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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:03 pm
Living the dream... Your Name: -Yasha AlchemistBasket's Name: Itch Cockshy "Itchy" (Itch comes from Twitchy :3)Temper: Quixotic (Exceedingly idealistic; unrealistic and impractical)Personality: Fearless
xxxxxDashing and Daring Doooo! This little lady is going to be quiet the package when it comes to adventuring. Nodmadic to the core just like her parents, but she thinks of it as the world needs saving or there are treasures to be discovered! So…. Maybe it’s a little tiny bit disillusioned but hey it’s all in good fun. Imagination is fun.
Sasssssy
xxxxx*PRESS Z FOR Z-SNAP FORMATION* Well since her brother is gay flamboyant she probably going to team up with him to handle their over pompous sister. But don’t get her wrong she loooooves her sissy even if she is alwaaaays right and perfect at everything. What-evah. Loud. Proud. And. Ninja-Fabulouuuus.
Fidgety
xxxxxGet up and go-go! Come ooon or she’s leaving with out you. Not the pony to sit down and drink a cup of tea with. Even in her sleep she’s probably running or rolling about. She just has to go and get out of her, bigger and better things have to be up ahead!
Pandemonium
xxxxxFollowing her there will be a certain amount of chaos some good and maybe some bad, but always expect a commotion when she’s in town. This little ninja is failure, but never tell her… Not a drop of black on her coat she doesn’t blend into the shadows like a normal ninjas. She may be able to hide in the snow….but then there is the whole rainbrow-briteness… So just expect madness from training to adulthood.
Love-fool
xxxxxI want to be with you. 8I Mmm. This girly will want to fall in love with everyone she meets. Mommy and Daddy love is just so perfect in her eyes. She wants that and won’t stop until she gets some. This is just a Tribute: Mommy and Daddy will aaaaallllllwwwwaaayys love each other.
WIP should finish on time, but who knows. xD
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:18 pm
Living the dream...Your Name: xxxxx x blame it on the --- xBasket's Name:xxxxx Erasure Wish Nuncocks
xxxxxxxxx Name breakdown: Erasure ( artist of the song playing in RUA ) | Wish ( If you lose a life, it says you made one wish ) | Nuncocks ( Play on Nunchucks )Temper:xxxxx SwiftPersonality:The Usual
xxxxx On a regular basis, Erasure is a rather hyper little female. While young, she will be goofy and free loving, often times running around { sometimes into trees } and trying to be a ninja. She would go so far as to use mud and leaves to get herself to blend in more, though she doesn't really care that much about it. She knows that she can blend easily! She's extremely hyper, never really coming down from that high. There is also the point that she usually will be talking quickly about something, talking about what she's going to do, and then suddenly be gone, chasing something else that moves. It's easily a "Ooo! Shiny!" moment. But, all together, Erasure is a very nice, sweet female. She's just kind of... out there. Spacy. Quirky. Quarter. Dime. Lime. Apple.. Oh, sorry. She's the amazing Rainbow Ninja Macaw Runner of Awesomeness!
The Ninja
xxxxx After much training, Erasure will be a fantastic ninja. She knows that while she is in this sort of mind frame, she is serious. She makes tons noise, as any ninja should do, and finds herself usually hiding in darker locations, so that she blends in all the better! Erasure has a skill with hiding, even if she has to take a mud bath and roll around in leaves and grass before hand in order to hide in the ponds. She's learned a lot when it comes to herbs, able to manipulate them into poisons and healing salves. She is ninja. But ninja also, is somewhat fail, being that she is white... And rainbow. she thinks that she is blended in, even when standing against a dark background. And of course, like any good, true ninja, she has to announce her attacks and scream before doing them. If she didn't, she wouldn't be a real ninja!
