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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2020 9:31 am
(Lines by Scarlett Arbuckle, Colors by Elyessi)
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2020 12:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2020 9:07 pm
Info Son of Theanduri and Rydandaroch, Twin to Lynxdaroch. Brother to Zohraduri, Zashaduri, Rhyshannion and Rathian. Cousin/Brother to Siofra and Arkadios. Iexa spends his time between Oba and Matori usually. He has a girlfriend named Sarnai who is in his not so humble opinion the bee's knees. He is excited to hopefully become a dad soon and has already become an Uncle from his brother having kids. He was affected by the tree pollen outburst of magic and now sports darker skin and purple crystals. He is happy that the tree did not mess with his hair which he is inordinately fond of.
Sneaky - Over energy, loose morals and a intrinsic sense of fun make him the ultimate sneaky stealth prankster. He will eventually turn this on his children as a way to help make sure they will never be caught unawares, who better to teach them than a beast charmer Dad?
Hyper Intelligent - He has the brains in spades, he just doesn't always use them. He prefers the lighter side of life but will use his intelligence to his advantage if pushed and woe betide those who see this side of him.
A bit of a brat! - He likes to tease those close to him, though as his brother Lynx is now a Dad, Iexa tends to leave him be.
Would do anything to protect his family.
History: Born to Theanduri and Rydandaroch in a set of Identical twins, he and his brother Lynx are the oldest in a very fruitful family. He has not yet had the chance to meet his Aunt and Paternal grandparents but he has taken an active role in his family since birth and makes sure to check up on everyone now and then. He is quite protective of those he loves.
He has been dating a shifter lady called Sarnai and working with the Matori beast charmers (you know the family I'm talking about), and doing fine business. He and Sarnai are finally talking about having kids. He is very excited for this new development and for the fact that Sar has let him get closer after she won her freedom.
Pets: Xaraan from racing stable Radaku bought from Matorian vendor right before a hurricane set in
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2020 9:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2020 9:09 pm
Class Choice Iexa sat perched on a board fence avidly watching the Xaraan tamers put young beasts through their initial training. He tried to absorb as much information as he could through presence and osmosis. “Hey kid, do you want to try instead of just watch? I’m a bit overbooked and we have somewhat of a problem child, so much so that if you can tame him Ill sell him to you cheap. The one condition is you would have to start right now.” Ie turned to see a leaf and fire hybrid holding out a leadrope banded in blue white and dark royal purple. Likely the beast would be a collosal pain. But if he could do it right, he would get a fantastic mount. And Xaraan were really really fast. He had a suspicion that it could be a dangerous creature but if ao the hybrid underestimated his innate ability to handle pure chaos.
"Sure I'll give it a go," He accepted the lead rope with grace. Besided this was the first time anyone at the Xaraan Barn had offered.
His twin had chosen Beast Charming as a career and Iexa felt like it was his calling as well. He always felt the happiest at the opposite end of a face full of teeth. Pehaps he shouldn't be surprised as they were identical twins.
The hybrid led him to a dark corner in one of the barns, so dark that he felt he might get jumped. Perhaps that was his Mother's instincts kicking in. Inheritancce was such a cool thing. And his Mama was super scary when she wanted to be. There was no ambush as it turned out but a very neat looking Xaraan, pitch black with two blocks of dark green color in rectangular shapes around each eye like war paint. One of the eyes was a piercing yellow while the other was a vibrant grass green. He was in for a rodeo if they were having to sell this boy for chear to an amateur wrangler. He started to warm up his muscles.
