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 Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:30 pm
Aysu
Name: Aysu
Meaning of Name: Turkish for "Moon Water"
Nickname(s):
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Water
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Silent Auction
Colorist: Doodle p***s
Mate: Trash
Relations:
Half - Siblings: half sister to Yiska, Naida/Kaida (fraternal twins), Fraternal Twin: Koray
Nieces and Nephews:
From Naida: Yukio, Sienna, Nomis, Ilori, Poinsettia, Zenryoku, Ran, Soda, Taki, Jessamine, Doron, Saiten
From Yiska: Sanctus Nisha, Kishi, Themis, Dimitri
From Koray: Akira Danika, (Akira's brother)
Niece in Law: Daveigh
Grand-nieces and Nephews: Rosa, Lilac, Cosmo, Stryker (step-nephew), Kama, Kiangazi Usiku, Sapphire, Quartz, Topaz, Salacia, Sister1(DNS), Brother1(Twitch)
Great-Grand Niece/Nephew: Jormungand and Megaera (both step)
Friends:
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Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:31 pm
Koray
Name: Koray
Meaning of Name: Turkish for "Ember Moon"
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Ushi's Christmas Event (SS slot)
Colorist: Myanai
Mate: Dafina
Relations:
Children: Akira Danika, ???
Half - Siblings: half sister to Yiska, Naida/Kaida (fraternal twins), Fraternal Twin: Aysu
Nieces and Nephews:
From Naida: Yukio, Sienna, Nomis, Ilori, Poinsettia, Zenryoku, Ran, Soda, Taki, Jessamine, Doron, Saiten
From Yiska: Sanctus Nisha, Kishi, Themis, Dimitri
Niece in Law: Daveigh
Grand-nieces and Nephews: Rosa, Lilac, Cosmo, Stryker (step-nephew), Kama, Kiangazi Usiku, Sapphire, Quartz, Topaz, Salacia, Sister1(DNS), Brother1(Twitch)
Great-Grand Niece/Nephew: Jormungand and Megaera (both step)
Friends:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:32 pm
Serafina
Name: Serafina
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s): Sera, Fina
Gender: Female
Stage: Teen
Species: Demonic
Pride: Hell's Requiem
Rank in Pride: Cub
Aquired: Halloween Breeding Raffle/Contest
Colorist: Tolli Raovan
Mate:
Relations:
Parents: Keris and Akane
Siblings: Hart and Del
Children: Xapham and ???
(more to be added later as her family is huge)
Friends:
Likes: Herself, her immediate family
Dislikes: Most everything else
Personality: Haughty, rude, sarcastic
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:34 pm
Bardhyl
Name: Bardhyl
Meaning of Name: "White Star"
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Cub
Species: Fire
Pride: none
Rank in Pride: none
Aquired: Halloween RP Contest
Colorist: Tolli Raovan
Mate: Zoe
Relations:
Children: Khalid, Atash
Siblings-In-Law Santos, Adia, Abla, Dafina
(huge extended family now..as in Rose Petal Love! 8D)
Friends: Zoe
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: At first seems very haughty and sarcastic, but once his trust is gained, he'll be the bestest friend you could ever hope to find and very protective of those he is close to
Bio: Lady Mirage Once upon a midnight dreary...Bardhyl was the pride and joy of not only his mother, but also the the scientists of the lab that took care of his family so that they wanted for nothing....or at least so the humans thought. His first real memory was hearing alot of noise the night he was born, and curling up in his mother's fur to block it out so he could sleep.
The humans were having a party, however, celebrating the fact that they believed Bardhyl and his other 4 siblings were the answer to unlocking the mysteries of the Pride Lands and how rare lions like water females and fire males were created. They had worked many months genetically manipulating the genes and DNA, finally impregnating Kios with 20 eggs hoping at least 2 would take. The day it was discovered 5 had, they were ecstatic. The day all five were born healthy and fine, if a bit smaller than usual due to the unusually large litter, they felt no feeling could ever come close than perhaps what it must be like to enter through the pearly gates and see God himself in all his glory.
