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 Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:24 pm
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:28 pm
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:29 pm
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:30 pm
  ⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Controlling⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Electro thinks of herself as almost a princess. She loves attention, and
practically demands it. She has a control issue, finding that if she doesn't
have complete control of the situation she's in, she freaks out. Sometimes
she gets angry, others she gets to a point that she almost hyperventilates.
She doesn't like the thought of not having complete control. It generally
makes her feel as though she has no say, and if she has no say, than she
has no way to know if she will make it out alive or not. Aside from that, she's
a generally nice mare. She likes to see what those around her thinks, and
she likes to listen to them talk to each other.
Electro has a very strong determination factor. She doesn't like to feel as
though she is giving up. It honestly alerts her, and makes her feel as though
she can't do everything she is destined to. When she sets her mind on
something, she always goes for it, and refuses to let it slide. She doesn't
like the fact that people could possibly stop her from doing what she wants.
And despite not wanting to harm others, she would do anything to ensure
that her task is complete. She doesn't quit, and she doesn't give in easily.
Generally, Electro's third eye is closed. It rarely opens. But when it does, it
is like a different personality comes out. Instead of the controlling, sweet
girl, she grows dark. Her other eyes close, and she seems to act different.
She speaks in a lower tone, and with a different set of word structure. It is
alarming, and rarely happens, but when it does, she is often left alone so as
not to frighten or harm anyone around her. She doesn't like when the other
her comes out, as she usually is uncertain as to what is going on around
her; though there was a point where good things happened, and she felt she
needed to thank the other person in her head.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Her alternate personality has no name; but it is kind of frightening to be
around.
⊱ She hates losing. Consider her competitive.
⊱ Electro likes to pretend that she is a princess.
⊱ Angering her is not the wisest thing to do.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Death.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Bugs
♥ Playing Tag
♥ Watching people
♥ Being in control
♥ Compliments⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Dogs
✖ Dark caves
✖ Heights
✖ Losing control█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ None to date.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:31 pm
  A beautiful little basket was placed before the lovely mare, and inside was a
small filly. She was the youngest of the three. Her mother looked after them
with love and adoration. They were cared for by another Soquili, a tall
stallion by the name of Daimhin. He was a Pokemon hunter, and found it
intriguing that the small family had baskets; even though the mother never
really left the herd. The father was no where to be seen. One day, the basket
wiggled, before thrashing, and out came a small filly with an extraordinary
appearance.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ The filly's colors matched her father, but the appearance of her markings
mimicked her mother. She was small, and had some odd features about
her. Growing out of her flank, near her tail, were small feathers, the color of
gold with some features of black. Most odd was the eye that lingered on her
forehead, closed and unseeing. She was adorable, ready to walk as soon
as she was free. Her name was bestowed upon her; Electro Nilla. It honored
both her mother and her father.
For the most part, Electro stayed out of trouble. She demanded attention
from her mother and Diamhin often, liking to ensure that they knew how
much she wanted their approval and acceptance. She enjoyed spending
time with her sibling, even though their tails frightened her at times. Over all
she had a very normal foal hood. Except for the eye. When it opened, she
found herself to black out. And when she would finally wake up, things were
different. Sometimes she was in trouble, and at others people just stared at
her oddly. She wasn't sure what happened, but she also didn't know how to
ask. █████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Electro grew to be a very lovely mare. Her third eye still remained closed, on
a daily basis. It was once every so often that it opened that trouble followed
her. Generally she found herself grazing, and doing little more. But one day,
she strived for adventure. Ensuring no one was looking, she left a note for
her mother, saying she wanted to see what was out there and what could
possibly be in store for her. Taking control of the situation, she ran off in the
middle of the night; her journeys had only just begun.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ｡
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:35 pm
  █████ ████████ ███ ███████████ █████ ████████ ███ ███████████
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:44 am
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:45 am
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:46 am
⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Distant⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Over all, Tecciztecatl is a very distant stallion. He is quiet, and doesn't like
to press himself into others business. Instead, he prefers to allow them to do
what they want, when they want, and have nothing to do with it. He is quite
a fun person to talk to, if you can get him to talk. Due to his nature of
listening rather than talking, he has absorbed a lot of information in his life
time, and also a lot of stories. That being said he's very good at giving
knowledge and points of views on things, without seeming biased ( since he
is so neutral ). He doesn't show much emotion, and instead will portray how
he feels by actions. If he stays, he is more than willing to become a friend
of yours, if not even a companion. If he leaves, he has no interest, and
probably won't unless you can become more interesting to him.
