Sabin's Teepee

[Sabin Duvert]

Megamutants

Name: Cerberus
Colorist: Antigra
Obtained: Dante's Inferno Event Auction
Sex: Male
Breed: Mutant: Mythological Beast: Cerberus, the Hound of Hell
Familiar: Chrysaor, a dark wolf who claims to be a disciple of Poseidon , a god who favors Cerberus (And why may be his ancestor). Chrysaor says he was sent in the form of a wolf to help guide him now that he is once again in the mortal world; to keep him from Hades' lies and influences. Hades enjoyed his trick on Cerberus, a favored of Poseidon, controlling him for as long as he did, to the point his memories of his life beforehand faded. While Chrysaor does not have all the answers, he wishes to help Cerberus, and treats him like family. [Chrysaor may claim to be the spirit of Cerberus's own grandsire, given form again by Poseidon to help him.]
Personality: His canine features go beyond physical attributes, and despite his ferocity and power, Cerberus is utterly loyal to the one who he calls his master.

Cerberus was never evil but relentless and unquestioning of his duty - a vital role in keeping the balance between the land of the living and the land of the dead.

From his countless years of Servitude as the Hound of Hell, Cerberus has become unhinged and ferocious. Relentless hunger clawing at his belly motivated him to feast on any living who dared approach the gates, or any spirit who tried to escape. Now, free after countless years, relieved of his duty and maddening hunger, he still bears deep psychological scars of his role as a guard dog. His great wings which bear resemblance to heads with gaping maws became figures in Cerberus's mind - other heads that growl and bay and whisper secretively to him. While he no longer has an insatiable hunger, he is still gluttonous when food presents itself - the ghost of maddning hunger still clings to him.

And he does not feel at peace now that he is masterless and purposeless - and it is unlikely that Cerberus bears the presence of mind to find sanity again until he finds a purpose and a master once more.


History: Cerberus, the Hound of Hades, the black beast of Hell, and a myriad other names describe this beast who stood watch at the massive gates of the underworld, seeing to it that the dead remained inside, the living outside. His smoldering red eyes saw all about him - like the great Argos who stood guard with his thousand eyes, Cerberus was the quintessential guard dog. And the dark lord would have nothing less to fill such a vital task.

It has been longer than Cerberus can recall since he took on the role - and even he has trouble remembering when and why he started. Some say that he was born in the pit, the realm where Kalona fly and true skinwalkers call their home. Others say that from his birth in greener pastures, he was coveted by the prince of lies and tricked into taking on the role. That when he was just a foal (pup?) he had been taken in by a sweet mare despite his terrifying appearance (and monstrous family). Shown kindness, Cerberus was dedicated and loyal. However, when an "accident" befell the girl when Cerberus was hunting, Cerberus was devastated and enraged at the loss of his master. They say that he charged to the gates of hell itself and demanded the return of his mistress, which was precisely what the great dark one wanted. He made Cerberus an offer - serve him loyally for a thousand years, and his mistress would be returned to him. But if this story is even true - and none could vouch for it other than the prince himself, Cerberus has long forgotten the vow.

Sleepless, constantly vigilant, forever hungry - thus he had been made in order to better fulfill his task. Everything but his loyalty to his master and task had faded. Madness has crept in in its place, his other "heads" whispering and growling to him - the only 'companions' he had during his long years of servitude.

Roleplay Color: darkred
Mate: None
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Kumiho
Children: Sarvara, Koryo, Teumesia
Plot: Kumiho deceived Cerberus in order to get him into her control - the small skinwalker using him as her muscle.
RP'd out extensively, most links in Kumiho's elder Application

Breeding Two: Kumiho
Children:: Youko, Naberius, Marchosia
Plot: see above

Breeding Three: Open but PICKY; looking for a fling with a pawed mare.
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: Delia?
Link to Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili]
Children::
Plot: Delia is the soquili that is Cerberus's lost love, that he has been separated from for so long in Hades' employ, that he has forgotten his life before his servitude. Once, long ago, he bargained with Hades to free his love for his years of servitude. Hades kept his deal and released her when Cerberus's time was up, but now they both wander lost, knowing they are missing something, but not knowing what. They will eventually reunite, and remember.

Breeding Five: Delia
Link to Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili]
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If Kumiho goes elder, will possibly breed with her again

Name: Teumesia
Her name is a reference to the Teumesian Vixen, a giant, marauding fox from Greek Mythology (and at least a half-sister of Cerberus), who was said to be uncatchable).
Colorist: [ vance ]
Obtained: Breeding Trade with [ vance ]
Sex: Female
Breed: Canine Mutant
Familiar: Cadmea, the fox. Cadmea Uncert
Cadmea serves as an assitant in Teumesia's mayhem, and a scout ahead, ever watchful, just like her.
Personality: Teumesia is absolutely unrestrained. She does as she desires - usually resulting in mayhem and pain on the part of others. She will delightedly lay ruin to livestock, wickedly enjoying seeing the havoc that her actions bring about. And she knows that she will never be held responsible - she is incredibly swift, and agile in the air. She's never been held accountable for any of her actions, or had anyone succeed in telling her what to do. She does what she wants to do and no one can tell her otherwise.
Between her large wings, slender frame, and ever-watching eyes, she really is virtually impossible to catch.
History: Teumesia is the filly of Cerberus and Kumiho - a terrifying canine mutant and a devious vulpine skinwalker. The basket that she and her siblings incubated in were once baskets belonging to the foals of a wind soquili. The tiny wind foals inside were nourishment for the growing skinwalkers. While Kumiho was very protective of her progeny's baskets, she soon grew tired of them when they emerged - leaving them to go out and spread their havoc by themselves. She did not care for the responsibility or the other ties of motherhood.
Roleplay Color: #990000
Mate: None
Lineage: Kumiho (mother), Cerberus (father)
Siblings: Sarvara, Koryo
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Anju
Children: Barghest, Proserpina, Legion
Plot:
RP'd: Who Hunts the Hunter?, What Makes a Monster?
Teumesia in the Anju Den

