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 Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:01 pm
>Basic RP Info< Name:- Breed:- RP Color:
Page 1:
Terrie- Foxtaur- Lime Green
Luke- Cattaur- #3ac3ee
Tanithia- Naga- Dark Blue
Vesna- Cervitaur- Indigo
Mersi- Foxtaur- Spring Green
Eliza- Syrin- Blue
Mistaya- Cattaur- Purple
Ashierra- Cattaur- Red
Tuulitaika- Cattaur- Sea Green
Aubrey- Centaur- #643c20
Blake- Wolftaur- Gray
Jocoa- Cattaur- Dark Cyan
Clara- Cattaur- Dark Red
Page 2:
Ryuu- Naga- Slate Blue
Brooklyn- Wolftaur- Gold
Nina- Wolftaur- Sienna
Aaron- Centaur- Yellow Green
Tzeitel- Centaur- #d5df11
Jupiter- Syrin- Dark Slate Blue
Benjamin Moss- Foxtaur- Dark Goldenrod
Draco Theron- Cervitaur- Navy
Kveta- Centaur- #d0b611
Wyatt- Foxtaur- Goldenrod
Gabriel- Foxtaur- #4ecc56
Rosabella- Cervitaur- Medium Violet Red
Pheonix Montania- Harpy- Maroon
Ingrid Malaya- Cattaur- Dark Cyan
Kaweka Weau- Cattaur- Sky Blue
Page 3:
Aiolos Pelagius- Manta- Dark Olive Green
Reed- Cattaur- Firebrick
Cassidy- Harpy- Cornflower Blue
Ira- Syrin- #c4173b
Grant Hughes- Cattaur- Chocolate
Sebastian- Cattaur- #3f763d
Hatchford Theron- Cervitaur- Steel Blue
Ourania- Centaur- Olive Drab
Fox Murdock- Wolftaur- #f26113
Glorianna- Cattaur- Brown
Constance Diantha- Cattaur- Saddle Brown
Halcyon- Harpy- Dodger Blue
Rhonann- Syrin- Dark Violet
Whitaker- Cervitaur- Pale Violet Red
Garrett Sniper- Foxtaur- #754f32
Page 4:
Robin- Cervitaur- Blue Violet
Milalenka- Foxtaur- Dim Gray
Savannah- Centaur- Medium Purple
Boone Theron- Cervitaur- Peru
Ignatius- Foxtaur- Dark Orchid
Eurig- Foxtaur- #fad000
Evelyn Sandheart- Manta- #c7180c
Margo Windwalker- Satyr- Dark Green
Gunnar Frey- Angler- #5c0f02
Aleksei- Cattaur- Crimson
Nicodemus Cousland- Centaur- Black
Kendra Mira- Cattaur- Light Coral
Tilly- Foxtaur- Royal Blue
Devika- Wolftaur- #007194
Samuel Spearhorn- Cervitaur- Teal
Page 5:
Hatshepsut- Cattaur- Dark Magenta
Zsa-Zsa Cowley- Cattaur- Rosy Brown
Sakina- Cervitaur- Light Sea Green
Regina O'Konuls- Cervitaur- Slate Gray
Enigma- Cattaur- Green
Cody Tatcher- Wolftaur- Indian Red
Kreios- Naga- #54614e
Geraden- Cattaur- Medium Orchid
Perpetua Anatole- Unitaur- #5f3ba1
Madonna Minali- Harpy- Medium Blue
Mordecai- Selkie- Dark Orange
Baelfire- Cattaur- #552300
Rei'Maya- Manta- Deep Sky Blue
Roni Miervaldis- Cervitaur- Dark Slate Gray
Ylli Sigalis- Wolftaur- Medium Slate Blue
Page 6:
Zebaya- Foxtaur- Dark Sea Green
Jake Moonshadow- Wolftaur- Silver
Tevya- Centaur- Dark Khaki
Ivan Pajari- Centtaur- Medium Aquamarine
Gideon- Centaur- #d4bf11
Aidana- Satyr- Orange Red
Gemini- Wolftaur- Dark Turquoise
Quanah- Centaur- Magenta
Eirlys- Centaur- Light Slate Gray
Tobi- Centaur- Burly Wood
Ustinya- Wolftaur- #442919
Pandora- Cattaur- #2c4210
Xun Lin- Cervitaur- #47b435
Rajani- Cattaur- #6c65a9
Reylei- Cattaur- Tomato
Page 7:
Dagny- Cattaur- Forest Green
Nayeli- Ursataur- #610b0b
Valcker- Wolftaur- Midnight Blue I'm in love... Cute Couples:
Terrie <3 Emris*
Luke <3 Jaione*
Mistaya <3 Taran**
Ashierra <3 Alek**
Jupiter <3 Kotone**
Mersi <3 Kincaid*
Draco Theron <3 Priscilla**
Aubrey <3 Claireece*
Sebastian <3 Amunet*
Gabriel <3 Quintessa*
Glorianna <3 Calder*
Fox Murdock <3 Tyrus Onelo
Gemini <3 Conan
Aaron <3 Kalidah**
Tzeitel <3 Raiden*
Smexy Singles:
Tanithia*
Vesna*
Eliza (in reserve)
Tuulitaika (plotted on?)
