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 Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 3:34 am
This log belongs to Taren and Lady Sin.
Do not post unless previously okayed by owner. Those who do post without permission will be blacklisted from the shop.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 5:35 am
1.D-Corp post
2.Navigation
3.Rules
4.About the mole
5.Guardian
6.Gallery
7.Housemates.
8.Friends and foes
9.Taren's room
10.Dragon
11.Important dates
12.growth tracker (ABC's ect...))
13.Disclaimer
14.reserved
15> Journal rp posts.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:36 pm
1.) People allowed to post in this journal are...
>All fellow D-corp owners and anyone who has something to do with IC plot.
>Personal Friends (you know who you are.)
2.) No flaming
3.) Please keep cursing to a bare minimum
4.) If you would like to leave a gift for someone, please use RP format and use only one post.
5.) More will be added later
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:40 pm
 Name: Taren
Nickname: Tarry
Name meaning: Earth
Age: pre teen (about 10)
Animal DNA: European mole
Guardian: Lady sin
Hair: Dark purple, messy and slightly spiked.
Eyes: Very small and dark, however they look large with his thick glasses.
Skin/Fur: Soft layer of black velvet fur over most of his body
Build: He's still a little chubby but he's leaner and getting a little bit of mucle ther no matter how much it is hidden by his choice of baggy clothing.
Likes: Being read to, anything soft/fluffy or pleasant to touch. Small enclosed spaces where he feels safe. The dark.
Dislikes: Loud noises and bright lights. Being taken by surprise. Fireworks and thunderstorms.
General personality: Very shy, his lack of clear sight makes him easy to sneak up on as he hasn’t yet learned to tune in with his other senses. He sticks close to his adoptive mother for now, it takes a while for him to get attached t othersThe Mole Name: European mole Talpa europaea
Physical description: European moles have black, velvety fur and a rounded body. Their front limbs are spade-like with sharp claws, and their hind limbs are small and underdeveloped. They have a pink pointed snout, small eyes and a short furry tail.
Length: 4 to 6 inches
Weight: About 4 oz. (Males are bigger than females)
Behavior:Barring accidental emergence into daylight, the European mole spends the entirety of its life underground. It uses specialised enlarged forelimbs to dig a complex system of tunnels that it patrols on a regular (roughly 4 hour) basis, picking up worms and soil living insects. Moles live solitariy lives apart from when they are born where they will be cared for by there mother with 2-6 siblings and during mating season.
Sense: Eyes are a liability since they may clog with earth. They are extremely reduced and skin covered, able only to detect light and dark so that the animal is aware if it accidentally breaks through onto the surface. The main sense organs are the long mobile nose (both for smell but also the sensitive bristles) and the ears. Some authors have suggested that the nose of Talpa may also be sensitive to electrical or magnetic signals. Hearing is acute but the ears are without auricles (outer ear), again a liability underground.
Distribution: widely distributed throughout temperate parts of Europe and Asia. It does not extend south beyond the Pyrenees (and is therefore absent from the Iberian Peninsula) and is missing from the north of Scandinavia. It is also missing from Ireland.
Habitat: under deciduous woodland and grassland where there is sufficient depth of soil. All talpids (moles) with the exception of the water-living desman (and the rather ambulatory shrew mole which lacks digging specialisations) live in self-made subterranean burrows.
Food: worms and underground insects such as beetles. (Yummy, huh?)
Interesting facts:
-A mole's skin is more sensitive to touch than that of any other mammal. (which explains Taran's pickyness about clothing material)
-Moles avoid wet earth although they are perfectly capable of swimming.
-Moles makes various noises, including squeaks and purrs
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:47 pm
Nickname:Sin
Age: 28
Race:Half Demon/Witch
Hair: White blond
Eyes: Pale blue/grey
likes: Books, mythology,kids,scary movies, The arcane, A little romance now and again. Relaxing with Cigerette's choclate and a book.
Dislikes: Her Exe. Any kind of predujice, reality tv, Nicotine withdrawal.
Occupation: Hacker
Personality: The best way to explain Sin is well..slightly eccentric. Don't get me wrong she can be serious when the situation calls for it but she really like to act like a big kid. A big day dreamer she is an excellent story taller able to wave a complex pattern and story line from a few words. As you can imagine it is a skill that comes in very handy when she it trying to get her children to sleep. Although she is very lenient when it comes to her children proably letting them get away with murder and still let them have icecream after. This can be a bad thing more often than not but somehow she dose mange not to screw up her kids to badly.
There is however and opposite side to her. She blames it on her demon blood although that is not always the cause sometimes it?s just her short temper getting the better of her. She can stand most things with calm unruffled ease brushing it off with a sarcastic comment but the few things that do annoy her can make her lose her temper fast and the results can be very destructive and if a person is the result of her outburst it is not unusual for them to have a heavy object hurled in their general direction. Maturity is overrated.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:48 pm
Taren as he first arrived, he so adorable yet Fugly at the same times. He's got quite a bit of puppy fat there but to me that just makes him all the more adorable don't you think? He came only with a blue blanket which he seemed very attached to and keep it constalty near.
