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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 6:34 pm
[kollegaen] [the gracefully insane] Name: Kollegaen (Danish for Brother) |ko-leh-gain| Age (in RP): ~18 Gender: Female Persona: She really likes to stab things. She's a huge sadomasochist, and if she can't find anything to stab, she'll do it to herself. Hence the eyepatch. She carries around Timothy, a skull she found in a hole while looking for cute animals to torture. Friendlies: ...Any friend that she's had, she's stabbed. Frengers: Emelai, Alphonse Badlies: Sven (They get in fights a lot. He choped her eye out, and killed an animal which Kollegean took a liking to, later she dug up it's skull and thats how she got Timothy.) Orientation: Straight Mate: None, though she has feelings for Rage. Chilluns: None Parents: ?x? Theme Song: I Can't Feel My Hand Anymore-Mum Post Color: Powder Blue~The Sting of a Blade~
-Part One: Oh! Injury!- Two namrah stood, stiff and poised with their teeth bared, growling and glaring at each other wildly.
One was a lithe and slim, mostly white female. Her ears had black tufts on them, and her tail had a fancy looking, black marking that looked like a Victorian style hair band. Around her ice blue eyes, there was a thick, black outline that made it look like she was wearing eyeliner, though, she’d never touch makeup, she was born with these lines, and she liked them, thinking that they made her eyes pop out from her pale white fur. Her name was Kollegaen, a polite and shy girl who’d never hurt a fly. Though, after today, that would change greatly. She was a very kind, nature loving female, who loved nothing more than to simply walk by a lake or river on a snowy day, hearing the water lapping up against rocks or her feet, when ever she dared to dip them in the water. She always preferred to be alone at these times, with the exception of one creature. She called him Timothy, who was just a common squirrel. He was so spoiled. She fed him, so he would be with her all year. If she fed him so much, she knew that he wouldn’t need to hibernate in the winter, so she’d have his company all year long. Today the little rodent hid behind her head, his heart beating as she and the other namir clashed with each other in the snow.
This other namir was a slim, yet strong, male. He was mostly black, and was riddled with red, sort of tribal markings. His tail was stricken with bold, off-red stripes, each of them divided with light grey dots, all neatly put in a row. The male had strange eyes, as well. The irises were black, and outlining his pupil was a red line, the same color as his markings and under both of his strange eyes was four light grey dots, even and lined up like the ones on his tail. His markings weren’t what distinguished him, though; it was his teeth that made him stick out. Unlike a normal namir’s canines, these were long and very, very sharp, constantly poking over his bottom lips. This was because of his nature, though. See, this male was a vampire, though it wasn’t his fault, he was born this way. He was one of two namir that he knew of that were like this, that were vampires. Him, and his father, whom he blamed for his entire burden, for it was him who he inherited the curse from, for he was Sven, son of Vladimir, a great vampire, and Amolika, the daughter of a demon. Sven dug his claws into the frozen earth, his paws soaked with cold, melting snow. He steadied himself, and then launched at Kollegaen, his claws swiping at her eye furiously.
Kollegaen yelped in pain, looking down and seeing massive amounts of blood dripping onto the fresh, white snow. She winced, her paw going up to her eye. It felt different. Its intense pain left her already and it felt like there was nothing there. She looked, through hazy and dizy sight, to her enemy. “What…did you do…?!”
Sven ignored her, staring at something in his paw. A bright, blue, but dead eyeball. It had to have come from the girl. He looked to her, a cruel and hungry grin spreading across his face, as he saw the blood gushing out of her empty eye socket. “Mmn…how gruesome,” he said, smiling a fanged grin. He threw the eye to the side of him and he lunged at her, his fangs poised to dig into her neck. Though, as he was running at her, focusing on her bewildered and weak form, he saw something shivering near her head. He thought, ‘Perhaps I’ve tortured this girl enough…’ He sighed, looking to the little squirrel, ‘Perhaps her emotional torture will ease me more…’ He could tell the two creatures held a deep affinity for each other. His grin grew even more vicious and he jumped, snagging Timothy in his teeth and landing back on the ground, drinking from the creature contently before looking back to Kollegaen.
Kollegaen staggered, standing after being knocked down from Sven’s blow. She was loosing blood fast now, so she was weak, though she still managed to notice the fact that Timothy was no longer on her head. She looked at Sven, who was working at something. Her heart dropped as she saw what that something was; a mangled and bloddy squirrel, the one she called Timothy. A dry sob escaped her throat, and she turned, blindly leaving the area, walking far away, to where the forest met a huge mountain. She collapsed, everything becoming black.
To be continued.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:16 pm
[jezebell] [the mysterious] Name: Jezebell Gender: Female Age: ??? Persona: ??? Friendlies (in order of meeting): None Frengers {not quite friends but not quite strangers} (in order of meeting them): None Badlies: None Orientation: ??? Status: Single Chilluns: None Parents: ?x? Post Color: ???