Breeding Two: CLOSED - have a lot of ideas. Anju again or Hashashad or Taraxippus?
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Barghest
A Barghest is one of the many names for the "Black Dogs" known throughout the world and myriad cultures as an omen of death. The Barghest version in particular is viewed as a more hostile/directly harmful figure
Colorist: LadyNekoya
Obtained: Colorist Breeding Trade, Nov '10
Sex: Male
Breed: Mutant (Son of Anju, Six eyed shadow monster) & Teumesia (winged fox-mutant)
Familiar: Omen, a Raven.
Omen serves as an extra set of eyes, as well as an ahead-scout for Barghest. He sends him out as a device to start to get to his planned victim, setting them on edge, and promising their doom.
Personality: Barghest is obsessed with the concept of Portents and Omens since he was taught what his name meant. He views himself personally as an omen of death - his form like the Barghest. The wings on his shoulders like Ravens - both omens of death. He takes as much delight in terrifying victims as actually causing them harm - sometimes even being the 'set up' for one of his siblings or herdmates to do the dirty work. He will terrify, 'forseeing' their death being close at hand. He IS a carnivore as well, and fully enjoys feasting on the prey when all is said and done as well.
He also has a fascination with the more carnal devices of divination (that he heard stories of from Xibalba and Psyche, and a bit from Anju). Particularly Haruspex and hepatomancy - where the entrails or liver of an animal is inspected and interpreted to determine the future.
Sometimes he will use these divination methods to determine where he should go or who he should target next.
History: Barghest is one of Teumesia's three foals borne of darkness (aka Anju). The "uncatchable" Teumesia was caught in a bad position by Anju, who showed her fear that she enjoyed visiting on others. However, afterwards, he took her back to his herd, and she decided to give a herd a try to see what it was all about - provided she still had the freedom she was used to to cause mayhem on others. It's hard to tell if even with foals now being an extra tie, if she'll stay in the herd or not.
For Anju, this breeding has been a different kind of experiment. He has bred twice with innocuous or sweet mares to see how his shadowy blood taints the offspring. This time, he bred with something already strong and monstrous to see just how terrifying of foals that he can create.
Roleplay Color: #990022
Mate: None
Lineage: Teumesia (mother), Anju (father)
Siblings: Proserpina, Legion
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Children: None
Herd: Anju's
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Name: Youko
Colorist: Mobster Goose
Obtained: Credits Breeding
Sex: Male
Breed: Pawed Kitsune Mutant
Familiar: none
Personality: Youko is a crafty, devious soquili. While he may not be as evil as his skinwalker mother, he is manipulative, vain, and entirely self-centered. If another soquili is seen as being to his advantage or benefit to be around, then he will abide by their company, especially if they play to his vanity. However, if they are no longer useful, then Youko quickly tires of their presence. He has very little empathy; he could really care less about the well being of soquili outside of his very small circle of friends or family.
History: Youko is the foal of Cerberus and Kumiho - a breeding that was conceived of when Kumiho discovered that Stormwild, the elder wind mare, was with foal again and plotted to steal her baskets once more to feed her foals. While the attack and plot was unsuccessful, she still had become gravid with foals. However, they became a reminder of her failed attack and led to a futher strain between her and the father, Cerberus...
Roleplay Color: grey
Mate: None
Lineage: Kumiho (mother), Cerberus (father)
Siblings: Naberius, Marchosia
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Children: None
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Spinel
Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Name: Sir Leonce of the Rose and Thorn
Colorist: -Diamond-Elephant-
Obtained: Gift from Kamiki / from a breeding raffle
Sex: Male
Breed: Pawed hippogriff halfbreed
Familiar: none
Personality: Sir Leonce is a gruff, serious, but wholly dedicated to the protection of others. He is elegant, graceful, and always makes certain that he is immaculately groomed and pristine. He views it as a personal challenge to stay clean in battle - to show that he has no weaknesses. He speaks his mind, is quick to defend the weak, and he has a particular vendetta against skinwalkers. He takes grooming as seriously as fighting. He sees that as a big difference between himself and the savage creatures like skinwalkers. Like a rose - he can be beautiful and that beauty can hide thorns. If someone were to mock him on his looks, he would dismiss it - they just aren't as talented as he to be able to maintain his looks and his prowess.
History: He is the son of Satine and Sir Regulus - a knightly pawed stallion and a stunning pristine mare.
Roleplay Color:#CCAAFF
Mate: None
Lineage: Satine (mother), Sir Regulus the Lionhearted (father)
Siblings: Praecipua the Starhearted
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here

Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Chimera
Colorist: Sabin Duvert
Sex: Female
Breed: Greek Mythology Monster: Chimera. Pawed megamutant
Familiar: none
Personality: Chimera is a strange, combination creature of a soquili with features of a lion, dragon, snake, and goat. Her off-putting appearance and her clawed paws is usually enough to make most soquili skittish of her or think from a distance that she is a monsterous skinwalker. In truth, she's more bluster than bite. But what a bluster it is. With her fearsome eyes, powerful build, and swift on hoof and wing, and beyond that, fiery breath is enough to deter all but the most persistent. She's carnivorous and diurnal, and hunts small animals along the crags.
She makes her home on a barren, rocky sulfurous land with natural gas vents that sometimes catch fire.
History: Chimera hasn't been well received in most lands that she has called her home since she left home. She is mostly bristly thanks to a close call she had when she was young, having recently set out on her own, when she was nearly killed by a wind soquili. She had been lingering near his territory, curious and trying to figure out how to approach the feather-winged soquili (Not having had much interaction with other soquili) and he attacked her, thinking her a rampaging beast. Since then, she has been on the move until recently, settling down in the barren, craggy hills. She is particularly skittish about winds.

Roleplay Color: #CCAA66
Mate: None
Children:
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Marrow Bonebreaker
Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: CLOSED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Scordisci
Co-owned with Kamiki
Colorist: Hanging Gallows
Obtained: Oct 20, 2015Paid Raffle from the Tea Event
Sex: Male
Breed: Mutant winged wolf / based on Irish Breakfast + Gunpowder tea blend
Familiar: none
Personality/History:
Scordisci is an older stallion who was born the son of a purewalker mother and a mate that she selected to deliberately try to bring out the most powerful/nasty foals: a dark, pawed suti-kalona soquili with smoky mane and tail and demonic wings. However, Scordisci rebelled against his parentage, undermining his mother's plans and best efforts to make him nasty and wicked as she was. Scordisci, having experienced first hand the cruelty of those cursed soquili, refused to let it warp him into something twisted. Instead, he turned that knowledge and hatred against their ilk, making a concentrated effort to be decidedly "good".

He is clever, experienced, has a strong will (to the point of sometimes being a bit bullheaded), but is protective of the weak. Especially if a skinwalker is involved in some way. He doesn't call any herd his own, but travels, and makes an effort to be worldly - learning customs and crafts and trappings of other soquili he meets. He has a particular penchant for sampling different drinks from around the lands. His favorite pastime is relaxing with a warm drink, telling stories of his encounters and battles.

He is a capable combatant thanks to his rough upbringing when it comes to it, but it is rarely his first recourse against any soquili except skinwalkers. Scordisci speaks with a gruff brogue, but there is frequently a smile on his lips. A faint note of gunpowder and smoke accompanies him - and he has learned of the potent powder devised by the two-legs and sometimes utilizes some that he filched or traded for as a method of dealing with purewalkers.

Roleplay Color: #333333
Mate: None
Herd:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: Co-owner's Discretion
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: something with .Tortured. .Pumpkin.
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: Co-owner's Discretion
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Name: Bloodmoon
Colorist: Sabin Duvert
Obtained:Sirenz's April 09 RL slots; I was given the option to color him.
Sex: Male
Breed: Wolf Megamutant (due to the head)
Familiar: Huntersmoon, a wolf
Personality: Bloodmoon frequently acts more like a wolf than a soquili. Everything from his posturing to his mannerisms, to his words, which are frequently uttered in a gutteral growl or punctuated with a snarl conveys a lupine presence and frame of mind. He is carnivorous and hunts down his meals: generally deer or wild boar.
Soquili are treated with suspicion based on the ill reception he received for years, raised hackles, and a challenging snarl.
Ultimately, Bloodmoon despises humans, blaming them for his condition.


