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 Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 11:51 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»trait 1xxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxtrait 2xxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxtrait 3«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Suave
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Berceuse Chopin Amachi has lived a confusing and hard life. Because of this, his personality and mannerisms have become something of a challenge to understand. To outsiders, Berceuse is judgmental. He stares at those around him, and decides which would be best. Should he be a charming gentleman, manipulating his words to make them do his will, or should he be rough and brutal, and treat them like trash. He's very harsh judging at first, but has started to learn that he needs to train himself to be nicer. He needs to be less harsh to the work around him. If he doesn't, it could end up biting him in the a**. And he doesn't want that. He's had such a harsh life that it would take him ages to figure out how to change fully. { Though after he's met Akiko he started to act like a gentleman again ).
xxxxx ► Everyone always says that his smile is charming and gentle. But, Berceuse has always found it to be fake. He doesn't fully understand the world around him and how it's so much different than how his mother raised him. And it drove him nuts. He gets angry and frustrated quickly; meaning that on the drop of a dime he could flip his lid and everything is against him. He takes them as a personal vendetta, and would fight his way back to the top of the food chain if he had to. He's gradually been learning to calm down, and take the world in stride, thinking about it in a manner that wasn't so harsh.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► text text text text text
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► A basket whisked away without the knowledge of what was going on. When all the others laid nestled against their parents side, the darkest of the trio was whisked away and dragged into the darkness. Sophia Rose kept the basket close, and took him near Skinwalker territory to be raised. She horded the small basket to herself, teaching him the way s of her dark heart. She taught him to hunt, even if he didn't eat meat. She taught him how to manipulate and treat people in a way that made them fawn upon him and give him what he wanted. And she taught him that no one would love him, not a single person. He was a monster in the world; and everyone would hate him like they hated her.
xxxxx ► As the years passed, Berceuse found out the truth from his false mother. How she had stolen him away and his purity was annoying. How he reminded her so much of his father and mother, and that no one could truly change him. But it wouldn't matter now. He was an outcast, shoved out of his family and no one would want him now. She broke him down, and when he tried to fight her back, she attacked him. it was then that the stallion ran, ran as fast as he could. Berceuse ran and ran, and he thought no one would ever like him. That his family wouldn't accept the monster that Berceuse had become.
xxxxx ► He was traveling one night, dark and dangerous. Well into morning. And as he walked, he fell, weak from lack of rest and food. He tumbled down a hill, steep enough that he lost control. His back slammed against the base of a large oak, and with it his back pained. He laid there for some time, trying to breath, only to feel the struggle. He laid there for hours on end, staring at the ground. And he realized he hated his life. That he was miserable. And Sophia Rose didn't help. He gathered his strength, stood, and wandered off deeper into the forest.
xxxxx ► Days passed, and Berceuse didn't know what he was going to do. He found himself flirting with almost anything that walked. He was choosy, in a way. They had to be stunning. They had to be perfect in his eyes. Or he was going to do nothing. He manipulated his way in and out of mare's lives, twisting his words to where he knew they would have weak knees. One cloudy day though, someone else made his heart stop for a moment. It made his eyes widen, his breath steal from his lungs. Because she was stunning. And he knew he had to talk to her.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► text text text text text
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► text text text text text
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “quote here”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫song lyrics here♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •goals here•
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2019 6:13 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»troubledxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxexcitablexxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxsweet«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Mischievous
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► This mare is naturally a very sweet person. Feiurce has no fear of the world; and she has no fear of what is to come. She adores living life to the fullest, the only problem being that she often times has to stop what she is doing in order to try and find food for Zeera; the plant that lives in her hair. She knows that if she doesn't keep her little companion fed and healthy, she will end up harming herself. The world has always wanted to throw curveballs, and she is welcoming it with open arms. She wants to be able to explore the world in a way that no one else can; but she knows that she has limitations.
xxxxx ► There is a bitterness to her. Feiurce is often filled with irritation and anger, and can lose her manners at times. The plant poisons and harms her often, if she can't find it food. And because of that, she is never certain what her mood is going to be. It hinders her from being able to work and live her life as she wishes. And for that, she is bitter about the world around her.
