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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2015 11:49 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»angryxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxdemandingxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxaggressive«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Wrathful
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Cool and cocky, Damian practically vibrates with a fighting spirit. He is very full of himself, and for good reason. He has never lost a battle in his entire life. Able to move swiftly despite his big size, he has been known to train for hours to become even quicker and swifter. His mind is just as strong as his body. Smart and cunning, he knows when to attack, and when to block. But, that is more his style than his personality. He is easily angered, and even easier to annoy. Watch what you say around Damian, or he may just come back to finish you off later.
xxxxx ► It is wise not to double cross Damain. He doesn't tend to take it well. Often times when people irritated him, or make him angry, go behind his back, or make him fell like he has been betrayed, he will hunt the person down and try and kill them. Damian holds grudges for life. Even if it was for something pitiful. He hates people in general, so the fact that someone could go and betray him just angers him further and forces that hatred to a force that he cannot hold within him.
xxxxx ► He is a very tough person. Damian, when training anyone, will push them to the point of breaking. He refuses to see weakness in others, or himself, and will force them forward and forward. But at the same time, he leads them with an iron hoof. He will not allow anyone to stop him in his training, even if it means that he will be hated by all those around him. He has a love for his training. He always has, and always will. So long as no one would fight against him to the point of anger, he is a strong leader and trainer.
xxxxx ► Dominating is a trait that came naturally to Damian. He just found the control to be exhilarating. He loves it. And as time passed, he grew more and more aggressive with it. His mate doesn't help tame his nature at all, often times egging him on. And Damian gets off on it. It gives him a rush that he doesn't quiet understand.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Damian has very little control of his anger; but he does try. Sometimes.
xxxxx ► When it comes to his Drusyla, he is somewhat affectionate. At times.
xxxxx☆═━┈ ⇢ xxxx ⇠ ┈━═☆
「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► A young Cerynei mare had never quite fit in with her herd. But as the days moved on and became years, and from there, became her life, she started to grow apart from the herd of Cerynei. One night, she ventured away, curious as to the world around her, and met a stallion. Blinded by his light mane and sweet words, she mated with him, and ran home to her family. It didn't take long for her to realize she was pregnant, and she told others that it was an accidental meeting with her and another Cerynei. She gave birth, and the babies were put within their baskets to mature to the point of being able to stand the world outside. But when they did, the mare panicked. Two of her children were little Cerynei's with little stubby horns and fluffy ears. But one had large wings on his back. And not the wings of a bird. These were wings of a bat. Of the evil spirits. She ushered that child away, forcing him out of the herd, and told the others that he had not made it and died within his basket.
xxxxx ► Abandoned at a young age by a mother who did not like the fact that her son had Kalona blood, Damian was alone. He wandered the area without knowing exactly what to do, but as time passed, he found himself pulled into a new world. Sokia, a full blooded Kalona, found him and took him home. He brought the young colt under his wing, and made him an apprentice, enjoying the company of the child. Damian thought of Sokia as a father, and learned a lot from him, from how to fight to ways of dodging attacks that he was too bulky to dodge generally.
xxxxx ► Damian matured to be a strong, swift stallion. He had a competitive edge, and rarely lost any fight he was put into. He continued to fight, and train; doing all he could to ensure his success. As he grew, Sokia was even more impressed with him, and named him the next alpha of the herd, when he was to pass. He came in contact with another stallion by the name of Conleth, who he brought into the herd. Conleth became one of his closest allies and friends, and he found himself loving every fight that they held.
xxxxx ► The herd was thriving well. Damian was enjoying it, already thinking of it a his own. And soon, the unthinkable happened. His father figure, Sokia, passed away from old age. Concerned with this, Damian wasn't sure what to do. But he took charge of the herd quickly, knowing that it was the only thing he could do. He ensured they were all safe, that the herd continued to do well. He ran Skinwalkers off, and tried to do his best to ensure that no one had any problems. It wasn't long after that that he lost his first fight to the stallion he had grown so fond of. Conleth, disappeared later that night, angering Damian to a point of blind rage. No one had ever left the herd, and now he was gone.