The Sanity
xxxxx Unlike her parents, she is not insane. In fact, she is perfectly sane! She believes in every word her parents say, and knows for a fact that it is true! Why wouldn't it be? She often times finds herself watching everything around her. The stars, after all, are her enemy! They tried to explode her mother, and if that was the case, all stars are her enemy! She will never allow them to be anywhere near her family, even if it means living in a cave so that the stars can't find them at night! As for her father, she believes that the evil man who destroyed his home is in cahoots with the stars. She believes that they work together aiming to kill all Ninja Macaws and Rainbow Unicorns alike! And that just isn't right! She also, at times, finds herself talking to no one in particular, and half the time screams at the stars. She is, after all, completely sane!
The Romantic
xxxxx Erasure will be iffy when it comes to romance. She doesn't know how to handle it, mostly because she finds that the life of a ninja should be a somewhat lonely one. She believes that if she were to have a family, it would put them in danger. Needless to say, at the same time, she wishes to have one. Somehow, she will find love, but she knows that unless the person she ends up falling in love with is as strong a fighter as her family, it will likely not be the best of coupling. She is, after all, a ninja who deals with death. And who needs love anyways?! It would only drag her down! So the- ohh! Shiny!This is just a Tribute: xxxxxI Be Ninja Noa?
xxxxxxxxxx She decided to cover herself in mud, leaves, and grass to make herself blend in with her surroundings. She is a foal at this time. :3
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:40 pm
Living the dream...Your Name: .. um.. /counts on toes./ er.. LOLTERNATIVE? 8D Basket's Name: Iridium Fallice (Metal... phallic.. yeah.. >_>) Temper: Personality: Iridium is sassy. She's not afraid to tell it how it is; even if it means upsetting someone. Not that she goes out of her way to upset people, but she's not one for telling white lies. While this may sometimes get her in trouble; her blunt honesty is something that most like about her. Feelings don't get hurt past the truth, there's no lies, backstabbing or confusion about feelings. When it comes to her family, Iridium respects both of her parents. She admired her mother's speed and grace and marvels at her father's skill and strength. She is dedicated to making them proud and when it comes to her studies, she's always pushing herself to learn everything there is; to master techniques. Iridium has a sibling rivalry with her sister and this only fuels her desire to practice and study harder. She dreams of one day surpassing her sister, even if it's only in a small way. Despite this sibling rivalry, she loves her sister and would lay her own life down if it meant saving her. She adores her brothers quirky ways; his confidence and attitude remind her of herself. Iridium harnesses skill and strength. She has a strong build and keeps it fit, training daily. Her legs hold her most power and she specialises in kicks. She knows her body in and out, what to do with it to fit the situation. That being said, her stocky build slows her and she doesn't have the speed her mother does. She's not able to jump as high as others and her feet fall heavily when she walks. She would be a 'tank'. Girly is not one word that would describe Iridium. She's very.. tough and man-like in that her main focus is keeping her strength and kicking butt. Her girly side comes out when it comes to her hair; she loves the beauty and the colours. She brushes and washes it daily and likes to try different styles and accessories. Because of this, however, she can sometimes get distracted in battle if she feels her hair is in danger. This is just a Tribute: Robot Ninja Macaw Unicorn Attack!
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 11:25 pm
Living the dream...Your Name: lysia_nyteblade Basket's Name: Flutterby Cockoo (Play on Cukoo) Temper: Fruitcake Personality:I decided to keep with the crazy. In fact Flutter's so crazy, If this Were D&D she'd be like that wild mage you randomly come across in a pub that seems more like they're suffering from Alzheimer or dementia (Yes i do realize that these conditions are real and nothing to laugh about) The fact is she's often mumbling nonsense, talking to things that don't exist, chasing invisible things and even prone to forgetting something 10 seconds after doing it. You'd be lucky if she remembered her name and she's known to laugh, tease, hop and even chirp as she spouts her nonsense. Things like "Sparkle jam!" And "Feathery Noodles" Are her go to words to make her attack to. This is just a Tribute: Peer here
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 6:00 am
Living the dream...
