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 Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2019 7:35 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»gentlemanlyxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxalluringxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxsoft«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Compelling
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Generally a very easy going and happy guy, Devicius is the perfect image of a gentleman. He will do whatever he can to ensure that people around him are comfortable and approach him with the ease that they can talk to him. He doesn't mind being surrounded by others, often times finding a crowd to be more pleasing than being alone ( one reason he loves having a huge family ). Devicius likes to play small pranks or tell jokes, and listen to stories travelers tell him. He hates being one upped on appearances, thinking that he is the most handsome around. But, his mate has been helping him to realize that everyone is beautiful in their own way.
xxxxx ► Devicius is a very flirtatious stallion. He's often times doing so by accident, uncertain what he was actually doing. He smiles, nods, winks and flaunts his body; all because it is what he was born to do. He is strongly connected to his Angeni traits; making every single Soquili feel as though he adores them. Because he does. Something in him always wants them, and he can't really figure out why. He wants nothing more than to forget that part of his life; but he can't. That being said, he is devoted entirely to his mate. He would never do anything against her, and would rather fight with the world around him before allowing anyone to harm her.
xxxxx ► Devicius is very forgiving. He can hold his anger rather well, and would defend people he loves with his life. But he'd never do anything to upset the balance of his life. Even those that have wronged him to the point of paining his very soul he has forgiven. He doesn't mind working to get his family to their happiest moments, and whenever anything happens that could hurt them, he'll do all he can to ensure that it doesn't happen. The fact that some of his family are so pained hurts him more than he can express.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
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「ᴅᴏᴍᴀɪɴ」
xxxxx ► Angeni of Allure
「ᴊᴜsᴛɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► When he was younger, Devicius was hot stuff. And he knew it. He would flaunt his appearance, and turn his nose up to those that thought themselves as visually appealing as himself. He often would work people up in a fuss and then laugh about it later. He was young, naive, innocent in his ways without realizing he was being hateful. Until he met Jessamine. He'd been with many mares ( and stallions for that matter ) before. It didn't matter to him. But she was different. Something about the way she moved, talked, breathed, made him want her. So he did what any respectable stallion would do. He slept with her. And it was the worst mistake of his life.
xxxxx ► She was with children. Children. He was going to be a father. The though alone scared him. He'd never wanted kids; often thinking of them as nothing more than a burden. When they were born, he stared down at them, and realized something was wrong. As soon as they came from her, Jessamine showed her darker side. She flashed fangs and blades, her eyes bright with a lust for blood. It terrified him. He was attacked, to the point that he fled so quickly he didn't know he could move that fast. He moved as far away as he could, wanting nothing more than to escape her attacks and vicious ways. He made it out, knowing that whatever children he'd created would be twisted monsters that their mother would create.
xxxxx ► Devicius swore off women than. And men. He wasn't going to do anything. He didn't want to be near anyone. He realized something was wrong with himself. He was being so harsh, mean, horrible. He was being someone that he would grow to hate. And because of that, Devicius knew he needed to be someone else. He knew he needed to change. The Angeni spent several months discovering himself; learning who he was. He didn't like the thought of being hated. He moved from land to land, never settling down. It meant that he would be found by someone; and it frightened him to face the children he'd abandoned.
xxxxx ► That being said, he ran into Charlotte. At first he was unimpressed, bored, unamused. She was so... plain. The most striking thing about her was the markings on her flank, and even those weren't impressive! But, he knew he couldn't be like that any more. He had to be a grown up. So he smiled, and had a polite conversation with her. A conversation that challenged how he thought and made him feel a drive that he hadn't felt in ages. He ended up talking to her well into the night, and slowly into morning. It didn't' take him long to realize that he was in love. He was shocked by the resolution; love. Him?! But... He was in love, and nothing would change that.
xxxxx ► He confessed his love for her after just a few months, and quickly received it in return. Devicius stayed at Charlotte's side, wanting to keep her safe. They stayed close together, and when Devicius found out she was pregnant, he panicked. He almost ran, left her to her fates. But he steeled himself, and smiled, nodded, accepted it. He loved her, and she wasn't Jessamine. She wasn't evil and going to kill him in his sleep. And because of that, he realized that he loved being a father. His three children were precious, adorable, sweet young things with a bright future ahead of them. They ran into some speed bumps along the way of parenting ( such as one of his daughters, Bellezza, running into someone from his past, Sophia Rose ). It shocked him, and made him realize he'd need to protect his young children with all he had.