xxxxx ► Months passed of him ruling, and he hunted Conleth whenever he had the chance. Eventually he found a mare named Aerona, a partial Kalona with skills so great that Damian was impressed. He brought her home, teaching her their was, and enjoyed every second of their time together. He informed her that as soon as she was able to beat him in a fight, she could then leave his herd, and would be free to do as she pleased. Eventually, after nearly a year of training with him and fighting him, she won, and left.
xxxxx ► Damian was heartbroken when Aerona left; and it made him want to do nothing more than to hurt. And he did. For a long while he hurt anyone that came near him. He snarled and charged, stomped his hooves and beat his wings. But all things come to a end, and he managed to calm his raging heart and realize that it was probably for the best. He went back to ruling the herd alone. What more could he do? But as each passing moon came and went, he found he was unhappy. He left the herd one night, running quickly from the red lined trees and the dark stones. He abandoned everything. Because Damian wanted what the one stallion that beat him had.
xxxxx ► A family.
xxxxx ► Searching was hard though. And it was making him more and more angry. He didn't know what to do. He wanted so much, but every time he got close to someone, they couldn't handle his anger. That was until he met Drusyla. The mare was, different. That was for sure. And when Damian got angry, snarling and lashing out at the mare, Drusyla egged him on. Eager to please to his demands and make him content. And Damian was startled. He was taken aback. And as time came to pass with Drusyla, Damian demanded that she stay by his side; that they be mates. And Drusyla couldn't disobey.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No plots at themoment.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► 08/28/19 ⇢ Damian found a mate with Dryusyla.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ❝don't even think about it❞
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ❖chaotic neutral❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •who ✮─────────────────────────────────────
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2015 11:53 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»elegantxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxnervousxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxrefined«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Numbing
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► It's hard to describe Chloroform. Many would see her and instantly think of beauty, power, grace, confidence. But that is her on the outside; and it's true. She could stand there and emanate all those things as a sort of mask so no one else can see who she truly is. She'll be a hoity-toity mare with bright eyes and flaunting her beauty to show who she is, and what power she holds. She tends to manipulate people with her looks, enjoying seeing how they react to her requests. That being said, sometimes people tend to get under her mascaraed and figure out who she truly is.
xxxxx ► Who she really is, is tough to describe. She doesn't often react to people in a true manner. She's timid and uncertain about herself, scared that she'd be judged too harshly. After her first batch of children, she found that she was far too stuck up. She thought of beauty before anything, and it got her into trouble. So, Chloroform pulled herself back, and adjusted herself. She found that she didn't know who she truly was, and she was going to work herself out, wanting to figure out who she was under all the appearance.
xxxxx ► As for what she discovered, it isn't certain yet. Chloroform still has to do some soul searching to learn who she'll be in the long run.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Chloroform is going through a transition in her life; trying to be more open and kind.
xxxxx ► She is scared of her children, thinking them almost monsters she created.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Chloroform was raised to be a princess. She was pampered and given everything she wanted. And as she grew and matured, she realized that she could use that beauty to her advantage. She often flaunted her beauty to others in order to get what she wanted; being food or protection. Even a nights companionship. She got rather high and mighty at that thought, knowing she'd be able to get what she wanted if it just meant that she'd have to flutter her eyes and smooze a little. She eventually left the comfort of her family, and went out of her own to flaunt herself to others and get more that she wanted.
xxxxx ► As time progressed and she grew even more, Chloroform learned that she was able to get anything. Literally anything she wanted. One night, she ventured out and found herself face to face with a stallion. She couldn't quite make him out due to the cloud cover and how he seemed to be hiding in the dark, but she moved forward, and she laid with him. When she woke up, he was gone, and she was alone. She ventured around eventually, finding herself at ease again. And then she realized what happened. She was pregnant. And she had foals in her that she hadn't expected.
xxxxx ► Chloroform laid low for a while, and eventually had her children. And she was shocked. They were all monsters. All creatures of darkness and hell. A mix of herself and some Kalona spawn. She was shocked and appalled, and had no idea what to do. Eventually she realized that she had to at least give them a chance at survival, and it made her tremble at the thought. She eventually started to raise the foals, watching as they got bigger and bigger. But she wasn't a loving mother. She gave them little attention and no love. She just let them live around her and survive. After a time, she left them in the middle of the night, running off to leave them on her own.
