O starry night! The spirits down are beaming, It is the night the Star shone in the sky. Forever they'd yearned, for a child's love pining, Till one appear'd and the pair felt its cry. A thrill of hope, the spirit world rejoices, For yonder comes a new and welcomed soul. Fall on your knees! O hear the wishing voices! O Star brilliant, O Star that brought us foals; O Star brilliant, O Star, O Star brilliant.
Led by the light of Star serenely glowing, With heavy hearts to the altar we ran. So led by weight of a wish dimly burning, Here come the lost from a far away land. From the mist emerged familiar faces; The ones we lost on our journey home. The Star brought us you, our loved ones home from places, So far from here! Oh how we've missed you so! So far from here! But now you're home!
"A friend is all I wished," she spoke to sky above her; And off she went with despair in her heart. She fell to her knees at the crossing of the river; And in the dark, a quiet word made her start. "Evening," said he, voice high and squeaky, "I heard you could use a helping hand. "Allow me to be your listening ear, "Forevermore. I heard your call from the Star." Forevermore! Thanks be to the Wishing Star.
Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2015 10:03 pm
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Krell Character's Cert Temper: Obsessive Character's History:Former friends used to laugh and say that he could never get a mare, but now they'll find he's a real lady-killer.
Skinwalkers Name: Ituha (white stone) Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Patient Feline's Name: Did this feline have a name? Long whiskers Feline's Personality & History: Long Whiskers had been part of large litter. She was now one of a handful to survive the next few winters. Relying on her strong climbing skills and the natural hunting instincts of a manx- serving well to protect the feline from the predators that claimed her most of her longer tailed litter mates.
Feline's Last Day: Long whiskers was perched in a tree- watching- and napping. It was her 8th winter now. This year was unusually cold and little game to catch. A dash of movement caught the huntress’ eye. A Rabbit dashing full speed through the forest. The cat dropped from the tree dropping near the rabbit before pouncing onto it as it ran towards her. landing and sinking her claws into it's haunch while kicking at it’s eyes. leaving it alive but blind as it tripped and rolled- she batted at dying animal a bit longer playing with her meal. she had just killed the animal when the skinwalker chasing the rodent approached the cat. She knew too late what had roused the rabbit to a full run. Instead of cat teeth in the collection of rabbit walker- two front incisors of a rodent joined the basket within a new cat walkers den.
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Hoyousa Character's Cert Temper: obsessive Character's Personality: A loner foal. Born innately skilled in magic with a known obsession with Oyohusa prior to turning. Inspired to be cruel by his fanatic worship to his hero.
Deck The Halls With-- OMG RUN! RUN!!
Skinwalkers Name: Screech Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Particular Original Christmas Song Name: Hark! The Herald Angels Sing Parody Christmas Song Name & Lyrics: Hark! The Screech Owls Cry Hark! The screech owls cry Glory for the new-born kill! Peace of mind and whole of soul, Skinwalker and pelt reconciled! wrathful, all ye walkers, rise, Join the triumph, of new kin; With the owls screech proclaim A skin walker is born in Solequili! Hark! the screech owls cry. Glory to the newborn feral skin!
Oyohusa, by highest spirit adhored; Oyohusa, walking everlasting Lord; Late in time behold them come, Offspring of dust, all prior life gone. Veiled in flesh is evil seen; Hail Oyohusa- incarnate as deity Not Pleased as horse with horse to dwell; Oyohusa, our lord!
Madness he lays his glory by, Born that horse more may die, Born to corrupt the sons of Solequili, Born to give them second birth. Risen with destruction in his wings, suffering and evil to all he brings, Hail, the howl of primal fury! Hail, the dust-born Prince of coyotes!
Come, Desire of corpsedust come, Fix a pelt upon thy back; Risen, the feral conquering Seed, Join in us the serpent’s head; Equine likeness now efface: Stamp Oyohusa’s image in horses’ place; Oyohusa, from above, Reinstate us in thy blood.