They were fed...bathed...treated like royalty for the first part of their young life. Sure, they were poked and prodded, but never mistreated, and always returned to their mother purring and happy to tell her of their latest "adventure." Sadly, the lab ran out of funding and was forced to close when the investors argued that they saw no point in them pampering such beasts instead of making them rich when the cubs were clearly failures and the manipulation had done nothing to alter the final outcome. A meeting was held, a decision reached, and the lions were seperated....the mother to another lab to under go more testing in hopes of trying again, and the cubs to an exotic pet shop with a reputable past owned by a gentleman named Robert Carmen. Kios never saw her cubs again.
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Carmen, as his associates usually addressed him as, resided in a rather large town on the other side of the States from the lab that had made the breeding famous. He had as dark a side as his shop was good, trading in black market as often as the opportunities came along. The day he'd gotten the phone call was the day in his eyes he struck gold and could retire rich with the money these "commodities" as he liked to refer to them as would bring him in the end. He knew quite a few that would love them though he knew better than to ask why. When dealing with such associates as he had, discretion was after all the better part of valor...and ignorance let you live another day in peace unplagued by nightmares as you ran for your life.
Within 15 minutes of agreeing to take them, they were sold, and Carmen began planning his extended vacation to the Bahamas....he had no plans of returning since his last call had given him the creeps and the name George would do little but leaving him shivering for the rest of his life. That voice...the lust...the greed...the madness....it would echo in his dreams, and leave him screaming in a cold sweat.
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Bardhyl, in the meantime was panicking. He'd been separated from first his mother and now his siblings and placed roughly in a crate to be sent to some unknown destination. The world as he'd known it had shattered and left him whimpering in fear as smells and sounds assaulted him over and over. Was he bad? Why had they taken him away from his family? Covering his ears as a loud horn assaulted his hearing, he whimpered, "I want Mommy!" over and over as if hoping repeating his wish aloud would make it come true and he'd be back.
He cried all the time, mewling and whimpering as loud as he could to voice his displeasure at this hoping that someone would take compassion and correct what had to be a mistake. When his box had first been opened, he thought he'd been saved....only to find himself smacked repeatedly to the head with a stick till he'd gone quiet and still. The "lesson" had only to be repeated twice more till he'd learned to never make a sound and then he was left blessedly alone.
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Omg, he didn't think he could take another minute of this stupid cub yowling and carrying on like he did, and if it wasn't for how much Carmen was paying him to make this delivery out of state, he'd of killed the blasted thing long ago. Unable to take it any longer he'd finally beat the thing till it learned to be quiet. Sure he'd been given strict orders that the cub was to be in one piece and unharmed by the time he arrived, but Dion was sure the facial swelling would go away soon. If he had to, he was sure he could make some excuse for it that would sound plausible enough. ...no one would be the wiser, right? Ok, so what if he had to forfeit part of his check to make up for it in the end, it was still more than he made in a year at his current job.
The fourth day finally passed into silence as Dion made his way into a small town that seemed as though it'd never left the 50's. The place gave him the creeps (as most things did nowadays), and he was just as glad to know he was nearly home free from this blasted job. Slowing to a stop alongside the road, he searched for the paper that had the hand-written instructions on it regarding what he was to do with th cub when they'd arrived. Finding it, he perused it's contents and found them to be to his satisfaction since all he had to do was put the crate in the garage and leave. Having now done so, he pulled out the disposable cell he'd been given, called a programmed number and spoke a few words, hanging up without waiting for an answer. A few more miles down the road and he dropped it into the nearest garbage can and thus leaves this story with his sanity intact. Oh lucky him.
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Bardhyl was not aware of having arrived at his destination...or fate as it was, having entered a state of semi-consciousness. He was weak and dehydrated, having been given nothing at all since the day he'd been taken away and shut up in this awful thing that was now little more than hell to him. It was in this state that he felt some semblance of happiness as he dreamed he was back with his family once more and all was fine, this illusion serving to keep his mind intact.
I'm going to feed him...