xxxxx ► Feiurce is fiercely loyal. She despises the fact that some people could betray the family around them, and hurt their friends. Because of this, the mare often picks her friends and family, and will cling to them for her life. If they betray her, she's likely to hold a grudge for the rest of her days. She doesn't enjoy seeing people hurt, but she knows she has to look out for herself. She has to look out for her and her family, and those that hurt her, can't be shown any mercy.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► If her plant is not fed, Feiurce gets deathly sick.
xxxxx ► She loves to dance and play.
xxxxx ► Pranks are something that she finds funny, though they are always harmless.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Feiurce was born of a mother and a father; but then there was another. A lion who watched over her with her father. And as confusing as it was, as she grew, she understood. Though Star Ocean was her mother, she had two fathers. And Helberd and Timbavati loved each other dearly. She admired it about them, and she wanted to cling to them with all her might. Between them and her sister and brother, her life was perfect. She had an amazing family that would love her for who she was. Her life was perfect.
xxxxx ► Up until she got sick.
xxxxx ► One night she couldn't move. She cried and cried as her fathers fretted over what was wrong with her. Every time she moved or tried to speak it came out weak and pained. For weeks she remained sick, and it hurt her fathers so much. She slept, a lot. And one day, she woke up and felt much better. She didn't quite understand, and when she asked her fathers, both looked at her in concern. It was Timbavati that explained that there was a virus in her mane that seemed to be hindering her growth and health. When he had been eating the other day, he noticed it trying to inch toward his food. After offering it meat and watching as it ate, he noticed how Feiurce felt better. It concerned him, as his little girl was not a hunter. As a foal the lion fed her plant, and allowed her to grow and stay sick much less. She had to deal with the smell and sight of raw meat. Though it made her feel sick, she accepted it as a way of life she would have to accept.
xxxxx ► She grew to a find young mare. Feiurce accepted that she had to leave home eventually, and in that factor she'd have to figure out how to feed Zeera ( the small plant ) on her own. She hate a good meal, with both her fathers, before bidding them good bye as she went to explore for her own. She wasn't certain what she was going to do, but she was going to work. She was going to figure out just where she could go with her life. She wandered around, and the fact of feeding Zeera became a problem as she was sick often. She figured out that she could follow the tracks of Skinwalkers and sometimes manage to pick the carcass and get some food in Zeera. It drove her nuts, and she knew she was risking her life. But she had to do something.
xxxxx ► One rainy night, she was wandering around looking for food for her little friend. She had to get something in the plant. It turned out that she ran into someone important then. Asli, a interesting stallion who was trying to find food himself. She helped him out, scaring some small creatures from their hide holes so he could eat. In turn, she explained to him about Zeera, and he shared his meal. It calmed her down considerably. They decided to travel together for some time, helping each other out. And as this became something that she became more comfortable with him, they fell together. She realized how much she adored him, loved him. And he did the same for her. Since then, they have traveled as more than friends, to live as one together, and enjoy each others company.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at the moment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “Zeera just needs to eat... Please, he needs to eat.”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •I just want to be happy•
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2019 2:54 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»adventurousxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxkindxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxstubborn«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Enterprising
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► An explorer by heart, Naja Pallida will do whatever she can to get the adventure she craves. Her body has always had a thrill of travel and exploration, and that could possibly be due to who her parents are. Traveling has always been in her blood, and it is something she never wanted to stop. That will to explore came out with her meeting others as well. She often times greets people with an open heart, wanting to learn who they were and where they were going, coming from. She loves to figure out who they are and what was going on in the world. She thinks that every person has an adventure she could go on, and she loves the thought of being able to take that adventure by the horns and roll with it.
xxxxx ► She's generally a nice mare, but when she believes something she believes it strongly. She doesn't like the thought of people giving up, and it bothers her. She often times will demand they try, try again until they try again. She hates giving up, even if she knows she has to at times. It's just one of hr things. She likes to show she's polite, but when people don't listen, it drives her up the wall.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Naja has a stubborn streak.
xxxxx ► She doesn't leave the desert, except for to ensure others made it past the pass.
xxxxx ► She has a weakness for any sort of fruit.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Naja was born and raised on the road. Her family traveled, and never stayed in the same place twice. Which was fine with her. She didn't mind at all. She often wandered off on her own in order to explore near by places. But she always came back when called. She liked to ask people questions, always inquisitive and wanting to know everything. And because of that, she though that she wanted to be a reporter or something. She wanted to know everything and do everything, and her parents thought it silly, but good that she was such a curious little filly.
