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 Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:07 pm
ladyfirefox89 I dont suppose you know if its male or female x'3? Also, is there a name theme we should go with ^^?
Just kinda continue with how the names seem to be running if you want, or you do not have to, specifically. The theme we've come into is noun of time, night wise, and a noun of sound. Or something of the sort. biggrin
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:08 pm
Name: Male: Thirteenth Hour (November) Female: Night's Vision (Nephesh)
Owner: Akira-Kisho
Temper: Placid
Personality: (Using male pronouns) This soq seems to go through life with very little affecting him, yet he's always calculating and ever so watchful. He enjoys a good challenge and never backs down, especially when his intelligence is threatened. He sees himself as a prodigy, whether it be true or not, he doesn't care. A watchful gaze and a sharp mind, this one never ceases to amaze and will always leave others wanting more.
Short Prompt Response: (From male perspective) November has silently watched from the shadows, quietly observing his family. It's an interesting one; for as majestic and dark his parents may be, their family secrets are darker, like shrouds of dense clouds blanketing the Earth in mystery and wonder. November has just quietly watched as his father paid more attention to his eldest sister over his eldest brother. His watchful gaze never missed the slightest upturn of his father's strong nose as it scoffed proudly at his eldest son. If anything, November knew winning the affection of his father was a position to be coveted, like the girl with the biggest ring on her finger. It wasn't that he really wanted his father's praise and affection, it was the challenge and the possibilities that he could have it. After all, he's always been more like his father than his mother. He strode over to his family, a wicked smirk gracing his shadowy face. Just a day in the life. Oh what a tangled web they wove. Yet the challenge to be like his father and in return receive the acceptance he desired, out of his own arrogance of course, was more powerful than any desire a young stallion had ever had before.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Of course. Avid RPer
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:14 pm
Name: Female - Siderea [see-DAIR-ee-uh] (Latin-ish for Purple Star)
............Male - Nicare [NEE-car-ey] (Latin-ish for Black Dawn)
Owner:x_nagatai
Temper: Sharp
Personality: (Will be refering to foal as he for ease of reading) Nicare is quiet. Not shy, not passive, simply quiet. He's gotten used to being ignored and interrupted by his siblings and father, and doesn't bother trying anymore. But instead of taking this an insult, Nicare (ever the crafty one) has seen this as an opportunity to listen. He is very observant and rather intelligent, storing information he has gathered in the back of his head of later use. He knows he can't do anything about his family situation and doesn't particularly enjoy, but will stay as long as he can to gather a good amount of information for...future purposes.
Eventually he probably will become bitter towards his father, and possibly (depending on how RP turns out) his mother too, bonding more with the other "outcasts."
Short Prompt Response: Nicare blew a short puff of air at the lone dandelion nestled between his hoofs. Only a few of the fluffy seeds detached to sail away in the wind. He pouted at it, annoyed that so many had dared to stay behind like that. The sound of laughter turned his attention upwards. There was his father, mingling with the other favourites. Nicare rolled his eyes. His father was ignorant. Basing his favouritism on looks was foolish. He was failing to see the potential in his other foals. Just because the oldest, Midnight, looked most like him didn't mean she was the best to learn from their father. Why not teach all his children? Wouldn't that be the best way to pass on traditions? Yes, Nicare was sore about not getting a lot of attention, but he wouldn't be bitter about it. Instead he would sit by and listen, watch, observe, and calculate. It was easy to hear secrets when you were invisible.
His mother snuffling his head snapped him out of his thoughts. Nicare liked her. She was sweet, and nicer than his dad was. But why didn't she make his dad talk to all their kids? Did she not care? Wasn't that worse than what his father was doing? Nicare sighed and gave his mother a cheerful smile despite his inner thoughts. His eyes wandered back down to the dandelion. With a mighty gust of air, Nicare scattered the seeds into the wind and gazed after them as they floated away. One day he too would float away. He would sit and bide his time, gathering as much information as he could before that one strong breeze would blow him away.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Um...well...HECK YES!