Your Name: Kamiki
Basket's Name: Harmony Erasure Wish (but she goes by Zee)
Temper: Quixotic
Personality: Nothing in Zee's life is mundane. She lives in the same world as everyone else, but she sees it in a way few others do. No, she's not crazy. Or cursed. No, Zee certainly feels like she's the most blessed and 'in tune' of them all. She knows her and her family is special, and feels she sees deeper than most young Soquili of her age. You see, where most fillys would see a wandering lizard, Zee sees a mighty dragon. A rainbow is not just the illusion of light through the raindrops - its a bridge to another world. Butterflies are elusive fairies. Always questing, always experiencing - she lives her life with a constant stream of adventure, elation, and drive.
From the moment she could stand on her four legs she was ready to join her mother and father on their grand adventures. She longs to vanquish the Evil Doer who destroyed her father's clan, and wreck havoc on the Star Makers. Never once has she ever doubted her parent's stories - listening to them from her young age with a wide-eyed wonder and passionate enthusiasm. Though not as capable as her sister Dash - she matches both her siblings in her wild. gung-ho, in-it-win-it outtake on life. She inherited her father's warrior nobility, but not his talent in stealth (or the patience required to be a ninja...) - she prefers to be brash and straightforward: to tackle her tasks head-on. She's athletic, of course, but brazen and wild.
Another fold in Zee's delusional wrinkle is her inability to feel anything besides unbridled, raw, raging emotion. She's never alittle happy or content - she's estatic. Never slightly disappointed: her heart is shattered. She falls in love easily - every foalhood crush quickly blossoming into a Romeo-and-Juliet level epic romance; though no colt or filly has managed to keep her affections to long. Not only does she fall hard, she falls easily. Though, in all fairness, her brash, hyper, loud, and frankly delusional outlook on life means most of her 'lovers' don't exactly feel the same way about her (don't tell her that, however. She thinks everyone should feel as strongly about everything as she does).
Zee doesn't do anything halfway. Capricious to a fault, she's passionate, creative, emotional, delusional, inspirational and histrionic, all at the same time.
This is just a Tribute:
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 8:51 am
Living the dream... Your Name: Belalusiia Basket's Name: Era Cockalane (Cockalane = A rambling or incoherent story, which passes from one subject to another (as from a c**k to a bull). Temper: Spastic Personality: She's a jumpy one; not only was she trained for speed, but she can really leap some hurtles. For maximum jumping height, try sneaking up behind her - works every time. She's always ready for the road ahead and isn't afraid to dive heard-first into things, literally. Her favorite color is, well, all of them and one of her favorite past times is trying to find the end of rainbows so she can find out what they taste like. Of course, when that fails she can always rely on giving mommy's tail a good chomp. Her other favorite past time is story telling. She can ramble on for hours about the first nonsense that enters her brain. Her adventures are similar to her stories: they never end and sometimes don't make much sense. She's also quite deadly, so foes beware. She'll jump on you before you have time to blink. She's been working on filing her teeth to become sharp weapons of destruction. She's extremely afraid of stars, and also thinks the dolphins are secretly out to get her. She loves her parents and her siblings dearly, even though the latter annoy her quite frequently. She loves the nomadic lifestyle, and couldn't immagine living any other way. In her mind, she'll be a foal forever, traveling, dashing, and hurtling to new heights with her family till the end of time. Her perfect way to end the day is by dashing into the sunset. She's really just trying to beat the sun, and boy is she determined. Her dream is to build a robot ninja Macaw army large enough to take over the world. In order to join her army, recruits must pass three tests of strength, speed, and lastly, karaoke. Those who do not pass her tests will have to face the fury of her ninja attacks. The first mission after her army is completed will be to go to the moon and recruit him to their side, before the stars get to him first. This is just a Tribute: I WANT YOU
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 9:57 am
Living the dream...Your Name: Cherry Atomic Cupcake Basket's Name: Twocky (twichy=cocky) Temper: What? Personality: Bubbly and giggly, most would think this girl more insane than her parents. No one knows what she's laughing about all the time, but they soon forget to ask her as her laughter seems to be contagious and they soon find themselves laughing right along with her. She can't stay focused on a single task for more than a few moments, and if she does seem to be paying attention for five minutes or more, she's probably gone and totally zoned out. You might even be able to see her drooling. This is just a Tribute: It looks like it's moving!!!