"Just write what you want done with him on the piece of paper there, and leave me be. I don't want to be interrupted for a few days at least." This was the way it had to be, he never did anything halfway. The hybrid complied and left him and the beast promptly. "Well Mr. what is your story? Wild caught? Rebellious? Abused. You no longer have to worry about fighting to survive. I'll start saving, no matter what I will make sure to bust you out of here, where you so obviously hate to be." He hoped that the beast could sense his intent because that beak was wickedly recurved and heavy looking. "You know, you already have a significance in my life weather you realize that or not." Whatever ti took he would tame this beastie, even if it took longer than expeced. he experiemented with and outstretched hand into the pen, he almost lost three of his beloved fingers right there. "We have a long way to go new friend." He had made decent progress in the time alotted to him and he did get the Xaraan for a bargain price where a creature that pretty would usually sell for much more. Iexa had never felt better about spending money than at that moment. “I told you I would rescue you.” He had been made to work with the beast inside but now that he was the owner he could work the Xaraan anywhere he wanted. He hoped that would improve the beasts attitude as he was sure it was being inside that played a bit part in the beasts recalcitrant nature. He couldn’t say that he blamed them for not wanting the beast inside as if they lost him they would not make any return on him. He understood that, his mother was a business woman of sorts and he had gotten his sharp sassy wit from her, combined with just a touch of his fathers steadiness. He would never forget the look in the creature’s eyes at he lead it outside for the first time in a long time. It was like life returned to the animal and it became even more spirited. There had been a reason that he had done so much groundwork, and he corrected the Xaraan now with a sharp tug, he kept the beast moving and it no doubt wanted to do. It was a creature born to run a long ways over variable ground and being stuck to a barn for a month or two was like a jail sentence. Iexa who was also a hyper active pain in the butt knew exactly how he felt. He had never done well when he was grounded either. It hadn’t happened often but then again they had done a good job at not getting caught most of the time. He patted the neck and was pleased to see that the creature did not try to bite him. “Time to get you home and into your own place with a nice paddock. That way you don’t even need to be in the stall unless you chose it. We could even do some live feeding if you want. I’m sure some hunting would be good for both of us huh?” He was sure he had found his new best friend. Or at least one of them. “Thank you for teaching me that I can do it even if others cannot be bothered too. I’m sure they tried but they never gave you enough, ever. Too busy, too shellfish, too fond of their own fingers, though the last is a pretty valid point.” He eyeballed his new charge. Once they were away from the barn he did something that he wasn’t sure the beast was ready for, but well you only live once and it was a long bloody walk home. So he swung up and kicked his heels gently to get the beast moving. And move he did. Iexa managed to steer him in mostly the right direction and he got home in record time with a suitably tired out Xarran. Gods it had been a fast ride. His eyes were watering and he for the life of him could not peel the giant grin of delight off of his face. Oh yes the barn had made a grave mistake! He put his new best friend into a coral so he wouldn’t have to deal with being in a building for a while. There was a lean to and trees for shade and the Xaraan busied himself inspecting every nook and cranny and calling in a raucas voice the whole time. “Sorry mate I guess you made at least one friend and that is probably who you were calling to. I have no way of affording anyone else in that barn so you will just have to be patient.” He knew the move would be shocking but the way the animal had been living for years wasn’t all that great either simply because the beast had needed extra attention when training and someone who quite literally thought outside of the box. Over time and with a lot of hard work, it became obvious to him that he had chosen to follow the right craft. Nothing else in his life had felt this rewarding. Working so closely with an animal that you formed your own broken language of a sorts made of feelings and body language and no small amount of trying. Eventually though it became fluid and familiar and as easy as his native tongue. There was a kind of freedom too that didn’t need the contamination of the spoken word. A peaceful and quiet way to communicate. Not unlike having a twin, just in this case it was a completely different species. He felt proud that he finally knew what he wanted to be. He had had no idea for a long time and he had always loved animals. Besides to him working with animals just didn’t feel like work, it felt more like