History: In what seems like a lifetime ago, Bloodmoon was a courageous stallion of the Kawani tribe. He had been raised since he was a foal by Waya, one of the hunters of the village, and had been ridden as a steed into battles and on hunting parties.
But despite their best efforts, they never seemed to be as successful as Balik, who had been rivals with Waya since childhood. Balik was skilled with a bow, and was the son to the man who raised the finest horses in the tribe. When Balik drew the attentions of the young woman who Waya had affections for, the rivalry turned into deep-seeded hatred. He knew that whomever was more successful in the hunt in the coming season would likely be the one to take her as his wife.
Instead of practicing himself, and instead of pursuing other methods to woo the object of his desires, Waya let his hatred drive his decision.
He traveled with Bloodmoon to the shack of a shaman that lived outside of the village. He told his story to the shaman, wishing for an advantage in the hunt. In his rant, he complained of Balik's faster, stronger horses, and claimed that if he had a horse better at the hunt, than he could surely outperform his rival.
The shaman smiled wryly, and first asked the young man if he was cetain he could handle such a steed? This stirred Waya's anger, and he raised his voice to the shaman.
His decision made, the shaman agreed to help Waya... but to make it work, Waya had to bring him the fresh heart from an animal - so that he might imbue that animal's strength into his horse. It must be an animal that they themselves killed. However, the shaman warned Waya that it would be powerful medicine, and to be picky when choosing. Perhaps a rabbit for speed, or a bison for strength. And he sent Waya on his way.
After he left, the shaman chuckled to himself. For he thought that by sending Waya on this mission that he might teach him that the strength, speed, and hunting skills he asked for he already possessed. The ritual might aide him, but the learning he would gain from this excercize would be just as important of an ingredient in the ritual for the spirits to grant him his reqest.
But Waya did not know this. He set out with Bloodmoon on the hunt, his mind racing with possibilities. Should he hunt down a boar for its tenacity? Perhaps a cougar for its savagry. But when the long, lonely howl of a wolf caught his ears, it seemed to him as if the spirits hand answered his unspoken question. Bloodmoon, too, was eager to prove his worth, that he could be better than these "finely bred" horses.
Waya goaded Bloodmoon after the predator, riding him hard. The wolf ran, Waya and Bloodmoon on hot pursuit.
But as they closed the distance and Waya was preparing to fire off a shot, another arrow pierced the side of the wolf, sending it sprawing. Waya and Bloodmoon skidded to a stop, whirling angrily to see who would do him the dishonor of stealing his kill... to meet the smug smile of Balik.
Waya railed against him. That was his kill! But Balik just laughed, responding "I did not see your arrow in his side. You must make a kill in order to claim it." Anger boiled in Waya's chest. Balik knew he was chasing the wolf. He humiliated him, deliberately antagonizing it. And before he knew what he was doing, he let the knocked arrow fly... into Balik. Balik's horse reared, letting loose a shriek of a whinny. Panicked, Waya, with Bloodmoon's assistance, dispatched his fine stallion next. Bloodmoon had made his decision, his loyalty with his master, ignoring conscience. Standing there, with blood on his hands, he made a quick decision. With the flash of his knife, he carved the heart from Balik's horse, and swung back onto Bloodmoon, heading back for the shaman's tent. They were far enough from the village that he hoped that predators would find them, hiding the evidence. The gears in his mind turned. With Balik's fine soquili's heart, Bloodmoon would be peerless. Without Balik, and with this ritual, he would outperform any other hunter, and he could have his pick of the women of the village!
The shaman had a crawling feeling when Balik showed back up, the bloody heart in his hands. When he asked what sort of animal gave its life and energy for him, Waya lied. A wolf, he claimed. The shaman knew the hart was too large for any wolf, but with a creasing frown, he nodded. If the ritual failed, it would be the boy's fault.
Waya was jittery as the shaman seemed to take painstakingly long preparing the ritual. Combining powders and painting Bloodmoon with markings and drawings of wolves in different colors. He tied wolf's claws around his ankles. He combined the ingredients, squeezing the blood from the heart over Bloodmoon's forehead. And finally, as his chanting reached a crescendo, the shaman called forth Waya, and indicated for him to thread the heart on a cord, and tie it around Bloodmoon's neck.
But as Waya cemented his sin against his people and the atrocity before the spirits, he watched with confusion as the heart seemed to take on the form of a mocking horse's skull. But as Waya watched in confusion, near Bloodmoon's neck, Bloodmoon tensed, fur rippling and lashing his head back and forth. Waya looked up, into Bloodmoon's newly feral yellow eyes, and saw his death.
The spirits had punished Waya for the atrocities he had commited - giving him what he had unwittingly asked for - a soquili with the essence of a wolf, its bloodthirstiness borne from the murders Waya had committed and tried to pass off to the spirits themselves.
Waya's death was quick. However... it was Bloodmoon that had to live with the consequences of his master's actions. He who had assisted with and abided by his master's evil demands. He wears the pendant of a horses's skull against a blood-red moon as a reminder of the sin that cursed him, killing another Soquili for selfish reasons.
The tribe, fearful of the monster, chased him off. And most soquili who saw him shared the Kawani's fear - his visage more like a skinwalker than a potential herdmate.
The only companion that Bloodmoon found was a wolf. Further cementing Bloodmoon's mentality, viewing himself more as a wolf than a soquili.
Roleplay Color: #995555
Mate: Little Red
Into the Woods &
First Midnight
Herd: None
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here
Bloodmoon & Little Red Sig


Breeding One: Little Red
Children:Huntress Ambermoon, Moon Quarry, Bloodhunt

Breeding Two: Little Red
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Form Stored: in the MCCL
Children::

Breeding Three: Little Red
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: Little Red
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Anju
Colorist: Chibizoo
Obtained: Custom
Breed: Anju
Sex: Male
Familiar: none
Personality:
Generally, Anju is Hateful and Malicious and rarely seen in the company of other Soquili unless it is terrorizing them in some fashion. Anju is almost never seen during the day, unless it is severely overcast, and almost seems to be made out of the very darkness that he often accompanies. Anju rarely speaks, and when he does it is in a chilling whisper. However, Anju is clever, and can certainly utilize psychological tormenting just as easily as physical. He seems to delight in tormenting soquili and humans alike. He can frequently be found in the vicinity of Sabin's teepee after dark.
If cornered, Anju is vicious and seemingly without any reservations about using force.
However, there are odd exceptions to this behavior. Sometimes, Anju will lurk in the shadows and observe with shining eyes, or even, very rarely, exhibits a conscience.
Since becoming a father, Anju has a strange relationship with his growing "herd" (though he would despise calling it that - thinking that the sentiments of needing to be around other soquili is a weakness) - and yet, he has an undenyable pride in (some) of his offspring. He considers Arcana a disappointment - and has no reservations of letting her know this, finding even the foals that were brought to his herd when Brigitte was unable to care for her own to be more worthy than who he thinks is his genetic child. Taraxippus is his pride and joy - his own "blood" and who truly carries on Anju's unique nature. However, Anju will frequently take leaves of absence from the herd, not feeling comfortable being tied down or truly a part of such a group - needing to indulge in his fearsome nature.
History: No one knows where Anju came from, or even really what kind of Soquili he is. He began showing up not too long after Sabin set up residence.
Roleplay Color: Italicized Black
Mate: Anju has now sucessfully bred with Amaterasu. However, this was NOT exactly a "romantic" affair by any means. They are not "mates", but they have mated. Likewise, Anju had an encounter that led to baskets with Magic Trick.
Parents + Baskets


Other "Children"
Arcana: Due to a mix-up with Anju's acquisition of two of the three baskets that he produced with Amaterasu, this foal he has been raising, thinking it his own (but with obvious suspicions otherwise): Basket Image
Anju also has raised Megaera and Alecto - though he knows that they are not his own.

Anju's Family Tree

Herd: His.
Friends: None
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Amaterasu
Children: Sumi-e: Basket Image / Taraxippus: Basket Image / Arcadia: Basket Image
Plot: Anju wanted to see how his dark nature blended with a heavenly unicorn would produce - if his blood and nature was strong enough to produce corrupted foals...
Predatory Eyes & Fates Intertwined

Breeding Two: Magic Trick
Children:: Gamble, Disappearing Act, Pooka
Plot: Despite her vapid demeanor, Magic Trick was a much more canny swindler than Anju first assumed when he spied the bright mare working in a traveling circus. Initially thinking the mare an easy mark, he found himself in a situation that was much more challenging than he initially assumed. There was a sharpness behind the bubbly mask, and a sly, deceptive mind all her own. Anju - although he would have been loathe to ever admit it, found a modicum of respect and was intrigued by her...

Breeding Three: Teumesia
Children:: Barghest, Proserpina, Legion
Plot: Who Hunts the Hunter?