Todler Cert
Taren as a kid, older and a bit bolder around others but still shy, liking to stick to me most of the time. He still loves his blue blankie though. ^^Kid Cert
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:49 pm
 (Tempest.) Tarens offical baby sitter. She is a good friend and ex ward or Silens, now grown up an living independantly by the two are still very close and she has been a great help in dealing with Taren when Silen is working. Taren also thinks alot of her and she is one of the few oter people he trusts.  (Flint) Trouble in blue fur, he is another one of Silens ex wards who she raised from an egg and he lives with silen but tends to come and go. He is actauly very warm hearted he just seems to never have grown up and loves to go off exploring and is terriable with responsablity of any kind. Still a much loved member of the house hold though.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:51 pm
mrgreen =Best Friend
biggrin =Friend
smile =Aquaitance
eek =Unsure/nervous of
gonk =Dislikes, is Frightened of
scream =Hates
 smile Tyven was the first D-corp kid that Taren met, to be honest now he doesn't remember much about her since it was a while ago but they did get on after a fashion, and Taren quickly adjusted around her, she was a little scary but didn't seem like she would hurt him. It would be intresting to see what it would be like now they are both a little older.
 biggrin
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 2:52 pm
 Tarens Childhood room Tarens rooms After Redecorating. 
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:04 pm
 Not much known about the dragon yet, not even it's gender but we do know it's a Lindworm.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:05 pm
Oct 21st:Silen gets blackmailed into taking on Taren but can't help falling in love with him on sight anyway.
Nov 4th: Silen feels Taren has settled with her enough and takes him to the beach where they meet Taren's fellow D-corp Tyven.
Nov 7th:Taren is taken to the D-corp playroom and meets Nibal.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:07 pm
growth tracker (ABC's ect...))
To-Do List
Toddler: 2-4
First stage the child is made, and given to a carefully selected gaian.
Requirements:
ABCs
ABC
DEF
GHI
JKL
MNO
PQR
STW
VWX
YZ
Numbers
123...ect...
2 out of 2 PD
A lazy play day with Nibal.[complet]
Playing in the sand with Tyven [complet]
Journal entry Dear diary
1 month length
Child: 5-7
Second stage, child is assigned an egg to take care of with the help of the lab (it's left in the lab to keep required heating)
Requirements:
2 months length
1 special skill relating to their DNA,
Digging
1 egg visit
Eggie!
4 Playdates
Metaplot!
You apple!...come to my mouth![With Valens]
Lost at D-corp[with Lea]
Shyness in the Sand[with Alora]
Cafe De Riviere [with Mariel]
1 journal entry from Parent's POV
[X]
1 from child.
[X]
Choice of another Journal entry, or a Journal RP
[X]
Vaccinations(PM dcorp for an appointment)
Shots
Preteen: 8-12
Third stage, the egg has hatched and children begin attending training classes.
Requirements:
3 Months length
Another special skill relating to their DNA,
able to give a few facts about their dragon. (1 dragon informational class)
Knowlage of atleast 3 battle stances,
Knowlage of atleast 3 spells.
5 Playdates,
1 Journal entry from parents perspective
1 from child's perspective
Choice of another 2 Journal entries or two Journal RPs.
Teen: 13-16
Fourth stage, Children begin attending compititions and applying their teachings. They also start more advanced classes.
Requirements:
3 Months length
3 advanced battle stances or 3 advanced spells (depending on which they want to specify in)
attend 3 history classes
Attend 3 biology classes
Attend 3 dragon training classes
6 PDs
2 parent journal entries
2 child journal entries
3 choice entries.
Young adult: 17-21
Fith stage, Children continue compition at more advanced levels. Also undergoing trials assigned by the D-Corp
Requirements:
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:13 pm
Disclaimer
All Art and main concept Copyright to D-corp and Ara of course.
Any other art, (pet, other children and compaions) are also copyright to their own shops.
Tren and the mole boy concept is my own idea.
Please, please please. do not steal any of these or use any of the ideas without express permission from the right person.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 2:10 am
A soft sigh escaped her lip, ah a chance to get away and actually do some work. Gale had taken charge of the kids and since they all loved ‘uncle Galey’ it was never a problem.
Meanwhile the young hybrid sat in a park bench in the middle of the busy city just across the road from her small city flat. Oddly enough this was her idea of relaxing, away from the picturesque seaside home. Well maybe this would give you an insight as to the chaos of it.
Her legs heated as the warm battery of the laptop warmed and buzzed against them, long deft fingers shot out across the keyboard as she typed A cigarette hung from the corner of her lips curling soft smoke upwards to join with the smog of the city . By trade Silen’s official job was ‘computer programmer’ however she had long since given that up in favour of less legal pursuits. In short a Hacker, still a computer programmer for all intensive purposes but most of these now happened to be viruses. What could she say, the money was better.
