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 Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 9:36 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:15 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:16 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:16 am
  ⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Tick { Impatient } ⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:
Kuma is a very serious stallion, usually. He doesn't show emotions, unless it
is some sort of anger or competitive glare. He is a naturally harsh stallion,
speaking in very bold words, and not caring a lick about peoples emotions.
He's usually quiet though, enjoying allowing his words to come out via his
actions instead. Kuma is competitive by nature. He does not like to lose,
period. If he does, he generally tries to attack the person that bested him;
unless he knows he could be beaten by the person that won him out.
Kuma is a treasure hunter. He generally travels the waters and looks for
things that people have dropped or lost. Sometimes, he will wander out of
the water, and go to try and find something on land; usually in caves or
swamps. He's very good at seeing what he needs; usually by the glint it
leaves. From there, he would try and shine it up, and keep it in his cave that
is in a lake. When on a hunt, Kuma is a very dedicated stallion. He refuses
to let his mind stray from what he is hunting. It's rare to get him to stop and
talk to those around him, instead he walks past them. Unless they are
interesting to him, or have a better treasure on their person that he would
want.
There are times where Kuma goes into a sort of blind rage. He is known to
bellow, and make noises that sound like a mad animal. People sometimes
associate it with him literally having an obsession with his treasured objects.
If he was able to, he would continually collect them; but at times those
treasures elude him. He is a ticking time bomb at that time. He will grow
quiet irritable, and find himself attacking anything in his site. He has been
known to break his own treasures due to it. Usually this rage passes within
a day, usually under. But there are times where it lasts longer. Avoid him at
all costs at this time.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Talking to him can sometimes result in him growing highly irritated.
⊱ Don't take his treasure. Period.
⊱ He can be a sort of hired mercenary, he would just demand a cut of the profit.
⊱ Avoid him when he grows into his rage; it could result in wounds.
⊱ Give him a fish, and he could love you for life.
⊱ He loves warm waters.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Having his treasure stolen.
☠ Kalypso leaving him.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Fish
♥ Hunting treasure
♥ Treasure
♥ Gold
♥ Dangerous "missions"
♥ Traveling⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Distractions
✖ Being late
✖ Being stolen from
✖ Breaking things█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Hunting treasure; not creatures. Just treasure.
❣ Good at manipulating people when needed.
❣ Can stand and fight so long as something he loves is on the line.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:17 am
  Two Kelpis came to be lovers under a large summer moon. They developed
a kinship unseen to those around them. And to them, the world didn't matter
nor did anyone else's thoughts. They loved and lived and loved more. And
one moon, had a son of their own. A small creature with eyes as bright as
the summer sky and scales as exotic as the fish they swam with. They
named him Kuma Pau'a; the name of a God he they had heard to be of
strength and wisdom. █████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Kuma was raised with love and adoration. His parents were wealthy in their
own way. Not in possessions or wealth. But instead, he had the wealth of
their love and his mothers stories. Kuma often could be seen curled up against
his mothers side, listening as she told him of treasure hunters and princesses
and all the wonders of villains and those that the hunter fought. She often
talked until Kuma fall asleep against her side. They loved every inch of their
lives, and Kuma grew up feeling as though he was the treasure hunter, going
out and gathering all the riches of stones that he thought were colors of
the sky and fish and waters.
Kuma Pau'a didn't have a horrible childhood. He was loved and loved back. He
was sweet and kind. And then one day, he wandered upon the land. He
ventured out and explored land which his family never mentioned to him. And
he found items that made his eyes sparkle and his heart soar. He found gold
and silks of the brightest colors. And he took them. Kuma gathered his
treasures and ran back to the sea, going back to his mother and father. He
showed them his new possessions, and was met with concern and high
disapproval. They spoke words he had never heard, of how those things were
not important and he should take them back. But instead, Kuma continued to
go and gather his items, hiding them in a cave of his own. It was then when he
met a small gator, named Faraha. He became friends with the gator, and
Faraha decided to help the young colt protect his treasures.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████
Eventually everyone has to drive away from their parents. Kuma Pau'a left his
family on terms he never wished to discuss. There was harsh words and hard
times, and he fled. As though he had done wrong. And he probably had.
Possessed by his greed, he saw them as more precious than his family. That
being said, he kept his gold and silks and treasures hidden away in a cave
deep under the water. It had an air pocket and a hidden path that gave him
the ability to go back and forth from water or land. Faraha stayed with him,
guarding the water path with sharp teeth and brute strength. He was able to
ward off anyone who dared get to close, as though he was guarding a home.
Kuma became a creature of his childhood stories. He became a treasure
hunter that would kill for the perfect piece. And as he matured, his horde grew
larger and larger. Eventually, he was growing bored of the gold and the silks;
the coins and the goblets. He was bored of the furs that lined his bed and the
way that everything seemed to change. He was growing bored of just hunting
for jewels. Which was when he realized that he really needed to find the
ultimate treasure. He needed to find something that wasn't able to be
possessed so easily. And with that, he found what he needed. He ventured out
and on a nice summer day, spotted a mare across the sandy beach. His heart
seemed to pound harder in his chest at her sight; and he knew, that she would
be the ultimate treasure.
