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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 7:09 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:54 am
Selkie ideas. Personal but may be used otherwise. Not suited for generic RPs. 1. A selkie falls in love with a fisherman who tricks her into hiding her skin and the free selkie spirit is forced to become a house-wife, struggling with life. And after her children are born, they find it while playing and the selkie is faced with a decision wjhether to go back to her freedom and passion, or to stay with hard-earned love and duty. : 2. A young nervous girl who's about to be married meets a sekie on the sea-shore. And the selkie had actually left her human family behind for the passion of the sea. And they talk about the obligations of a woman and what freedom actually means. 3. This one is a twist on 'The Little mermaid.' In the little mermaid, the mermaid gives up her tail and fins to become a human and pushes away the chance to go back by murdering the prince she loved, after her love is not returned. What would a selkie do ? 4. A selkie falls in love with a human fisherman. But they cannot be together. She'll die on land, he'll die on sea. So they meet everyday on his boat, during the day, in the middle of the sea. But the man becomes more and more possessive about her, while she loves the concept of freedom in love. And finally the man decides to get married for financial reasons.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:37 am
The Kingsword will stand its scabbard of granite, the quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky.
A rumour explained by the one who began it:
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high.
[[Son of the dragon,
Unite in the slaughter.]]
[[The lake's only daughter
to answer the calling she cannot deny.]]
The Kingsword will stand.
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Angstbucket Edgelord Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 2:53 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 3:20 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 6:31 pm
Username: GoingRogue Name: Chargren Belladeux Nickname(s): Char, Glenna, Berry, Strawberry (Only by Jackthorn). Gender: Female Race: Demon Age: 200 years. Weapon: A large, oversized, black zanbato with golden linings around the middle and a pink edge. Abilities: Possess a monstrous deal of physical power. Possess pyromanic powers and demonic mind swaying magic. Has a great deal of willpower, and smarter than she may look and act. Bio: Chargren is a female demon that has always looked up to Jackthorn. 60 years of age, Jackthorn saved Chargren from human slavers that were selling demon children on the black market. Chargren, only 15 by then, was amazed by this powerful demon and insisted he'd bring her with him on his journey. Jackthorn accepted, and the two travelled along for 50 long years, before Jackthorn dumped her somewhere in some barren wasteland to protect her from his own stupid actions. Ever since then, Chargren has been looking for Jackthorn. Upon her search for Jackthorn, she fell upon information about some "Heart" that every wanderer speaks of nowadays. Following her instincts and clues about the Heart, knowing that Jackthorn would be wherever the Heart was contested for, she turns towards the horizon- pledging to find Jackthorn and confess her long-held feelings towards him. Battle Theme: FF 11 - A Realm of Emptiness
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:32 pm
Vruez Selkie ideas. Personal but may be used otherwise. Not suited for generic RPs. 1. A selkie falls in love with a fisherman who tricks her into hiding her skin and the free selkie spirit is forced to become a house-wife, struggling with life. And after her children are born, they find it while playing and the selkie is faced with a decision wjhether to go back to her freedom and passion, or to stay with hard-earned love and duty. : 2. A young nervous girl who's about to be married meets a sekie on the sea-shore. And the selkie had actually left her human family behind for the passion of the sea. And they talk about the obligations of a woman and what freedom actually means. 3. This one is a twist on 'The Little mermaid.' In the little mermaid, the mermaid gives up her tail and fins to become a human and pushes away the chance to go back by murdering the prince she loved, after her love is not returned. What would a selkie do ? 4. A selkie falls in love with a human fisherman. But they cannot be together. She'll die on land, he'll die on sea. So they meet everyday on his boat, during the day, in the middle of the sea. But the man becomes more and more possessive about her, while she loves the concept of freedom in love. And finally the man decides to get married for financial reasons. 1//4
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 8:26 am
The sky an ashen gray, velvet unfolding to smother the twinkle-points of starlight and herald the pale hues across the horizon. Pinks, flaming oranges and reds, delicate kelp-greens and a million others that she could not name. But what were mere words to describe the indescribable? Nature had no use for petty human classifications - no need for definitions and rules to guide her creations. Here were she stayed, the very borders vanished, rough shingle and the lapping waves melding. A high call of a bird rose above the singing waves, before disappearing into the sea's morning roar.