Despite not liking to socialize, Tecciztecatl is a very lonely stallion. His only
friend is the small shadow snake ( his tattoo ) that occasionally comes out
of hiding to talk to him. He has named it Quetzalli; and though he is a good
companion at times, Tec still finds that he feels as though he needs more.
He has his family, of course; though he even distances himself from them.
Occasionally he will find the rare spirit he clicks with, but after a chance
meeting outside the herdlands, he never sees them again. He believes that
Quetzalli is his only friend.
Tec is extremely smart. He was known to spend countless hours with his
great grandfather ( Cuauhcoatl ) learning different things. He would help his
grandfather do much, though at times be drawn away. He catches onto
things quickly, and finds that learning for him comes naturally; be it because
he is such a great listener or he has no distractions. He likes to come up
with different ideas that others don't seem to think of, finding a claiming on
them to be rather satisfactory.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Quetzalli only comes alive when he believes that Tecciztecatl is alone.
⊱ Tecciztecatl's horn grows quicker than normal. He often times can be seen
scratching it against a rock or tree to keep it manageable.
⊱ He doesn't like being approached by big groups; it often makes him lock up.
⊱ His favorite person is Cuauhcoatl.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Losing control of his mind.
☠ Disappointing his family.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Quetzalli
♥ Cuauhcoatl
♥ Learning
♥ Being alone
♥ Thinking
♥ Sunbathing⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Crowds
✖ Having to maintain his horn
✖ Feeling lonely█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Hiding his emotions.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:46 am
The middle of the three boys, it was uncertain what would happen to the
basket. After all, it was uncertain what would happen to any of them. The
three were taken well care of by the entire herd, and it was known that they
would be emerging rather quickly from the confines of their baskets. The
middle son was the first to break free; using his long horn to slash the
wicker to bits in order to escape the prison he had been placed in.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████As a small foal, Tecciztecatl was a rather happy creature. He found the
world to be exciting, and wanted to learn everything about it. There were
times he would go to his grandfather to hear what he would say, and others
he would just go off by himself and explore the area. It was rare for him to
leave the herd, but there were still times he did so due to an unexplained
voice in his head telling him to. He enjoyed it, for the most part, and found
that every time he went he had a new adventure at hand.
He was cocky and enjoying life. Then, one day, his tattoo on his leg shifted.
It startled the little colt, and he wasn't sure what to do. It spoke to him,
informing him that life would change soon, that he had no reason to be so
happy and excited. It would eventually become boring and nothing more than
a world to live in. After several months of listening to the tattoo speak, and
naming it Quetzalli, Tecciztecatl found himself feeling more and more alone.
He recessed and pulled away from his family, leaving himself alone with the
tattoo and his own quiet thoughts of the world.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████Now fully grown, Tecciztecatl isn't sure what to do with himself. He generally
wanders the herd, listening to people and telling stories of his own. He
enjoys being around foals, liking to see the wander in their eyes when he
tells them something amazing. Though he feels as though he is still alone,
and talks to Quetzalli almost on a regular basis, he still knows he has his
family and herd by his side. Occasionally he ventures out into the wilds of
the lands, but he always returns home at some point or another. What lies in
store for him is unknown.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████｡
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:47 am
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