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 10:53 am
Living the dream... Your Name: .Tortured. .Pumpkin. Basket's Name: Cockery Blockery Temper: Amok, Amok, Amok, Amok, Amok! Personality: Blockery has one very distinct... Talent, I guess you could call it. It's jumping super high, you weirdos. >_> While her family travels, she just bounds about, always two steps behind, but also ten feet higher. You could probably think of it liiiiike~ THIS!And if somebody has a problem with it? Cocky Blocky don't care, she don't give a sh*t, she's jumpin'. Oh. And most of what she says or does is likely going to be a pop culture reference. She talks like Fred, sings with a voice as smooth as Barry White, and if she were a person, she'd OBVIOUSLY look like Tiny Tim { Tiny Tim Song. Please hold your eargasms.) If I get her, I actually plan on getting her a custom item ukulele. Because that'd be friggin' sweet. Personality wise? She's super loud, disruptive, does whatever she feels like, so long as she stays with the family. This is just a Tribute: SO. Basically. This is Tiny Tim. With Barry White's mouth. Because where else would she get pipes like those? ;D And Fred's bangs. And then a separate picture of Tiny Tim with his ukelele. It's a masterpiiiiiece. Teh Sex
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 11:31 am
WIP
Living the dream...
Your Name: CheshireKttty
Basket's Name: Always B. Twitchcock (The B stands for Believe)
Temper: Imaginative
Personality: -going to fill this bit in after I've woken up a bit-
This is just a Tribute: - Gotta get the Beads cooked and glazed so I will update this later.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 3:23 pm
Living the dream... Your Name: Elf Princess Flannery Basket's Name: Start Dust (or Star Powder, or Glitch, or Cocky Legacy will draw straws if i win xD) Temper: -Buffering Personality: Star Dust has a few wires crossed and often looses track of what she is doing. ex. Star Dust would be running, but then suddenly slows down and then stops entirely. audible static noises, emit from her mouth and her brain has to "reboot" and makes noises much like yer old nineties computer. Despite her disability she puts her all in to everything she does, until her hard drive crashes and she is forced to reboot only to try try again. She can usually sense when a crash is coming, for her everything begins to move in slow motion, even speech is broken and filled with audible static. (sort of like the Tin man from OZ, how he slows down before he freezes, rusted in place.) but she wont need anyone with a can of oil, her reboot function is built in. was thinking her high energy, and full steam ahead attitude would get her into tons of trouble as a foul. when she is older she will sort of grow out of this, but still enjoy running, and being chased. thinking she could challenge other soq or siblings to races, or maybe even irritate other soq into chasing her! She would primarily travel with the family, and occasionally run ahead to scout the areas or make mischief. but if she strays to far, her condition could render her helpless, and leaves it open for different kinds of plots. like some one could find her while she is all rebooting, and try to help, or harm, or what ever else you might think of. i would be honored and eager to continue to develop this character through plot, and RP with the family, and family plots and their epic journey to the future. thank you for your time! hope you enjoy the art, (because i truly enjoyed making it!) This is just a Tribute: (this first ones for you Lolli)   also, i animated this image for class, turned it into a gif and you can see a better version of it here on youtube (its even more funny in slow motion, my first time animating something like this in after effects )  still working on more drawings (drew like 50 horse gestures to understand there anatomy! i finally got it! :,D so happy)  they are waiting for the basket to pop your soquili are my muse ;D 
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 12:47 am
Living the dream...