Clara
Brooklyn (plotted on)
Nina (plotted on)
Kveta
Pheonix Montania
Ingrid Malaya (CC)
Kaweka Weau (CC)
Rosabella
Cassidy
Constance Diantha (??)
Ourania (plotted on)
Halcyon
Rhonann
Milalenka (unavailable atm)
Savannah (plotted on)
Evelyn Sandheart (plotted on)
Margo Windwalker
Devika (plotted on)
Zsa-Zsa Cowley (reserved)
Sakina (plotted on)
Regina O'Konuls (reserved)
Kendra Mira* (plotted on)
Tilly
Hatshepsut
Perpetua Anatole
Madonna Minali
Rei'Maya
Roni Miervaldis
Zebaya
Aidana
Eirlys
Pandora
Xun Lin
Ustinya
Blake* (plotted on)
Jocoa (in relationship)
Ryuu
Benjamin Moss (plotted on)
Wyatt (plotted on)
Grant Hughes (in relationship)
Aiolos Pelagius
Reed (plotted on?)
Ira
Hatchford Theron (reserved)
Garrett Sniper (not mating at this time)
Whitaker
Robin (plotted on)
Boone Theron (plotted on)
Ignatius (reserved)
Eurig
Gunnar Frey
Aleksei (plotted on)
Samuel Spearhorn (plotted on)
Nicodemus Cousland (plotted on)
Enigma (plotted on)
Cody Thatcher (plotted on)
Kreios
Geraden (plotted on)
Mordecai
Baelfire (plotted on)
Ylli Sigalis
Jake Moonshadow (plotted on)
Ivan Pajari (plotted on)
Quanah
Tevya
Gideon
Tobi (plotted on)
Too Young!
Rajani
Reylei
Dagny
Nayeli
Valcker (plotted on)
* = have offspring
(CC) = Chiron City taur
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:50 pm
>Terrie<
Intro: Terrie is a foxtuar who has traveled for some time looking for a place to call home, having no memories from before her teenage life. She was found half-drowned on a beach by a sweet old man who nursed her back to health. Unfortunately, the old man himself was of poor health, and died soon after. He entrusted Terrie into the care of his son, who was greedy and callous. He was planning to sell Terrie off to a zoo of sorts, but she managed to flee before he could do anything. The foxtaur grew into adulthood alone in the world. As she moved, she learned to keep to herself and was nervous around others, having dealt with many frauds along the journey, some worse than the old man’s son.
One day, she was crossing large waters in a small boat when a storm came up. The small boat was tossed every which way until it bumped into land. Terrie instantly jumped out and ran for the shelter of the trees through pounding rain. When the storm ended, she couldn’t find her boat. All the green foxtaur could do now was to search her surroundings. Where was she? The storm had brought her to Cein Isles.
There were others here like her, she discovered. And it seemed to be human free. Here, she suddenly and curiously felt safe and comfortable. She found a desire to talk to the others. This is how she met her first friend Emris. Originally, he had set out to only help her find a home. Who knew that home would turn out to be with him? She is now happy in her home.
Personality: Terrie is rather possessive of her things, having never been able to carry much in her traveling past. Wary of others at first, she’ll open up easier to those who give her a good first impression. Even so, she’ll give her trust to those of her own kind faster than those of others. Once she does open up, she is playful and quirky. Sometimes, particularly on stormy days, she becomes somber, quiet and easily startled. She doesn't know quite why they affect her so much this way. She's still wary of those she doesn't know, but after finding a wonderful mate, raising three children, and now discovering the joys of grandchildren, she is finding it easier to open up to new friends and ideas.