xxxxx ► She wasn't certain what she was going to do next. It was then that she realized she had messed up in her entire life. She wasn't living well. She was running her life based on beauty and appearance. And that wasn't what it was about. She had a lot to think about, and a lot to do in order to get her life back in order. Chloroform walked the planes for days on end, trying to realize that she needed to be a better mare. She couldn't continue to judge people based on their appearance, she couldn't be that shallow. She had children, who likely had children of their own by now. And she wasn't getting much younger. So she worked on it; tried to see people fro their spirits and not their stature.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► Facing her fears against all the different creatures of the world.
xxxxx ► Finding a king to rule at her side, maybe even creating a herd.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “... Perhaps you could help me.”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫She wears her loneliness like a crown. And when she smiles all the kings will bow down, down, down♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •I just want to better myself•
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2015 11:58 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»Freshxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxHappeningxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxFun Loving«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Current
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► April is a very up to date guy. He talks with a kind of "rad" feel to him, and often times is seen as hyper and crazy. But he knows at the same time that he has to keep himself in check. There is a limit, and he won't dare cross it. He doesn't like disrespecting people, and so he talks to them with as much respect as he would want to be talked to. He admires those that can move on land, finding them as fascinating and admirable. He likes to learn who they are and what they're going to be doing with their life; mainly because he's stuck in the water. He's not afraid to ask for something from the surface, particularly in terms of eating, because they seem like they'd be awesome.
xxxxx ► The small Seathi loves to swim around and meet knew people; learn their story. He finds that learning of them is the way he'll progress in the world. He's so at ease with the world around him that he doesn't care if people are angry at him. After all, just let it roll off your shoulders and you'll be happier for it, right? So he pushes that anger aside, and tries instead to make people forget their anger and be happy. He hates when people can't get over their problems, and would rather push people to do better. Failure isn't an option, after all. Gotta be happy go lucky and ready to roll!
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► April hates dopey downers. They drive him bonkers.
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「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► April doesn't remember much from his little seahorse days. He was born and raised alone. He doesn't remember his parents, thinking they were killed off or abandoned him, but it made him all the stronger. He stayed in a small area at first, knowing that he'd need to keep himself alive long enough to survive. He remembers being relaxed and at east in his small cove, eating veggies and exploring small bits at a time. He eventually moved out of that area, and started to figure out more of who he was, knowing he'd be able to survive.
xxxxx ► April explored all sorts of areas, and he met many different people. He found out just who he was, and that he was the chillest dude on the block. He enjoyed relaxing with some other seafolk and that the Mers and Kelpi of the world were just radical. Eventually, he moved on from there as well, and wandered his way to a small area that belonged to a herd. He met a mare named Ikinya. He talked to her for days, enjoying her company. And eventually, realizing that he really liked her. She treated him like family, and he'd never had a family. After talking with her and her mate, Cuauhcoatl, they decided to adopt the little Seathi. He loved having a family, and loved being treated like family.
xxxxx ► As time passed, April started to love on his family even more. He liked spending time in their herd, and was able to relax more. He was easily able to swim and explore and eat and do all sorts of things that he could find relaxing. It was there, on a time where he decided to explore more, that he met Twilight. He'd never seen such a stunning Seathi, and he had to get to know him! They ended up spending hours together, which turned to days and weeks, and then months. And eventually, fell in love. He invited Twilight back to the herd to meet his family, and to stay there with him forever.
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► No current plots.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “Let's throw a party!”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫When I'm with my clique, we know how to party♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •It's going to be the best bash ever!•
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2015 12:04 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»quietxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxpainedxxxxxxxxxx↔xxxxxxxxxxtwisted«
「ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ」
xxxxx ► Binding
「ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ」
xxxxx ► Phosgene is one that no one tends to get close to. He hates other people, and with that, can be seen as stand-off-ish. He often times will snarl or snap his mouth full of sharp teeth at any person that gets too close for comfort. He is, in all aspects, a dark stallion. But not evil. Never evil. Phosgene couldn't hurt a fly. At least, so long as they were not threatening him. He would rather just avoid others that come close to him. He's small in stature, and does not do well when it comes to fighting, and so he often avoids conflict and runs instead, or tries to scare people off. He rarely speaks, preferring to hiss or snarl instead. He doesn't like physical contact and doesn't like the option of people getting close enough to even touch him. He would much rather just avoid everyone.
xxxxx ► If one could get to the second level of Phosgene's personality, they would realize just how puppy esc he is. Phosgene is hard to trust, but, at the same time, he is loyal to no end. Once he has developed in a relationship with someone, he will stand by them till the end of time. He would die if he could have to protect someone he cares for. Only a few people have gotten to that level with him, and though he holds one dear still, he snaps and snarls at others. He could easily switch his love and affection toward hostility if he felt betrayed or abandoned.
「ᴋᴇʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ」
xxxxx ► Phosgene speaks mostly in hisses and growls; forming words is hard.
xxxxx ► He is very untresting of everyone after everything he's gone through.
─────────────────────────────────────✮─────────────────────────────────────
「ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ」
xxxxx ► Phosgene had always wished he had been born to someone else; to sometime else. But when he first saw the look of disgust on his mother's face, he knew. He knew that Chloroform detested her children and would want nothing to do with them. That being said, he grew very fond of his sister, Cyanide. And he stuck to her like glue. He stayed at her side and protected her for a long time, wanting nothing more than to stay at her side and keep her safe. He spent as little amount of time with his mother as possible, knowing that she didn't care if he was in pain or if he was scared. He just stayed with Cyanide and kept himself happy.
xxxxx ► Eventually his mother was gone. She had left in the middle of the night. And he was scared. He was scared and in pain, and didn't know what was going on. But Cyanide kept him sane and kept him going. They helped each other out, moving from place to place and keeping safe.
xxxxx ► And then she was gone. Phosgene didn't know where Cyanide went, but she was gone. And he slipped further and further into primal madness. He started to be anti-social, hissing and snapping his fangs at anyone who got near him. He detested the world around him, treating everyone like they were his enemies. He didn't like the world around him. Didn't trust it. He was abandoned every time, and that wasn't how he wanted his life to be. No. He wanted nothing more than to shove everyone off at a distance.
xxxxx ► And then he met her. She was alone like him, and despite his appearance and his hissing and snapping, she stayed near him. Talked to him and tried to make him more comfortable with her being around. He learned that her name was Cyanide, just like his lost sisters, and it put him on edge. But eventually he saw the difference. This wolf was someone who was wanting to help him, and keep him safe. She cared about the fact he was in pain, and cared that he was alone. They started to travel together, and learn who was trustworthy and who wasn't. They helped each other out, figuring out what the world was around them and what their past was.
xxxxx ► And then something happened. Cyanide found a basket. A small basket that, for some reason, resembled the two of them. He was confused by it, uncertain what was going on. As the days passed by, the foal inside emerged, and she was adorable. Phosgene was confused by it, uncertain what to do. And for a while, he avoided the foal. He didn't want to hurt her, scared that he'd be too vicious or too rough. Eventually, with Cyanide's help, he started to give more attention to Lithium, and love her as his own daughter. He became very protective and nuzzled and loved on her, leading her in whatever way he could.
xxxxx ► Lithium grew up quickly, and with that, Phosgene was starting to get a bit more normal. He still detested strangers, but he was more himself around his mate and their little girl. When Lithium found a mate, he was angry. Hateful and dark. But Waka eventually calmed him down somehow, and he welcomed the regular into their small pack of three, making them four. They were starting to become a real family, and it made hurt a little less.
xxxxx ► All good things come to an end though, as it is said. Phosgene was find where he was, sleeping and enjoying his life. But many storms came to the lands where he and his love lived at the time. One in particular separated the two. And though he looked high and low for her, searching from mountains to plains, he couldn't find her or their children. Eventually he gave up, realizing there was nothing he could do. He held a bitterness in his heart, one that he wasn't sure would ever come to pass. How could he live without Cyanide and their children? How could he survive?
「ᴘʟᴏᴛs」
xxxxx ► Phosgene wants to eventually be able to rekindle his relationship with his family, those he can find.
xxxxx ► Phosgene can easily turn to a darker side, developing a hatred and distrust for all. This may be his path depending on who he meets.
xxxxx ► He wants to be happy, be it in darkness or in light.
「ᴋᴇʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇs」
xxxxx ► ♫♫♫
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ “. . . leave . . .”
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ ♫Keep us a promise they won't stop breaking us down♪
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▌ •. . . love . . .•
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