Though he wasn't consciously aware of what was going on, unconsciously he did sense the change of smells and sound...it was now quiet, the van he'd been in having driven away hours ago, but still it found not reason to rouse him from his euphoric slumber until the smell of food entered into the picture. Ravenously hungry, Bardhyl came to to realize the top was off his box, and a small (or large to him) heaping of meat had been placed inside along with a bowl of water. He attacked both, eating and drinking as much as he could till his little tummy was upset. Satisfied, he fell asleep, caring little about exploring...he only wanted his family back.
This mysterious process was repeated the next two days in a row, his curiosity growing steadily till it finally overcame his fear of what might happen, and so he tentatively stuck his head out. Standing, he placed his little paws on the lip for balance and peered around at first in wonder for he'd never been anywhere but the lab or this box, but then fear edged in. Something about this clean sterile room with polka dotted/paint splattered walls wasn't right. Something smelled bad, but he couldn't place his paw on it. Frightened, he let go and curled up in the corner of his box shivering. Somewhere close a door creaked open...he didn't dare see what it was.
....and pet him....
A shadow appeared over the box rim, but Bardhyl refused to look up clamping his eyes shut hoping that whoever it was would think he was still asleep. A rough voice like fingernails on a chalkboard assaulted his ears and made him wince, giving him away though.
"Aww...is George scared? I will pet George and make him feel all better!"
Bardhyl looked up in time to see a scared and calloused hand reach for him, and attacked without thinking. All he knew was that he had to live and if this thing got him his life was over. This...being...was not going to take him without a fight! He growled, bit and clawed every bit of flesh he could reach, his own white fur soon stained in the man's blood from shallow cuts he'd caused.
"George should not bite and scratch! Bad George! George must be....punished. Yes...George MUST be punished...Mama say tough love good for me, it be good for George too...."
...and love him...
Before he really had time to react, though he did put up a brave fight, it wasn't long before he found himself on his back duct taped to a board and his legs taped together so that they stuck up in the air and he couldn't even wiggle himself free. He hissed and spit as the man brought over a hand held electric tool that he didn't recognize.
"George must learn to be nice...yes, George must never bite again..."
Turning it on, the still bleeding hand brought the tool closer to the cubs mouth and knowing escape was impossible, Bardhyl tried to attack and bit down on the sanding bit of the rotary tool. Blood sprayed as his teeth instantly shattered and ground down to his gums, shredding his tounge and the rest of his mouth to nothing but a hole that was filling with blood. Unable to swallow or spit, he was forced to lay there drowning to death as he stared upward in absolute fear of what was going to happen next.
"George must get rid of these nasty claws...George must never scratch again...oh ho, a lesson he must still learn..."
A chair was now brought to the blood-spattered table and his tormentor sat backwards in it, grabbing a pair of pliers. Without any preamble, he began pulling each claw out of Bardhyl's feet and all he could do was gurgle the screams that echoed in his mind, his thrashing head managing to get rid of some of the blood enough for him to breathe a little. Oh goddess the pain!
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...and call him George.
A gleam was in the man's eyes as he watched all this with glee, the thrashing of the cub...the blood....he lived for this. It was power...raw and true....and the only thing constant in this world. Each gurgled scream of the cub made him giggle madly, and was disappointed when he finally ran out of claws....but there was always the flakes right?
He found other "flaws" in the cub, and each was hacked, pulled or some other means was devised that would not only give him the most pleasure but the cub the most pain. This...thing...would never hurt him again...oh no. He would see to that. Just like he had his own mother.
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Bardhyl had seen enough, his own body nothing but a twisted hunk of flesh that looked more like the ground meat he'd been fed than a lion cub. He couldn't help but wonder if that'd been exactly what he'd been fed....oh Goddess! Those poor cubs....poor souls...may they rest in peace...
He left this horror behind, no longer frightened, but sad and angry. He still missed his family, but not knowing where they were, he was now resigned to roam the lands and hopefully find others of his kind. He would protect them, if they existed, and he would let no other's become a "George"...he would seek his revenge, not only for himself but for the countless others before and for those bound to become a George....
oh Goddess, he hated that name...