Terrie adopted a "slogan" for herself when she first arrived. She thanks Mike, who told it to her in the first place, the slogan that binds their friendship. "The Past Is The Past." She holds this saying close and tight, even to this day.
Likes: Walks, water, trinkets, hiding her things, exploring, having a place to call home, when her children visit
Dislikes: Humans, storms, being lost, small spaces
Mate: Emris <3
Children: Daughter- Mersi; Sons- Leif and Tokala
Grandchildren: [Mersi] Wyatt, Gabriel, Corrine, Brooklyn (adopted)
Friends: Emris, Mike, Yuna, Xennek,
Sexuality: Straight
Other: Terrie and Emris' family tree by Sabra, as of 6-4-2010! Piccy! <3
Some RP Records: W-Emris, W-Family My first taur~ I'm a fox owner~
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:56 pm
>Luke<  Intro: Luke is a cattaur who was raised by centaurs. Nobody knows who his real family is. He was found as an infant by a female centaur who had just had babies of her own. She scooped up the babe and took him home with her. The female’s husband wanted nothing to do with him, but the other babies didn’t seem to mind. In childhood, Luke’s magic cattaur abilities became apparent. At first, the other children were fascinated. Then, they became jealous. They isolated Luke, calling him a freak and abnormal. Luke tried renouncing his magic, but he was still ignored. By his teenage years, Luke had given up on the centaurs his age and hid alone at home or in the woods. The mother centaur eventually caught on to Luke’s isolation and pulled him aside. She told him that he wasn’t alone. Somewhere, there were other cattaurs like him, and it was about time for him to find them.
So after packing a couple things, bidding his mother goodbye, and throwing a spark of ‘owwie!’ magic at the taurs who had been mean to him, he set off to find his own kind. And finally, success! He found the isle with not only other cattaurs, but taurs of many other kinds! He ended his travels here, though his journey had only just begun…
Personality: Luke is playful, fun loving and rather carefree. He loves lazing around in the sun like a typical cattaur. But behind his playful banter is a sharp mind with a desire to learn. His magic has developed a great deal, making him much more confident using his abilities around others. He thrives on being around others, making them laugh and having a good time.
Likes: Friends, playful jokes, napping, ninja belly rubs ninja , practicing his magic, shallows
Dislikes: Rain, cloudy days, fighting, being teased, deep water, ((ooc: being called kitty or kitty cat XD ))
Mate: Jaione
Children: Son- Jocoa; Daughters- Vesna (adopted), Tsukasa
Grandchildren: [Vesna] Robin, Rosamun
[Tsukasa] Qursesi, Drieri
Friends: The family, Syem, Reyson, Mistaya
Sexuality: Straight
Magic: Stongest in water, practicing telekinesis and healing
Item: Chinese New Year Lion Mask
Other: Luke's V-day piccy by me! Thanks Geko and Angel for the insperation ^_^ <333 and his partner in crime, also thanks to Geko and Angel ^_^ <333
Some RP Records: Finds Vesna,Jai,Syem, W-Reyson W-Jaione,Others
*note for self*
Home description: *walks through the small living room, which has wood floors that have been stained to a dark mahogany color. There are a couple overstuffed chairs in front of a small brick fireplace and small child-like drawings on the walls made by Vesna* It's not very big, but it's home. *laughs and walks into the kitchen which has just enough space to fit two, almost three, adults. He rumages through the cupboards and pulls out the kettle and tea* Here. You can put the water on for now while I look for that coat. *disappears into a door that blends with the walls of the living room, which goes to one of two bedrooms*
I'm a cat owner~
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 5:54 pm
>Tanithia< Intro: Tanithia is a naga. Her family lived deep in a secluded forest, ne’er seeing others around. Her mother died while she was still young, so her father raised her alone. He taught her about their grand naga heritage and the power of nagas. He also told her about the old war and how the naga were mistreated and singled out by the taurs of the land. He taught her to hunt, fight, steal, hate. By the time Tanithia was a teenager, she could take on even the wildest and meanest of the deep forest wildlife. She yearned for the power of defeating others. Her father was proud to raise such a naga daughter, but his blind pride would be his end. To Tanithia, her father was a figure of authority. She had been raised to overcome authority…
She still lives there, alone in the deep woods, awaiting the day when the naga will strike and rise back to the power they once had and have always deserved.
