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PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 3:01 pm


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Aradia Askandoviaxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx« «

(Now You See Me...)


Off the Tongue
xxxxxxxxxAri, Mistress, Lady

Make a Wish
xxxxxxxxxAppears 25, Actually a few centuries

Open your Eyes
xxxxxxxxxFemale

Fall for Me
xxxxxxxxxBisexual

(...Now You Don't)


Under my Skin
xxxxxxxxxShe is very unpredictable in her personality. As an artists, she is very creative, and often has brilliant ideas at inconvenient times. She tends to be optimistic, but can come off snippy with her orders. She is rather vein, as it's her animalistic nature, but she is a genuine person.

Before my Eyes
xxxxxxxxxPeacock Demon

(This Will Surprise You...)


Under the Stars
xxxxxxxxxBorn in a century of vibrant and brilliant colors, Aradia was born to a human mother, and a demon father. She took her father's race, but her mothers looks. She was an only child, and loved by bother parents in a hard time. When she was born, her mother had known full well what her father was, and that only made the parents take greater care at making sure their child was well protected.

Aradia never went to a public school. Instead, she was instructed by her mother, and her father when he was around. For fear of being found out, the family traveled a great many places over the childhood of their beloved little girl. Many place they stayed for long stints, were places where asian cultures were rich and flourishing.

It wasn't much after Aradia's eighteenth birthday, that her mother caught ill with a human disease, and never recovered. It tore the father apart, so much that, he, in turn to be with his wife, took his own life. Aradia was left alone to discover the world on her own.

Living through the Renaissance, and other great periods of flourishing times for arts, it became the peacock's passion. She herself, studied with great names, and became an artist. In time, she became renowned, but being her long life span, she died out many times, and took up new aliases to keep herself and her lineage safe.

She decided, settling down for a stint, that she would like to work with people on collaborative art involving living things. She grew out of dolls, and decided that she would need a companion for a poser to give her the inspiration to do something new with her pantings. Thus, she looks for a salve to do her bidding.


Odd and Ends
xxxxxxxxxShe sometimes views people as objects, but more often then not, she uses them for her projects in the manner she likes, and then finds a way to compromise with their views on treatment later.

(...And This Won't)


Plenty and Pleased
xxxxxxxxxPaintings, Sculptures, Art fragments, Music, Sunny days, Her feathers, birds

Begone with Filth
xxxxxxxxxRain, Air pollution, Meat

Bright and Shiny
xxxxxxxxxGold

Tiny little Trinkets
xxxxxxxxxWhite cloud, Brick

Push and Pull
xxxxxxxxxStellaLuna SkyWind


I desire for you to stand there, and look pretty for me


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PostPosted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 10:59 pm


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"Níl sé ina lá is ní bheidh go fóill, solas ard atá sa ghealaigh"

Aradia Askandovia



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                  [ αll αвouτ mε ]

                  age[] 1486
                  gender[] Female
                  b-day[] October Twenty-eighth
                  height[] 5' 7"
                  weight[] 130
                  attire[] [[Work clothes, party clothes, Basically all kinds of extra pictures. In LINK form.
                  race[] The Autumn Queen of Faeries
                  powers[] I possess the ability of Compulsion, as well as control over the Season of Autumn. I change the leaves color and allow the wind an extra gust to help shake those leaves that are ready, to take flight and fall.

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                  [ ɗig α ℓiττℓε ɗεεpεя ]

                  likes[]
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Music
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Birds
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Revelries
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Surprising People

                  dislikes[]
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Spring
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Humans
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Death of Birds
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Confinement

                  fears[]
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Being/Becoming Barren
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Having Spring take over
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Destruction of the Summerland
                  [ ✰✰✰ ] Removal of Wings

                  mind []
                  I am quite a catch, with my more then mysterious nature. I do know how to party, and can let my revelries run into chaos. I love to cause chaos on occasion. I am not mad, but I can convince you that I am without the aid of compulsion. I am responsible, but I am also very dark, and can pull off aloof. You shouldn't understand me, because you surely can not predict me. I am someone to be feared and respected, because it will get you further. Disrespect will land you on my list, which is not an ideal place to be.