Your Name: sbuggy166
Basket's Name: B. Harmony
Temper: Intense
Personality:
way over the freaking top about everything. like holy cow this girl needs to take some serious chill pills. think along the lines of old fashion asian dramas, kinda like, "you have mocked my sparkling hooves for the last time, try to laugh, as i shove my hoof in your mouth!" and then you can imagen what happens from there. she takes everything way to seriously and just cant seem to get a hang of the whole humor thing. she will always be searching for her fathers enemies, an avenger if you will. man if she ever gets her hands on tat bad man, a serious whooping is to follow. i mean come on, she has been training her whole life for this moment. Harmony believes her destiny in like is to bring balance to the world. she is driven, skilled, trained, honed, fast, and furious. watch out world, you are in for a butt whooping of sparkletastic hoof action.
This is just a Tribute:
now im not good with pictures but i know words, so just sit there and listen to my story. on a dark night, the sun was just setting there stood a figure on the hill.
his shadow stretched long into the dark, his face was familiar but long forgotten, or so he thought.
it was a long time ago that he had committed great crime, his youthful rage got the best of him
a family he had killed, all but one, ever since then his heart had been regretting his actions.
he is an old man now, his youthful rage gone, but the memories still lingered.
behind him was a beautiful mare whose youthful rage waxed strong
hatred was in her eyes, the kind that could kill, the kind that would never be regretting
it was just hatred, for on her back stood bright the mark of her father.
macaw wings as colorful as a painting, the kind that the man would never forget, for it was this image that brought back his regretting
the girl had carried this longing to kill, all her life she had been training
and now it was time to fulfill her destiny, and the old man would never have to remember again the crimes that he had been regretting.
he bowed his head, shameful but glad to be offering this mare her pleasure to kill would be fulfilled.
but the mare looking at him and could not. he was old and he was frail and she was young and strong
this was not the fight that she had been dreaming of, this was not the vengeance she wanted.
its not fare but the fates did not care, they had given her what she wanted. so should take his life and move on without strife, or should she let him live on regretting.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 1:28 pm
Living the dream...
Your Name: Kara Asumie
Basket's Name: Stargazer Shinobi
Temper: Cunning
Personality: Stargazer Shinobi is a feisty little girl at heart no matter how old she gets. She will always act the little girl to her father and her mother. She is also set on changing the others view ninjas. Though in her eyes there is no better ninja then her father. Her feisty-ness started when training isn't going her way and it makes her blood boil a bit. Though once calm she is a more cunning and witty to deal with training from her father. A fighter's soul and spirit sleep within her and they are things she will never lose.
This is just a Tribute: A Poem I wrote. Enjoy.
Little one
Under the sun
If you are lost
An angel will find you
If you feel unloved
That isn't true
There is an angel
Loving you
You may not see
Because you fear to
But the angel will lead you
Watching your every step
Guiding your every move
Your angel is loving you
Your angel won't let you down
Your angel will hold you
Off of the ground
Little one
Under the sun
Remember this
You are loved
By an angel
I am your angel
Your Mother so strong
Allow me to love you
Like I do
Little one
Though I am not alone
There is another angel
Protecting you
From the shadows
Like a Ninja
In the dark
This Ninja like angel
Is no other
But your Father
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 12:06 am
Living the dream...
Your Name: Malomy!
Basket's Name: Jumpy
Temper: High Strung
Personality: A look into the mind of this particular little one reveals a mind that is at one moment brilliant, and the next moment is bouncing from one thing to another like a room full of super bouncy balls. She wants to be a perfectionist, but she can be so easily distracted, she will not usually remember what she was doing until something reminds her of it. It's a shame really, as on the rare moment where she is able to focus, her intelligence shines like the brightest stars in the night.
This is just a Tribute: This will feature something later. ninja
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