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 7:06 am
Deck The Halls With-- OMG RUN! RUN!!
Skinwalkers Name: Echo Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Grounded Original Christmas Song Name: All i want for Christmas is my two front teeth Parody Christmas Song Name & Lyrics:
All i want for Christmas is to be feared to be feared to be feared See them run from me!
Grr..If only i could be feared I would be very scary
It has been forever since they ran from me "Oh how i wish they would run from me!" If only i could scare them
All i want for Christmas is to be feared to be feared to be feared See them run from me!
Grr..If only i could be feared I would be very scary
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 7:22 am
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Bein Character's Cert Temper: Righteous Character's Personality: When i am spotted there legs grow weak they collapse in fear of what i have come to collect. I will settle for nothing less than there bones..
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Hoot Character's Cert Temper: Negligent Character's History: Yes i "help" those in need..but not without proper payment..I owe this world nothing..They owe me everything
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 9:24 am
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Tecoli Character's Cert Temper: Blank Character's Personality: Loved her so monstrously. Left mutilated trophies for her. She came too close. Now her rotting heart is his favorite trophy. He hunts for a new recipient now.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 11:29 am
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Vilkas Character's Cert Temper: Lonely Character's Personality: Once shunned by his own family for being what he became. He now tries to find a pack to overthrow to show his strength and hatred of his old self, a kind male.
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 11:34 am
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Tallon Character's Cert Temper: Conniving Character's History: Every move has been calculated, measured, watched and weighed. Revenge is a dish best served as cold as the stallion's heart is now, no longer free to soar.
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Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Riodrian Character's Cert Temper: Merciless Character's Personality: When he smiles, you better be prepared to bare your throat and die. If you hear a whisper from Death, it's in your last moment of existence.
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Winter's Death Character's Cert Temper: Calculating Character's History: Blood and death is his life since he was born. His parents died in front of him. His loved ones, dead. Resigned to the life of death and blood.
Curosity Killed the Cat. . . Or Did It?
Skinwalkers Name: Guinevere Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Silent Feline's Name: Nymara Feline's Personality & History: Nymara was born into a huge lynx clan and led a relatively happy family but this poor female isn't a hunter because she's very clumsy one due to her disorder which is being deaf. The clan doesn't view Nymara as a liability because she tends to the little ones of the clan or gathering things with elderly but on occasion, she would be asked to head out on scouting trips with her siblings. Nymara is a very pleasant soul with a ready smile for anyone who needs it along with a helping paw but on occasion, she does get frustrated with the communication barrier. It takes a lot of patience from both sides to manage to develop a language that are unique to that clan alone. Feline's Last Day:
It was another regular day for this feline as she gets sent out on the occasional scouting trips with her siblings and she was overjoyed about it because she wanted to go and explore more. As she explores one unknown path, unwittingly drifting away from the scouting group and she found herself alone near the creek. She hunkers down as she laps up at the cold water before she realizes she wandered off from her scouting team so she let out a series of short loud yips which is a summoning or distress cry for others to come and find her.
After seemingly hours of doing many series of noises, the rustling of leaves caused the lynx to scramble up and she emits a signature cry that is designed for clan to recognize each other but there's no response in return or familiar figures emerging from the shadows. Her bi-colored eyes goes wide as the white and black mare emerges with ivory colored horns gleaming in the sunlight and the aura of death surrounds the mare. After a lifetime of experiences, Nymara knows that the chances of surviving this encounter is very slim so she poofs out with a snarl, baring her fangs while she emits a loud scream hoping that the scouting party is within the range.
The mare's pale blue eyes fixes on the lynx in front of her and her body seems to ripple with the shadows, playing with her now prey's eyes because she uses the illusions of sunlight and shadows to her advantage. As the lynx poofs out and hisses at her, she just simply smiles as she lunges toward the lynx with her teeth bared and when the lynx spins around to try to scramble up the tree, she grabbed the poor lynx by the neck with a lighting strike.