Also, (if picked, of course) I have other names lined up if the theme in super important to you two.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:24 pm
Name:(M or F) Twilight's Song(Twilight seems popular for this one) or Aurora's Brilliance(f), Light's Shadow(m)Owner: stormflower Temper: detached Personality:(as a female Aurora) emotionally distant- At a young age Aurora learned to distance herself from emotion so as to not feel the pain of being neglected from her father. She felt love from her mother and some of her siblings, but the hurt she felt from her father became too much and slowly she learned to shelter herself from the harsh world, forever feeling detached from everything around her, including the beauty and light that illuminates the dark. Can't have one without the other and sometimes it seems better to just seal off all emotion then try to live and accept the pain.Short Prompt Response: We were new and happy foals, at first. We loved each other, mama and daddy. I admired daddy, so strong and beautiful, but shortly after we came out of our baskets things rapidly changed.
We met our brother Resonance and sister Midnight and daddy favored Midnight and paid no mind to Resonance and then he hardly acknowledged our own existence. I didn't even get a single glance. I wanted to be like daddy proud, strong, and beautiful. I wanted to be like sister Midnight, acknowledged by daddy and even loved.
But...I am not, there is a piece missing so I shall sit with Resonance, I close myself away from the pain I feel. I'll watch mother from afar, observing her pain, sadness, and happiness knowing I feel none. This is my story, my path I've chosen. I know no pain or pleasure, but I live....I live. Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Runaway ninja ........... No I RP. I do love to Rp, but I have been a tad bit muse deprived as of late, even more so with school, but I do love to rp. It helps the character to really grow -my entry is a little different but it's what came out so there it stays XD. Good luck to everyone who enters, they are all gorgeous baskets.-
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:27 pm
(Will be writing it out as if it is female, but the same thing applies if it is male. ^^ )
Name: Female: Astral Luminescence , Male: Gethin (From the Welsh, meaning dark or swarthy)
Owner: Katarina Everard
Temper: Understanding
Personality: Quiet and observant for the most part, being there for moral support for her mother and other siblings if they allow. After seeing how their father only interacts with those he deems 'worthy', she has decided to turn her attention towards the rest of her family instead of trying with futile efforts to make a relstionship with their father.
Short Prompt Response:
(written more from their POV to keep it more gender neutral.)
"Yet another 'family' gathering, yet it never felt like completely. Once again, there are those who are seen as 'unworthy', then there is sister Midnight and Father. As much as we all would like the same kind of attention and approval from Father, I've learned early on that such a thing is not meant for me through no fault of my own.
So here is where I stay, with Mother and my other siblings, to offer support and guidance in hopes that they too can be happy with themselves to some degree. I am not perfect in any way, but am glad that I have siblings who understand what it's like to go through this and can bond over it some. No need to let these hurtful things tear us down when they can make us stronger together.
Besides... the world doesn't need more people like Father and Midnight... juding others by their own standards of what is 'acceptable'. I may not agree with how they are, but that doesn't mean I will hate them, just choose how much if any time I spend around them."
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) I would love to be able to do family rps and plottings. Have a few ideas already for some plots for this little one, and would enjoy being able to join this family.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:05 pm
Name:
For a Stallion: Enigmas Aria
For a Mare: Fate Caster
Owner: DemonWingedPoetGirl
Temper:
For a Stallion: Passive
For a Mare: Contemptible
Personality:
For a Mare: Fate takes advantage of her bloodline and name for profit. Using her few runic markings to take advantage of those seeking her advice or a tiny amount of comfort the runes might offer, weather it be for Monetary gain or the sheer entertainment value of watching the glow of hope fade from their eyes when she tells them that certain things are quite simply never meant for them even though they might very well be.
She spreads only bad fortunes no matter what good she might see.
As for her fathers affections when she is small she strives for them but once she reaches adult hood she will decides that her own happiness she will make for herself through the misery of others.
Her relationship with her mother will be close at first but as with her father when she reaches adulthood she will only have tolerance so much. She still love them both but struggles with her own demons and dark attitude far to much to completely comedy with either of them.