Personality: Tanithia has a deceitful, cold and sharp personality. She speaks in a deep and sultry yet still feminine voice. She will pull any string she can find to get her way. And currently, her way is gaining strength and power. She wants to be feared by others like the great nagas of passed days from the stories her father told her during her youth. She spares little energy talking to taurs, or even other nagas unless they can quickly catch her interest. She'll normally talk when she desires something for herself.
During one of her travels, she came upon a camp of satyr. A lifetime of frustration boiled in her blood, and she felt they had no right to be so happy. She tore into the clan, only sparing one; a baby, Margo Windwalker. She took the baby for herself, and has kept Margo ever since. After all, it might be nice to have a maid around~
Likes: Hunting, being in control, seeing fear in others, rainy nights, shade, mirrors, showing Margo who is boss, butterflies- a sweet treat
Dislikes: Authority over her, others standing up to her, the taurs, children ((maybe unless they were her own...? *wink-wink* X3 *looks down, then back up* Er..... ))
Children: Daughter- Cadence; Son- Ryuu I have no children! scream
Sexuality: Straight
Magic: Dark stuff... you don't want to find out. I'm a naga owner~
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:12 pm
>Vesna<  Intro: Vesna was abandoned as a baby by her parents for reasons unknown. She was found wandering the woods alone and hungry by Luke. Though the cattaur had no intention of keeping her, she ended up sticking around, and he eventually decided to adopt her.
In her childhood, Vesna had gone to a fall bat painting festival. Somehow, one of the crazy bats had gotten loose, and Vesna in her innocence had tried to paint it. The bat attacked and bit her right cheek, then flew away. Vesna became sick with whatever made the bats crazy. It was weeks before Luke could find the cure, but by then her right eye had lost all sight and would never gain it back. The iris and pupil had been eaten away by the sickness, leaving the eye pure white.
Personality: Vesna is a playful and friendly cervitauress. She feels most at home when she's surrounded by friends and loved ones. Her growth into adulthood has matured her greatly, but you can still catch her playing in the fields. She has accepted and learned to live with her blind eye, but can still get sensitive about it when teased or heckled.
Likes: Playing with friends old and new, apples, her white eye, naps, rainy nights, running, sewing
Dislikes: Meat, fighting, bats, most nagas, her white eye, tripping
Mate: None
Children: Son- Robin; Daughter- Rosamun
Adoptive Family: Father- Luke, Mot-well-yeah...- Jaione, Brother- Jocoa, Sister- Tsukasa
Friends: The family, Jaione, Nousprezece, Syem, Mistaya, Aleya, Mia, Raistlin
Sexuality: Straight
Pictures: Baby, Child, Teen
Other: Some RP Records: W-Raistlin I'm a cervi owner~
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:43 pm
>Mersi< Intro: Mersi is the only daughter of Emris and Terrie.
Personality: Mersi is a calm foxtaur, ..usually. She prefers working on her own, but can be very social when she's up to it. On the outside, she portrays a proper young lady. But when her parents aren't around, she is a tough cookie with a personality and will all her own.
She has a determination to protect her family and be strong. To her, fear is a weakness that is not to be tolerated within herself.
With the unexpected news and arrival of three babies, her life had been turned upside-down, but things have settled and she is happy with her life.
Likes: Playing/wrestling with her brother, chatting with her parents, hunting, being a mom
Dislikes: Overly loud noises, having things taken from her, weakness in herself, being controlled
Mate: Kincaid
Children: Sons- Wyatt, Gabriel; Daughters- Corrine, Brooklyn (adopted)
Parents: Mother- Terrie; Father- Emris
Brothers: Leif and Tokala
Grandchildren: [Gabriel] Maurice, Tilly, Hatshepsut (adopted)
Friends: The family, Alianna
Sexuality: Straight
Other: Her name is an anagram of her father's name! X3
Pictures: Baby, Child, Teen
Item: Chinese New Year Lion Mask
RP Nuggets: She has a cloth foxtaur doll named Honey with blond hair and red fur (now kept in a chest). She lives in the area her parents had found originally for Terrie.