Nymara spun around as she tries to scramble up the tree but the sharp burst of pain spreads from her neck and she found herself failing in the maw of the monster mare, the smell of the mare's rancid breath overwhelms her and the last thing she heard was the bone snapping. Her now lifeless body falls to the ground, dancing and jerking as the mare dove right into it to remove the pelt and devour what Nymara had to offer to her.
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 3:11 am
Curosity Killed the Cat. . . Or Did It?
Skinwalkers Name: Na'amah Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Deceptive Feline's Name: Halona Feline's Personality & History: Though she was born into a large litter, misfortune struck the family early on and this small kit was one of only two to survive. Her other siblings, as well as her father, had been killed, and her mother never gave her the full story of what had happened to them. She named one of the remaining cubs Halona, meaning "of good fortune" and she raised the two of them to always be thankful for what they had. Nothing ever lasted forever.
Once grown, Halona set out to seek her own fortune. She was good-natured, but a trickster at heart. She enjoyed playing games with others, and her luck always seemed to help her from getting into TOO much trouble...
Feline's Last Day: Hmmph, clearly that stallion had no sense of humor. It was only a bit of mud; it would wash out! And that mare he'd been speaking to had certainly found it hilarious! Some animals simply had no taste when it came to good comedy.
Chuckling to herself, Halona noted that the next angry snort through huffing breaths and hoof beats came from a little too close for comfort. She needed to get off these open plains and somewhere that would slow the stallion down a bit if she had any hope of losing him. Maybe a little elevation...
Curving towards a rocky rise, the feline led the equine on a merry chase, confident she could lose him if she left the flat ground. He had been closing in on her, but as she reached the rise, she began bounding up the uneven stones with ease. The stallion had reluctantly slowed and now turned his irritated glare on the rocks, as if he could blame them for allowing him to lose his quarry. In frustration, he stomped back and forth a few times, before stomping the ground a final time and turning to go in defeat. Maybe he could still save some face with that pretty mare...or maybe he'd just have better luck elsewhere at this point...
Halona cackled gleefully at the stallion's retreat, turning and wiggling her black bobtail in his general direction. Meanie face! Served him right. That delightful lady mare deserved someone with better taste anyway. Well, that had been a productive day. Maybe now she could get something to eat and go take a well-deserved nap.
Turning to continue her climb with the intent of finding better hunting grounds on the other side of this rocky rise, she realized only too late her mistake. She'd forgotten that the unseasonably drenching rains they'd been having lately could have had other effects on the land itself. Like, washing away valuable soil. Stabilizing soil.
The rocks shifted beneath her paws, throwing her off-balance. Adrenaline kicked in and she automatically tried to leap free, but the combination of the shifting and her paws slipping caused her to mis-leap and fall back into the rockslide. Rolling, earth then sky, she was momentarily disoriented. Before she could straighten her thoughts, she felt two sharp pains in quick succession; one in her back, the second her head. Then all was black.
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Halona awoke groggily, unaware of how much time had passed. Where...? What...? Her attempts to rise seemed only to reach her front paws and only when she glanced back did she realize she was in trouble. The rockslide had settled...and her back half was still trapped beneath it. No! Nonononono! Panic gripped her, her throat tightening. This wasn't happening...it couldn't be... Get ahold of yourself, Halona...you've gotten out of worse than this before, right? Not that she could recall a specific instance at this moment, but she wasn't ready to give up just yet.
Bracing her paws, she tried to lift herself and drag forward. When nothing happened, she reached forward, sinking her claws into the earth, then tried again. Again and again, she struggled and strained, taking hope from the sound of shifting pebbles and stone, battling the constant threat of panic. No, she wasn't about to die here, not buried under some stupid rocks. Not her!
