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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:26 am
Galen & Fay
 Type:Cervitaurs Mate: None/NoneRp age: Young adults Children:None/ NoneInfo: Twins born to low parents. Farther sent to isle of Exile Mother Missing. ------------------------------------------- Galen has a strange affliction. Unlike others he seems to regrow his horns constantly. As soon as they are fully grown they stay for about a week then fall off. Most keep them through the whole season but not Galen. Many link this to the fact he is a twin. ------------------------------------------- Fay has two small nubs hidden in her hair. They are the start of her antlers. Females dont grow antlers but as she has a male twin they think it effected her to make her start growing them. Their are old legends of warrior females with antlers who were tough and twisted evil creatures. Fay makes sure that if they grow she files them down never getting past her hair line. -------------------------------------------
[color=#CD2626]Fay[/color] [color=#73B1B7]Galen[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:27 am
Felicity & Joy
 Type:Cervitaur Mate: Peir Rp age: Adult Children:None Info: Abandoned on an unknown island she was raised by an old cat taur who taught her to hunt. Found Joy as a hatching with a bad wing.
[color=#00B2EE]Felicity[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:29 am
Het Charmeren van de prins (Charmon)

Type:Wolftaurs Mate: None Rp age: older adult Children:None - adopted child Jale(chibi) / Jessie Duffy Info: The former leader of a large pack on a small island just south of the main wolftaur lands. Charmon went out one day with his family (wife & daughter) and were ambushed by assassins sent by his uncle. He survived but has no memory of what happened or anything. All he remembered was his name and he had the need to find something. After a few years he met up with a wolftaur who knew something about what happened and everything fell into place. Returning to his home lands he was devastated to find the place deserted and dead.
[color=#7A7A7A]Het Charmeren van de prins (Char) [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:30 am
Cayden Type:Centaur Mate: None Rp age: Young adult Children: Tawnie(adopted), Themis, Prometheus Pics Baby, Child, TeenInfo: The thunder roared and the sky danced with light as the storm thundered on. It was Well past midnight and all the tribe had gone to the temple to celebrate the day of the dead. But one family did not attend. Shayla was unable to move. Her pregnancy had weakened her badly and, as poor as they were, she had sent her oldest son to find food. Her two youngest children sat in the corner wishing they could help. Getting up slowly they kissed there mother and they two went to look for food. Shayla never saw them again. When morning came and no one had returned she used what little strength she had to lift her self up. Slowly she walked from her little shack into the village. There in front of the church was a feast. a whole table laid out with food. Shayla hurried forward and ate as much as she could her body sagged under the weight of not only her pregnant body but the unfamiliarly sensation of a full belly. Walking over to a near by tree she lay down and fell asleep. She awoke to the sound of angry voices all aimed towards her. Sitting up as best she could she saw the tribal elder coming through the crowd towards her. He was a wise and very old cat taur. and he had been known to cast a few spells, though none would say he did. "Shayla you have disrespected the spirits on this the holiest days in are year. I have spoken with the spirits, who's food you stole, and they have decided your punishment. The child you carry will bear the mark of the dead and must leave this village soon after his arrive." Shayla begged and pleaded with him but he would not change his mind. A guard was placed with her to make sure she did not leave. A few days later she collapsed and a the healer was called. Hours passed by and soon the silence of the village was filled with a wail of a new born baby. Looking at her son Shayla smiled and kissed his for head before her head rested back on the pillow and she was gone. The Village took it in turns to look after the new born and as soon as he was a year old the elder decided it was time for him to leave. Putting him into a boat with one of there best fishermen he set off into the open see. He knew what he should do but once he looked into the two small eyes looking back at him he couldn't bring himself to do it. Changing course he moored his boat on the main land and carried the little boy deep into the woods. Setting him down he pointed out a colourful bird sitting in the tree. The youngster watched the bird happily and it wasn't till the bird flew off did he notice he was alone. Walking slowly through the forest tears creped into his eyes. Suddenly he felt a presence next to him but no one was there. Still it felt warm and comforting. Suddenly he felt it move forward and he followed. Not caring where it would lead him he had nothing to loose now. It stooped and so did he. Looking down from the ledge he'd been lead to he could see a small boat on the water heading towards a smaller island in the distance. A voice softly whispered in his ear. "Be strong my son. Show them all you are life" and as he voice faded on the wind so to did the warm feeling except for a small patch on his forehead.
[color=#50729F]Cayden[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:32 am
Tawnie

Type:Satyr Mate:None Rp age: Teen/young adult Children:None PicsBaby,Child,Adult Info: Was left for a sacrifice to an unknown creature. Her birth mother tried to save her but died trying though she did injure the beast enough to kill it and save her daughter. Was found by young teen Cayden who has raised her as a daughter.
[color=#FF7F50]Tawnie[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:33 am
Alair

