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 Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 3:10 pm
  Serkanda's Diary. A tale of redemption.Welcome to the Diary of Serkanda (Serkan & Kandajha), and their guardian Tyr Xerxes (Enoh Love).
Please do not post in this diary without it's keeper's permission, though do feel free to read through it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 3:40 pm
_______________________________[Intro] Welcome! The following pages of this tale is that of a poor teenager saddled with possibly the most difficult set of twins fate could dish out. Please remember to read the rules and the entire front page to get a better understanding of the unfortunate tale that is Serkanda and their Caretaker. Enjoy!_____________________________[Rules] Like all diaries, this one has rules. Please abide by them!
+ This Diary is RP-ONLY. All OCC should be taken to AIM or MSN.
+ Please PM Tyr Xerxes for permission before posting.
+ Do not interrupt any RP that may be going on.
+ Do not ask to own Serkanda's children. Chances are they'll never have any offspring at all.
+ More to be added later.________________________[Table of contents] 0. TOR's Post
1. Welcome!
2. The Unfortunate Discovery
3. Serkanda
4. Photobook
5. Possessions
6. Sweet Tome
7. Death Note
8. Confused Ramblings
9. Our Thoughts
10. Calendar
11. Caretaker
12. Family
13. Base of Operations
14. Credits
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 9:25 pm
_______________________________[How this all started] Tyr, almost finished with Month 2, Day 26 of his life on Gaia, was eagerly headed home after job searching all day, and coming up with nothing. This land seemed a lot less strict on the whole money issue, but it would still be nice to put some of his own things in the loft he was given. The loft had all the basics sure, but it also needed food and some homey touches if he had no choice but to live on Gaia with his young charge Vaughan. So he'd been looking for a job for the past month...and so far, came up with nothing.
Like every walk home from town, Tyr passed by an old, rather intimidating Cemetary, and like every walk home, he sped his walk up to pass it faster. However, today seemed...different. There was a strange noise in the air, one that screamed of innocence and confusion. Well, one that screamed, anyway. The teenager paused in his hasty retreat, staring uneasily into the cemetary he'd grown to dislike more than any...and the long he listened to the wailing, the sooner it took him to realize that that sound was no animal; it was a child! A baby, by the sounds of it...! "What...What the hell is a BABY doing in the cemetary?!" He breathed out in disgust, forgetting his fear of the place and pushing open the rusted old gates, pushing himself past it and running towards the sound of the infant's crying.
By the time he found the shrieking infant, he was running out of breath...and upon seeing the infant, the rest of his breath was knocked out of him. There, infront of a blank tombstone, was a golden-haired, blue-eyed infant, stuck half way in the hard dirt, absolutely panicking, his face red from his crying, and big fat tears rolling down his chubby infant cheeks.
"OH MY GOD! D-Don't worry, I'll get you out!" He cried at the infant, who paused in his shrieking to stare bright-eyed at the teenager, sniffing at the odd time as the black-haired one started to claw at the dirt around him, trying to free him. "Almost there, don't worry! Don...t...? Wha...?" The teen stopped, staring at the infant's legs...of lack thereof. The boy just seemed to END at the waist! There was strange gray whisps instead of legs! With a cry, Tyr fell backwards, staring wide-eyed at the boy. "What the HELL are you?" In response, the infant started to cry again, scared of the teenager's outburst...and Tyr felt his heart break. Shuddering and not once looking at the infant's lack of legs, he crawled back to the toddler and took off his jacket, wrapping it around the naked thing. "Ack...Don't cry, I'm sorry, I'm so---ACK!" The teen then shrieked halfway through his sentence upon feeling something grab his ankle, and he instantly whirrled his head around to see what it was...
...And instantly wished he hadn't. There, grabbing his ankle, was a gray hand of an infant, a bleeding slash running across the back of the hand. "HOLY HELL~!" Tyr cried out, kicking the hand away from him and scrambling back farther, only to watch in horror the scene that would unfold.
The hand, now above the old and hard cemetary dirt, grabbed at the ground and seemed to push, to which a lump started to form on the ground itself next to the crying boy. Waving black tendrils started to poke out of the graveyard dirt, followed shortly by the single most scariest thing Tyr had seen in his entire life...
Out of the hard dirt crawled an infant, similar to the boy in the way that she had no legs. Infact...their whisps seemed to be connected at the end by a small, hurricane-looking twist. However, this girl was...different. Where his skin was golden, hers was gray, corpse-like...and where his hair was golden, hers was raven black, twisting and dancing around her as if she were always under the water, and while his skin was clear of blemishes (it was true he was the picture of perfection, minus the lack of legs), hers was mauled, covered in what appeared to be open, and constantly bleeding gashes.
The worst difference was, that while his eyes were the most prettiest of blues...hers were...missing. She had empty sockets where her eyes should have been, and the blood that seemed to endlessly cascade from them appeared to vanish after sliding down her chin.
Tyr felt his strength weaken, and before he knew it, his eyes had rolled into the back of his head, and he lapsed into the peaceful bliss that was unconsciousness..[End Post].