xxxxx ► The kids grew ( another joining through a wish his love made on a star ) and he was alone once more with Charlotte at his side. He adored her, spent time with her and their little Anastasia that stayed close to home. And they wanted nothing more than to settle down and, once more, have children. It shocked him, to be honest, that it was taking them so long to fulfill their want for a large family. And Devicius would do anything to keep his family, and his lover, happy. Including expanding their little family.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at the moment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “Everyone is beautiful in their own way.”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫With my eyes wide shut because of you♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •I just want everyone to be loved.•
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2019 1:33 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»darkxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxcunningxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxangry«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Manipulative
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Taisiya is not your average mare. She's dark and twisted, often times wanting to hurt people. She wants nothing more than to see them squirm and fall back in defeat. The thought of that makes her smile, and a twisted smile it is. She's very angry at the world, and no one knows why. Often times she can be seen as demented and unwilling to assist anyone. She would rather watch someone squirm than to rise. She doesn't like speaking to people who she sees beneath her, and doesn't like bothering with those that try to woo her. She's a very stubborn, stand-off-ish mare.
xxxxx ► To those that seem to wish to worship her, she is rather excitable. She likes to have people pamper her if she wishes for them to. That being said, she enjoys having them nuzzle up to her and bring her food or to groom her long fur. She's nicer to these people, though not enough to make a difference. Instead of flat out attacking, she gives warning or informs them that it would be wise for them to leave her for a bit. Taisiya doesn't deal with mistakes well, even from those that are close to her. She was known for attacking her own daughter to make her behave how she wished, and in that, made a rather bad reputation for herself.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Taisiya doesn't know what she is to become, and it scares her.
xxxxx ► She has been manipulating people since she was a young filly, and it is hard for her to stop.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Taisiya grew up in the harshness of the mountains. She kept to herself, learning how to survive and eating from the land. Despite not being a meat eater; she was ready to kill anyone that dared attack her or threatened her home. She became a brutal person; someone who would rather die than share her home. And because of that, she was alone. She didn't mind it so much... until she watched families traveling together, couples doting upon each other, children sleeping beside their mothers...
xxxxx ► She found a stallion who was more than willing to lie with her. It was what she wanted; and she didn't care what people said. She used the stallion, used him for children. And when she had them, she realized that three were too many. So she brushed the stallion away with two of her children, and kept the youngest girl for herself. She loved her little girl... up until she realized what a hassle it was. She often got annoyed with the small filly, and resulted in going into a violent fit. She'd snap and push the girl, demanding she be quiet. She eventually put a muzzle on the girl, and decided that Vivietta was better like this. The perfect little girl.
xxxxx ► Years passed, and she continued to keep the girl close at hand. She kept everything away from her, lied to her, told her she'd never be loved by anyone but herself. She was abusive and cold, and then randomly loving and adoring. But all things come to an end. Vivietta ran; fled from her and never came back. After a week without the purple mare returning, Taisiya realized she wasn't going to return. It was then that her life started to come to a twist. She realized that so long as she remained like this... this cold and distant person, her life would be lonely. She stayed atop the mountain, figuring out where her life was going to go. She would have to learn to be... nice.
xxxxx ► Ugh.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at the moment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “You will do what I say.”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫You're wearing the crown of kingdoms I created♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •I want to belong•
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 4:07 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»shyxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxuncertainxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxskittish«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Condescending
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Vivietta is a very different mare indeed. Upon first meeting her, people often would call her a "snob" or "unaccepting". She seems as though she wants nothing to do with you and your type. She seems as though she would rather go and jump off a cliff than be around you. But that is all a wall; a facade in order to protect herself. She doesn't show who she is; doesn't allow anyone close to her. And the only way she figures she can do that, is to make it seem as though she is an awful person. So she raises her nose to the air and lets out small snorts or huffs until she can run the others around her away.
