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 Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:58 am
Name: Aeliares Isildragaard. (Aelia for short.) Age: 32 Gender: Female Weapon: Double-Axe Occupation: Ex-Diplomat for the dark centaurs, Currently a Generaless of the earthweaver herd's infantry faction. And mother of one. Mate: Vvulfgar Ice-Mane Picture (if you have one):  Character History: Aeliares grew up headstrong, but wise. She wanted to take up arms, and protect her people, but her mother and father wanted her to be involved in something that could better her people without bloodshed; politics. She refused. Soon after, her herd had been raided, and she lost her family. She vowed to make it up to them, and became a diplomat for her armies. Negotiating and trying to secure peace without bloodshed, and resorting to war only if those principles failed. One night, many years later, she was raided by a rogue herd of silver centaurs. They circled around her home, facing outward, weapons brandished, not harming anyone, but giving the clear message that if anyone were to try and intercept, it would more than likely be the end of them. Her army stood helpless, as their leader was about to be slaughtered. The circle only broke to let their scythe-wielding captain through, into her home, where she slept peacefully, unaware. He knelt down her and caressed her face. She shot up in surprise and reached for her axe. A fight ensued, but the marvellous skill of the silver centaur could not be matched. He parried and blocked every attack she threw at him, and yet, had not even scratched her. Had she matched him? No, her skill was not near his level...it was he that made no moves to harm her. Her guard down, he knocked her weapon out of her hands. She recognized him as one of the heralds of a great herd she had negotiated with. He explained that, despite his agreement with her, his herd would never be allowed to return to their territory, he could not adhere to it, because he had fallen in love with her, so he left his herd and started his own brigand. She saw no lies in his eyes. He told her of a great herd accepting all centaurs, no fruitless wars to be waged over land, no seperation and forced isolation. A great gathering, a place of the peace she had fought for since before she could remember, and was tired of trying to achieve. He told her he could see it in her weary eyes, and disheartened voice when she was first negotiating with him. That she no longer wanted to fight for something that she should have earned long ago. Now he came to offer it to her. Hand-in-hand they set off, for the great Earthweaver herd.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:42 am
Name: Noir
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Weapon: Demon Blade (aka Death Whisper)
Occupation: Not sure
Picture: My Avatar
Character History: The black centaur who is not evil but closer to misunderstood and lonely. He is cruel and usually speaks his mind. He's intelligent and promises to end the lives of who he considers enemies.
He despised his parents so he ran away from them and started a new life. Unlike most other centaur is sophisticated and is highly regarded in society, especially with the vampires and their high class society. He doesn't really like other centaurs though so he usually tends to stick with the vampires or be by himself. But he's starting to see not all of them are the same so he may associate with them during the future. He seems to be more fond of the dark centaurs though since most of them are more similar to him.
Did I mention that he's not really that fast when it comes to running, because he isn't. The wings are on his back are used usually because Noir is a centaur who slightly glides on the grass, or maybe their just for show? Who knows....oh wait their just for show.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:47 am
Name:Avril Vayle
Age:Unknown, but she is younger than most centaurs in her herd.
Gender: Female
Weapon: Bow and arrows, along with magic.
Occupation:Herbalist
Picture (if you have one): Avatar
Character History: Avril used to be in a herd that lived alongside elves, but when the Alien race known as zurg visited the planet, the humans began to invade the elves, questioning them for mysterious dissappearings, with the humans beggining a war, the elves pushed the centaurs back, Centaurs werent worthy of trust because of our alliance with both humans and elves.
Her herd began to move closer to goblin and orc territory, which ended in misery when over half of the herd was slaughtered, her father, the elder, sent her off to safety, but much of her past memories have been locked up inside of her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:20 am
Name: Lady
Age: Dunno, but she's about the average age of the centaurs in her herd. Not too old or too young.
Gender: Female
Weapon: Sword, but she really doesn't use it much. She keeps it for defense, just in case.
Occupation: Healer, looking for a more permanent position somewhere.
Picture (if you have one): Avi?
Character History: Nothing really amazing. Lady grew up in the herd and found that she had some healing powers, so she decided to put them to good use. She's happy-go-lucky and her favorite snack is an apple. Her mother passed away some years ago from old age, and she isn't sure where her father is, but since she only met him a few times when she was just a foal, she doesn't feel much pain from that.
She's an optimistic centaur who loves to make friends. And that's pretty much it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:44 am
Name: Jericho Alexander Wing
Race: Grey Centaur
Age: 15
Weapon of Choice: Shaman's Tome
Favorite Colors: Purple and White
Zodiac: Libra
Elemental: Metal
Why did I become a centaur: I was drunk at a bar and drank something that tasted like wheatgrass juice and found my pants torn in about 30 different places...
Bio: I'm a table top game designer so I'm busy I create board games, card games and RPGs I'm not hired by any company so its pretty much a home business but I hope one day to work for Wizards of The Coast.
Character Bio: I'm just a centaur. I dream one day to become a great druid and become one with my enviroment however I'm an avid table top gamer, whether its dice or cards I'm there and its very distracting I always try to organize game sessions with my kind and others I do not discriminate between human, Imp, Zurg or Centaur however Vampires are another story I have enough Vampire friends and I need to wear a steel clad neckbrace to sleep for obvious reasons when I go to their houses.