Other: Some RP Records: W-Kincaid&Family
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 6:06 pm
>Eliza< Intro: Eliza is a syrin who had an average youth. She had two younger brothers and her parents doted upon their children. They all loved singing and would hold little concerts for all the water taur of the area. But one day everything changed. On her birthday, the day she became a teenager, her parents took the family to an underwater park for the day. Without warning, a giant net swooped through the park. Eliza had been in a fun cave when it went through, her brothers having been too scared to go in so her parents stayed with them, calling it a birthday treat to let her go alone. By the time she came out, she was greeted with a scene of water taur swimming madly around, helping some who had been scratched by the net, others who had been trapped under things tipped over, others emerging from hiding, and others separated from their families. Her parents and brothers were missing. She searched high and low for them, hoping someone had gotten free. She was alone.
Her grandparents took her in and finished raising her. When they died, she moved on from her home city and didn’t look back. With it, she left her voice. Now, she searches to fill the gap the sudden disappearance of her family left in her heart.
Personality: Eliza is playful and sweet. She likes being around others and games. She can be a little hard to be around though, since she doesn’t speak and tends to have brooding moments out of nowhere. She yearns for the touch of others, and doesn’t always pay attention to their “personal space.” When she’s alone, she softly sings wordless lullabies to herself. Otherwise, she won’t sing or talk at all for anyone. She uses body language and baby-like noises to express herself.
Likes: Games, crowds, music, singing, family, dancing
Dislikes: Being alone, fishnets, injuries, being outcast
Friend: Phantasm
Sexuality: Bisexual I'm a syrin owner~
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 3:47 pm
>Mistaya< 
Intro: Mistaya is a cattaur of plants. She lives, breaths, and sleeps botany. Living with her parents and a grandmother, she was raised to care for the surrounding environment. Ever since she could walk, she helped out in the family greenhouse.
Growing up as a child, a strange male cattaur would come by once a month and talk with her parents alone, her grandmother playing with her in her bedroom to keep her busy. Then he would leave in a huff. Every month. By her late teenage years, the male, whose name she had learned was Maligante, had started coming once every two weeks. And still, he would leave in a huff. But one night, he didn’t leave when told. Mistaya had been sleeping when her mother screamed, waking her instantly. Someone came running down the hall, threw open the door. The strange male glared at the teen and held out his hand. Something propelled her to him, placing her hand in his. And that’s how they walked out, as much as she tried to fight it. Her legs weren’t doing as she told them. Her family sat in the main room, face wet with old tears, bodies rigid, like they couldn’t move though they tried. When they passed outside, Maligante told her that he had put a spell on the house. That returning here would kill her family automatically. She had no choice now, even after control of her own body was given back.
After three weeks of living with Maligante, she figured out that he could control others actions. That was how he had made her leave, and why her family let him take her. They couldn’t move. Maligante was kind to her, but he ruled her every movement. She’d grown into an adult before she could build her powers enough. She practiced whenever he was gone, which wasn’t often. When he returned one night, Mistaya fought him. He tried controlling her but she had built up her spiritual power to control her own body. Maligante was defenseless. She trapped him securley in his cellar before fleeing, listening to him vow to find her again. To hunt her down. She ran as far as she could go, not daring to go home.
It was three months before she chose to stop running. She had found the islands by then. He wouldn’t find her way out here, she was sure…
Personality: Loving, playful and sweet, Mistaya is a girl after happiness. She does what she enjoys most as long as it doesn’t bother others too much. She likes singing and painting best when she isn’t busy working in her garden. She is very connected to the plant-life, and has strong reactions to seeing it unjustly destroyed. She is a social butterfly and loves interacting with others. She almost has a yearning to be close to others, disliking being alone for more than a day or so. There is an inner-strength inside her small body, and she won’t discuss her past, save for the limited information she has shared with her mate, basically just that she was taken from her parents as a young teen.
Likes: Plants, gardens, sunny days, singing, birds, being pretty
Dislikes: Dead plants, winter, getting wet, spicy foods, fear
Mate: Taran
Children: Sons- Korbin Lyric, Geraden, Sebastian (adopted); Daughters- Rosabella, Raisa
Grandchildren: [Sebastian] Milalenka, Illarion, Athena
Friends: Vesna, Luke, Clea, Taran, Jocoa
Sexuality: Straight
Magic: Predominantly plant manipulation and spiritual.