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:40 pm
Atiya
Name: Atiya
Meaning of Name: Gift
Nickname(s):
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Ushi's Christmas Event (SS from Yin-Bug)
Colorist: Kaoru-san
Mate: Tafari
Relations:
Children: Christian, Eidel, Isaru (and someone else I think.. o.o!)
Friends:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: Observant and gracious, she's like a very kind Queen...least she would be if she had a pride! With her head held high, she's a picture of royalty though she rules over none. She's good with children, and loves to tell stories about the history of the Pride Lands to the cubs.
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:41 pm
Tafari
Name: Tafari
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Ushi's Christmas Event (SS from Izzy Makani)
Colorist: DarkHeartedSorrows
Mate: Atiya
Relations:
Children: Christian, Eidel, Isaru
Friends:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: Quiet and kind, he's a very humble lion who likes to do things for others, but do them in such a way they don't know who did it. He loves making others happy, but ironically tends to keep much to himself.
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:43 pm
Paola Akila Valdis
Name: Paola Akila Valdis
Meaning of Name: "Small Intelligent Goddess of the Dead"
Nickname(s): Paola, Pao
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal/Velociraptor hybrid
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Ushi's Christmas Event (SS from Rhea)
Colorist: Myanai
Mate: None
Relations:
Friends:
Likes: Her nest mates Hysa and Bellus, her mistress Serafina
Dislikes: Eris, the alpha velocilioness, and anyone who tries to hurt her "sisters"
Personality: Very intelligent, she knows much but speaks little, prefering her natural velociraptor screeches to normal lion speech, speaking only when no other choice is available. Mainly just watches everyone and everything.
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:44 pm
Christian
Name: Christian
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Teen
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: AmmyUshi's Christmas Event
Colorist: DarkHeartedSorrows
Mate:
Relations:
Parents: Atiya, Tafari
Siblings: Isaru, Eidel
Friends:
Likes:
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Personality:
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:47 pm
Mirage Starr
Name: Mirage Starr
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s): Mira
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: AmmyUshi's Christmas Event
Colorist: Myanai
Mate:
Relations:
Friends:
Likes:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:48 pm
Danny Phantom
Name: Danny Phantom
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Doodle's Birthday Auction
Colorist: Doodle p***s
Mate: Rosa
Relations:
Friends:
Likes:
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Personality:
Bio:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:50 pm
Sanchia Netana
Name: Sanchia Netana
Meaning of Name: "Sacred Gift"
Nickname(s):
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: AmmyUshi's Christmas Event
Colorist: DarkHeartedSorrows
Mate:
Relations:
Friends:
Likes:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:52 pm
Melany
Name: Melany
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult
Species: Demonic
Pride: Heights of Horror
Rank in Pride: Princess
Aquired: Mya's V-day Breeding Spree
Colorist: Myanai
Mate:
Relations:
Parents: Nuka and Kiran
Siblings: Erebos, Die
Uncle: Keris
Cousins: Seraphina, Arrosa Libitina, Hart, ???, ???, ???
Friends:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:53 pm
Erebos
Name: Erebos
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Adult
Species: Demonic
Pride: Heights of Horror
Rank in Pride: Prince
Aquired: Mya's V-day Breeding Spree
Colorist: Myanai
Mate: Pumpkin
Relations:
Parents: Nuka and Kiran
Siblings: Melany, Die
Uncle: Keris
Cousins: Seraphina, Arrosa Libitina, Hart, ???, ???, ???
Friends:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:55 pm
Eidel
Name: Eidel
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Female
Stage: Kit
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Mya's V-day Breeding Spree
Colorist: Myanai
Mate:
Relations:
Parents: Atiya, Tafari
Siblings: Christian, Isaru
Friends:
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Personality:
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:57 pm
Isaru
Name: Isaru
Meaning of Name:
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Stage: Adult
Species: Normal
Pride:
Rank in Pride:
Aquired: Mya's V-day Breeding Spree
Colorist: Myanai
Mate:
Relations:
Parents: Atiya, Tafari
Siblings: Christian, Eidel
Friends:
Likes:
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Personality:
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