~quirk collects things like bones and stones to use when she reads peoples fates (will be getting her a small costumed pouch to keep these things in eventually)
For a stallion: Aria is content no matter what he does because he believes in fate and in the fortunes his few blessed runes give him. He may not have many but he knows how to use them very well. He is fates slave essentially letting it lead him about by the nose here and there. Content that a wide majority of his thinking or even acting is done for him by unseen forces. If his fortunes say he will fail he doesn't try if it says he will triumph he knows he doesn't have to try very hard.
What others tend to see of this is he is lazy in appearance yet Everything just seems to work out in the end. he seemingly strives for nothing yet always tends to gain a fair amount. This tends to frustrate those around him. And due to his tiny amount of runes he doesn't attain much attention from his father (not to mention he knows he never will) so he tends to stay more with his mother.
~Quirk he will be mute . . .well he won't talk because his runes told him not to but one day . . .that will change.
Short Prompt Response:
For Fate caster
"father father I know what all of these ones mean." she shouts hopping to impress him her once luminescent smile fades as she is ignored for what seems like the millionth time in her short life.
It cuts deep and this time it brings realization something her mothers affections nonmatter how sweet can never actually heal.
Now Nearly an adult she walks away and thinks . . .no more broods like nursing a wound that will never actually heal just fester into infection to spread to others. Her entire foalhood she strove for nothing but to be as good as her sister was to her father and now with age it was becoming steadily more apparent that she would never actually be. A thought occurred then that set a smile once more to her lips.
Perhaps she shouldn't strive to be happy through making others happy but more rather . . .make others miserable so she is more happy by comparison.
Luckily she knew just how to do such a thing. Her few runes almost seemed to glow ageist her black coat in anticipation for the future.
For Enigmas Aria
Aria watched from his place at his mothers side as his father spoke with his elder sister. Looking at his runes certain ones stood out at that moment telling him one clear word never. Aira though slightly disappointed is content with that answer after all who is he to question the ties of fate that keep him so safe and well. So he looks up at him mother now for a moment thinking a question about her then back his pershious runes once more a few different ones stand out this time telling him this is him things like good and safety. Again he is content. He thinks of speaking of saying something but one rune burns brightly in his mind mire than all the others.
Silence. So he says nothing and he is . . .troubled but again who is he question the sacred runes.
I've got a fair amount more for family stuff and love life insight and what not. But you can pm me if you wanna hear about that stuffs.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) I always RP infect if anything I will be chaseing them down. Lol
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:22 pm
Name: Umbra's Etude (Female), Shade's Scherzo (Male)
Owner: Celestial Requiem
Temper: Resolute
Personality: (using female pronoun) She sees how her father treats Midnight compared to the rest of her siblings, and how her mother reacts to that, and she hates it. But rather than rebel against him and point out his favoritism she's determined to show him that looks aren't everything. She does everything she can to be like him and Midnight while trying to stay close to her other siblings and mother. It's a difficult task but as far as she's concerned, nothing will stand in her way. Either out of pity or because she finds a bit of a kindred spirit in him, she's drawn to her brother and hopes to make him feel a little more accepted.
Short Prompt Response: He was back, Resonance had finally come back home. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen him but it felt like it had been ages. Her soul sang with joy at the sight of him but her face remained stoic. Couldn't let her father see such a reaction to the "rejected" sibling. Not that it matter that much. Their father probably wouldn't even notice that his elder son was home. By proximity, Dradneos probably wouldn't even notice her if she stood next to Res and pranced around like a witless foal. But she wasn't going to risk that. She had gained too much ground with her father to ruin it now. Undoubtedly, Res would take a moment to see their mother and she would catch him then. Her main goal may have been to win her father's favor, but she refused to shun her sibling like he did. And she wanted to make sure he knew that.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Yes! I love this family. They're all so gorgeous. And with name's like that we could practically be related! 8D *shot*
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:29 pm
Name: Twilight Elegy (this name would be for either gender, though for the sake of this contest, I will be using the feminine pronoun)
Owner: dawns_aura
Temper: capricious
Personality: Longing, desiring to be the foal that both parents want, Twilight alters between being the strong, cold, almost uncaring foal that would make her father proud – attempting to emulate her eldest sister in every way, while attempting to be better than her- and the soft, gentle caring foal that would please her mama. While deep inside she doesn’t know who she is, leading her to be silent and somewhat introspective –trying to find out just who she really is- when she is away from her family.