xxxxx ► But if someone happens to stand up to that wall, and break a little piece off they would see how Vivietta really is. How she is a sweet mare that likes to spend time with actual animals and help them. How she hums softly toward everyone around her that she finds innocent to the world. How she would put her life on the line by standing up to a Skinwalker to save a small raccoon. She can't speak, so she can only show how she truly feels and express herself through her actions. She is shy, very easily, and hides away if someone does catch her not being a "tough mare" and sees how sweet she truly is. She doesn't like people to see who she is, because she worries they will hurt her to the point that she would never recover again.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Vivietta wants to learn how to speak, and it is something that drives her.
xxxxx ► She flinches at sudden and aggressive movements, often times shying away.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► What was supposed to be a peaceful, quiet night ended up being a night full of events. A mare and stallion fell together, and with that, things began to happen. Within months she realized she was pregnant, and she despised this fact. She eventually had her three children, and Taisiya realized that she was going to have to be a mother. But instead of a mother to three, she picked only one to take back to her home, leaving the other two with the father, or alone to the world.
xxxxx ► She was whisked away by her mother, and with that, Vivietta's world became a blur of pain and isolation. She was treated horribly, one second nuzzled for doing a good job in collecting some form of herb, and then kicked or talked down to for not doing it fast enough. She was always on the tip of her hooves, scared that if she messed up she would be permanently hurt by her mother. Instead, she learned to not speak, for that would only cause more issues. Due to this, Taisiya thought it funny, and put a muzzle on the daughter she was raising. She forced her to do her bidding, and it ended with Vivietta being permanently hindered by her mothers cruel ways.
xxxxx ► Vivietta grew up stunningly. Look wise, that is. She was emotionally hindered. She didn't like people, and learned that if she acted as though she was better than the others, then no one would argue with her. She learned that being alone was the best for her. And so she did just that. She lingered with small animals and fish and other species that could not communicate with her other than on a animal level. And she loved it. She ran from her mother, and hide away in the deepest, darkest of forests. She lived there alone, proud to be able to hide there and not have to do anything that would hurt her. She leaned on her animal companions, and avoided all others as best as she could.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at the moment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “. . .”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •. . .•
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 5:13 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»hyperxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxweirdxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxfun«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Coolios
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Waka is one of the hippest guys around. He's completely chill about the world, and would think it silly to worry about anything that could be fixed with such trivial ideals. He doesn't like the thought of being stressed over anything. You know that phrase, right? "You Only Live Once". That's kinda how he feels about everything. He's almost always smiling ( unless meeting his girl's parents ), and will do whatever he has to in order to keep his life all happy go lucky and worry free. But, that's just how Waka is.
xxxxx ► The regular has a strong suit for art, and though he doesn't often show it, he loves nothing more than to help create body art for those around him. Using a friend of his he's picked up along the way, Waka researches and figures out just how to get powders or ink dyed into fur for a new and unique look. He adores painting things. He's fond of dancing and singing ( even though he's bad at it ) and could do whatever he wills to make life even better for those around him.
xxxxx ► When braced with touchy subjects, Waka likes to avoid them. He'll steer the subject away or just act like something more important came up and he must go immediately. After all, he doesn't want to be faced with something that could dampen his mood. He'll come back to it later, if he has to.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Everything is fun and games with him, he has a hard time taking things seriously.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Waka was born and raised in a forest with his family near by. He doesn't remember much about them, after their separation when he came of age. But he's certain that they'll be there for him if he ever needs it. When he was a young adult, he decided that his world needed to expand. He needed to explore and find the world around him and his place in it. So he left with happy snuggles and kisses from his parents, and ventured out of their forest home to see just what was going on int he world.
xxxxx ► While traveling, Waka ran into a bat, who became a close friend of his. His name was Hashtag, and they spent several weeks together. Waka stumbled upon another creature, a small raccoon who told him about a human to the north who did markings similar to his own on other ponies. Curious, the coon and horse moved north to find this human. When he met the young lad, they discussed training, and Waka learned how to put his decorations to life. The raccoon helped, offering her hands to draw and assist. Neeko and Waka became close friends, and she joined Waka and Hashtag on their travels.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at the moment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “I dunno man. Why don't we just chill?”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫If you like the way I'm thinkin' baby wink at it♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •Who the hell you think I am?•
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