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 Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:43 am
Wyetta
Type: Harpy
Mate: None (chance mating Eirian)
Children:Ocean, Rosemary & Freyja (Living with other harpies)
Info: Kicked out of her flock by her matriarch aunt Wyetta lives alone between the sea and the mountains.
She has cultivated a few plants around her home and had a large collection of conjoining caves filled with "treasures" she has collected.
She is often been called a magpie as anything that shines she wants.
She is friends with a few cervitaurs and a male wolftaur who she trades with.
In the winter the wolftaur male often stays in her caves and "guards" her treasure while she moves south to her warmer nest.
A Late moult caused her to be cave bound one winter and she had a run in with a male that resulted in 3 lovely eggs.
She knew deep down that she could not care for all three eggs and with a slightly heavy heart she gave away one of her daughters to a neighbouring colony. She would rather see her daughter alive with another then risk loosing her to malnutrition.
[color=#a724fe]Wyetta [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:47 am
Jessie Duffy
Type: Wolftaur
Mate: None
Children: None
Info: Born into a male dominated pack their was little hope for her future. Fate changed that with the arrival of an older male who, through saving another males life in a hunt, was given the mother and baby girl as a thank you gift.
The Male didn't know what to do as he had been brought up differently and though of both males and females equal.
But the mother was wise to this and tough him how to act around other males. But when she got sick she begged him to take her daughter and escape the village with her.
So telling the Alpha he wanted to travel and bring back new stronger females he was allowed to leave.
Convincing him to go alone with the young female had been harder until he said he would need something to trade with.
Jessie knows nothing of this though as when they left she was only just coming of age and was not witnessed most of the horrors yet.
She still believes that one day they will return to the village.
[color=#9b6853]Jessie Duffy[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:50 am
Misika
Type: Centaur
Mate: None
Children:Tawnie(adopted),Themis,Prometheus
Info: Trainer of animals Misika didn't fully understand her gift until her younger sister, Philomela, mated her intended husband.
The marriage was set up when he was born , as Misika was already 1 at the time. Each was raised with the understanding they would mate when they became of age.
Sadly on the night of their binding he announced to everyone he had no intention of marrying Misika. The whole heard was in an uproar demanding to know why. It then emerged that he was in love with the younger sister who was a year younger then him. The family's calmed quickly and the two were married instead.
All Misika could do was watch as the one she had been groomed to marry married her younger sister. Sitting shocked and dumb with the others as they feasted she over heard a few of the other members talking.
"with a pelt like that it's no wonder." one said "Makes you doubt she's full centaur and not a mix."
Tears stung her eyes as she fled the feast to her once happy home. Entering her hut she realised with the marriage this was no longer hers but her sisters.
Grabbing a few things she couldn't part with she packed her things along with some food and her hunting and fishing supplies.
Placing her pack out of sight of the others she returned back to the feast to ask her parents something.
Standing in front of her mother and farther she asked "Did it mater who married as long as it was one of us?"
"No." her farther said coldly taking a bite of meat "but don't worry we'll find someone to marry you. Though it mite be hard not your older."
"that's right we cant say you'll grow out of those strange markings now." her mother said sipping from her horn cup.
Looking down on her parents once more she turned to married couple. "I wish you the happiness you deserve."
Walking out of sight she picked up her bag and glanced over her shoulder. Everyone was still partying and enjoying themselves. Blinking back tears she ran.
Since that night she has had no contact with anyone from that village and she has no wish to.
She has found her place in the world though she wishes from more.
Late in the season she had a run in with a strange taur brought her and her travelling companion closer together.
They are not yet mated but they have had two wonderful children.
[color=#b87d2f] Misika [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:51 am
Demeter
Type: Ursataur
Mate: None
Children:None
PicsBaby,Child,Teen,Adult
Info: Found as a small ball of fur By Beryl she has been raised to hunt for and collect dangerous herbs for beryl's potions.
Though beryl insists she is only her adopted mother Demeter thinks of her as nothing less.
She was left with a centaur couple for a while to learn how to fight like a four legged taur. Though Beryl can teach her about poisons and hand combat legs is one thing she lacks.
[color=#00611C]Demeter [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:56 am
Darrien
Type: Centaur
Mate: None
Children: None
Info:
Lives just on the edge of a large town. He spends most of his days weaving baskets or making bags.
He is skilled with many simple tasks like skinning and tanning but weaving is one of his better skills.
[color=#6fb119]Darrien [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 5:57 am
Kimbersaur
Type: Cattaur
Mate: None
Children: None
Info: His farther was the town doctor, who sadly one the day he was born was a little high on catnip, gave him the name Kimber then added the name saur to the end of it cause it sounded funny.
Though he was teased by the other kids he didn't mind and he has the same healing magic that his farther has.
Travelling to the next island over to gather supplies for potions their was a fire on the boat and two little babies were shoved into his arms.
Managing to get to shore he is now travelling with them.
He's making it a point that he is not their farther but a big brother figure.