Short Prompt Response:
Though she tried not to show any interest, Twilight surreptiously watched her family.
There was a definite double standard in how daddy treated all of them, she noticed. And she tried to discern just what it was that made Res one who daddy would ignore. And what made Midnight so special as to gain his favor. Because she was confused, there was no obvious reason for daddy to like one sibling so much more than the other. She filed the facts away in her mind, so as to study them further when she had time to herself. She noticed the conflict in mama’s eyes, and longed to take that sadness away, but daddy was around. And she longed for nothing more than daddy’s approval. So hiding what she truly felt behind the mask of the persona she believed daddy would approve of, she immersed herself in that personality. One day she might learn the truths and reasons, but for now, she was an actor and would play the part she was meant to and hope that it was good enough.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) I love rp. And while I may not be able to do vast amounts, I would try to do as much as I am able.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:02 pm
Name: Aurora Echo Degraci
Owner: Lord_pippa_Ari
Temper: Proud
Personality: Aurora holds herself as being an important and proud soquili. She doesn't need anyone to approve of who she is, and never doubts her own intuition.
Short Prompt Response: Aurora never believed that her siblings were as good as herself. Not truly. She knew her father felt certain genetics that her siblings showed were better then others, but she did not care about her father's belief.
Aurora liked her older brother, sometimes emulated her mother, but her elder sister annoyed her constantly with the very way she was. Considering that her sister learned it from her father probably explains why Aurora does not get along as well with her father. Nevermind that her own self-importance seems to be a run off from some self image her father has about himself.
Sometimes its the things in ourselves that we most enjoy, that we do not like to see in others.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) I will LOVE to have tons of family RPs.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:40 pm
Name: Stellar Lament (could be boy or girl name)
Owner: lysia_nyteblade
Temper: Sorrowful
Personality: Seeing how her father reacts to her siblings, she'd be saddened at how he treats his non favorites. this would latter allow this festering wound within her to grow, become worse till one day she explodes and becomes vengeful.
Short Prompt Response:
She noticed he seemed to set aside herself and one of her siblings, pulling favoritism with the other. It stung really it did.. " Father?" Wobbly she stood up. She'd hoped that this once she could get his attention. Seeing he was paying no attention, she wobbled over to her mother, watching him. Why couldn't he see herself equal to the others? She thought long and hard. How just how could she help him see all his children the same? "Mother? Why does father not love me?" Her eyes we as though they would bring a mighty flood of tears. Such pain.. did her brother not feel this pain? Standing she walked to him as he came, seemingly un-noticed by their father. "Brother? Does this all not sting you deep within?" It definitely stung her... it ate deep at her very fiber leaving a festering wound. Did it even occur to him what he was doing to his children he so blatantly cast aside? Saddened, she stepped aside, watching as he fawned over his favorite, a sickened feeling in the pit of her stomach. For now.. she'd be quiet. Maybe.. just maybe her day would come when he would finally see her.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) of course ^w^ i love Rping ^w^
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:21 pm
Name: Twilight Symphony
Owner: Divena
Temper: Ambitious
Personality: (For the sake of this prompt, I'll refer to the basket as "he" but the personality would be the same if it's a girl) Just as his temper implies, he's ambitious and stubborn. One could say that the best way to get him to do something would be to tell him he can't, however that would imply that he is easily manipulated. He isn't, not really. Bright enough to know when someone's trying to control him, Twilight Symphony would simply do what you least want him to, just to prove he could. However, if you were to sincerely tell him something was impossible, he would just as stubbornly try to prove you wrong. Along the same vein, he must be the best at everything. He must be perfect, and he must excel at all he tries. This does not necessarily mean he will, only that he will not allow others to witness him failing or being less than perfect. This would come from his relationship with his father. Either he will resemble Dradneos and thus will feel that he must live up to his father's standards, or he will not and will strive to prove to his father that he is every bit as good if not better than all his siblings. As a result, he will most likely be a bit competitive with his siblings.