Other: Some RP Records: W- Clea W-Taran
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 5:06 pm
>Ashierra<
Intro: Ashierra is a cattaur from a tranquil desert land. In the desert, water is the most valued ability to master. But Ashierra was different. She was the only one to master fire. Though her parents thought it made her special, everyone else thought she was broken. Why have a fire ability in an already hot place? Despite that oddity, she was a well-loved girl full of charisma and charm. Soon though, everyone learned that the fire ability had a use…
In her childhood, a band of water based cattaurs invaded her home. Water fought water. Ashierra tried to help, but the more powerful waters just put her flames out. Eventually, weeks, the enemies were driven away, but much damage was left in their wake. Homes were destroyed and some lives were lost. Ashierra lost her mother and both brothers. Left with her father, who was weakened by the battle and the loss of his family, she developed her ability with a determination unseen in that area in a long time. She trained alongside the others, surpassing even the best of them. While she was a teen, the water cattaurs attacked again. This time, Ashierra stood among the front line. Furious, bringing up her lost family, she placed all her rage in her powerful ability. The water attacks evaporated in the ferocity of her fires. The fight lasted mere days before the attackers retreated. Ashierra was seen as a hero, and was given as an example to others on what can be accomplished with hard training. Her father was not so strong though, and was killed in battle.
After the town had been rebuilt, Ashierra left her home. Even with her hero status she felt too hollow being there in the empty house. She traveled a short time before finding the Cein Isles, declaring it a perfect place to settle for the time being.
Personality: Ashierra is a determined and headstrong adult. She is organized, thorough, and finishes any task that is set to her. She tends to be a bit stiff-backed and serious, but getting through that layer reveals a fun and playful woman with a spark of sarcasm. Hard to get close to, by her own personal choice, makes it difficult for anyone to find the bottom of that layer. She has a leader sense of mind and take-charge personality. She is always working to expand on her abilities.
She is fiercely protective of her sons, especially after the disappearance of her mate. Things were rough for quite a while there. However, she found and saved her mate, and the family is whole once again!
Likes: Training, puzzles, honey, beaches, fireworks, ninja catnip ninja
Dislikes: Winter, instigators, stealing, nagging, being seen as weak, narrow spaces
Mate: Alek
Children: First Litter: Sons- Ross, Reed
Second Litter: Daughters- Rosalia, Rachnera; Son- Reylei
Grandchildren: [Ross] Orion, Wren
Friends: Alek, Jade
Sexuality: Straight
Magic: Predominantly fire. Is practicing earth (weak).
Other: Some RP Records: W-Alek&Family
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:45 am
>Tuulitaika<
Intro: Tuulitaika is a cattuar of the wind. She grew up with her family near the base of the mountains. Every day, she watched the harpies soar through the sky with her sister, wishing they could fly too. Her clan had neutral relations with the harpies, and she had gained friendship with many of them. Every once in a while, like a special treat, one of the harpies would let the children ride on their backs, flying low to the ground to keep the cattaur parents happy. Tuula was always trying to get them to fly higher with her.
As a teen, she even developed a crush on one of the harpy males, Gregor. Interestingly enough, he returned those feelings. The cattaur had magic. How cool was that?!
Tuula and Gregor knew their parents would never approve of their relationship, so they ran away together, to the opposite end of the mountain range. It was difficult at first, but being teenagers gave them a well of self-assurance. They thought that if they tried, they would succeed. But… Despite their love, the life for cattaurs and life for harpies were completely different. They persisted until they became adults and tried to breed. Magical flying cattaurs. Heck yeah!! They tried, but it wasn’t meant to be. Gregor, being a male harpy, was becoming consumed by his instinctive urge to breed. He wanted children. They finally gave in, sending him back to his mountain home. Tuula stayed where they had made their temporary home. Despite the ultimate failure, they had indeed been happy together. She loved her house, and continued to love the sky, wondering if she would ever fly again.
Personality: Tuula is a dreamy kind of kitty. She is outgoing and fun, but tends to have her head in the clouds. Her yearn to fly can make her shy away from her fellow land taur, finding harpies much more interesting to be around. Her heart will always belong to the sky, but she does want a family someday. Living alone in the mountains has made her a bit sarcastic to others, and she is protective of her home. She tends to speak odd words and phrases, which might confuse other taur.
Likes: Running, harpies, windy days, mountains, honey, birds, roses
Dislikes: Not being able to fly
Friend: Andreas
Sexuality: Tuula: For them harpy menz!! 8D (( >.> *cough* That means, undecided ))
Magic: Predominantly wind. Also has water and plant.