Breeding Four: CLOSED for now (Maybe Teumesia again?)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Five: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Pooka
Colorist: Nerpin
Obtained: Halloween Trick-or-Treat Breeding Event
Sex: Female
Breed: Anjubunny! ((Four-eyed, shadowy rabbit mutant))
Familiar: An equally mischivious rabbit named Harvey
Personality: Pooka is a dark, strange soquili. She's bright, but doesn't always show her hand. She delights in manipulating language, spinning stories and lies for intriguing results. What she truly thinks about things is usually a close-guarded secret and difficult to decipher. Whether she uses her tall tales, lies, and mindgames to distract herself from her distant father, or if she just has a few inherited mental issues is difficult to tell.
Pooka has recently found a familiar - a rabbit dubbed "Harvey". Pooka claims that it's her spirit animal, soul, or any number of impromptu claims - each more unbelievable than the last. But regardless, with a like-minded cohort, Pooka can get into even more fun devious escapades.
History: Despite her vapid demeanor, Magic Trick was a much more canny swindler than Anju first assumed when he spied the bright mare working in a traveling circus. Initially thinking the mare an easy mark, he found himself in a situation that was much more challenging than he initially assumed. There was a sharpness behind the bubbly mask, and a sly, deceptive mind all her own. Anju - although he would have been loathe to ever admit it, found a modicum of respect and was intrigued by her...
Regardless, one thing led to another that left Magic Trick Pregnant. When Anju discovered this later, like with his first mating with Amaterasu, he surreptitiously managed to steal one of the baskets to raise and keep an eye one. Seeing the foal as more of a social experiment than a true chip off of the old block - at least until she proves herself. He has tasked Taraxippus, the son he is proud of in as much as he can be proud of something other than himself, to raise her as both a test for her and him.
Anju was relieved to put it gently when he saw the four-eyed filly that emerged from the basket, but is reserving final judgment until she grows. This time, at least, he knows the girl is HIS. And the concept of a filly/mare that is his own daughter intrigues him - how much different will she be from Arcana?
Roleplay Color: #CC0099
Mate: None
However, Pooka has now mated with Poison
Lineage: Magic Trick (mother), Anju (father)
Siblings: Gamble, Disappearing Act
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Herd: Anju's (maybe)
Friends:
Fanart
Origami Pooka by Ladyfirefox89
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Poison
Children: Anthrax, Chemosh, Ichor
Plot: Poison sought a mate to prove that he wasn't worthless to his wicked, powerful family. When he encountered Pooka, he knew he had found the right soquili. She was twisted, unusual, and claiming to be the living embodiment of the Dark side of the moon.
Pooka had never been pregnant, and to her, it sounded like an intriguing experience - along with little ones to play with and lead astray with her stories. That and a part of Poison's plight in wanting the attention of his family struck a chord with Pooka that she rarely gave thought to. Here
and Here

Breeding Two: Marconius
Link to Breeding Agreement: I own both
Posted: On the MCCL
Children::
Plot: Two twisted soquili in a game of cat and also cat (of the cheshire variety...) Marconius is polite to a fault, but twisted, and quite villainous, and Pooka is mad. Pooka would find him QUITE entertaining, and he would play along with her games, trying to manipulate her right back - seeing what her lies and games really are - seeing how much she can toy with her "opponent" - he'd play along, and put the twist back on her - ultimately impressing both of them. Children will be terrifying.

Breeding Three: Marrow (Katch)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: Ichor
Colorist: Niloufer
Obtained: Niloufer Halloween Twisted Tunnel of Love breeding raffle
Sex: Male
Breed: Four-eyed part-kalona mutant
Familiar: none
Personality: Ichor is absolutely insane. In the giggly, not-all-there kind of way. He's not the sharpest pencil in the box, and delights in the macabre. ((Think Ed the hyena from the Lion King)).
History: Ichor is one of the three foals from the twisted union of Poison and Pooka. Poison sought a mate to prove that he wasn't worthless to his wicked, powerful family. When he encountered Pooka, he knew he had found the right soquili. She was twisted, unusual, and claiming to be the living embodiment of the Dark side of the moon.
Pooka had never been pregnant, and to her, it sounded like an intriguing experience - along with little ones to play with and lead astray with her stories. That and a part of Poison's plight in wanting the attention of his family struck a chord with Pooka that she rarely gave thought to.
After he and his two brothers emerged from their baskets, they were presented by Poison to his mother to prove that he could do something right - in creating these terror-spawn, earning his place back in his family. Anthrax stayed with his father and grandmother. Ichor went to live with his mother.
Roleplay Color: #668899
Mate: Xquic (techabyte)
RP'd in Help in Strange Places

Lineage: Pooka (mother), Poison (father)
Siblings: Anthrax, Chemosh
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Children: None
Herd: Anju's
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Xquic (techabyte) - LIFEMATED
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Form stored: in my quest thread
Children:

Breeding Two: Xquic (techabyte) - LIFEMATE
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Three: Xquic (techabyte) - LIFEMATE
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: Xquic (techabyte) - LIFEMATE
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::
 

[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Brigitte
Colorist: Merangue
Obtained: Custom
Breed: Loa-based Mutant; horrifying shadows over skeleton
Sex: Female
Familiar: Baron Bantam, a black rooster:
Personality: Brigitte is vicious, depraved, mad, and vulgar. She has no reverence for custom or etiquette or even civility, with the exception of graveyards, where she almost seems to be a different Soquili - reverent and protective.
When encountered, on a good day, Brigitte seems mentally off, as if her physical appearance weren't enough of a warning sign. Speaking in nonsense, obscenities, and cackles in a strange accent. On bad days, Brigitte is quite mad: deranged and chillingly vicious.
She dines on plants that most soquili with enough sense avoid - plants riddled with thistles or with chemical defense mechanisms like chilis and other hot peppers, and tends to be found primarily in the vicinity of graveyards or other places of burial.
She wears a startling necklace with a human skull at its center. The "beads" are primarily small human vertebrae and finger bones, interspaced with black rooster feathers.
History: Brigitte is new to the area - and has never given anywhere near of a straight answer as to where she came from or even who she is or was. Something seems to have damaged her mentally if not physically - but whether her startling physical characteristics are "natural" to her, the result of having been dead before, or something entirely different have yet to be discerned. But she seems to be skeletal when the shadows (that seem to be all that her mass is comprised of) waft away from the skeletal structure that they tend to cling to. However, if one looks hard enough at the shadows of her body, tormented, ghostly faces seem to manifest from time to time. Just a trick of the eye...? Her skull, however, and the firey red light that emits from her eye sockets are always visible.

Roleplay Color: DimGrey
Mate: Brigitte has mated with Ramoth and Quetzalcoatl. However, she does not even have a strong recollection of the encounters, let alone any sort of lasting connection.
Pregnant Brigitte? 0.o
Brigitte and Ramoth with Baskets
Brigitte and Quetzalcoatl

Herd: Many of the members of Anju's herd consider her a part of it - especially since she is the mother of Megaera and Alecto, and Sabin will occasionally leave food that she enjoys near her gravesite. However, Brigitte has no concept of being a herdmember, or would even really recognize them.
Friends: None
FANART! 8D
By Mint Tea - Preggers Brigitte 0.o
Family Tree:

Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: url=http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a354/soquilipets/Sirenz/Tags/ramoth.jpg]Ramoth
Children: Alecto : Basket Image / Megaera : Basket Image / Tisiphone : Basket Image
Plot: It Bred?!