Short Prompt Response:
(For the sake of the prompt, going with the assumption that Twilight doesn't look too much like his father)
Twilight watched his father and eldest sister from the safety of the shadows and bushes. They didn't know he was there, he was far too good at skulking. But then, he'd practiced a good deal. Though he sought his father's approval, it wasn't Dradneos that he watched intently. It was Midnight. After all, she was the one he had to prove himself against. If he could show Dradneos that he was better than Midnight, perhaps their father would acknowledge him, or at least look at him for longer than a few minutes.
It hadn't taken Twilight long to realize that their father played favorites. Perhaps if Dradneos hadn't, if he had been as equal with his love as Echo, then Twilight wouldn't have cared. But the fact of the matter was that Dradneos had made it clear that some of his children were better than the others. Twilight was determined to figure out why and then insert himself into his father's favor.
He knew that some of his siblings born along side him thought that it was physical appearance that their father found appealing. Twilight refused to believe that for one simple matter. He couldn't change his coat, couldn't alter the way he looked. Not yet, anyway. So there must have been some other reason. Now if he could just figure out what it was...
Ah... but what if it was appearance? Doubt wiggled its way through the back of his mind, before he could squash it. And squash it he did... but not before it took root. He told himself that he would still prove himself. He would show his father that there was nothing Midnight could do or be that he couldn't. And if that failed... well, he had heard rumors, legends, of soquili with powers. Surely one of them could alter his appearance.
Yes... that actually sounded liked a brilliant plan. Whoever said he couldn't change his coat? With a self satisfied smirk, he slipped away from his sister and father, careful to remain quiet so they would never know he was there. He would find one of those powerful soquili and change his appearance. If for no other reason than to show that he could.
And then, maybe, Dradneos would acknowledge that he truly was the perfect son.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Oh, rp all the way! X-D
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:22 pm
Name: [Male] Fortnight Da Capo // [Female] Starlight's Lyric
Owner: x blame it on the --- x
Temper: Headstrong
Personality:
The horse is rather complex. It is hard, by temper, to just describe him/her in one word. Unsure as to whether his father will, or will not, adorn the foal with love and affection, would change how the foal acts. All together though, whether or not father does the action, the foal will do it's best to be what and who it can. It won't care if said father doesn't, and instead, if needed, will go after said father to ensure that he pays attention. Even if that would mean being a little annoying. There once was a saying saying like child like father. That would be almost exactly how he/she'd be. And, if it ends up that he/she would be ignored, then perhaps the foal would end up turning almost as his father had, toward a more stubborn, darker side of life. Who is to say though? One thing for sure is that the creature no matter what would end up trying to do what he could when he wanted, so that he would be what he wanted, and not what anyone else wanted. And if faced with a challenge, he would go into it blindly. Headstrong.
Short Prompt Response:
[For the sake of this role-play, I'm going to make the foal a male.]
[Response One; Based on if he doesn't look like his father.]
The sound of the stomping hoof fall caused the foal to quietly wake from his slumber. His head tilted curiously up from the nook it had been in of his belly and back legs, eyes blurring before focusing on the large black stallion with eccentric designs. It was rare to see his father anywhere near here, let along with his eldest brother about. He heard the greeting from the younger stallion, and when no response came, a feeling of sadness almost overtook the foal. He didn't understand quite what his father had against his elder brother, but he wasn't sure he liked it at all. Standing slowly, so as not to fall, Fortnight walked quietly over to where his father stood by idly with his mother and eldest sister.
"Father... Would you mind me asking why it is you ignore Resonance?"
When no response came from the stallion, the foal became more frustrated. He stomped his hoof into the ground a few times, before leaning and nudging his father rather hard with his head, against his hind leg, trying to get some attention. When once more, he was ignored, he tried again, and again, and again, and kept trying until he got his father's eyes on him. He stared up, and quickly argued that it wasn't quite fair for them to be ignored, that they were part of the family just as much as his mother and Whisper. He waited for the response, only for none to come. Instead, it seemed that the stallion and his sister were done here, and left.
With anger in his little heart, Fortnight stomped his hoof several more times. He shook out his head, glaring after his father, before whispering quietly to himself, his eyes downcast. "Someday you'll look at me, actually pay attention. And then I'll get you to accept the rest of the family, as your family... not just another horse."