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 10:13 pm
_______________________________[This is us] Unlike most children, the one name of 'Serkanda' isn't for just one child. In this case, 'Serkanda' is used to address two children. Two very, very different children.
Their Age: "Born" together, both twins are only infants right now.
Height: They hover about 6 inches off the ground currently. Their height varies depending on how slouched they are, but sitting properly and as straight as they can, they are approximately 2'6" to 3' tall.
Weight: Virtuately weightless.
Behind the name: 'Serkanda' is the conjoined form of two names, Serkan and Kandajha, and together, the name roughly means "Blood made from Candy"
Shared Appearance: Neither entity has legs; their bodies fade from the waist down into a sort of twister which becomes invisible the farther it goes down, but it still has the power to be as close as they want, or as far as they want without stretching themselves out.
Their individual profiles follow..[Kandajha]. -Img Pending-
Gender: Male
Hair Colour: Golden Blonde
Eye Colour: Azure blue
Skin Colour: Pale caucasion
Build: Baby pudge!
Brief Personality: Sweet, Kind, Innocent. Loves to chat and hear about one's feelings. Animal Lover.
Appearance: His skin is pale caucasion, and he has chin-length, unmoving blonde hair that frames his face at the front. He's got the most stunning blue eyes, and his torso wears a simple brown tunic, much like the squires wore in the ancient world. He's also got no qualms about wearing no shirt at all.
Special Powers: He's got the power to right anything Serkan destroys. He can touch the dead flora or fauna and revive it, and if he were to hold onto anyone for longer than five minutes, he would warm their hearts and make them feel like they could take on the world in happiness.
.[Serkan]. -Img Pending-
Gender: Female
Hair Colour: Raven Black
Eye Colour: She had no eyes!
Skin Colour: Corpse Gray
Build: Thin, especially for a baby.
Brief Personality: Cruel, Calculating, and heartless. Likes to spout death threats.
Appearance: Her skin is a dusky grey (corpse-like), and in a few spots on her shoulder, she seems to be rotting. She completely lacks eyes, nor does she wear a bandage over them. Her eyes continuously bleed, though the trails of blood disappear somewhere around her chin, fading into non-existance. Her Torso wears a tattered, torn and blood-stained blue nightgown. Her Black hair is surprisingly well-kept, though it moves constantly, as if its always under water. She's got various scars along her entire body, and she has burn marks (almost rope-like) around her neck and wrists.
Special Powers: Anything she touches becomes cold, and any form of flora or fauna she comes in contact with instantly dies. If she were to hold another's hand (or even touch someone for that matter) for longer than five minutes, the skin thats under and around her hand starts to look as gray and corpse-like as her own, and it's enough to hurt the other. But as it stands, even a single touch can make the mind seem to explode in below zero temperature pain.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 7:16 pm
_______________________________[Watch us grow!] .[Official Images].
-Img Pending-
.[Fanworks].
-Img Pending-
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 8:13 pm
_______________________________[Our Hoarde] .[Things 'from' Tyr].
The following items were given to either Serkan or Kandajha with or without force.
.[Kandajha's Toys].
 
1.// This Wish doll was given to Andy by Tyr, when the boy expressed interest over the dolls. This doll hangs on Andy's side of the room.
2.// This Kon doll hasn't once left Andy's grip once Tyr bought it for him.
.[Serkan's Toys].
  
1.// Serkan got this anti-wish doll the same time Andy got his wish doll. She seems to like its expression. It hangs on her side of the room.
2.// Jack Skellington Plush is one of Serkan's unfortunate captives. She seems fond of this plush as he is a skeleton, and she even drags it around sometimes, though very rarely.
3.// Where Serkan aquired this from is beyond anyone. Undoubtedly her favourite toy of all times, you'd be hard pressed to find her without it.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 8:18 pm
_______________________________[Kandajha]
"Sweet Tome" is a pleasant looking bound notebook that holds within it Kandajha's thoughts, lessons, memories, and also compiles all journal entries he has ever made. This book is kept by Kandajha himself, somehow...
.[Sweet Tome Entry Links].
None yet, as Andy cannot write!
.[Life's Lessons].
+ People are afraid of his sister, but not him.
+ He is Hamlet?
.[Memories].
None yet!
.[Friendlies].
Mos: Hamlet-reading!
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 8:22 pm
_______________________________[Serkan]
"Death Note" is a rather torn looking bound notebook that holds within it Serkan's thoughts, lessons, memories, and also compiles all journal entries she has ever made. This book is kept by Serkan herself, somehow...
.[Death Note Entry Links].
None yet, as Serkan cannot write!
.[Grudgingly Learned].
+ Tyr is stupid.
+ People get hurt when she touches them (this is good, however)
+ Some people are not stupid, because they are scared of her.
+ But people still are very stupid.
+ Mos is the enemy for making Kandajha loud.
.[Memories].
None yet!
.[The Tolerable].
Serkan has yet to make relative friends with anyone.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 8:29 pm
_______________________________[Tyr]
"Confused Ramblings" is a rather normal looking bound notebook that holds within it Tyr's thoughts, whether it be memories of his home on life, discoveries within his own loft, or the discoveries he's made elsewhere. This is kept by Tyr himself.