Breeding Two: Quetzalcoatl
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:: Cihuacoatl and Xibalba
Plot: RP'd Here

Breeding Three: Quetzalcoatl
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:: Oyoac, Mixcatl, Obeah
Plot: See Above

Breeding Four: Reserved for Baron Samedi
Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili
Children::
Plot:
Brigitte's long-lost mate is/was Baron Samedi. Baron and his wife, Brigitte, came to the Soquili from a place they call 'the Islands;' intent to discover and make their mark on this new world. However, they quickly lost track of each other somehow- neither of them will speak of how or why, although the separation seems to have been through a traumatic event that left Brigitte's mind shattered, though she is still haunted with vague visions of her skull-masked stallion in moments of clarity, and a sense that she is missing something. She does not know that he is still out there somewhere, let alone have the coherence to understand what happened to her.
Baron, meanwhile, travels around the Soquili lands, slowly and vaguely looking for his long-lost mate, Brigitte, but in intent on having a good time along the way.
They will reunite, and possibly have her regain her sense of self - a fiery-tempered and foul-mouthed woman not afraid to speak her mind, and Baron will get an earfull. While they are lifemates in the sense that they will always gravitate to each other, they are not exclusive - each taking temporary partners when the whim suits them.

Breeding Five: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::
Plot:

Name: Xibalba
Xibalba (pron. She-BALL-buh) is the Mayan underworld. Given Quetzalcoatl is an Angeni 'cosplay' of an Aztec/Mayan god, and Brigitte is the Vodoun Loa of death and graveyards, I found this name highly appropriate <3
Colorist: Ameh
Obtained: Breeding Raffle Slot
Sex: Male
Breed: Mutant? ((Father = Strange Angeni, Mother = skeletal/shadowy mutant))
Familiar: Mojo the Lizard
Mojo Uncert
Personality: Unlike Brigitte's first batch of foals who, despite their... eccentries, seem to be sane for the most part (especially when together), Xibalba is a little past the point of being simply eccentric. Being raised by Anju's herd surely hasn't helped him much, either. He's not dull. Quite the opposite, Xibalba is quite clever - but it's a dark, mad kind of clever. He tends to wander - seeking out locations that most sane soquili shy away from. He collects strange things, from the dangerous or vile like stinging bugs or unpalatable plants, or long-dead animals, to the valuable - trinkets, jewelery, and objects of intrinsic value.
Of all the soquili in Anju's herd, he is closest to Psyche - who has taken a forefront in raising him. She's fascinated with him and their common family member, Brigitte, and she's nurtured his odd fascinations.
A strange sort of colorful, miasmic energy swirls around his front hooves, and occasionally snorted from his nostrils or emitted like a hot breath. He claims it to be a sort of spiritual or soul-force passed on from the parentage that he has only heard of in whispers.
Unlike his half-siblings, Xibalba has no fear of his mother or her madness...
History: Xibalba is the foal of Quetzalcoatl and Brigitte. Unfortunately, while Brigitte was gifted with temporary clarity (at least as cognizant as she can get) in the presence of the Angeni Quetzalcoatl, after their time together, Brigitte descended back into her perpetual madness. She found the grave site that she habituates again out of her instinct, and settled back there. Fortunately, it was not long after she had her foals that Sabin and the herd near by rescued them from Brigitte - who in her madness was in no way prepared to raise foals. Xibalba is being raised in with Anju's herd, like his half-sisters Megaera and Alecto. Psyche, of all soquili, seems to have taken him under her wing. She seems to understand his strange fascinations more than most, and has nurtured his oddness.
Roleplay Color: darkolivegreen
Lineage Foal of Quetzalcoatl and Brigitte

Siblings: Cihuacoatl
Younger full-siblings: Oyoac, Mixcatl, Obeah
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Mate: None
Children: None
Herd: Anju's
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Aveve Engel (Devil Nightshade)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Form stored: in my quest thread
Children::
Plot: Possessions

Breeding Two:
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Three: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Bucky Barnes: Winter Soldier
Colorist: Sabin Duvert
Obtained: Phail Ninja's SC Giveaway
Sex: Male
Breed: Mutant warhorse, cosplay
Familiar: Kobik - a strange, slightly off young bunny. She was also being held hostage and being used by Hydra, and Bucky couldn't leave the young girl in their possession when he escaped. She's childish, but it's hard to tell if she really is a child, or if it's some coping mechanism. She has a strange aura to her, like static when you get close that sets your fur on edge.
Personality: Typically a bit gruff, and prone to bouts of PTSD, there is a kind, charismatic stallion with a sense of humor hidden behind the years of abuse. He has spent a long time being honed into a weapon to be used by others, and that lifetime weighs on him, but he has sworn off of killing and will do anything he can to defend himself and those he loves without resorting to it any more. He does keep himself in fighting shape, often plagued with paranoia and prepared - knowing his environment and what can be used as a weapon or an escape route if the worst were to happen suddenly.
When he warms up, he can be snarky and sarcastic and a little self-depreciating. He loves dancing, stories about the future, and of course, Steve. He has a soft spot for foals and animals and those who have also been mistreated or used.

History: Bucky and Steve grew up together in a not a small herd, but one whose territory wasn't the best: "Brooklyn." It was near the coast, but not the pretty white beaches or dramatic cliffs that most picture when they hear about seaside territory, but the brackish swampy land where it's hard to tell when the sea really starts. The herd was comprised mostly of hard-working, salt of the earth ground soquili, of whom Bucky's family was no exception.

Bucky had two sisters, and was an easy-going, charming colt who was quick with a joke and disarming smile. He was active, playing foals' games, and adored listening to the story tellers when they came through their territory, especially ones who brought stories of far off lands or flights of fantasy.

He met Steve when they were both young colts - the skinny little colt was being picked on by a group of other colts, but wasn't backing down depite being small and outnumbered. Seeing that if that little colt had the courage to stand up to them, what was HIS excuse, Bucky stepped in to help, the two of them fighting off the bullies. The two of them were inseparable ever since.
Steve was a scrawny foal, who talked about his "angeni father" who was a brave fighter for SHIELD whom he had never met, and according to his mother, died before he was born. But the only obvious sign of that claimed ancestry besides his mother ( a unicorn's) stories was the wings on his head. However, Bucky sometimes, after they had played all day and lay exhausted to watch the sunset, could sometimes swear he saw the outline of wings around little "Winghead" sometimes.

As colts turned into young stallions, some members of the herd became a little concerned with how close the two of them had grown. While Bucky was charming, and it seemed second nature to be able to get a mare to blush, or convince her to dance with him, Steve was hardly ever far from his side. And nothing seemed to stick with the mares. Bucky's secret was that he didn't really care for mares, but was good at putting up a show.

Bucky began to work to help out with the herd's primary "job" - helping harvest reeds that grew in the brackish swamps. He'd haul large bales of them for hours every day, and as he grew up, he grew up big, with a broad back and sturdy legs.

Things eventually boiled over between him and Steve, but secrets didn't stay secrets in a little herd. Bucky's sire and dam discovered what had been going on, sent him off to join SHIELD.

Bucky didn't tell Steve, saying he recruited to fight the good fight, something Steve had longed to do since he learned to talk, but was passed over because he was too small. And Steve always thought that Bucky was just taking pity on him. Bucky was popular with mares, and Steve wasn't, and Bucky didn't seem to judge him for being "that way".

Bucky was talented, but a war was on between SHIELD and a nefarious herd gaining influence in the lands, Hydra. And in a battle that Bucky's squad was far outnumbered and outpowered, he was captured.

And yet, despite thinking his days were numbered, and the strange tortures they visited on him, an angel came to rescue him wearing Steve's face and luminous wings. Bucky didn't believe at first he was seeing reality. But the dream persisted. This massive stallion that had rescued him WAS Steve, with visible wings - who told him about magics and herbs that had cured his illnesses when someone at SHIELD had seen his potential and his heart. Steve also revealed that there was a mare named Peggy... that Bucky didn't have to worry - he was completely cured of all his maladies.