Kuma tricked her, and tracked her, and drug her down to his cave where
he locked her to be his perfect gem. Though she put up a fight and resented
him, and he was confused. Confused because in the stories it was not like
this. In the stories the princess loved the treasure hunter. The thoughts
jumbled in his brain. But the deed was done; and he, being possessive and
controlling, would not set her free so easily.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ｡ Trying to get Kalypso to accept him.
｡ Hunting some treasures.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:18 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:21 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:22 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:23 am
⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Gazer⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:As a foal, she is the ever hyper thing. Matar, like any other newly popped
baby, loves to explore the world. She finds that, even though she is still
small, she has so much to learn. Like who her parents are. Why the sun
rises and sets? Why the stars are so close, yet so far out of reach? But that
doesn't stop her from wandering around to watch other people, and figure
them out. As she grows, she will calm. Matar will become a quiet observer,
watching people more than interacting. She will find herself as a soft
spoken, yet firm in her beliefs kind of gal. Always ready to speak her mind,
Matar is a gentle soul, naturally, but would rather fight for something she
believes in than lay down and let it pass her by. So in general, Matar will be
a soft spoken, but forward girl, with eyes that are always seeing, and ears
that always are hearing.
When she's gazing at the stars, try not to bother her too much. Matar gets
highly distracted, and to the point of focus that she doesn't realize what is
going on around her. It isn't like a normal Soquili when they stare at the
twinkling lights. Matar, somehow, gets a sort of vision with them, able to
read them easily to tell what is to come. She follows patterns and
constellations, and how they seem to shift in the night sky. Half the time she
frets over it, but she loves to think the stars are guiding her to a brighter
future, even if they lead her into pain and sorrow at times. Matar would tell
the readings to other Soquili, if they asked her to. They would just have to be
patient as she gazes at them for several moments to read them.
Don't make her angry. Matar will fight for everything she believes in. Including
her stars. She has been known to rear up and kick and buck if anything
threatens her life, or that of her friends. When angry, it is best to just stay
away, because she is known to stay angry and lash out at people. Grudges
are something she has a major issue with, considering she holds them for a
long, long time. Though she can handle being insulted, and picked on, or
anything of the like, Matar will also snap back and easily fight off anyone
that dares to upset her too much. She's a stubborn girl, even if she hates to
admit it.
For those lucky fellows, or fellettes, that catch the lovely ladies eyes: she is
very romantic. Not many (no one) have seen this part of her. She likes to flit
about, and leave little love notes, or readings to people she admires. She
will often bring them fruit and stack it in a neat pile while they sleep, and
leave before they wake (being the night owl that she is). There are times
where she will speak all poetically to get the attention of the one she wishes
to love. But, if someone were to betray or hurt her during her flirting, there is
a strong chance that she will never speak to the person again, and instead,
just ignore them completely.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ She. Loves. Kiwis.
⊱ Making her angry can result in two things: a fight, or a grudge. You want the
fight.
⊱ Grudges are eternal with Matar.
⊱ Don't mention her family. She doesn't like to talk about it.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Losing her way.
☠ Losing what connections she has.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Stars
♥ Constellations
♥ Night
♥ Dancing
♥ Questions
♥ Owls⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Day time
✖ Orange food
✖ Storms
✖ Helplessness█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Tracking locations by stars.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:24 am
Alone. The basket was nothing more than alone. The parents didn't want the
baskets, and the three were abandoned. This one in particular was
seperated, sent down a hill from a bad wind storm. It landed upside down in
a small glen. Days passed, and the wicker grew old and started to break.
The foal emerged, and she found the most amazing sight before her.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████When Matar popped, she was faced with the sight of the stars. She stared
in amazement, and found that she loved them more than anything else. She
felt a sort of... calling, to them. That they were guiding her wherever she may
need. For days she followed them, watching them with bright eyes. They
were her best and only friend. She loved them, and almost felt as if she was
born of the stars.
The young filly ventured around. She found that her family was gone; she
guessed dead. She knew that she could not have just been... created,
without a family. Something had happened. Due to this, she refused to talk
about them, to even think about them. Whenever anyone dared to mention
them, she would say that she never knew them, and that she was taking
care of herself. In that aspect, she was a very spunky little filly. She refused
to let anyone get her down, and instead would buck herself up and make a
joke of it.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████The mare grew to be a lovely creature. Matar found herself to be very
observational. She found that if she stopped and took in the world around
her, she would notice everything and anything that happened. It was never
anything bad, honestly, actually, it was often good things, such as the
prospect of what people could be, and how people acted toward others. She
didn't talk much, and instead preferred to go by action instead. She still
ventures around the world, looking for her purpose, as well as her lost family.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████｡
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:25 am
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