.[Confused Rambling Entry Links].
None yet
.[Discoveries].
+ Gaia is a strange place.
+ Kids attach themselves to you upon arrival
+ Halflings and other strange creatures are normal, including living slippers.
+ He doesn't want children of his own. Ever.
+ Andy is pretty cute.
+ Don't let Serkan touch bare skin.
+ Don't get Serkan mad.
+ Don't make Serkan laugh.
.[Memories].
.[Influences/Friends].
Mysterious Benefactor: The man Tyr has never really seen before, but that found him and gave him a loft of his own and some Gaian gold upon entering the world.
Vaughan: A Five-year-old Humanoid Lion cub that calls him 'Papa'.
Pales D'arcy: The first adult he'd actually met and seen, and succeeded in befriending and calming him down to the world.
Armel D'arcy: Pales' rather young ram-horned, golden eyed and possibly elven son. He's quite a polite and nice kid, proving that even the strange ones can be nice.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:07 pm
_______________________________[People they've met]
The following outlines the thoughts of Serkanda and Tyr on the people they've met. Tyr posts in Crimson, Kandajha posts in Light Blue, and Serkan posts in Gray.
.[People!].
-All images Pending!-
Kameri
.// She must have something wrong with her for talking to Serkan.
.// I like the fact she talked to Serkan!
.// She talked to me! She's not afraid of me, which is not good. At least she didn't bother me. Stupid.
Kima
.// Cute kid.
.// I felt bad for her being scared. ;-; But she's nice I think!
.// Stupid. Her guardian is an idiot, too.
Dante
.// -Is never letting Serkan near her again-
.// I feel so sorry for what happened...I couldn't heal her scars...
.// I hate her. I want her to die for touching me.
Mos Chaos
.// This boy won't stop staring at me! Its pretty creepy, but I live with something worse. He entertains Kandajha though, so I guess he's not all bad?
.// SEAWEED! He read to me. I don't know what he really said or who he was reading for, but it was fun. I like him, he makes me laugh! He speaks in a strange language, though...
.// He's an idiot who gets sick looking at me. He makes Andy too loud, and I want to hurt him for it. His only redeeming quality is that he's afraid of me. Stupid.
Pave Chaos
.// She thought I was joking while I was trying to give Serkanda away! Sigh. Well she's nice, and she's sympathetic about having to live with Serkan...
.// Seaweed's Mommy, therefore okay in my book!
.// She gives me disgusted looks. Thats the only thing okay about her. Stupid.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:09 pm
_______________________________[Important Events]
.[November 2005].
04 - Serkanda is found.
04 - Tyr learns about Serkan's nasty temper the hard way, but he also learns Andy can heal.
04 - Tyr and Serkanda go to a Halloween event
05 - Tyr and Serkanda meet Pave and Mos
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:12 pm
_______________________________[Tyr Xerxes]
 Name: Tyr Damian Xerxes
Age: 18
Birthdate: November 15th
Race: Human
Eye Colour: Cobalt Blue
Hair Colour: Raven Black
Height: 5'7"
Weight: Unknown
Skin Tone: Pale
Distinguishing Features: Burn marks on his arm, various scratches and cuts down his forearms, and three claw marks on his chin-cheek.
Family: Aunt May and Uncle John
Martial Status: Has a soulmate!
Sexuality: Homosexual. n.n
Job: USED to be a Part-time Cook.
Personality: Tyr's generally fairly level-headed, but like most people, he has his moments. He likes being in 'the norm', though back at home he was always engrossed in fantasy novels and day dreaming about other worlds.
Likes: Reading, Cooking, Astrology/Astronomy, being around friends/family
Dislikes: Being lost, not knowing anyone.
Favourite...
Colour: Red
Book: The Vampire Lestat by Anne Rice.
Movie: Gladiator
Song: All Souls Night by Loreena McKennit
Animal: Puppies
Video Game: Fatal Frame: Crimson Butterfly
Weapon of Choice: ...Has no experience with Weapons.
Special Abilities: ...He can read fast? He's independant?
Breif History:
Tyr grew up in a loving Canadian household, but two years ago, a tragic accident took both of his parents from him, and he was forced to live with his Aunt and Uncle. Lately, he'd been having strange dreams, about a world with very, very different kinds of people in it...
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:14 pm
_______________________________[Relatives!]
-Img Pending-
Vaughan
Vaughan is a five-year-old humanoid lion cub who was with Tyr on his first day to Gaia. Ever since then, he calls Tyr 'Papa', and he lives with them in a Barton Loft.
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:16 pm
_______________________________[Home]
-Under construction-
.[End Post].
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:19 pm
_______________________________[Thanks!]
ToR (c) Ephemerical Style
Serkanda original Image (c) Ephemerical Style
Serkanda Concept (c) Enoh Love
Banners (c) Inle-roo
Tyr Xerxes/Vaughan (c) Enoh Love
All other arts (c) Respective Owners
.[End Post].
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