Items: She wears a light green feather tied carefully in her hair. It is a token from Naomi from when she gave Tuula momentary flight.
Other: Some RP Records: Pgs11-20
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 7:28 pm
>Aubrey<
Intro: Aubrey is a mostly typical centaur. He likes being around others and playing games and had a regular childhood, except for one thing. Being born on Friday the 13th was like a stigma as he grew up. While many of the other children thought it was neat to be born on the human’s superstitious day, others thought it was bad luck and avoided him. The mean kids would tease him about it, going out of their way to set up bad luck for him. Pre-broken door handles, missing food, trails camouflaged so that he’d get lost and other things of that nature. But the plucky child kept on going. By his teenage years, because of the bullies and their tricks, Aubrey had gained a name for being bad luck. Only those who had known him from babyhood would play and hang out with him. On one of his birthdays, things changed.
Friday the 13th had rolled around once more on his birthday. Aubrey and his small group of friends were going to go on their first hunting trip without the adults. In summery; a rainstorm came, trapping the teens in a cramped cave full of bugs and stale odors, they didn’t catch anything, and three of the group, Aubrey included, were hit by at least one arrow. Though none of this was his fault, the teens quickly drove him away. Even his old friends no longer trusted being around him. A sullen Aubrey sat at home all day, his only consolation in the time he spent baking with his mother and two sisters, and working out in the yard with his father.
When he reached adulthood, Aubrey had become a strong and capable male. But even though there’d been no more accidents of bad luck, since the bullies couldn’t get him in his own house, he was still avoided. So he packed his things and left home, searching for a place where the name Aubrey wouldn’t be parallel to ‘bad luck.’
Personality: Warm and friendly, Aubrey is always open to new friendships. He is outgoing and likes baking things for others. He avoids the topic of superstitions passionately, hiding the date of his birth from every new body he meets. He’s a bit of a neat freak and keeps a meticulously clean house near the water.
Likes: Baking, exercising, chocolate, friends, singing
Dislikes: Hunting, being hungry, Friday the 13th, Palladia
Mate: Claireece <3
Children: Matilda ((w/ Palladia >.>))
By Claireece: Son- Vincent; Daughter- Glorianna
Grandchildren: [Glorianna] Kendra Mira, Muirgel
Friends: Irisse, Flora, Zura, Matilda, Claireece
Sexuality: Straight
Other: He is a cook at Flora's tavern.
Some RP Records: W-Palladia&Mattie, W-Irisse I'm a centaur owner~
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 3:25 pm
>Blake<
Intro: Blake is a wolftaur born from a branch of a prominent wolf pack. As wolf packs tend to have, a leadership fight was going on at the time of his birth. His parents were the alphas of their pack and were defending their title against a couple young rogue males trying to move into their territory. The alphas were in their prime and unworried. Without warning, as protocal in that area of land had indicated for years to provide, the rogue wolves and their pack slipped in one dark night, setting fire to the homes and pupnapping Blake in the chaos. Devastated, thinking their baby had been murdered, the alpha leaders were unable to keep their place and were quickly overthrown.
Now that the group had what they wanted, Blake was useless. When they tried to kill him, the head rogue wolf’s wife cried out. They didn’t want to keep him, but she wouldn’t let them kill a baby. So they dumped him in the woods, figuring someone would find him and raise him, never knowing his lineage and rightful place, and mainly, as no threat to them.
Blake survived, found by the wolftauress Alazne, and still lives unaware of his home pack, his parent’s cruel deaths, and his people’s despair under their new leader.
Personality: Blake is a take charge type of adult. He is finally opening up to meet others, always willing to lend a hand. He is very polite, but can be a bit sharp-tongued when he is concentrating on something, not wanting to get distracted, especially when hunting.
The discovery of a daughter, Nina, the result of a one-night fling, had thrown a rock in his life style gears. It took time to adjust, but he raised her well. He is currently living with her and his dear friend Raine, who moved in to help raise Nina in her late childhood.
Likes: Stories, hunting, swimming, exploring
Dislikes: Chains, being startled
Daughter: Nina
Friends: Alazne, Triston, Raine, Nina
Sexuality: Straight
Piccys: Baby, Child, Teen
Other: Some RP Records: W-Alazne&TristonPg4, W-Raine I'm a wolf owner~
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 3:04 pm
>Jocoa<
 Intro: Jocoa is the only son of Luke and Jaione.