Nice to meet all of you.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:58 am
Name: Shawna
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Weapon: Trident
Occupation: Merchant
Would you like to buy my wares?
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:12 am
Name: Haze
Age: unknown, but appears to be around her late twenties
Gender: Female
Weapon: She usually avoids fighting and rather fast talk her way out of a bad situation. If she needs to, she can distract them and land a blow while they're turned away.
Occupation: none so far
Picture:  Hi Dar!
Character History:
Haze has always been a bit of a trouble maker around the herd. Usually pulling minor pranks and rebelling against old ideas is what's she's up to.
She has a bold mind and an even bolder mouth that often gets her in trouble.
Most of the time she can be found lazing about in the grass.
She hasn't had a lot of communication with human or vampire Gaians. She has one good human friend, but that's all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:36 am
Name: Edwit - not the pornstar. XD
Age: 18
Gender: Womenz.
Weapon: Bow and arrow, my favorite. Flaming arrows once in battle, regular for sport.
Occupation: Dancer. XD Could you imagine a centaur dancing? Galloping around, waving their arms... haha. No, I'll be a story writer. It's what I do best.
Picture (if you have one): I need one done for me.
Character History: Grew up in the woods in a small community, the marks on my face are a symbol of this. Eventually ventured out as I'd communicated and helped the humans nearby in a small battle to preserve their village. The others got angry for meddling in human affairs, so once my mother died, they chased me out of the clearing. I met this little one, Apo, on my skewered journey to find a place to belong. I'm a mentor to him, but he's more a companion than a student.
Sounds good, right?
Maybe I'll write a real story on it, really descriptive and stuff.
4laugh
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:38 am
 Name: Princess Bo
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Weapon: Not exactly reliable in a fight, but the best chance she has is her horn. Probably more of the healing type.
Occupation: Princess of whatever she feels like.
Picture (if you have one): I might draw her later. c: Avatar is the best reference at the moment, though.
Character History: Working on it. o:
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:41 am
Name:Odicht Age:27 Gender:Male Weapon:Spear Occupation:Warrior Picture: HereCharacter History:Nothing special bout this centaur. Just living his life with nothing too special happening. He has one of the best throws in his tribe though.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:44 am
I'm loving all of these stories, can't wait for more!
Odicht, you're a hot centaur. <.< heart
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:48 am
Name: Artemis Renvyr Age: 26 Gender: Female Weapon: Bow and Arrow Occupation: Warrior Picture: [it sucks ftw] Character History: Artemis is not a native to the Earthweaver herd - she comes from the legendary Stonehoof clan in the southern mountains. When she was merely a foal, humans attacked her home, killing nearly ever centaur in sight. Not fully understanding the ways of the world and terrified for her life, she fleed. For years she travelled alone, escaping the humans that tried so hard to capture her, before finding herself in Earthweaver territory. She pleaded to join their herd, and they accepted her in as a warrior. Artemis refuses to trust any human, and can be quite vicious to them.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:48 am
Name: Sitka.
Age: 15
Gender: Male.
Weapon: Daggers, which he keeps in his bag.
Occupation: None, for now.
Picture: Avatar.
Character History: Sitka grew up in the wild. He lived with a herd of centaurs alongside with Indians. As he grew older, he decided to leave his birthplace and see other places. He soon arrived to Barton and decided to stay there for now.
Sitka likes running and drawing the most. He's a dreamer with a short attention span and a soft heart.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:01 am
Name: Veridium (Ver)
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Weapon: Sword
Occupation: Herd Gaurdian, Foal Sitter
Picture: Later/ avatar
History: Ver was one of 5 foals in her family. However, her siblings were killed when her herd was attacked by a rival herd. All of the gaurdians were drawn into battle with the enemies when a group of assassins broke through the fighting and killed almost all the foals. Ver somehow escaped from the killers, but her brothers and sisters were all murdered. After that, she vowed to watch over the young in the herd so history would never repeat itself.
Mate: None so far, but Ver has always wanted foals of her own.
Personality: Ver is very kindhearted towards the young in the herd, but is wary of older centaurs, especially stallions. She also does not trust newcomers or visitors to the herd. She also hates to be alone for extended periods of time. She is very protective, and will always be one of the first to fight threats to the herd.
((Lol, I hope that was an all right summary))
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:01 am
Name: Acacia
Age:20
Gender: Mare
Weapon: Club (or magic if they do that type of thing)
Occupation: What do you want me to do?
Picture (if you have one): um avvie unless someone wants to try to make a kitsune taur for me?
Character History: Acacia's story is not an interesting one, though her body may be. . Her mother was a member of the Centaurian race and her father a kitsune of not great reagard . It was a chance encoutner and a short tryst that created her. She grew up with her mother in an accepting herd that loved her, but wanderlust called her away. She traveled and learned of the nature her kind wanted to protect. Now she stands with the Earth weaver herd.
Personality: Kind hearted and spymapthic to all, Acacia has a strong natural desire to help those in need. Unfortunatly her tenancy to act on impulse tends to land her in trouble at times. Still luck seems to be on her side when things go bad and she has a perchance to squeeze out of tight spots
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