                  memories[]
                  It is form a long line of hostility that I am birthed. I am only one in a long line of faerie Queens. Whatever season my lineage drives from, we were almost always royal. My mother was the last Autumn Queen. My father, was one of her consorts. It made perfect sense that I would develop in all ways an Autumn child, however I was quite latent. My brother, born before me, had developed the powers that I was meant to inherit. He was the one that should have been chosen to be the ruler of Autumn. However, it was foreseen, bye my mother, that I would live to rule on as her heir. This cause much anger between my brother, myself, and my family. How could my mother deny her first born son the right to rule, for a daughter who lack ability to control a seasonal court?

                  My brother despised me. He often strove to avoid me as much as he could. He spent much time away from the center of the Autumn court where my early education commenced. I grew strong and wise, touching on abilities here and there, but never fully harnessing the power of autumn. The only thing I seemed to be good at, was charming the dark birds that were known to my barren land. It was clear, as I became older, and more aware, that my mother's smiles became more strained. Not only with her age, but with my failure to show any promising sign that I could handle controlling her court. Hers was a court of malicious delicacy. Her faeries were know for madness, and the deep chills that came with the first definitive differences between the warmer seasons and the cold. If I couldn't handle the sharpness, then there was no promise that I would rule. My brother often reminded me of such when he came about, before he disappeared again.

                  It was not until my brother argued with my mother and father in a last ditch effort to grab the throne that my powers came. My brother had fought, and once more, lost for a place to hold the throne. This outraged my brother, and instead of staying towards the borderlands, and the darker managings of the Autumn kingdom, my brother led troops loyal to himself and his cause to an attack upon the Spring Court. Word came back slower then the feel of his death. the moment my brother was slain, I knew, as did my mother. We mourned his loss, but standing against it, did not help me. I had never felt a loss so great. Not even through his years of dismissal, and cold cruelty, could I erase the feeling of loss form my heart. I raged, and it as only through that, in which I discovered my power. My mother decided, with the discovery of my power, that I had gained the right to rule her kingdom. And I inherited the Autumn court.

                  Of course, since then, my mother's spirit has moved on from me. The fey, as immortal as they, could not heal my mother from her age and long life of fighting, and battling magical struggles. They ate away at her, and my father until I lost them both. I still stand strong as the ruler of the Autumn Court.


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                  [ α biτ εxτяα ]

                  theme[] Níl sén lá and The Coast of Galiçia
                  partner[] None
                  candy[] Straight
                  color[]Purple and Medium Violet Red
                  Stellaluna Skywind []

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PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 5:44 pm


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Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Aradia Askandovia
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Ari
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Straight
I saw this many candles on my cake… 17
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... Lycan


Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... Born into her pack, she was the daughter of alphas. She was reared very much like a princess, always doing her best. her parents pushed to to excel in all elements of pack life. Early on, she lost her mother to the frigid winter, while her father took on teaching her the rest of the elements of being a lycan himself.

Soon however, her father's loneliness subsided, and he took another mate. Aradia learned then, that a male always had the upper hand in life. The new mate, was much younger then her father, and doted upon him, like a child. Aradia hated her, and they got into many fights, which eventually led to her exile form the pack. Her father did this without a second though, most likely because his new mate had taken his decisions and made them for him.

fending upon her own, Aradia learned the harshness of the world, and was close to achieving pack status with another pack, until she was found transforming in a park. The people captured her and sold her as a slave, and thus, she ended up at the shop, behind bars, to wait for a master she would have to obey.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Ari is rather quiet. While she is quite intelligent, she is very impulsive. Her whims are based upon what her heart tells her, and what can help people the most. She is terribly shy around men, and often, more submissive to them, being the way she was brought up.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Moon, Bell, Star
What Pretty Little Collars... Green, Indigo
I belong to... [reserved for Todd/ Gawdz]
Who really controls me…Stellaluna Skywind


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