[color=#522f6f]Kimbersaur [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:00 am
Qing Yuan
Type: Dolphin
Mate: None
Children: None
Info: Lost his family when he was only little he was taken in by some Syrin's , though they though his need to visit the surface was weird they lived near the shallows to make it easy for him.
[color=#979cbc]Qing Yuan[/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:00 am
Quinlan
Type: Centaur
Mate: none
Children:none
PicsBaby,Child, Teen, Adult
Info: Fun loving and a prankster some people wonder if Quinlan isn't a foxtaur in disguise.
His ,sadly purple, markings were a result of his "big prank" gone wrong but we are yet to find out what the prank was.
[color=#cc7aab]QuinLan: [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:01 am
Heidi
Type: Cattaur
Mate: none
Children:none
PicsBaby,Child, Teen, Adult
Info:
"Fire" this was the only word she remembers he mother shouting in blind panic.
The boat they were travelling on had caught alight in the night when a lamp had fallen from the shelf.
Shoved into the arms of another cattaur with another child they were taken over board with a few other adults.
The male cattaur grabbed a floating past and put the two youngsters in which turned saved all three of them.
Thankfully they drifted into a current and it took them close to the shore.
Making sure the little one were ok they all fell asleep.
Now Heidi travels with her adopted sister Miriam and her big brother K.
[color=#96a3cf]Heidi: [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:03 am
Miriam
Type: Cattaur
Mate: none
Children:none
PicsBabyChild, Teen, Adult
Info:
Travelling with her older sister and brother she often has dreams about water.
But finds it interesting.
Miriam is the shyer of the two girls most of the time she simply smiles and lets Heidi do all the talking.
[color=#7c450d]Miriam: [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:04 am
Jarvis
Type: Cattaur
Mate: None
Children: Rapunzel (adopted)
Info:
What do you say to a young taur with every thing he could ever want?
Well his name is Jarvis.
He is only just 18 but he already has a home of his own, a simple job (he loves) as a wood carver and he has a house keeper.
Well his house keeper is a friend who is staying with him called Mahogany.
She cooks and cleans in return for room and board.
Every thing was fine until that cold morning when he went to get wood and fell over a basket at the doorstep.
Inside was the smallest kitten taur he had ever seen.
Their was a note attached to the basket.
"dear sir
you are the best chance for my little one to survive. Please look after her where I can not.
Her name is Rapunzel."
After feeding her some warm broth and wrapping her in a tight blanket he tucked her in his coat and rushed her into town to the doctor.
She was So small he kept checking to see if she had fallen from his coat.
The doctor gave her a clean bill of health though, due to her size, she needed to be kept warm.
After a few helpful lessons on how to raise the tine infant he went around the shops getting some things in to care for her.
Many in town were more then willing to give him things to help and two young centaurs helped him carry everything home.
Now he's trying to get his head around being a dad.
[color=#FF7D40]Jarvis [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:06 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:08 am
Dicentra
Type: Centaur
Mate: gone not looking
Children:none...they are to much work
Info: Brought up in a strict family she was raised to be a leader. Until the floods. Not listening to her warnings every one stayed in the village. Talking with her mate he told her to stop being stupid and left the hut. She waited for him to return but after a few hours she went looking for him. Sadly she found him in the arm of a new filly that had come to the village from one of the smaller clans.
At this point her heart broke. She had always loved him faithfully and when she became leader he had stood by her.
Now the village turned to him not her simply because he was male.
This was the last straw grabbing the summing staff she jumped up to speaking platform and beet on the large drum.
Every taur young and old poured out of their houses into the village centre looking at each other wondering what was going on.
Another beat sounded from the drum and a hush fell on the gathered crowd looking up towards her.
"I Dicentra leaded of this village speak." she started her voice sharp and cold like ice. "I have warned you of the danger coming and you have ignored my warning. Well i hope for your sake the gods take pity on you."
Looking around the crowd she saw the older ones hang their heads and the young children grab their mothers hands.
"As you fell the opinions of a woman no longer matter i wash my hands of the lot of you." grabbing the speaking staff she reared up bringing it down with a sickening snap. throwing doth halves towards the dwelling she knew her mate was currently in.
"He can take care of all the problems now. Even if he isn't faithful he might be able to cope."
Leaping down from the stand the crowd parted for her as she walked out of the village.
Not looking back she made her way up the side of the valley along the mountain trail.
A terrifying roar was heard as the ground itself shook.
Looking back to the valley tears fell from her eyes as a large wall of water washed through ripping up the trees as it went.
Turning back to the trail she made her way over the crest not knowing what was out their but knowing she could never go back.
[color=#ab0557]Dicentra: [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:10 am
Setsuko  Type: Fox Taur Mate: None Children: None. but i want loads Info: She came from a normal fox family, though she never met her farther. Some say he was a strange stallion that visited the village and after he left several females gave birth to "oddly Fall marked" young cubs. Some called it a blessing some a curse. But as they grew the children seemed fine and normal. so the rumours were all but forgotten.
[color=#fb8d1c]Setsuko [/color]
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:19 am
Lavender
Type: Naga
Mate: None
Children:none
Info: TBC
[color=Blueviolet]Lavender: [/color]
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