Bucky stamped down his persisting feelings, happy for Steve - that he had gotten what he always deserved - and finally had the body to match his spirit. They were more than lovers, they were soulmates. And Bucky was happy to be by each others' sides, and happy that Steve seemed honestly happy.

They fought together, side by side, for years - learning how to completely trust each other, to read each others' movement and thoughts, anticipate the future, watch each other's backs.

However, one quest sent the two of them to a mountain where many soquili had never returned from that seemed to be stuck in a perpetual winter...

As they began to make their way up the pass, a storm rolled in, with winds too strong for even Steve to fly through. While making their way along a treacherous, narrow pass, Bucky slipped, and was sent falling into the icy chasm.

Steve was devastated - blaming himself, thinking he had lost the soquili that was most important to him in the world.

Down at the bottom of the gorge, Bucky was brutally injured, but not dead, his left front leg shattered in the rocky ravine below. However, it was there that the evil presence they were searching for. It was not a monster, but a beautiful mare who seemed unaffected by the icy conditions, a mare who called herself Queen Lumi. She used her abilities to claim this broken stallion, freezing him and adding him to her collection. Then she went after the other stallion invading her territory...

Steve's grief was palpable, and she approached him in the guise of helping him... promising that she could take away his grief. With Steve's guard down, grief blinding him, she encased him in ice as well. Certainly a stallion of his stature was a prize indeed.

Some time later, Lumi was approached by a dark, wintery soquili, Nephandus who claimed to represent an organization by the name of Hydra. He had heard that the two warhorses had disappeared on her mountain, and offered to trade her something very valuable [???] for them. She claimed to not have the Captain, a valuable prize indeed, but she was more than willing to trade a broken scruffy stallion like Bucky.

Bucky wound up in Hydra's hands, experimented on, affixed with a metal foreleg, was brainwashed and subjected to strange combinations of herb seeking to finish reproducing the same miraculous treatment that enhanced Steve... something they had started to do years earlier when he was first captured.

Steve stayed in Lumi's capture for years, while Bucky was broken and reshaped in Hydra's hands. He was used as an assassin, a weapon, his sense of self stripped from him.

Steve finally was discovered and freed from the ice in a SHIELD assault on Lumi's fortress, and a few years later, he and The Winter Soldier came face to face in a fight. But the deep love between the stallions, callbacks to Bucky's burried memories, and the power of the angeni magic in Steve's chest was able to help Bucky shake his programming and remember who he was.

Roleplay Color: black
Mate: LIFEMATED to Steve Rogers: Captain America
LIfemate Agreement
Herd: Hydra SHIELD, Avengers unit
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here

Bucky is Lifemated to Steve Rogers, however will be open to surrogate breedings

"Breeding One": Lifemated to Steve Rogers
Children: Rikki R. Barnes: Winter Nomad & Becca B. Rogers: American Winter
Plot: When the winter season came along after Bucky and Steve were reunited, the spirits granted them a family. These twin girls shared a basket granted to them from the spirits, and Steve & Bucky just assumed they were being blessed with one child, and chose the name "Rebecca",after Bucky's sister for a filly - so when two popped out the surprised (and overjoyed) parents went with "Rikki" and "Becca".
[OOC: Mockbabies from the 2016 CYO Plushie event!]
Breeding siggy!

Breeding Two: Steve Rogers
Children::

Breeding Three: Steve Rogers
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Breeding Four: Steve Rogers
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Lamia
Lamia and her sisters are named after the Drakaina - female draconic/serpentine figures of Greek mythology. A blending of the draconic Ryujin with Tisiphone and her sisters being named after the three furies of Greek mythology.
Colorist: Darkmoon Dancer
Obtained: DD's Colorist credits
Sex: Female
Breed: Mutant Kalona (Mutant skeletal kalona x Dragony soquili cross)
Familiar: none
Personality: Lamia is one of three girls born to one of three girls. She has an intense, unwavering stare that seems to bore right into the soul of those who she levels it upon. The draconic bone "mask" on her face is no mask at all, but a part of her face itself.
Twisted kalona blood, and Brigitte's insanity, runs strong in the mare, giving her a thirst for blood and flesh. She eats quite a bit - believing that if she were to eat enough, she would "fill out" her bony appearance.
Despite her ferocious, skeletal and vaguely draconic visage, she employs honeyed words, preying on others who might believe that you cannot judge a book by its cover. But deep down, she is just as dead as her outward appearance suggests.
The only thing Lamia truly cares about is her family: her mother, sisters, and herdmates. She would obsessively defend - or avenge - any of them were the need to arise.
She is intrigued by the concept of foals. Taking on a protective nature of her herd, or a greedy, even hungry aspect for those outside her herd.
Lamia spends a lot of her time in Anju's herd with her mother, aunt Megaera, and other descendents of Brigitte.
History: Lamia is the foal of Ryujin and Tisiphone. Tisiphone was fascinated with how different Ryujin appeared - a stranger in the kawani lands with his scales and odd features. One thing led to another, and Ryujin went on his way, though the two have often found themselves crossing paths. Tisiphone harbors no ill feeling towards Ryujin.
Roleplay Color: orange
Mate: None
Lineage: Tisiphone (mother), Ryujin (father)
Siblings: Drakaina, Sybaris
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Children: None
Herd: The Shadow Herd
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Ririka's Jagger
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN - want a draconic soquili
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Three: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: Hellfire
Colorist: Chibizoo
Obtained: WoW Event Emblems Raffle
Sex: Male
Breed: Felsteed / WoW Cosplay
Familiar: none
Personality: Hellfire is a stallion literally full of fire and brimstone. He is consumed with the fel taint that warlocks left on him when testing their corrupting magics. But instead of the boisterous, inflammatory nature of many soquili with a fiery nature, Hellfire is the opposite: dispassionate, as if his emotions have been consumed by the fire that burns within him. It has left him with fear of little in this world, but likewise, with little to cling to or to genuinely stir his feelings.
He is defensive, his psyche and soul twisted as much as his body. Much of the stallion he once was has been consumed from within, leaving him a shell of the soquili he once was. His essense has been thoroughly tainted with evil magic.
He can't see the harm/down side to his fiery nature. He is imposing and foreboding and has a devil-may-care attitude about repercussions of his actions.
To other soquili, he stinks of an unnatural taint.
History: Hellfire was once a proud wild stallion until he was ensnared by a cabal of warlocks. They used him as a subject for their dark magic, thoroughly corrupting and tainting the stallion to bend him to their will and dark purposes. He now burns with demonic fire from the inside out. The cost of which is a slow loss of his own flesh - thus the price of the evil power he was imbued with.
When the cabal was discovered and disbanded, Hellfire was left masterless, but the damage has been done to the stallion. He now roams, seeking out like-minded companions, fueling the fire that burns within.
Roleplay Color: #FFAA11
Mate: None
Children:
Herd: Icecrown
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Proserpine (II--Gen3sis--II )
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:
Plot: Descent into Hellfire

Breeding Two: Kitiara Nox
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Three: OPEN - have a few ideas
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: Ashling
Colorist: Sabin Duvert
Obtained: February '11 Colorist Credits
Sex: Female
Breed: Flamekin; Magic the Gathering Cosplay/Artwork-based (Based on Ashling the Pilgrim)
Familiar: none
Personality: Ashling is full of good intentions. She's sweet-natured, thanks to her kirin blood, and really doesn't want to bring harm to others. Unfortunately, she has a very bad habit of doing just that. Trying to help often results in much more collateral damage than she intends thanks to her fiery nature. She is always frustrated whenever accidents happen, and entirely apologetic, but has taken to isolating herself due to being scared to cause more damage than good.
History: Ashling was born in the mountains to a sweet-natured kirin mother. Luckily, Ashling's flames didn't ignite until she was ready to emerge from her basket (which certainly simplified that process). And was frought with lots of... trying situations between the two. Ashling has always felt awkward in her body and has longed for contact and comfort
Roleplay Color: #CC5533
Mate: None
Children:
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here

Breeding One: Breath Taker (Tsunake)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Form Stored: In My Quest Thread
Children:
Plot: Ashling is very naive, and would respond to Breath-taker's silver tongue, and a stallion who is nonplussed by her fiery nature.
[we talked more, but I don't have the pm...]

