoration. Yes, it was a beautiful and patient art.
Eventually the stallion learned to move beyond his blood lust, and left the sanctuary he once called home. His mother was dead to him as far as he was concerned. So consumed in her plans for "perfection". His brother had left a few seasons before, so he felt it best to leave as well.
The need to kill would not remain silent for long though. It learned to call to him like a whisper in a wind, to remind him of the actions he longed for...
.:razzersonality::. Growing up, Tanakh spent much of his time exploring the lands away from the waters that his parents called home. He found much more excitement and creativity in the world of the land walkers, and it was there that he caused the most trouble. The young foal would wander along the flowing rivers, through the forests and past the fields and eventually he would find someone to start a rivalry with. In his mind he believed he was invincible and destined for greatness. However, as he grew older these beliefs become less and less true.
With time he started to see himself as less of a hero and more of a monster. At first he could laugh off the comments about how grotesque others found him, and shrug when others looked at him strangely, but eventually the words added weight to his heart and soul. The cross breed become reclusive and wandered to lands where he could hide away from the world and those who looked down upon him and or feared him.
These days Tanakh now spends his time opening himself back up to the world thanks to the help of his new found motherly figure. He still does not understand how he came to trust her so easily, or why, but he does not regret any part of it. He has learned to love himself again and look at the positive side of life. Yes, he is still very quiet and is shy and skeptical when meeting others, preferring the company of nature and his mother. And he can be a tad clumsy and intimidating with his size, but he is doing better than he was before and that is all that matters.
.::General Information::. Name: Caspian Gender: Male Breed: Angel fish Kelpi Age: Adult Orientation: Straight
.:razzersonality::. - Foolish - Bit of a klutz - Finds trouble very easily, though he never goes looking for it. - Has good intentions in ind even if things always seem to go wrong.
.:razzersonality::. - Incredibly friendly. - Loves to be around others. - Has an issue with speaking before he thinks, though he does not see it as a fault.
.:razzersonality::. Zaber Fang is someone who is still a work in progress emotionally and mentally. As a foal he was bullied for his baldness, and as a result he spent much of his time by himself. In isolation he busied himself by practicing certain battle techniques and imaging what life would be like once he was old enough to make it out on his own.
Would adults still tease, or were they really wiser than foals?
Zaber Fang grew into someone who is seen as silent and slightly combative. He is always ready for a fight, whether it is to defend himself or defend others. He would not wish to see others beaten down physically, emotionally and or mentally, because he knows the pain
.::General Information::. Name: Warden Keegan Gender: Male Breed: Kirin'suti Age: Male Orientation: Straight
.:razzersonality::. He is someone who is overly serious when it comes to his profession. He takes pride in being a Warden, and Protector of those who need protecting. Because of his stoic attitude some would call him an emotionless a**. It doesn't help that he remains silent most of the time and always seems like he is glaring, or he just got a whiff of something bad...
.::General Information::. Name: Aisha Gender: Female Breed: Flutter Angicorn Age: Adult Orientation: Straight Mate: On cool down until August
.:razzersonality::. Not much can be said about Aisha other than the fact that she always seems distant from those around her. It is not a distance that gives off a chill relate-able to a winter's day, no, but one that seems saddening and unsure of itself. This is because the mare has always seem unbalanced. She has always been unsure of who she is, why she is and where she belongs in life's tangled threads.
Aisha is no delicate princess like her sister. She is not a warrior like her father. Nor is she a gentle voice like her mother. It is as if she is mix of all, and yet she is nothing like them. If anything the mare is much like a flower with thorns or poisons she never asked for. She is a kind spirit that many seem to avoid or turn away from.
.:razzersonality::. Itzel is someone who seems very detached from herself and the world around her. She has no concept or emotion or sincerity. To her the world is her playground, and those who live in it are items she can freely toy with as she pleases. Consequences for her actions are the last thing on her mind, because she truly does not care how her actions affect people as long as she gets with she needs, which is fun. If she has to cause havoc in order to get a little thrill then so be it.
The mare she chooses to act like is nothing but a front. Her actions, her words, the girl she chooses to act like in front of others should never be accepted or taken without suspicion. Itzel is not to be trusted on any level. To her you are a game to be played, nothing more.
.:razzersonality::. Adalinda holds herself up on a high stool thanks to her prideful nature. She sees herself as the best, and wants to keep it that way by any means at her disposal. If the mare finds she is not top dog, well then she will find a way to stomp the current top dog down and make herself the best that way.