xxxxx ► Eventually she grew up, and she started to explore on her own. She said good-bye to her mother and father, and went to discover herself. The problem was that she didn't know much about the world around her. She wanted and needed to figure things out. She eventually found her way to the desert, and saw the heat and danger this place held. She was so curious, so wanting to figure out what was living in this hot place. She ventured forward, wanting to learn about the desert. It was vast, huge, and so much. Everything looked the same, yet different. And as she ventured, she found oasis' and mountains, caves. One in particular she made her own home. She decorated it with presents she was given by travelers and things she bought from the Amachi trade line.
xxxxx ► Eventually she decided she would stay here for life. She enjoyed the heat and the way the sand felt under her hooves. She could spread her wings and air out her body, and it was perfect. Not only that, she realized that people were getting lost and dehydrated in the sands. It scared her, knowing that people could die out here. It was so dangerous. She quickly decided her fate. She was going to stay here, to help people to find their way to an oasis and save their life. Food, water. She could help them back out of the desert and back to greener lands. She could save lives. And she dedicated herself to it.
xxxxx ► It was because of this she met a stallion that would change her life. On the brink of a horrible sand storm, she saw a stallion in the dis#AA774Bce. She approached him, and pulled him quickly from the sands. The only problem was the closest place for her to go was her own home; a place she'd never taken anyone. But she took him there, took him there to say safe. Makoto was grateful, and promised not to overstay his welcome. The storm lasted over a week, and they grew to know each other in that time. She offered for him to stay longer, just in case, and he accepted. When the storm passed, Naja assisted Makoto back to the mountains and out of the desert. She said her goodbyes, and went back to patrolling the area to try and ensure that everyone survived their visit to the wasteland.
xxxxx ► She was alone for a while. Naja didn't mind it too much. She was used to it, she guessed. After all, what could she really do? She continued to assist people, guiding them here or there. And it only made her realize how alone she was. Then, one day, she was lost in a storm, and was trying her best to have her wings block out most the sand. Naja was never lost; but this time? She didn't know. As she wandered the desert, she ran into someone. Someone she thought she'd never see again. Makoto stood before her, and when he saw her, he beamed. The managed to find shelter, and talked. And the two realized they were both miserable without the other. Makoto promised to never leave her again, and Naja was overjoyed. When the storm passed, they made their way back home to her small oasis.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► Any form of rescue mission to protect others from death.
xxxxx ► As Naja matures, she wants to eventually start a herd of her own; all of desert dwellers that help to protect those that normally couldn't survive and take them out of the desert.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► n/a
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “Are you lost? Do you need help getting out of here?”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫And I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •I want to be a mother. A protector. A savior.•
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2019 7:33 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»fiercexxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxloyalxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxpredatory«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Carnal
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Vanrui, in all essence, was a father's girl. She took after the wolf portion of the family with strong bonds toward them. She often felt the need to run and hunt and play, though would hold herself back. She wanted to be refined for her mother, and help take after that side as well. Whatever she decides to do, she does it to her fullest. She puts her heart and soul into everything she does, refusing to show herself as a weak or low. She is a very head strong female, wanting to prove herself to be the best of the best when it comes to living within the Flock. Due to how she appears, she doesn't show herself to be Flock. She's very wolf like, with the feathers of her mother on her flank. But aside from that, she was unable to climb the trees at her Sisters did, and due to that, she felt as though she had to prove herself.
xxxxx ► She's very passionate in all that she does. And because of that, she shows just how strong she is. Vanrui isn't a sweet mare. She tells it how it is and shows just how strong she is. She doesn't like the thought of people forcing her to be pick between her love of hunting and her distaste of sitting still. She likes to always be in motion, unless she needs to rest. If she has to pause and take a minute to herself, she will. If she needs to go out of her way to make her voice heard, so be it. Vanrui doesn't roll over and show her belly to anyone; and it will be a cold day in hell when she actually does.
xxxxx ► Despite not being able to raise her children as she willed, Vanrui is certain that she will, eventually, be a great mother. She has the natural instinct to take care of those around her, and wishes to prove it to those around her. She isn't interested in children that are not related to her in some way, finding them to be a bother rather than someone to coddle. She's opposite her mother in that way.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Vanrui loves to hunt.
xxxxx ► She is a lead guard of the territory, so she comes in contact with many different Soquili.