That being said, the little foal wondered back away from the place in which his father had just left, and walked quietly off toward his mother, who had slept the entire time. He curled up quietly near her, and his other two siblings, before laying his head over one of their flanks, and started to drift back to sleep, the thought of how to get his father to notice them all stuck in his head. Perhaps someday he would actually get it to turn out how he wished it to... instead of the loneliness he knew some of his kin held.
[Response Two: Based on if he did look like his father.]
He stood quietly near his father, his head somewhat lowered, watching quietly as the other foals seemed to sleep about their mother. Himself, Midnight, and the eldest Stallion were off on their own, in what he would think would be their own little nook. He had heard the greeting from his eldest brother, but at the same time was unsure if they should respond. He heard no noise from his father indicating to do so, so, he stood quietly alongside, listening to the two elder horses speak. His ears flickered absently, mind working.
Over the past months that he had grown, he had noticed his father's absence from the others' lives. Fortnight thought he was one of the lucky ones. His father actually paid him mind, and didn't ignore him like he seemed to do the others. He felt loved, when said father spoke to him, or did something for him. But at the same time, he was confused. What was so different about himself, and the other three children? His mind was a flurry of questions, but he knew not which to start with. Lifting his small head up toward the Stallion, he watched as his father spoke to his eldest sister once more. They were quiet for a few seconds, before Fortnight decided to speak.
"Father, may I ask why it is you ignore Resonance and the others?"
When his eyes fell upon the foal, Fortnight couldn't help but almost want to shrink away. The response was short, and almost clipped, but he knew it was because it was probably so late at night, and if he asked when his father had had a better day, it would be better. Swishing his short tail idly behind him, Fortnight followed his sister and father out of the little home the family had, and toward a father off spot. He laid down when the other two had, and, curling up between them, started to slip to sleep. He swore to himself to find out why his father ignored everyone but himself and Midnight. And if he must, he would bother his father until he got the information he needed. He wasn't going to allow this ignoring manor to go on for long... Not if he could stop it.
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you ))
Of course~ I only have one Soquili right now, but I'm hoping for more, and being I'm an arpee nut, I'd definitely love to do so~ <33 That, and I'd love to try some Family/Guild arpee~! It seems fun. ^^
Teepee // Has my current role-plays, not counting any over AIM.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:31 pm
Name: Tempo de la Luna
Owner: -[The Spoof]-
Temper: Optimistic
Personality:
Tempo (if a boy)/Luna (if a girl) is determined to always see the good in everything. She sees only the silver lining of a situation and hates to see others be unhappy. She is the picture of innocence and purity as a foal (as most foals are) but as she matures she will grow into an optimistic soquili who looks for the good in every situation.
Short Prompt Response:
(Taking place about halfway through foalhood I would think, for the purposes of this response basket will be female.)
In the beginning it was hard to pick up. Mostly because Luna was still new to the world. Lately however, she had noticed something was wrong with her family. When her older brother had come around, her father had seemed to be distant. She thought nothing of it at the time but when her older sister got a much more enthusiastic reaction it made her wonder what was wrong. Had it always been that way? It was hard to tell since it wasn't often that she saw everyone together. It was much more fun to run off and have adventures, like following that lady bug over there...
As the bug flew away, startled, Luna brought her young mind back to her thoughts on her family. She felt sorry for her older brother, he seemed to want to get her father's attention so badly. She frowned trying to think of something to help. A smile broke out on her face as she decided to give all of her attention to Res that day to try to make him feel better. Luna wandered off in search of her older brother, wondering if he would teach her how to catch frogs. Surely their father would be impressed with them then?
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Heck yea I'll rp! C: Might be a tad slow on tags every once in a while (when work gets busy), but I'll always be around to poke into action.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:39 pm
NB: For responces I shall assume the basket is a girl.
Name:
Taurina Starlis (f) || Luan Realta (m) ---> both roughly mean star.
Owner:
Syaoran-Puu
Temper:
Heavenly
Personality:
Rina is a gentle soul for the most part, but when she gets really upset she explodes like a volcano.... however it takes ALOT for this to happen. She is very proud, holds her head up high but at the same time she doesn't look down at anyone. Although they may not all want to know her Rina tries her best to get to know and get along with both of her parents and her siblings, she wants to bring them together, heal the gaps and make them stronger -perhaps in this she has inherited some of her fathers manipulation since she is willing to try anything to bring them all together.