Breeding Two: Possibly Xanti (FitzRoyal)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Three: RESERVED for a possible idea (( maybe Hellfire or Balor? ))
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
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[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Arthas Menethil
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: WoW Event Auction
Sex: Male
Breed: Lich King / WoW Cosplay / Mutant
Familiar: none
Personality:
Arthas is changed, under the influence of Frostmourne and the power of the Lich King. Once brave, straightforward, and a witty, easy-going leader, he has become grim, cynical, and extremely ruthless. He feels no shame, no remorse, no pity.

History:
Once upon a time, Arthas, the dreaded Lich King, was actually an honorable and noble prince. He was the son of a great, wizened king, who presided over several mighty herds. Arthas himself was a just and fearless knight in his own right. He believed strongly in the power of the Light, and was a powerful figure who fought valiantly for his kingdom and all the soquili within it. He fought to protect them from menaces in the form of demonic kalona or skinwalkers.

However, a darkness in the land was stirring in the form of a plague of undeath - the scourge. Arthas personally witnessed the results of the plague - converting innocents to mindless undead slaves. When a horrible kalona by the name of Mal'Ganis, acting under the directions of the powerful Frostmourne, contaminated the grazing grounds of one of the herds under his father's rule, Arthas followed swiftly to attempt to protect his people. But, by the time he got there, it was too late, they were already infected with the sickness. He could either let them succumb to the disease, or slay them before they could die and rise again in the curse of undeath. Thinking he was doing the righteous thing, Arthas slew them as innocents (though he went to no measures to look for other solutions to the problem).

This was just as the demonic Mal'Ganis had hoped - to set him down the path of corruption, and ultimately serve as a powerful thrall to Frostmourne herself.

The kalona fled, taunting him to come face him in Northrend - a frozen territory far to the North. Disobeying his father, Arthas was blinded with obsessive vengeance, and chased down Mal'Ganis, where an immensley evil, powerful creature dwelled by the name of Frostmourne...

While Arthas sought out the demon who had left him with no choice but do such a despicable act, Frostmourne appeared to him in a vision, whispering of a promise of power. Were he to release her from her ancient bindings, she would give him power unmeasured. Power to defeat his foe. Power to stop this undead scourge, and power to rule his kingdom and be ten times the king his father ever was....

Seeing her as the tool he needed for utter revenge, he freed her. And in doing so, disregarding the runic warnings. As soon as her binds were broken, new binds were forged - between Frostmourne and Arthas. She was in his head, and his soul belonged to her.

Indeed, she infused him with a power like he had never known, but in truth, he was merely becoming a vessel for her to act through. The more he embraced the power she gave him, the more his soul belonged to her. While Arthas may have believed that he was acting on his own, it was her that was feeding him his desires, making him want what she wanted, twisting his thoughts and opinions. And everyone he killed with the power she lended him added to her ownpower.

***

In Truth, Frostmourne and her mate, Ner'zhul, had been imprisoned by a powerful group of kalona. They had been very closely bonded in life, and working together had amazing power. But Ner'zhul was killed by the kalona, his essence tied to his signature helm, and along with Frostmourne, locked away in an icy prison. The kalona kept her tethered and guarded, using her for her power over the undead. Mal'Ganis, one of these kalona, had been relegated to being the jailer, guarding the prison. However, over the years, Frostmourne began to influence her jailor. Slowly, eventually, he was under her command.

She used him to lure Arthas - a suitable tool and agent - to her and free her. Ultimately, she hoped that the brave stallion would become a host for her mate. Mal'Ganis followed her orders, but when he had accomplished her wishes, much to the demon's surprise, she betrayed him.

Being with Frostmourne gave Arthas power - she was strong, fierce. And ultimately, she wanted him to become a body for her slain mate. She claimed his soul, changing him, making him undead like she had command over. Together, they turned on Mal'Ganis, defeated him out of a mutual revenge.

Then, she influenced Arthas to take the kingdom from his father - driving him into further corruption and securing her hold over her - the more he used the power/used her, the more control she had over him.

He killed his own father, and much of the soquili herds of his father's kingdom, turning them (including Sylvanas) into his scourge army. Meanwhile, however, the kalona were moving on where the lich king's soul was still imprisoned, planning to destroy it while it was weak - separated from Frostmourne. Frostmourne knew that with that destroyed, she would be too. Frostmourne demanded that they go back to defend it - that all of this power was at risk.

He made it back, in time to confront and defeat the kalona by putting on the ancient barding - merging with the Ner'Zul and truly becoming Frostmourne's mate. However, when he did don the helm, he was not overridden with her old mate's persona, but the opposite - Arthas's identity is the dominant one. But still, it is Frostmourne that holds the true power, and Arthas's soul.

Now, together, they are virtually inseparable, and almost of a single mind. They crave more power and control over the world, and to spread the scourge.


Roleplay Color: #66DDFF
Mate: None really, though Arthas is soulbound to the wicked Frostmourne
Children: None
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN - VERY PICKY (and have a few ideas)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: Lady Sylvanas Windrunner
Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili
Form stored: in my quest thread
Children::
Plot: This breeding would take place while Sylvanas is captured/being controlled by Arthas)

Breeding THREE : OPEN
Breeding Agreement: Here
Form stored:
Children::


Breeding Four (?): Frostmourne (PROBABLY, but not set in stone)
Breeding Agreement: Blanket Agreement between Sabin and Kamiki's soquili
Form stored: in my quest thread
Children::
Plot At least one breeding with Arthas will be with Frostmourne, when he both figuratively and literally give fully into her and her influences, truly bonding with her.

Name:Frostcrowne
Co-owned with Kamiki
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: DD's colorist credits / co-ownership gift from Kamiki
Sex: Female
Breed: Mutant
Familiar: Carrion, the white raven - manipulative, deceitful avian. He whispers lies into Frostcrowne's ears and feeds her paranoia, making her distrustful of most others.
Personality: Frostcrowne is a paranoid mare. She is rarely settled, always looking over her shoulder for some great peril to befall her. She has no set reason to be so distrusting, but she has been raised in a frozen wasteland with a power hungry father figure, and an icy, manipulative, and corrupting mother.
History: She lives in Icecrown with her deceitful familiar, Carrion, and was raised (minimally) by the distant mother Frostmourne.
Roleplay Color: #0088AA
Mate: None
Lineage: Frostmourne (mother), Skah Talutah (father)
Siblings: Winterbaine, Black Ice
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Children: None
Herd: Icecrown
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: Kamiki's Choice
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Three: Kamiki's Choice
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::




 

[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Songzhen
Means "Pine Needles" in Chinese.
The Lapsang soquili are inspired by Lapsang Souchong tea - which was developed during a time of war when armies were traveling through a territory that was famous for their tea. So much was required for the passing army that they did not have enough tea and they demanded that they make more. However, there was not enough time to dry the tea leaves so instead they smoked the tea over pine - giving the tea a distinctive smoky taste.
Songzhen bears the array of characteristics of the Lapsang soquili: pinecone-like scales, pine needles growing behind his ears, and a distinctive brushpaint style
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: Tea Event Art Contest on Oct 14, 2015
Sex: Male
Breed: Head-lowered 'suti mix mutant.
Familiar: none
Personality: Songzhen is an older stallion, who spent most of his life in the Lapsang Valley. He is an older, skilled artist, using the tea that is brewed in his homeland as a media. He specializes in paintings of war and some of the stars of the re-enactment battles, using his artwork as posters or advertisements sometimes for the big name actors.