Type:Cattaur Mate: None Children:None Info: Born to a large family of all sisters he grew up listening to romantic stories of true love. His magic skills were poor at best as he was to much of a dreamer to concentrate. But the old teacher sent him for special training in illusions and he now classes himself as a storyteller. With the years of stories he has heard being told to his sisters he was a natural and picked it up quickly. Now he travels from village to village telling stories and looking for his one true love
[color=#CC1100]Alair[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:33 am
Curran

Type:Foxtaur Mate: None Children:none Info: Not much is known about Curran's past, Though some say he was thrown out of his village for courting the wife & daughters of the mayor. He says he looking for the ladies who can love as much as he can.
[color=#EEB4B4]Curran[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:34 am
Cecil

Type:Centaur Mate: Darby O'Gill Children: Driscoll ,Creirdyddlydd ,Caleen (adopted) Info: Unknown origin but has been trained in several combat skills. has a large collection of swards/daggers/knives/spears and other weapons. Her necklace has special meaning, though she wont say why, and she has never removed it. Around her waist she has two daggers in their holders one of which caused her the loss of her eye. She was young and cocky and decided to "liberate" the enchanted dagger for a harpy's nest. Sadly the harpy returned to find her leaving. After a brief scuffle Cecil winded the harpy enough to make it to tree cover But the harpy lashed out at her scaring her eye. They now both demand revenge on each other.
[color=#004ECD]Cecil[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:35 am
Darby O'Gill

Type: Centaur Mate: Cecil Children: Driscoll ,Creirdyddlydd ,Caleen (adopted) Info: Born to parents who were told they would never have kids he was classed as lucky. In his childhood small things happened that people classed as lucky but on his first hunt he caught and killed an adult albino stag by himself. After this he was called the lucky mascot of the town. But after the elder passed on the new elder asked him to leave as he didn't believe in luck. After leaving he ran into Cecil and travelled with her until they mated later in that year.
[color=#429a4a]Darby O'Gill[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:36 am
Beryl

Type:Naga Mate: *pending* Children: 1 birth son, 1 adopted "daughter" Info: Traditional Naga thinking (Naga's are the superior race) she puts up with the 4 leggers to a point. She had a son who was carried off in a harpy attack she presumed him to be dead but has since found a male Naga that looks like him (not yet checked if it's so). Constantly fighting with another naga female (Darcy) after she attacked her adopted daughter Demeter.
[color=#23238E]Beryl [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:37 am
Moses

Type:Syrin Mate: None Children: none Info: Only survivor from a nasty attack on his family. He blames his bright colors for the attack but it has also made him a very fast swimmer. His speed allows him to travel deeper waters to collect rare shells and items. He has also laid claim to a small island off the main coast. It has underwater passageways to a lagoon in the middle of the island where he likes to sun himself on warmer days. He keeps a "store" on this island as well so he never over sells and drops the prices of his finds.
[color=#dc0900]Moses:[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:39 am
mahogany

Type:Centaur Mate: None Children:none Info: Born to a mismatched pair she was often referred to as the "bright" child. He dream though is to become a ninja no matter how bright her body is. She is currently living in a largish house in the woods with a cattaur friend called Jarvis. It is his home but he lets her stay as she cooks and cleans for him. "No I am NOT his maid or his mate ! were more like room-mates"
[color=#8B4513] mahogany[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:40 am
Aurora

Type: Centaur Mate: Loreena Children:None Info: Born to a poor mother she was "adopted" by the old man of the hill. He took her over the hill that separated their little village from the rest of the island. She was sold as a slave to a naga and after suffering such horrors she created another self to deal with the pain. One day another male centaur broke her free and she wound back up on the hill she had left when she was younger. her other self faded and she was once again her happy self. In her mind she had only gone for a night and she though of herself as a young child still. She believes that the old man took her to look at heaven when he died and she had been their for only a few hours but time on earth has passed. She believes that she now has a connection to spirits and they take over her body at times but in fact it is her twisted other self taking over.
She own a small farm split over three levels high in the mountains, one part grows crops the other has sheep and goats the third has wild fruit trees growing in them. She spends most of her time singing and writing poems and songs. She is mated to Loreena who met through singing.
[color=#3e40b1]Aurora [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:41 am
Jethro

Type: Syrin Mate: None Children: None Info: Found floating along a river just looking at the sky. She has no memory of who she is or was. all she remembers is her name and that another water taur looks like she knows him.
[color=#e06811]Jethro [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:42 am
Youma

Type: Naga Mate: Yune Children:Yuriy,Yamka Info: The earliest memories he has was being dropped from a great hight and being chased into the trees by large 4 legged creatures. Growing up in the Tight packed trees near the edge of the swamp he has become very quick and agile. On one of his "hunts" he met up with another naga who helped him bring down a larger pray and though he got injured in the attack. The female stayed around and they have hatched a clutch of eggs together. He is very proud of his kids and has now increased his territory though it borders with two other nagas land now. Both are other females, a younger one with a violent temper which makes Youma worry a little. Being violent is one thing but naga's should respect one another. The older one puzzles him, Her sent is not foreign to him but he does not know her.
[color=#FFA500]Youma [/color]
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