Rina enjoys long walks, splashing and playing. However she has a fear of anything with wings; and because of this she will avoid them at any costs (NB: Was thinking something will happen as a foal to make her this way. A SW or any other winged creature perhaps that scared her), when in a situation where she can't run away from a winged creature she will try ignorance. Bar those with wings she is usually kind and accepting to those around her.
Short Prompt Response:
Taurina was frustrated, once again her father seemed to be ignoring everyone except Midnight. It wasn't as if Rina and her siblings could help that their markings were not everywhere like their's were, and so she didn't understand why there were being punished for it. On fresh legs she wobbled, the basket not too far behind her, towards her father. Head held high with determination. "Dada?" She said, tilting her head in an effort to get a response, a smile, a nod.... something! Her heart stopped in her chest, and for a moment she feared nothing would come. With a gulp she started to blurt out her thoughts, "Do you not love me Dada?" A tear started to fill in her eyes, "Would we not be stronger together? Could we not be useful to you in some way? Please?" The tears had already started to roll, already started to flood like little rivers from her eyes. Ashamed at herself she turned and bolted away.
She ran and ran, her little wobbly legs nearly falling from under her with each time the terrain changed; and when she couldn't take any more she stopped. Eyes red and tender from her tears. She looked up to the sky, making a silent vow..... that one day, even just for a single day, she would find away to make her father notice her. She wouldn't give up until her wish came true. Slowly the tears started to stop, she lowered herself to the ground, panting and exhausted from her exertion. Rina slowly closed her eyes and drifted into a fitful sleep.
In her dreams she saw the world she lived in, her mother and father side by side and surrounding them was all her siblings. They were smiling at her and Rina smiled back, her smile transferring all the way to her sleeping self. This was what she wanted, to see everyone together and united. Strong and whole.... but she didn't know how! Didn't know what would bind everyone together. Still, as she looked at the scene she made another of her secret promises. She would try!
Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) Of course!! I love RP, and I have finally found my muses again so I am on a mission to get all my soquili to 100%. Family RP is the best!!! =D
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 12:10 am
Name: Darkness' Light (Dark, Darkness, and Dark Dancer all as possible nicknames) Owner: Bardess Ookami Temper: Soft Personality: Darkness is eager to please, eager for praise and attention, and also concerned that others get shown love as well. She wants to be praised when she does well, and is timid, afraid of being scolded. She's the type when some one is in need to race off, get what the needed, place it before them then dash back a safe distance and watch, ready to bolt. Soft in her temper means soft spoken and that she is not aggressive or hard in personality. She will always crave love, but unless it is somewhere that she feels the love is something she is entitled to ( like in her family) she will not impose her presence on those who clearly do not wish it. She will probably be more like momma, but crave the attention of daddy and her siblings. Short Prompt Response:Quote: "Your dad seems to favor some of your siblings more than others, even the older ones. You hardly ever see your older brother Resonance, and when you do, Daddy doesn't seem to pay too much attention to him. You've noticed this with your two foal mates as well. How do you react to this? Is this just normal for you? Do you wish to be like your father and your eldest sister Midnight? Or do you stick by your mother Echo more? It's not fair, but... Daddy is a bit scary. How do you tell DADDY that he needs to be fair? Well, that's a question that would elude Dark as a foal, perhaps as an adult as well. She would try to spend time with the siblings daddy ignores, and try to help them feel loved, even if she knows she isn't as good as Daddy. She wouldn't want to be LIKE Daddy, but she would want to be LIKED by Daddy. If she looked like him, would he listen and play with the other foals too? But she is her, and Daddy is Daddy, and all she can do is her best. And if Daddy gets mad, she can always find a good hiding place until he calms down. Will you RP? Or just run away with basket? (( Warning: Echo and Dradneos will come after you )) RP! RP! RP! I love RP. I'm currently moving slowly, only replying to my posts about 3 times a week, but I should go back to multiple times a day during the week soon! mrgreen
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