really dangerous fun, which of course was the best kind of fun in his most humble opinion. He knew his parents would be proud and probably wondering where they would house all of his and his brother’s creatures. This number would only go up with time after all. Besides there were so many good beasts out there in need of a good home. Why not their home? Of course he would have to build something later somewhere else so he didn’t get himself banned accidentally from his parents property for trying to put to many animals in his house. They could cross that bridge later, for now he had room. Xaraan, check! He couldn’t wait to show his new beast to the rest of the family, he had no doubt that Zasha would instantly want one too, she would deny it but she still looked up to the twins as she should because they were awesome. 1514
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2022 10:09 am
The events of the last little while had made his life become so much richer, with the celebrated arrival of his niece and nephew, then too was a chance now that he himself one day might soon become a father himself. He had seen small changes in his usually unflappable twin and therefore knew it was an experience that brought about profound change. He found himself wandering about the yard and Matori doing little things for the garden, otherwise making himself useful. Storm clouds were gathering slowly but ominously over the sea of foreshadowing of rain and wind to come. As a precaution he covered the plants that he could, if there was a storm coming, he would do well to gather some new reading material, as he had just finished his latest book with tea that very morn he wasn't huge into reading. He was picky with his material, and often too busy to get much reading done. However, when the chores were done, and it was storm season, there wasn't a whole heck of a lot else to do but read as it were. His latest book had been the last and long series and he was both hopeful and scared to find a new one. He liked Action, Adventure, magic and perhaps a touch of romance just keep things spicy. His gardening chores complete, he dusted himself up check the clouds and estimated that he had about forty five minutes to get his butt to the bookstore, find a sweet and juicy gnarling back get back home to enjoy it in the soft chairs by the fire. Before all hell broke loose outside. He grabbed his weatherproof cloak just in case and scooted down the path the flowering bushes that lined the pathways of Matori exuded a kaleidoscopic perfume that could only be found here. He hoped that the winds he could just starting to flutter in over the ocean wouldn't hurt the bushes. As for the flowers, the birds and the bees and the Tories people would have to wait for reblooming as the wind would no doubt take the flowers right off. He sided the thought he rather enjoyed the Botanical Company on his walkabouts that I'm watching the teeny but busy lives of the pollinators that scurried about inspecting the blooms for nectar and spreading the accompanying pollen wantonly at random, thus ensuring genetic diversity. Plus, if grown from seeds, the flowers might be different than the parent though he had no idea how long it would take to see blooms from this tall bush if it was propagated that way. Life and it's little wonders quite continued to fascinate him. The world was a wondrous place and he was happy to be a part of it and soaking up the last remnants of sunshine before the storm properly dug itself in. And all that would be left would be darkness, wind and rain. Set to scour the earth and brand it anew. He mossied just a bit faster now, his long legs made easy work of the distance his long hair braided for convenient suede behind him in a comforting counter rhythm to his step. Soon enough, he laid his hand upon the door to a little bookstore, which if it didn't expand soon would no doubt be bursting at the seams. The scent of paper ink and Vine expansion hit him as he entered. He noticed that heavy shutters were closed and that there were sandbags near the door. Good precautions when never knew when a storm was actually something stronger or cyclonic at this time of year coming in off the ocean as most storms did. He sat down one of the aisles and read the books back of a few covers. Almost immediately found one of interest on tattoos and their meanings from regions around 10 Dodgy it was a bit more nonfiction than most of what he read but he had indeed been thinking of tattoos now that he could not impersonate his brother, why not be even more unique? He wasn't sure what he wanted that to to have though. And he hoped that this new book might just help him along with that. He searched through the rest of his more useful sections and found a book about a cowardly musician that had he felt might be a good storm read. He purchased the pair and had them wrapped in oil skins as a precaution as the rain was just starting to powder down outside. He loved that moment when weather changed from one form to the next as if by some sort of magic. There was so potentially take, I say essential element to renewal itself. Those