She was panting and quivering when she finally collapsed to the earth, her back half successfully freed from the rubble. Though...her paws still didn't seem to be obeying her. And she couldn't feel them either...
The panic returned. She needed help. She'd never faced trouble like this before. She had no idea what to do. Her breaths grew shallow, her eyes wide, searching, seeking for some answer that must lay...
Her gaze locked onto a hooved figure heading towards her. A mare by the look of it. Ah, her luck held true! It didn't look like the mare from earlier, but that was okay. She didn't need to have a good sense of humor to be able to help a poor kitty in need, right?
"Oh, thank my lucky paws, miss, you're just in time," she called out, then glanced back at her helpless form. "I could use a helping hoof if you've got one. You see, I ran into a bit of trouble, and--"
When she looked back, she froze upon meeting an odd pair of eyes. Eyes that belonged to one that she knew offered no help for her today. Perhaps a different kind of 'mercy', considering her situation. She felt a cold shiver between her shoulders, but could neither move nor speak as the mare closed in.
Her final thought was, 'Well, ma'...guess my luck finally ran out...'
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Marrok Character's Cert Temper: Scheming Character's Personality: “They say a lone coyote without a pack is no threat. Maybe that’s what I want them to think.”
EDITED: 10:21PM EST 12/30 - changed one word in second entry due to misunderstanding on the species; I'd read wolfboy in the filename, but missed that he's actually a coyote XD
Skinwalkers Name: Amesidian "The bat" Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Hungry Original Christmas Song Name: Up on the Housetop Parody Christmas Song Name & Lyrics: Please note that you do not have to base it on skinwalkers. :3 This can be anything Soquili Related!
Up round the teepees walkers creep, Out they wander for a peep Turning other soquili into toys look who's been a bad bad boy
No, no no! Who wouldn't go? No, no no! Leave me alone! Up round the teepees, creep, creep, creep Please watch out or your bones will go click.
First comes the bodies of little foals Oh, dear walkers excel in goals Give them some bloodshed, more laughs and cries Never to open and shut their eyes
No, no, no! Who wouldn't go? Oh, no, no! Leave me alone! Up round the teepees, yum, yum, yum Slicing through your carcass, oh what fun. 9 Next comes the livestock of silly soquili Oh, just see what a glorious fill Here is a goat herd and lots of tacks A whistle and a scream and a whip that cracks
No, nono! Who wouldn't go? Oh, no, no! LEAVE ME ALONE! Up round the teepees, lick, lick, lick Looking for some throats to go and slit
Curosity Killed the Cat. . . Or Did It?
Skinwalkers Name: Willow "The Dentist" Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Intimidating Feline's Name: Tama Feline's Personality & History: Originality the feline was Willow's familiar, soft and kind. Tama would calm Willow's patients while they waited. She would not speak to them because she didn't want to give away that she was spirit touched but would try to calm waiting patients by sitting by them and just relaxing. Most of the time this would make people less nervous about going to see the dentist which was good enough for her, it meant one less soquili accidentally stomping on the tail that was no longer there. She could sometimes feel her phantom tail and would curl it up to others, not that they'd notice. Feline's Last Day: TW violence
It was seemingly a normal day, Willow was hard at work giving patients check ups and Tama was doing her little bit to calm down and cheer up waiting patients when a spirit-touched coyote called in for a look. Tama was suspicious of this patient because it was rare they had spirit-touched predators in but allowed them to pass as they were the last patient of the day. The coyote was quite musky to the point it made Tama's eyes water. She sat and waited for Willow to finish when she herd muffled yelling and a scream. Willow's scream. Through the bushes came a man with a coyote pelt laughing. This startled Tama as she was sure she saw a real coyote go through. He didn't even seem to notice Tama any more so she snuk past him to where Willow worked. Willow was slumped over her own blood.
