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 Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:48 am
 Name:Lairanion
Meaning: Weaver of Night
Species: Leopard
Gender: Male
Mate: -
Offspring: --
Pride: None
Rank: Rogue
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #880307
Obtained: September Madness Custom Event
Colourist: Kaelyndra razz ersonality:. Lairanion is a chimera. He can fit in almost anywhere, and the persona he is wearing is never his. He can appear charming, and amiable, hurt and suffering, or a myriad of other combinations. No two felines could describe him the same way. His rather lose sense of morals allows him to use and discard felines as he needs. In contrast to this are his very disciplined ethics. Unless you are part of a job, Lairanion will not break a promise he has made, he rarely makes them, but his word is his word, he will abide by it. Once his trust is given, you have a very formidable ally, but if that trust is ever broken, he will walk away and you will be granted your life..his parting gift to you.
Lairanion will not take a cub as a mark. He keeps his jobs clean, most of the time the innocents around him have no idea he is manipulating them to his purpose. It is not a trait that often carries past his work.
Whomever he is working with, he is very remote, almost lifeless with. Many of his peers believe he has lost all his felinity (humanity), and fear him, keeping their distance, an arrangement that suites him just fine.
On the rare times when he finds a creature that captures his interest, they get a very quite, polite, gentleman who is a tad jaded, and able to discuss a wide variety of topics. He may entertain the same animal once or twice, but it always remains superficial.
.:History:
Lairanion grew up in a Pard of leopards that were a militarist Pard, and emphasis on military fitness began virtually at birth. Shortly after birth, a mother would bathe her cub in the fast moving river next to the Pard's territory to see whether the cub was strong. If the cub survived it was brought before the Aelaes Tylor (Elder's Council) by the cub's father. The Aelaes Tylor then decided whether it was to be reared or not. If they considered it weak, or if it showed any other color on its main pelt but black, it was left for the scavengers. If not it became part of the Pard.
The Pard tolerated nothing but obedience, loyalty, and service. Every member had a role, decided for it by they time they were juvenile age, and a mate chosen for them by adolescence. Rebellion was dealt with swiftly, by death. Leaving was considered treason, and the Pard would hunt you down. No matter how long, or how far you ran. To live once leaving, you must be strong, smarter, and swifter then they.
Lairanion Active Rp: Used for Breeding:Finished Rp: Looking for:
General Rp
Plots
Flings
Not Looking for: Pride Offers
Open to the Idea:Death
Romance Statues:Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:49 am
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And the sun will set for you
The sun will set for you
And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey
And the sun will set for you ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life is for the Living,
Death is for the Dying,
and Somewhere in the Middle,
Walks the Assassin.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:49 am
 Name:Jael
Meaning: Wander
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Mate: -
Offspring: --
Pride: None
Rank: Rogue
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #C78137
Obtained: September Thread Game
Colourist: Lilitha razz ersonality:. Jael is a very even tempered lion, and stoic is a good description of him. A strong hunter, and a fierce fighter, despite being a solitary lion, he rarely wants for anything and is able to provide for himself easily. He has been alone a very long time, wandering the savanna, jungles, mountains, most of Africa, even as far as the coast. His love seems to stay however with the shifting sands that he grew up in, and so his wandering paws always bring him back to them. Jael has never worried about Prides, he skims along the borders of those who do not welcome outsiders, and stays a night or two with those that do. He may have left his own nomadic band, but he has not left their traditions and so when another lion comes to where he has sheltered, he offers them the tradition of hospitality, and the time is usually spent sharing a meal, exchanging stories or songs, and when the stranger moves on, they move on supplied at least for a day or two, even at the cost of Jael's stores.
.:History:
Jael came form a small band of nomadic lions who moved up and down from the low coastal plains back into the higher foothills depending on the season, spending much of the time in the desert that stood between the two. They were skillful hunters and trackers, and taught both genders how to do both and how to fight to protect their small band. They also trained hawks, beautiful birds, swifter then the wind, to help them hunt and be steadfast companions as they travled.They had many traditions that made living their nomadic life easier. Inbreeding was always a problem and so when other lions were in countered they offered generous hospitality that was almost sacred, and it was only broken if the lion became to menacing to the band. Their numbers had to be kept small for the area they traveled was harsh if to many took from it. So younger members sometimes left, and older ones as well to live the last of their lives out in their beloved wilds rather then as a burden to their band. Jael was one such young member who chose to leave.
Jael Active Rp:Poachers Used for Breeding:Finished Rp: Looking for:
General Rp
Plots
Flings
Not Looking for: Death
Open to the Idea:Pride Offers Mate
Romance Statues:Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:50 am
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Looking for hawk for him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:51 am
 Name:Raposa
Meaning: Russian- Fox
Species: Cheetah
Gender: Female
Mate: -
Offspring: --
Pride: None
Rank: Rogue
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #137e47
Obtained: October Cheetah Raffle
Colourist: Ameh razz ersonality:. Raposa is a force of nature when it comes to planing and organizing. She is a take the party by the tail kinda of feline, however she walks on soft paws and is always polite in her dealings, but if you give her a project, you bet your fur it will be done ahead of the deadline and be just about perfect. She seems to be the out going species loving type, always in the middle of things, it is really the opposite with her. Raposa puts her best paw forward when it comes to getting the ball rolling for all the celebrations the different clans put on, but once the music and dancing begin and everyone seems to be having a good time, you'll find this sweet, gentle female watching everything from the sidelines. She's a doer, not a dancer and really shy to the core once it come to enjoying what she has helped to create.
.:History:
Raposa grew up knowing nothing but the fun and lightness of the Pride. She learned how to work together, cooperate between each clan, communicate and work out problems with minimal fighting. That all creatures on the savanna could be welcomed, and that trust could be given until it was broken and then sometimes a second chance was ok, cause everyone makes a mistake now and then. It my be a little naive, but she has had a good life, within a good Pride and hardship has never been known to her.
Raposa Active Rp: Used for Breeding:Life of the Party XTomorrow XYou Should Know XFeeling Betrayed XThis is Home XFinished Rp:Life of the PartyTomorrowYou Should KnowFeeling BetrayedThis is Home Looking for:
General Rp
Plots
Flings
Not Looking for: Death Pride Offers
Open to the Idea:Mate
Romance Statues:Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:52 am
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Going to Part Pride as Organizer as soon as official
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:53 am
 Name:Nárya
Meaning: Elvish-Morning Mist
Species: Cheetah
Gender: Female
Mate: -
Offspring: --
Pride: None
Rank: Rogue
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #702787
Obtained: Build-a-Plot Cheetah Contest
Colourist: Ameh razz ersonality:. She has a gypsy nature about her. A paw loose and fancy free life style suites her just fine, thank you very much. As well as wearing all the pretty cloths and trinkets her current beau brings back for her. Dancing, singing, living in the moment, what more could a girl ask for! Only one teensy, intsy, problem with that...when she forgets which male she's made a date with one which night! Ooops!
.:History: Phhffft, who needs a history when you live for the moment. She has her twin, her health, her boys and all the fun you can imagine..or that she can anyway. The past is history, the future is a mystery and Today is a gift. That is why we call it the present!
Nárya Active Rp: Used for Breeding:Finished Rp:Random Encounters Looking for:
General Rp
Plots
Flings
Not Looking for: Death Mate
Open to the Idea:Pride Offers
Romance Statues:Single
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:55 am
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- There,s a place I know
If you,re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there,s glitter on the floor. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:56 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:57 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:39 pm
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