xxxxx ► Vanrui is loyal to her family, but is very untrusting of outsiders.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Honovi and Vanwyn were deeply in love. They did all they could, caring and taking care of each other. It wasn't until one moon, when they mated under the stars, that it ended up being the best gift of all for the two parents. They developed to the point that Vanwyn was pregnant with three foals. Three beautiful foals that would make her life more than she could ever explain. She had her foals too soon for her liking, and was marveled by the little gifts that the great Mother gave her. She adored upon each one, before tucking them away into the safety of her nest until they were ready to develop past their slumbers.
xxxxx ► Vanrui was the youngest of the three children. She was the one that most closely resembled her father, and in that, took to him like glue. As a young child, she was hyper and happy, learning how she could. She enjoyed running around and hunting small game with Honovi while teasing her sister about her clumsy claws. Where Vanetette wasn't swift on her feet, Vanrui could take turns on a coin and run as fast as she could. She was deemed to be blessed with the form of a wolf, and started her training very quickly in hunting and guarding those around her.
xxxxx ► Vanrui grew up strong and fast. She often went out with Honovi in order to assist in hunting and learn from him. Along with her father, she was able to learn from wolf familiars, talking to them and spending time with them as she hunted and brought back large game for the Flock to feed on. She was quickly becoming a skilled huntress, able to take down prey bigger than she was with little effort. She was deemed by some as "Spirit-touched"; saying that the wolves touched her and gave her the ability to take down anyone that dared step in her path. For that, she enjoyed it thoroughly, and started to hunt more than she should; lining her "den" with furs of her marks.
xxxxx ► And then came the night that her sister disappeared. Shocked, Vanrui went in search of Vanetette, to be met with nothing. She was appalled and uncertain, and returned home with no news to give her grieving mother. She eventually let it slide, cursing her sister under her breath until she was approached by her brother. Mikasi spoke of dreams of being out of this place; dreams off meeting others besides the sisters. Not wanting him to be hunted down and killed upon leaving the Flock, Vanrui escorted him out, and let him free without talking to anyone else about it. When she returned, it was to her mother's frantic eyes, and her fathers missing form. Not realizing what she had just done, Vanrui realized that she had made a grave mistake, and felt the guilt heavy on her shoulders. She tried hard to assist her mother's healing, only to be rejected and pushed aside like bones from a kill.
xxxxx ► She tried her hardest to help her mother, but only ended up being pained and cast aside. Eventually, she left the Flock on a hunt, wanting to clear her head and finding that as the only way too. Instead of clearing her head, she became more confused. She ran into a stallion named Naberius, who she connected to on a level she didn't understand. He challenged her and made her want to drive to do better. Because of that, she stayed gone for a few days, and ended up with foal. When she returned, they were able to finally call her mother down from the nest, and calm her. She started to heal, but Vanrui soon realized that she was pregnant, and was scared. She fled from the Flock, claiming she was going on a hunt for some rare bison she had heard of wandering near the Flock, and sought out Naberius once more. She stayed with him until she finally gave birth, before fleeing once again, scared to have three small creatures so dependent on her.
xxxxx ► As it turned out, she spent days pacing in the Flock, worried about her children. She often huffed at people and acted oddly, and even her mother questioned what was wrong with her. She ended up leaving once again, hunting down her children and the stallion she had mated with. She talked to them for hours, explaining her home land and what she wanted for them, and that she would allow them to pick if they wished to stay with Naberius or come back to the Flock with her. At the end, only one came back with her, her youngest named Inugami. She cared for the young wolf, teaching her the ways of the Flock, until she was grown.
xxxxx ► Vanrui has grown stronger since her children have all gone, just like her mother. And for a long time she felt as though she was walking her mother's path. She watched as Vanwyn was left alone, and now Vanrui was in the same boat. But, she refused to let herself falter. She settled with throwing herself into her Guardhood. She worked closely with Kumanyak, adoring the older female and loving to learn from her. She quickly gained ranks, and found herself becoming a well respected huntress and guard. With her paws and bulk and size, she was seen as a great asset to the Flock.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► Multiple role-plays of her fighting off people trying to get into the Flock.
xxxxx ► Perhaps another small group is trying to infiltrate and "rescue" the males. She gathers a small pack to fight against them.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “You think you can run from me?”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫The siren calls, you go. To run with the wolf.♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •The border will remain protected. No matter the cost.•
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