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 2:16 pm
[niraj h. durga] [the eccentric]  Name: Niraj H. Durga (First Name: Hindi, meaning "Lotus Flower" Middle [H is for Harsh] Hindi, meaning "Joy" Last Name: Durga is a Hindu Goddess, usually representing protection, but she's also an incarnation of Pavrati, the Mother Goddess. But, in this case, it means "Unreachable") Age: 18 Gender: Male...I think. Persona: He’s often very happy, as well as a bit of spaz and a drama queen. He will do anything for candy or sweets and is rather obsessed with them. In fact, he’s addicted to them. He’ll suffer withdrawl if he doesn’t have them for a while. He’s very animated, and talks with gestures. Sometimes, he’ll gesture so much that he’ll end up hitting himself (or someone else) in the face. Many people would probably find him incredibly annoying, but a small handful adore him and his personality. Around new people he is extremely shy and is a bit of an awkward person to talk to, and it takes him a while to warm up to someone, unless their extremely social. When he does warm up to someone, he’ll be very silly and act like himself. He also randomly rants about random things. Currently, his favorite subject is super heroes. He gets sad easily, due to his mother dying when he was younger. It left him pretty vulnerable and he never got over it, as well as leaving him a little suicidal. Likes: Cake-It’s his favourite food other than meat-ball-less Spaghetti and Root Beer People-He hates being alone Members of the Male Species-He’s…gay Music-He can’t imagine living life without it. He especially likes the indie genre and classical/movie score music, and “The Alphabet Song” by Forbidden Zone Squawk (his iPod)-It delivers him music and is thus the reliever of all his agony. His Camera and Photography-He LOVES to take pictures. He thinks that he’ll forget what things look like without them Nature-He loves being in the ‘great outdoors’, especially in fields and regions with a lot of mountains Plants-He’s got a green thumb Technology-His life, or at least his mental life, relies on it. Rainbows-He likes colors. And, it goes with the reason why he likes the male species TEAL!-It’s his absolute favorite color and he’ll do just about anything for something that's teal colored! Ducks-He thinks that they’re just so cute and fuzzy~! Obscure Cartoons-Can anyone say Don Hertzfeldt? He loves weird animations, with weird story lines, weird art, whatever. He really adores things like Salad Fingers or the stuff by Paxson Woelber 3-D Glasses-He’s not sure why he likes them…he just ruled out that he’s just really weird. Spartans-He can’t deny the fact that he likes a bunch of guys in leather speedos and capes Scrawny/Unfit People-Overly large muscles scare him Short People-He’s short and is scared of people that are taller than him Warmth-He hates being cold Comic Books-He’s always loved comics, they make him very happy and nostalgic feeling. Super Heroes-He’s a super hero in his own mind Dislikes: Meat-He’s a vegan His Hair-It’s always in his face, no matter what he does. So he gave up and now just lets it do what it wants Dark Colors (except black and grey)-He doesn’t really like gloomy things, because he gets sad easily Unicorns-He’s terrified of them, because of a traumatizing experience he had at a kiddy party place when he was eight Facial Hair-It’s itchy and gross! Razor Blades-He does bad things with things with them, hence the bandages on his wrists Cold-He loves the warmth
Friendlies (And what he thinks of them): Sydney Brown (sexxyyyybbbooyyyyyy), Aurora (second platonic wife. got married in Las Vegas. But now she has a boyyyyfffrrrieeeennndddd....oooooohhhh!), Heri (yummy platonic wife number one! got married in superhero land, according to Niraj), Meth Blodnasirrr! (Mmmm...creepy pink guy.) Jazz! (yeeeooowza! he's got a sexy sence of sexy!) Israfel (sexy man mother of three!) Sven (sexy father of three!) Frengers: Turk (cool hair kid. Meth has ***** desires for him...or...used to, according to Niraj.) Badlies: Kollegaen (Scarrryyyy!) Orientation: Gay gay and more gay! He's as queer as a four dollar bill! Lovin' On:Jazz heart Chilluns: Someday? Parents: Tanvi DurgaxAmarr Durga Theme Song: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZKpOn8qND0]Fluorescent Grey - Deerhunter Post Color: Teal
April 27, 2008
I AM CONJOINED AT THE HIP WITH HERI AND AURORA. THEY ARE MY SEXY SIAMESE TWIN SISTERS. IT GETS REALLY AWKWARD DURING SEX. BUT WHO AM I TO COMPLAIN?