Her bitchy and territorial nature does nothing to make her personality shine any brighter. Unless you are willing to play her game and do as she tells you, or you find a way to amuse her and have reason to want to keep you around, then there is no hope for you. However, she may want to track you down for amusement sake if she finds herself bored.
A warning: DO NOT go near "her" lake. It is her territory and she will defend it as she pleases. Anyone whom dares step foot on her territory will be attacked one way or another.
History: No one knows where exactly Adalinda came from. Some say she was born from the lake itself thanks to the "Gods", others say she must have strayed in when no one was looking. Where ever the mare's origins may lie, all can agree she is nothing but a monstrous curse upon those whom make their home near the lake.
The mutant has always seen the lake as "her" territory and defends it from words to blood. Those whom did not take her warnings to heart always found themselves chased off, attacked, drowned, and even sometimes killed in blood. These statements goes for animals and two-leggers alike. She sees no difference between the two and therefore was never lenient. The only ones whom were allowed to come by were those whom she gave permission, the fish, water fowl and those she considered a good meal.
For years Adalinda terrorized the lake side and the two-leggers that made their home near the territory. If she wasn't wrecking havoc by the lake, then she went to the villages and found amusement there with tricks and meaningless attacks. She even found time to kill and steal their livestock from time to time.
As time went by her days seemed to grow gray and long as the land around her lake seemed to grow quiet. Eventually, the kelpi found her mind grow quiet with the times to the point she fell in to a deep hibernation, at least...until the land few lively once more...
.:razzersonality::. Devanira has always been conflicted and angry about her blood. Her father is a cursed mutant skinwalker. Her mother is a cerynei. Her siblings were born with mutant blood. And yet she was the one who got the short end of the stick. No power. Not mutant blood. Just a prey item who yearns to be a predator.
With no physically power Devanira learned to use her words and wit to get where she needs. Yet, even that did not last long. The kalona and harpies that she had convinced to join her band eventually turned against her. Those she thought she was using were using her, and once they felt she had played her part they chased her away.
These days Devanira, now humiliated and thrown in the mud, spends her time wrapped in her anger. She wants revenge. She wants to tear apart those tho stripped her of her power. HER POWER. But then a small part of her wants to give everything up. A rabbit cannot hope to become a leopard. They can only hope to accept them self and be the best rabbit they can be. Maybe it is time to move on.
.:razzersonality::. Esmi prefers to avoids most, if not all, forms of confrontation. The mare does her best to please those around her by doing her best to never be an instigator or an aggressor, instead she is more of a "yes man". She never offers herself up to take charge and be a leader, but stands in the background being a silent watcher and following others. Esmi knows this opens herself up to being used as a tool and being pushed around, but she cannot help it. Apologizing and just going with the flow is much easier than putting up any kind of fight.
If nothing else, the mare is honest down to her bone, though her honesty can be easily mistaken as being cold and blunt. Honesty may hurt others at first, but Esmi believes such honest can help build others up, and help them better themselves.
It is also important to note that the mare is socially inept. She just...does not know how to really interact with others, which does not go well with her passive nature.
.::General Information::. Name: Schizoid Gender: Male Breed: Kalona Age: Adult Orientation: Bi-Sexual Mate: Gabriel
.:razzersonality::. On the outside Schizoid appears to be nothing more than a Kalona who has lost more than a few marbles. He does not say much, preferring to stand in the background with a crazed smile painted upon his lips, and eyes that seem to star into the abyss for miles on end. To most he would seem nothing more than a mad dog on a short leash, tugged around for no other purpose than to attack once the command is given. And that is exactly what he wants the majority of the mass to believe.
It is much easier for Schizoid to play the small brained attack dog rather than the leader or conductor. Besides, the mad dog gets to have all the fun for the smallest price. Plus, he can weasel his way into so many fun little situation as long as he keeps playing dumb and does as he is told. And like a wolf in sheep's clothing, once the moment is right he can make his move, then move on to something bigger and better.
.:razzersonality::. Takkun is a Soquili of few words. It is not really known why he chooses to stay silent most of the time, preferring to speak through body language and the occasional grunt or scuff. He is not mute, words leaking out during times of great stress and or anger; more so when he is alone with his love.
But it is his choice and it has not causes much issue in his life.