Tama was lost for words. "A-ashes....that sick b*****d threw his ashes over m-me", she paused and coughed, the dust flew up in the air when she did so,"I...I don't feel so well." The small cat grabbed a clean piece of linen to help the mare,"what did he do to you?!" The dust was in her cuts and in her lungs, Tama wanted to help her but the mare seemed to refuse. With a bit of a fight Willow finally gave in and let Tama dress her wounds by the time Tama had finished, the coughing turned to laughing. Tama looked confused,"what's so funny?!"
Willow smiled sweetly,"you are my dear, you help this poor soul and yet, you don't know." Tama's ears perked,"know what?" Willow's tone flattened,"well if I tell you then you will know." Tama still wasn't understanding so Willow leaned in and whispered,"you don't know but... you just helped me kill you." Tama quivered as the blood from the puncture of blunt tools seeped through her undercoat. Willow rose to her feet with the strength of 20 stallions bludgeoned her familiar to death with reckless abandon until what remained of Tama was a cat shaped sack of innards. Willow cut Tama open and threw her on her back. She ran off into the woods filled with madness to find her next kill. She was hungry. The long grasses made her sick but rabbits soothed her stomach. She started to collect the teeth of her victims for keepsake. Tama's pelt melted onto the mare over a few days until it became her and she was it.
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Violous "Owl" Character's Cert Temper: Calculating Character's History: Foolish brother tries to show off when warned of staying away from humans. Bumps into the barely human shaman, Oyahusa. Corpse powder cloud, dead owls. Reborn.
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Reckless "Coyote" Character's Cert Temper: Wild Character's Personality: This walker is completely out of control. Never knew hunger before he was cursed and now he'll do everything to try to satisfy it but it's never satisfied.
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 9:48 am
Deck The Halls With-- OMG RUN! RUN!!
Skinwalkers Name: Raphael Skinwalkers Cert Temper: needy Original Christmas Song Name: All I Want For Christmas Is You Parody Christmas Song Name & Lyrics: All I Want For Christmas Is An Epidemic
I don't want much for Christmas There is just one thing I really need And I don't care about the people Gathered around the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang a stocking There upon my fireplace Santa Claus won't be happy With me on Christmas day
I just want an epidemic More than anyone could ever know Please make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is an epidemic Please spread it wide and far
I only want one thing this Christmas I don't even want anyone to know I'll just keep waiting Underneath the earth
I won't make a note and send it To the Kawani as a warning I don't even know what I'll wake to There will be no one safe
'Cause I just want an epidemic Hold on to your loved one oh so tight What more can I say 'Cause baby all I want for Christmas is an epidemic Please spread it wide and far
All of the ponies are running So quickly every where And the sound of fear screams fill the air
And everyone is running I hear those walkers coming Uta won't you bring me an epidemic Won't you please bring walkers to Kawani
I don't want a lot for Christmas This is all I'm asking for I just want to see some fear Watching here from my door
Oh I just want one for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true Baby all I want for Christmas is an epidemic Please spread it wide and far
It's all I want for Christmas It's all I want for Christmas It's all I want for Christmas, All I want, all I really want is an epidemic All I want, all I really want is, want is, want is, want is Ooh baby please release the walkers!
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Darth Floof Character's Cert Temper: Delusional Character's History: Drawn into the written word, Floof thought they were real, these stories he read. Even before the curse. The curse only enforced that. Magic was real, and so was he; the monster over your bed.
Deck The Halls With-- OMG RUN! RUN!!
Skinwalkers Name:Baytahl Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Insulting (Who has been watching too many rap battles? Oh. Me.) Original Christmas Song Name:Christmas Wrapping Parody Christmas Song Name & Lyrics: Springtime Wrapping
Gyah! A bug! No, that’s too strong, because it is my familiar, Dragonfly But his wings are a busy blur, how does he have the energy? Zipping about in his already mad rush, just cause it’s tis the season The perfect gift for me would be completions and connections left from last spring Watering hole, encounter most interesting; Had his look but never the name, most of everyone passed along that line So eat that grass, plant that tree, Work real hard cause spring is here I just need to catch my breath Raising a familiar myself this year.
