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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:37 pm
 Iartuupe is ... quite simply ... crazy. He really likes causing pain to others, both physical and emotional. It gives him a thrill *cough*
The only creatures that he really considers to be equal to himself are others that also like causing pain, or that manage to amuse him for a time, or stay alive under his torments.
He also thinks that he hears the voice of a demonic god and that he, himself, is a demon trapped in the form of a lion. He believes that this god tells him to do things and taught him from when he was young how to cause pain and what he should do with his life.
..::RP Status::.. Open // Closed
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:39 pm
Owner's name - Manda Name: Iartuupe Name Meaning: Blood covered (Elven) Song: Counting Bodies Like Sheep by A Perfect Circle Species: Lion Gender: Male Stage: Adult Pride: Aikanaro'hini Parents: Unknown Siblings: Rhaen Mate: None Offspring: Am'ondea, Taa, En'dagora, Moricorm, Anameleth, Hoistui, Ia'Duin, Kasdeya Main body color: Black Eyes: Red Mane/Tail: Red Markings: Red & Silver Post Color: Red
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:44 pm
 Recently... The pride has been formed and borders are being marked off and protected. Also, Iar is on the lookout for any lions that might harbor demons within them. He would be quick to invite these lions into the pride... after a test of course.
In the Past... Iartuupe was born many years ago, the single cub of a litter. The rest of the litter, two other cubs, were stillborn ... for no apparent reason. They had strange marks on them when they were born, and neither one was breathing. As he grew, Iar never spoke of his dead siblings, and all assumed that he had simply been too young to remember they had ever existed.
But he did remember ... and he also remembered somewhat ... what he himself had done. For even unborn, Iar loved to cause pain, and he turned on his siblings in the womb clawing and biting at them until the trauma was too much and they died before ever being born.
And so, from his earliest memories, Iar had been stained with pain and the death of his siblings. Things didn't improve much from there.
As soon as he was old enough to leave home, he did so - the only miracle being that he didn't try to kill his mother before he went. He admired her, in a way, for being able to stand the pain of bearing cubs, and for never really showing the anguish that he knew she felt at the loss of his siblings - even though she never knew he was responsible.
Alone, Iar sought out any weaker than him, those he could torment, torture, and fight and come out the winner, the stronger. Soon, though, he got bored with that, and also started looking for opponents that might have a chance at hurting and beating him as well.
He found a few, but not very many.... and then, he began to hear a voice in his head. The voice told him that the reason he always won so easily was because he wasn't a lion at all. No, he was a demon trapped in lion's flesh, and so was stronger and better than most others.
Not all, though .... not all. Somewhere, he was told, there were others like him. Some knew what they were, and were also seeking ... others didn't know, and must be found and taught their true heritage.
The voice instructed him to go and seek out these others ... to join together in a pride. He was also told that if he could succeed in finding females of strong blood, they might also carry some small part of demon heritage... and if he could get these females with cubs, the cubs may house demonic spirits as well - pulled to this world from where they were currently trapped in other realms. This was his other task ... to build up the strength of the demon pride. And once their numbers were great enough ... they would take down the rest of the lions, everywhere, and use their blood and pain to raise power and once again take on their true demon forms.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:50 pm
..::Adult Stage::.....Click for full-size art...  
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:00 pm
 Finally all grown up, Usare is ready to step up to his position as heir and Arca'an. As he's grown, the son of Verge'lian's attitude has gotten a bit closer to that of his sire - not quite so quick to flare. But he still knows how to have fun, and is proud of his heritage and pride.
..::RP Status::.. Open // Closed
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:02 pm
Owner's name - Manda Name: Usare Name Meaning: Blood brother Song: The Rage Beat from Gravitation Species: Lion Gender: Male Stage: Adult Pride: Aikanaro'hini Parents: Verge'lian & Hakuna'jina Siblings: Zikasaleli, Sil'in Drathir, Nyota'Angavu, Aminilipa Mate: None Offspring: None Main body color: Dark red & black Eyes: Blue Mane/Tail: Silver Markings: Light blue, gold, black, silver Post Color: Dark Red
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:03 pm
Recently... Usare has recently stepped up to his position as heir and Arca'an, and he's looking forward to doing everything he can to help the pride.
In the Past... Usare and his two siblings, Drathir and Amin, managed to get themselves lost in the caverns in and under the dormant volcano on the pride's lands. The three made their way through the maze-like passages to the central area - which looks down on hell. Upon escaping, they told the story to the adults of the pride and it was decided that the volcano was a sacred place for the pride.
Usare has taken the test and been confirmed as a pridal heir! He's also decided that he wants to train as an Arca'an.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 11:50 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:29 am
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