His mane has a faint taste of tea, and he prides himself of "putting a bit of himself" into his works - using just a bit of his stained teawater mane in each painting. However, it is only an accent - in place of a signature - as otherwise it would deplete too quickly to regrow.

When the lands opened up, revealing new territories that was lost to the shroud of history, he seized the opportunity to travel with the reenactment troupe. As much as he enjoyed capturing the life of the Lapsang herd on paper, the opportunity for new subject matter, new breeds of soquili, new landscapes was too sweet of a call to resist.

History: Songzhen grew up among the other Lapsang soquili in the "Lapsang valley" in the Eastern mountain range: a peaceful herd that shared a history of warfare centuries ago. While he admired the warriors of the herd, and those who displayed skill in the art of stunt fighting and battle re-enactment, his own talents emerged in the form of artwork.

Roleplay Color: #664433
Mate: None
Herd: The Lapsang Troop
Reenactment Faire Herd Herd Concept Thread / Herd thread
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: Mansi
Co-owned with Leez0rz
Colorist: Felmino
Obtained: Gift from Kiara Lime / co-owned with her
Sex: Female
Breed: Mutant Tree Wind
Familiar: none
Personality: Mansi was never very close to her parents: her mother was ditzy and hard to connect with or have a real relationship with. Her father was spending time with lots of mares, without a very good relationship with her mother to prove a good example of parenthood. So she was closest growing up to her sister. However, Mansi loves provoking others, especially those that she is emotionally close to. Therefore, growing up she mostly picked on her sister Miki. This mostly stems out of insecurities and jealousy over her sister who always seemed to make friend so easily. Mansi was always more self-critical and introverted, hesitant about putting herself out there and getting hurt. But deep inside she can be very sweet like her mother, without the ditsy side.
Eventually, this came to a head when she had a fight with her sister with Mansi dropping the line that she wished Miki wasn't sister. Furious and ashamed with herself, Mansi ran away to sulk by herself and try to calm her temper, with the intention of going back later to apologize... however she is so full of insecurity and doubt that she's never quite made it to that step... so it just boils around inside her, and compounds her already existing feelings of self-doubt.
Since then, Mansi likes to stay in the darker part of the forest and woods so she can blend in more.
She's the type to want a harem of males like her dad wants a harem of females. The more males around her the more she feels validated and loved. But she is very bad at long-term relationships with a single soquili. Over time, she compares herself to them, growing jealous. So she reverts to old habits, picking on them verbally and pointing out their flaws. So, she'd rather divvy her attentions, having a lot of acquaintances that make her feel better about herself rather than risk getting too close to one soquili and invariably push them away before they can hurt her. (Mansi can dish it out, but she can't take it at all. Small insults or criticisms can send her over the edge).
History: Her mother a bit of an airhead and her father a pimp to say the least. She sure grew up with a twisted mind.
Roleplay Color: brown
Mate: None
Lineage: Meme & Maral
Siblings: Miki (Sage)
Previous Stages: Basket / Foal
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here

Breeding One: Khajag
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children: Mateo, Mathias, Mastema Mihr Asura

Breeding Two: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: QWEEN
Co-owned with Kamiki
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: June 2016 Prehistoric Event Paid Raffle
Sex: Female
Breed: T-Rex Fossil Mutant
Familiar: none
Personality: QWEEN views herself as an ancient representation of the beings that roamed the earth (which is likely in her mind) - but she leads a herd of micro-raptors and raptors who worship her like a deity. (Think how kobolds follow a dragon). She is stoic, powerful, and doesn't show a lot of emotions. She is ruthless when she needs to be, but does not take pleasure from being cruel.
History: Unknown. QWEEN Claims to be an ancient creature, but her memories are as dusty as she is.
Roleplay Color: #996644
Mate: None
Herd: Her own
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: Co-owner's Discretion
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

 

[Sabin Duvert]

Name: Nocturne
Colorist: Tooaya
Obtained: Colorist Custom Trade
Sex: Female
Breed: Mutant Gargoyle / Angeni/Kalona cross
Familiar: none
Personality: Nocturne is an eerie mare - her force of presense is intimidating, whether she intends to be or not. Spending the formative years of her life as a guardian and protector, she knows how to be vigilant and patient, but justified wrath and betrayal has left the already unstable crossbred mare unhinged. Her psyche is as cracked as her form - the wounds she was left with mar more than just her flesh. And like the cracks in her rocky skin, there has been little healing to her mind. She is wary among others - prepared to put up an intimidating front before others have the chance to hurt her. And yet, she doesn't really know her own strength. She is so used to being put down, despised and pitied.
History: Nocturne was born across the ocean from an angel and a demon (an angeni and a kalona). Contrary to most conventions, it was her mother who was the kalona, a dark succubus who sought to corrupt the holy through her wiles. When her father later came to his senses, he was infuriated by the deception that the witch of a kalona had used on him, and was determined to make her pay for tainting him. The angeni tracked the mare down. She didn't flee, instead, she fought with a savagry that the usually deceptive mare had not normally possessed. But she was still no match for the infuriated angeni, and she met her death by his hooves. Little did he know that she had recently given birth until he saw the basket that she had died protecting.

He nearly killed this evidence of his unholy union, smashing the wicker basket beneath his hooves. However, he could not bring himself to take this still-innocent life. He had already committed a grevious act - surely, he could not fall to that level. So instead, he left the basket at the steps of a church, saying nothing of its parentage, and fled into the night.

When she emerged, the stony filly was seen as a thing to be pitied and feared. She took her place among the carved gargoyles of the abbey, designated as a guard and protector of the church. However, while she was in the old priest's care, many others did not trust such a demonic-looking figure in their presence. And when the priest passed away, the suspicion and fear of the other residents of the church boiled over. She was blamed for his death, and attacked, damaged, and chased from the only place she had ever known as home.

She fled, as far as she could, to distance herself from the betrayal of the people she was raised among, eventually hiding among statues being transferred by ship across the ocean to the new world.

Now there, she currently wanders aimlessly, looking for a meaning to her existance, yet feeling jaded and bitter towards others.
Roleplay Color: #990000]
Mate: None
Children:
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image:Here


Breeding One: Messiah (Naita)
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Form: In my quest thread
Children:

Breeding Two: OPEN - but considering some things
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Three: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Breeding Four: CikawiyusuSikine (Hanging Gallow)– Cika’s 4th breeding.
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::

Name: Cepheid Variable
A reference to a sort of regularly pulsing star, a fandom organization, with callbacks to cepheid/cephalopod
Co-owned with Kamiki
Colorist: Hanging Gallow
Obtained: Pawed Triwing Auction
Sex: Nonbinary
Breed: Triwing Bearpaw Mutant
Familiar: none
Personality: Unfathomable and eccentric, this soquili is brilliant and otherworldly. They strike an awe-inspiring presence, but there is something uncanny and unsettling about them as well. Their knowledge base is in the cosmic - the deep space, the deep time, and the beings that defy definition. Some say they have read and knows too much, the beings from beyond having left their mark on them. But they are yet kindly, with a velvet voice, if sometimes the words they speak seem to wrap themselves in circles or insinuate something deeply disturbing.
History: Unknown
Roleplay Color: #00EEFF
Mate: None
Herd:
Friends:
Siggy Image: Here


Breeding One: OPEN
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children:

Breeding Two: Co-owner's Discretion
Link to Breeding Agreement: Here
Children::