Personality: Jocoa is a young cattaur searching for his own place in the world. Naturally, he is devoted to his family and friends. He doesn't like fights, doing nearly anything to avoid one, but will if it means protecting those he loves. Compared to his father, he is quiet and doesn't feel the need to stand out.
He likes organization in his life, keeping his belongings neat and tidy. That doesn't mean he won't enjoy a romp in the forest or mud though~
Likes: Tracking/hunting, fluffy things, napping, cleaning, storms
Dislikes: Fighting, large messes, falling from heights
MateIs courting: ^///^ Elbaima
Parents: Father- Luke; Mother- Jaione
Sisters: Vesna (adoptive), Tsukasa
Friends: The family, Setsuna Kenji, Elbaima, Izadora (frienemy), Mistaya
Sexuality: Straight
Magic: A nice blend of his parents, water and recently discovered electric magic~
Piccys: Baby, Child, Teen
Other: Some RP Records: W-Kenji&ElbiFam, W-Elbi(dinner) W-Elbi(flowers)
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 7:28 pm
>Clara<
Intro: Clara was born into a family of one older brother and her parents; and a clan of families who didn’t trouble themselves with their neighbors. As soon as she was old enough she realized that her parents were abusive, even if she didn’t understand why. Her father drank too much and was overbearing, using his size and strength to beat his mate and children into submission. Her mother watched as her mate would beat and yell at her babies, and even she would sometimes yell at them for normal childlike actions, saying that they embarrassed her and were pathetic. Neither child learned from his/her mistakes. They learned from their father’s hand or their mother’s voice. Because her brother was a little older, he did his best to protect her from the brunt of their parent’s forces. They would even be punished in public, where the other adults would only look away in embarrassment.
As soon as her brother reached teen age, he ran away from home, leaving the child age Clara behind. Because her brother had protected her before, she didn’t know how to defend herself other than to withdraw into her mind, which seemed to dull the pain and quiet the harsh voices. Her parents had repressed their children’s magic powers, so she had nothing else. While in her own mind, where all she could do was think, she began to draw in a sharp anger at males. Her father, a figure that she knew was supposed to make her secure, was anything but that. Her brother, the one who said he would always protect her, had run off, leaving her alone and defenseless. As a teen, she learned that she could out-argue her parents, but was a failure when it came to physical competition. She had no desire to learn how to strike others though. That was what her father did… She began practicing her magic in secret, always afraid that she would be found out.
Successfully suppressed by her father, Clara stayed at home until she was nearly an adult. One late night her father came home drunk. That fact was nothing unusual, but tonight seemed somehow different. He was furious about something, stomping and yelling incoherently at no one, Clara having hidden in her small room. He would usually have gone to find her, but he stayed outside her room. A loud crash reached her ears and she curled up in her closet, using her slowly learned magic to form a barrier around herself and disappearing into her mind. When she woke, she found the house was burned down around her. She had no idea if her parents had survived, and did not have the courage to search through the ashes. She didn’t have anything precious of her own to look for so she immediately ran off, leaving her old life behind, fearful but determined to start anew.
Personality: Clara is a very proper and somewhat old-fashioned cattaur. She keeps her home spotless and enjoys the company of close friends when she finds them, though she still sometimes finds it hard to laugh. She is a kind young lady to other females, well spoken and polite, but can be a bit of a snot and unsociable to males. If an argument does not start first thing, she will stick around and show how warm she can be. After hiding most of her life, it takes a bit of prying to get it out for either gender to see, but especially males. This cattaur is always on the lookout for pretty items to call her own, having had none in her previous life.
Clara’s is pretty much a stereotypical extremist feminist. She believes that the majority of males are rude, self-centered and dominating, full of nothing but empty promises and tiny brains. She understands that there are good men out there… she just thinks they are hiding themselves from the world for their own safety. Any male who wishes for her heart will have a rocky road ahead of him. XD
She always carries a residual fear though that she will one day run into her parents, or even her brother.
Likes: Pretty things, having her own home, meeting kind taurs, shopping
Dislikes: Males, fighting, getting dirty
Friends: Nacarile del Oriente, Brooklyn, Saleem?
Sexuality: Undecided, but leaning toward bisexual, since men don't seem to be worth the time of day...
Magic: Her dominant magic is in protective force fields. She is also very good at invisibility.
Other: Some RP Records: W-Arphenion
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