June 23rd, 10:11 PM, 2008
Hotshit! I've been hanging out with Jazz...mmnnnhmm... I swear you could feel the sky; A Not So Drunken Day heart
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:13 pm
[heve uten ord] [the furtive] Name: Heve Uten Ord (Norweigian for Raised without Words) Age (in RP): 18 Gender: Male Persona: He's very furtive. He, like his mother and father, can hear Delilah's glows, though what sets him apart is the fact that he'll actually listen to the. Though he still does malicious things, since he is an adult and not around his parents as much, he's calmed down. Unfourtunatly, Heve has become a nervous wreck, hardly functioning in a social situation, as he is used to being alone. He is fine around his sisters, mother, and grandmother, but, any other female he becomes so nervous all he can do is twitch and stutter. Friendlies: None yet. Frengers: None Badlies: None Orientation: He's very afraid of girls, so gay? Unless some girl can make him not afraid. Mate: None Chilluns: None Parents: Delilah x Blomst Siblings: Eidel Lucia Evabel, Iwona, Nessarose, Donnie and Demetrio Theme Songs: Pete Standing Alone-Boards of Canada and Aegina Airlines-The Dead Texan Post Color: Indigo


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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:27 pm
[dhriti] [the patient] Name: Dhriti Age (in RP): 20 Gender: Female Persona: Dhriti is a very motherly individual. Her greatest aspiration is to have a family of her own, though she only seems to make friends with kids. She can't help but point out the flaws in someone's upbringing, which puts people off. Friendlies: None. ;-; Frengers: Tristan. Badlies: None. Mate: None Chilluns: None. Parents: ?x? Siblings: None Theme Songs: Post Color:Blue
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:30 pm
[lazer heart] [the noisy] Name: Lazer heart Age (in RP): 19 Gender: Female Persona: Lazer heart is very singsongy, loud and obnoxious. She's almost ALWAYS singing. She's also very into Jem and the Holograms and is always dancing and singing their songs. Friendlies: None. Frengers: None. Badlies: None Mate: None Chilluns: None Parents: None Siblings: None Theme Songs: Jem opening Post Color:Lawn Green
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:32 pm
[edward] [the music maker] Name: Edward Age (in RP): 3? Gender: Male Persona: Friendlies: Frengers: Badlies: Mate: Chilluns: Parents: Siblings: Theme Songs: Post Color:Silver
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 9:22 am
[the window ghost] [the divine reflection] Name: The Window Ghost Age (in RP): He is ageless. He just takes on whatever age of the person he is reflecting. So, in this case, since he is reflecting Niraj, he seems about 17. Gender: Male Persona: It depends. See, Window is a spirit that reflects whomever he is bonded to, though, not in a sense of mirroring. He reflects the alter ego of the person, picking up some appearence traits, but mainly staying in a muddy colored form, and always speaking with a Russian accent. No one knows what his actual appearence is, or his personality, other than the few aspects he keeps in each form. He can only be seen in reflections, like puddles, mirrors or windows, though, with Niraj, he's chosen to allow himself to be seen because he always startles the boy when he's in the mirror. Window also looks different for everyone, though not totally different. He will have one, subtle aspect of the other person, like an extra marking. Window always takes on the simplified form of an alter-ego, so instead of staring at some snotty, sarcastic and morbid Demon Prince, Niraj sees a normal namrah teen, staring at him with his big, creepy eyes. In short, Window's personality in this form is some what of the opposite of Niraj's; He's greedy, pessimistic, sadistic, cruel and snotty, as far as the inherited traits go, and the trait he kept from his original form is his knack to tell strange stories in an indirect manner. Oh, he also has two voices that sound off simultaneously, one is a low, barely audible one, and the other, a regular one. Both have a Russian accent. Friendlies: Niraj is the only one so far, he hasn't really gotten out, since he's just arrived in Namiah, though he's known Niraj for a long time. Frengers: None yet! Badlies: None yet! Mate: Nope. Chilluns: None. Parents: He doesn't even remember their names. Siblings: He doesn't know if he has any or not. Theme Songs: Post Color: Dark Khaki
"You Were Always My Favorite Reflection..."
February 14th, 2008.
I have come to a new place, though...for somereason, I can't get this story out of my head;
Long ago, in pre-revolutionary Russia, Cityscape Sky Baby came in smelling of cabbages. (Cabbages? Whats that about?) Threatend with eviction, she murdered that goddamn baliff, and land owner. She was a sweet viligante, she cleansed the pike, and peeled all the potatoes! Fed her son and daughter for the very last time... The reprobates, they arrived... Bye bye, baby, sky baby, bye bye.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 11:09 am
[louise louisa]
Name: Louise Louisa Age (in RP): 19 Gender: Female Persona: Louise is very laidback, though she has seemed to pick up various neurodic tendancies from her mother and father. She is very creative, like the both of them, and her chosen medium is animation and film. This timid individual is often seen with Heve Uten Ord, filming various things. She needs to get out more and talk to namrah, but that can wait until she is done with her movie. Friendlies: Heve Uten Ord, Her parents, and her siblings. Frengers: Mizushi Badlies: None Mate: No one Orientation: Bisexual? Chilluns: None Parents: Lisa x Jonas Bjerre Siblings: Bjorn, Frey and Freyja Theme Songs: Post Color: Saddle Brown
Stages: Egg , Kit , Teen
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 12:07 pm
[chiipa chiipa] Name: Chiipa Chiipa Age (in RP): ... Gender: Male Persona: This dumb little pokemir is hyperactive, overlytrusting, and can only say 'Chiipa!'. He likes to run around shocking things, eating burnt berries, exploring, and grooming his tail. Friendlies: The Dayvan Cowboy Frengers: Chii Badlies: None Mate: No one Orientation: ... Chilluns: None Parents: ??? x ??? Siblings: None Theme Songs: Post Color: lightskyblue
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