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 Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:11 pm
WALK ME DOWN YOUR BROKEN LINE
Siryn
Personality:
History:
WON'T YOU BE THE NEW ONE BURN TO SHINE
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:12 pm
BE THE LONG AWAITED ANSWER / TO A LONG AND PAINFUL FIGHT
Amiel, Constellation of War.
Personality:
Quiet and reserved to the point of seeming apathy, Amiel is a living testament to strength of will. His nature is reckless and violent, thrilling in the rush of victory and flattered by the destruction of all who stand before him. It is this mentality that has shaped him into the constellation of war; when in battle, he lives only for the clash of blades, loses the essential part of himself that separates him from simply a vessel of death.
He will not take arms except to kill, and so he never spars, and will never accept an idle challenge. So tied to conflict is his soul that he feels he is merely an extension of war, and sees no value in himself without corresponding strength and prowess on the battlefield. He has become, in his own words, a slave to the Earthen's calls - he is drawn to those of bloodlust and vengeance, hears the prayers of the ones who seek power and triumph. There are times he descends to Earth to fight alongside them, tearing a bloody path from where he descends to where he departs, never ceasing until the battle is won.
There are many parts of himself that he does not understand and chooses to ignore; the tender parts, the ones that long for the comfort of a peaceful touch, the yearning for a peaceful meadow where no blood stains the ground. He viciously restrains himself in the presence of other moonfolk, adopting a gentlemanly demeanor toward women and identifying with the ethics of a knight. It is one more means to protect and distance himself from all others, providing a false, untouchably gallant personality that will defend the fairer sex but never become attached.
Stirring beneath the surface is a very complicated, conflicted man, but he guards himself so closely and so fiercely that gaining a window into his heart is nigh impossible.
History:
Amiel's history is riddled with violence and pain, a sad tale made bitter by heartache and treachery.
A warrior at heart, callous to the frailty of life, Amiel misspent great portions of his youth in battle, slaying all who stood before him and reveling in his victories. He gained a reputation as a merciless killer, and none dared approach him except to claim the title of strongest; all who tried failed, and all who loved them despaired. Blackness filled his heart, suffocating the need for love and affection, and he grew more cruel and ambitious, carving a path through the moon and Earth alike to feed the curious void he felt.
He heard only songs of battle, ignoring all the others in favor of answering Earthen's prayers for strength and victory. He cared nothing for right or wrong; he would fight alongside an army one night and the opposing one the next, simply for the satisfaction of furthering the endless cycle of war.
Because of his strength and impartiality, the stars gifted him with the supreme form of constellation. Now deaf to anything but the melody of war, Amiel met his most powerful foe: love.
He scorned her at first, the deathly pale constellation, as she drifted into his life and persisted in showing him affection. He had never known grace and purity, and she confused him, showed him the vacuum in his life, teased him with her secret smile and her maddening inconsistency. She would fill his head with her and then disappear for weeks, leaving him wondering where she was, what had befallen her. He began to crave her company, long to restrain her to his side and force her affection. The more he attempted to stifle her, the further from him she drifted.
Then it happened - in battle, with his heart and mind full of Yysida, he became careless. He was struck down and left the bleed, presumably to death, he recalls nothing of those last moments on Earth. He only knows that when he awoke, he was in a sea of flowers, with his head on Yysida's lap and her hands in his hair.
He learned to love her, and he began to change. She showed him warmth and affection, and he greedily accepted it all, growing stronger in body and spirit each day that she tended to him.
His happiness would not last.
To this day he does not know why Yysida had a change of heart, if her heart was ever his to begin with; he only knows that, in a meadow amidst a sea of flowers, she spurned his affection, recoiled from his touch, and spewed venom at him from the depths of her heart. When he went to her she lashed out, scarring his face and his heart, and laid a curse upon him: he would never know trust, never know love, never know the solace of a life without betrayal.
Abandoned and betrayed, he retreated into himself, leaving behind all that he knew to take up a solitary life on a small island with ruins of a temple. There he trained body and mind, strengthening both, until he became master of himself once again. Though the beast that he once was still lurks beneath the surface, Amiel holds a tight reign on his darker emotions, doing his best not to unleash them on others.
Candle / Twilif
=Roleplay=
Right now, the sun is trying to kill the moon. (Amiel & Rhyme)
YOU BUILD YOUR WALLS FOR ME TO CLIMB / A MILLION WALLS FOR ME TO CLIMB
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:15 pm
IN THE SUN, WONDERING WHAT WENT WRONG
Yysida, Constellation of Betrayal.
Personality:
History:
-Companion to a goddess
-Lived in a blessed temple where women came to pray and leave candles
-Drawn to a special candle & born into the world
-Lingered in the temple, hearing stories of heartache and loss due to war
-Learned the name of a constellation, Amiel, causing destruction and death
-Vowed to answer the prayers of the women who had lost husbands, fathers, sons and stop the killing
-Found and befriended Amiel, long and hard journey
-Disgusted and drawn to him at the same time, found herself falling for him
-Tried to kill him to erase him from her heart, but couldn't
-Took him back to her field to tend him after she attacked him, truly fell in love.
-Scarred his face and cursed him, though the curse holds no power as long as she no longer wishes him ill
-Lingers in the field of flowers, watching over him from a distance and making sure, in her own way, that he doesn't slip too far back to the man he once was.
Candle / Twilif
=Roleplay
What could these flowers possibly hold? (Yysida & Rhyme)
BEING CAUGHT IN BETWEEN ALL YOU WISH FOR AND ALL YOU SEE
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:16 pm
SOMETIMES IS NEVER QUITE ENOUGH
Larkin, son of Amiel & Yysida
*ICly, Amiel doesn't know his children exist. Larkin doesn't even know his father's name.
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History:
CALAMITY, DANGER, WHATEVER WAS FREE
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:18 pm
THERE'S NO ONE HERE TO TALK TO
Roen
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History:
THEY CAN'T HELP ME BECAUSE NO ONE KNOWS
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:49 am
YOU'RE THERE AGAIN AND SUDDENLY YOU'RE GONE
Minerva
Personality:
History:
WHAT'S YOUR NAME, WHAT'S YOUR NAME
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 8:03 am
IT'S NOT AS IF I'M HARD TO PLEASE
Basil, brother of Lior
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History:
YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:22 pm
Reserved
Lior, brother of Basil
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History:
Reserved
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:27 pm
Reserved
Fionn, a hero-in-training
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History:
Reserved
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:29 pm
Reserved
Yu, brother to Kenji
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History:
Reserved
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