And here is what we find the half breed currently hard at work, creating a new program for one of her clients. It might seem fool hardy to be doing it in broad daylight in the middle of a park but anyone looking over her shoulder would most likely be at a loss to understand the lines of cryptic computer jargon that trawled across the screen.
Another happy sigh at the ‘peace’ around her. Not for long. A shadow fell over the screen, she huffed and looked up, taking the cigarette between her fingers. “Would you mind? You are blocking my light.” She eyed the two in front of her. The guy looked like he’d just stepped off the set for Men in blank, sunglasses blank expression the works, the women beside him Silen automatically identified as ‘FBI Barbie’ come to life, with a huge fake smile and dyed blonde hair, yet dressed in the same style of smart yet non descript black suit.
“Silen Isabel Nicolas” The women chirped in a voice that perfectly matched the smile. A voice that on equal irritability level with any puppet from 80’s kids shows.
Oh lord shoot me now, Silen prayed silently. Where they new clients?
“Ahh…Yes, can I help you?”
“We have an offer we’d like to make you.”
Yes, damnit. They were clients she would have to deal with them a little longer.
“Go ahead.” Silen invited. Glancing at the man to the side, he was standing so still the half witch could hardly suppress the childish desire to stick a wet finger in his ear and see if he jumped. Attention back to FBI Barbie as she spoke again. “Well I think it’s an offer you would be most interested in, we have been watching you for quite some time and noticed you seem to get on quite well with unusual children. We would like you to take part in research as a mother for a new type of genetically engineered child.”
A blink ,a blank look and then a burst of laughter as Silen observed them. “You’ve got to be kidding me, I can’t take another kid and even if I could I wouldn’t take one from you two. Talk about Matrix clones. Jeeze give me some credit. I don’t trust you one jot.” She shook her head still repressing laughter as she took another drag from the cigarette shaking off the gathered ash from the end.
FBI Barbie seemed a little thrown by the laughter, MIB boy was still as a bloody statue.
However now his lips, moved, slow and painful like he was chewing each word for a while before he eventually drawled it out. “Miss Nicolas. I was afraid we would have to resort to this. If you do not corporate then we will expose your hacking tendencies to the proper authorities and trust me when I say we have enough to have you put away for a very long time.”
Slowly the white haired witch closed her laptop and let her cigarette drop to the floor. Now she got it, they guy didn’t talk much but when he did you had better damn well listen. She scoffed and brushed it off. “You don’t have anything on me, you can’t prove anything.”
The man just sighed, long and drawn out as his words as the plastic Barbie cut in again. “Well you see that’s not true. We’ve been monitoring your computer, although you have some very clever little firewalls and blocks up it’s not enough. You see we have even better hackers than you, ‘program Delta’ ring a bell?”
Silen’s mouth dropped open, those bloody cheeky bastards. They’d used her own program against her.
Why the conniving, slime balls…She gritted her teeth as she fumed silently, they obviously knew what they were talking about. But they just wanted her to look after some kid right, no big deal? She took in a deep breath. Calm stay calm. She looked at the man. He was less annoying, and nodded her numb assent. Standing and tucking her laptop under her arm.
“Excellent.” The women chimed, clapping her hands. “Right we’ve already arranged for the child to be taken to your apartment, we thought this would be easier for you.” My how considerate of them.
The trip back to the apartment was painful and Silen almost bolted, she felt like she was under guard as the two fell into step with her one on each side, thinking about it she probably was under guard, no escape now. Thanks Jesus, Buddha and sponge bob that it was short trip.
The door to her apartment was already open so the small group just walked in. Inside there was another MIB look a like and a mad scientist type. Ginger hair and bottle glasses he looked even more of a geek that Silen sometimes felt and that was a pretty hard thing to pull off. The lab tech was also currently in a wrestling match with a squeaking distressed ball of black fur and chubby limbs. Wait, was he holding him upside-down?
“Dear god man what are you trying to do!” Silen demanded hurrying over and relieving the scientist of his bundle. Taking him in a secure yet gentle hold. Large spade hands clung to the soft Satin top that his rescuer was wearing and buried his face into the delightful material. Silen melted. She only barley managed to stop herself cooing .With a dignified cough she looked back at the lab Tech. “I’ll take him, but only because you’re giving me no other choice.”
They all looked at her with their own privet triumphant looks. The Lab tech straightened his white coat and pushed his glasses back up his nose. “That’s settled then, most of the information needed will be scent to your computer we trust you have sufficient security that it will be kept privet but we still have some details we’d like to go over with you” Silen waved it off with her free hand still holding the shy child to her. “of course. Sit down and I’ll put the kettle on” Silen sighed and headed for the kitchen. Her new baby drifting to sleep in her arms.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 10:43 am
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