who resented good change and festered in a way from not enough exposure to the new. He had never really had a problem with new though he did acknowledge that in some cases old was best. thunder rolled threateningly overhead, but he paused by one of his favorite beast taming vendors to young men open and dissent, though much less mixed than he was. Were wrestling a dark grey radaku with light blue flex on his back for and a dark royal blue tail tip into a stall. The sky blue eyes were pleading with them to stop and every time thunder rolled the whip cord muscle of the sleek male tightened and shuttered in obvious fear. The men were not being rough, just firm but the beast was obviously in distress due to the incoming storm and he did not want to be left in a small stall alone. "Iexa couldn't help himself. Here now. Is he for sale? Yes. How much the man answered. The beast had not had much training and was fresh from Jauhar. He had a gentle too friendly disposition though. He proceeded to hog a lot of price they had a large open barn at home and he had needed a new project critter anyway. Coin changed hands right quick and the radaku for his part licked I axis and ingratitude to new to all this stuff for that small box in a storm homeboy. He stroked this off dears gentle temperament indeed, he had been most fortunate maybe it was a sign from the gods in relation to his regular musings. Perhaps you would read up on the significance of the radaku tattoos. The road back home was a wet one. And just as he reached home, the woods began to howl so regularly fierce and he realized that though this was a bigger storm than he had thought all along. He didn't have time to put the radaku in the big barn. Instead, I access knock him tugging and pulling into his room. It smelled of him in there, which seemed to reassure his new friend that he wouldn't be left alone. If I actually got caught with a critter in the house. He would catch heck from his mother. His father didn't particularly care. He had been thinking of building his own place. Soon something told him that his mother Thea and Cerny like just lock horns more often than not, and he didn't really want to sign up for that kind of drama. He would look for some, for some reason, real estate nearby so that when his parents went back to Oba he could help look after their place here. Plus, he didn't want to be too far from his family. Dasha had moved to wherever air was, and at the time Lynx was doing his own thing which left him Zohra and Rathian and Ryshannion at home still. It was a large house but it could still feel crowded. The storm was raging in earnest it appeared to be a hurricane in actuality, good thing he had the books he pulled the mount them out and put them on his bed stand. Then he crawled into the bed himself and out of the bed beside him an invitation almost immediately, his new famed friend jumped up and wobbling a bit on the mattress laid down to then be covered by a blanket, the radaku laid his head on his abs and wagged his tail. "A little less scary in here with good company hmm? All we are missing is some good tea in my not so humble opinion. " He could not think of a better way to deal with the stress of an angry hurricane than to settle indoors, (the house itself was made to withstand the hurricane force winds and had been made with only small trees close by so as to help prevent further damage than wind could achieve, they had few neighbors and so there was less chance of the wind creating a debris field around them,) and read with his new companion cuddled up for comfort. It brought him a special kind of comfort himself to have the animal close and within petting distance, storms could be violent and scary things even when you knew it was not some scary sky monster. 1520
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2022 10:12 am
Stage 2/3 Growth Form Character Name: Iexadaroch Class Promotion: [Beast Tamer(Beast Master) ] Current Location: [Matori] Journal: XXX Growth Point Links: Crouching Tiger Hidden Blade 5 Don't I know you? 15 Picnic Hickies 5 The Aftermath WE XXX 5 New Solo 5 Rekindling 5 Hear the Ocean 5 Coconut Drinks and Little Umbrellas 5
Growth Blurb: Iexa is a pretty relaxed soul and he continues with that to an extent this stage, however becoming a father later on in this growth stage has made him shape up his ship. He lives for his mate and his children and family is a central focus moving forward more than it was in previous stages. He will be more gregarious and maintain familial bonds making the best climate possible for his children to grow and learn and play. He will spoil Sarnai as his queen. He will still be playful but now he is a rolemodel so he will be a bit more serious when his kids are around. He is proud of his mate, of his brothers kids and wants to get to know them. He wants to support his extended family socially as much as he can. He cares deeply.
Physical Description: I would like to add a leafy necklace and some bracelets. Body Type: same Preferred Artists: Any Combo of Scar, Ely or Kana WIPs: Open to Wips
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