Pretty as a picture: green landscape, so much room for all these days Evergreens, sparkling dew Get this spring over with!
Flash back to Autumn, saw him again Would have been good to graze for lunch Couldn’t find greens, we were both grieved We tried, we said we’d keep in touch
Didn’t of course till winter time Out to the caves to his teepee Could I join him? No, this time it was me, frozen to the nth degree.
Now the air smells of sage Of course I am excited. But tonight my familiar’s got plans in mind And I can’t do much about it
Until Christmas Until Christmas Maybe then I’ll sleep this year Maybe Christmas Maybe Christmas Think I’ll get to sleep next year
Until Christmas Until Christmas Maybe then I’ll sleep this year Maybe Christmas Maybe Christmas Think I’ll get to sleep next year
Now I’m prancing through the grass Cause he keeps his plans too tight These last minute have to dos A few flowers, a few seeds Because it’s spring time right now No thanks if it’s not right But on this eve, I want to relax, Once the sunset dims the light
Last summer had a night to myself Same guy passed, midsummer party Waited all night for him to show This time a summer storm chose to blow
Forget it, I’m tired and running late So I trudge back; with no mate In a quiet way, I don’t mind Doing spring right this time
Dragonfly has pride in me spreading seed for him to see Already been watered before it got hot, Oh no, guess what he forgot? So back on my hooves, back out across the field To the only flowering cherry tree When what to my wondering eyes should appear On the grass is that stallion I’ve been chasing all year
Working real hard at home, he said Need a break, this week’s been crazy I said me too, but why are you… You mean you’ve a Hummingbird familiar too?
Then suddenly we laughed and laughed Caught on to what was happening Our familiars had brought this tale To a very happy ending
Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year Who needs Christmas? Who needs Christmas? I got what I want this year
Curosity Killed the Cat. . . Or Did It?
Skinwalkers Name: Jawakoo Skinwalkers Cert Temper: Vengful Feline's Name: Dragon Feline's Personality & History: Dragon was, in his own mind, tough but fair. He kept the other animals in line, or so he thought. So long as they didn't make so much trouble that the Soquili or the humans thought to come after them, he encouraged them to steal and kill, and do what they needed to do to have a good life. Well, so long as they gave him a cut of the take. Anyone who caused too much trouble, or forgot to pay him, he took a tooth. When you ran out of teeth, he'd just take the head that held them. He gave chances, and he was fair. He was the Dragon, the rouge leader, the local animal mob boss. No saint was killed here. Feline's Last Day: Dragon was doing his usual rounds, collecting his due, and teeth, nothing out of the ordinary, until another animal - a jackal - who wanted his position tricked him into the path of a recently cursed soq. The Jackal intended for Dragon to be trampled to death, instead he was killed and skinned. Dragon was Jawakoo's first kill. The Jacakal was his second.
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Splyhs Character's Cert Temper: devious Character's Personality: You only see what you expect to see, Splyhs knows this, uses this. Sneaks up in feral form, you never see him coming… until it’s too late.
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 11:19 am
Better Run Like The Devil
Characters Name: Sverre Character's Cert Temper: Deranged Character's Personality: Blood lust consumes Sverre, drowning out the voices of his victims. Guiltless, he hears little save the call of the moon, whose call he must answer at any cost.
The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Bahadur Character's Cert Temper: Berserk Character's History: Once a great warrior, Bahadur took up the gage of a mare whose mocking words led only to madness. Honor forgotten, he returns to his lands a monster unchained.
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The Wailing Owl Screams Solitary To The Mournful Moon
Characters Name: Julian Character's Cert Temper: Precarious Character's History: Tricked by Oyohusa: cursed. Returned home confused and murdered his children. Conflicted; he didn't understand why he was doing this. Mate fled - he succumbed.