And it was quiet, the air thrumming with heartbeats and imaginary footsteps. But at the next crash of cerulean and lace, the water formed a figure at the cliff's edge. Wild and unmoved by the screaming winds and bitter salt-spray, calm to the sea's icy touch. For all she had known, he could have stood there for a million years. Like her, he was listening, head angled in the wind to catch the merest whispers of the deep. A silver swish of a tail. Silken fins.
But he was a hunter, and his prey dear to her.
Another sweeping tide-fall, and he was gone, off the slick sloping granite and into the surf. It was the strangest feeling, much like the full moon. A strange brightness, tugging at her core. Willing her to swim into the gaping cave-maws, where her swift companions lay obliviously, waiting for their hunter. For the caves were dangerous to all - the land-dwellers, the strange ones that were loud and curious, and those of the town. Even to her. Only the most careless or brave dared set foot there, for the glistening granite could cut both ways.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 7:55 am
 
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 10:24 am
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There was never silver starlight to light her nights, just the slow, inevitable descent of a gray dusk. And that was when her world, so trapped by glaring sunlight and opressive humidity, would flicker into existence. An ugly tangle of steel and concrete by day, a crystal shard refracting neon lights at night. Everywhere she turned, there was quiet contentment, cool, impersonal delight.
An array of sparkles, just along the harbour's edge, glowing dimly in their own reflected shades. She stepped out of light speed and artficial wind lingered forever in the bright quietness. Silent yellow streetlamps, sentinels to brood over the discordant melody of a growing city. Never dangerous. Even in the paved, sparkling underbelly, the rainbow of back alleyways.
Never dangerous.
Though the spires and crags could pierce the very heavens, the stars would not shine for her city. So steeped in filth it was, drowning itself in the false, honeyed glow of money and riches. That brilliance could never compare to the careless abundance of a human's treasure, cast out derisively into the dark, hidden momentarily in a veil of dull mist.
For there were things to look forward to in this life, this city. Cold breezes, the glitz and glamour that would raise you above the rest. She perched atop a steel mountain, the city's star illuminating from behind.
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Angstbucket Edgelord Captain
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 6:17 am
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The leaves danced, teasingly. Fluttering a few delightful, graceful steps - one, two on her window. In a swirl of gold and red they were gone, the wind ushering them towards a naked forest.
In her own hands, she held her forest. This one would bloom all year round, persistent wood lying motionless and still. Beckoning.
So she took it up, smelling sparkling sunlight and tree sap, a faint hint of old bark. A dove on her fingertips, one foot upon a branch. Poised. Agile. Almost fearful in excitement. Graceless, teetering balance, ready to tumble at the wind's first breath.
And tumble it did. Like a flock of enraged birds screeching bloody murder, autumn's ugly rust fell to the floor.
Melodic? Hardly.
She gave a rueful laugh, if only to reassure herself. Try again. Chin held high. The wind would carry her, fly her over the bare treetops. On smooth strings, it flowed liquid like a creek. Pure and high, spring's first call. She soared, the wood sang.
Then the ugly hues were back, raw and rusty under the dead air. A pause. Another attempt. The shining gold of sunset skies were gone. Tantalising success, faded, already long gone.
"What'cha doing? Slaying chickens in there?"
The new wood groaned under the pressure. Too new. Too young. Anger coloured the now dull sunshine.
A glint of playful gold on the window, a straggler come to bid her farewell, until next time.
Gazed at her slowly, but steadily flourishing forest. Back to the bare one outside. She wondered how many autumns it would take her to join the forest in song.
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______________________________________________________________________________ Yes, reference to Jackthorn's forest massacre.
Also reference to ChickenSlayerMira.
Just a rant.
By "yours truly".
And that was an explanation by Papaver somniferum.
-Out-.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 8:57 am
Username: PoppiHollaPuddelz
Name: Astrid Garde
Age: 72
Race((Humans, Angels, and Hellspawn)): Hellspawn / Demon
If Angel or Hellspawn, Power: Astrid fights with a pair of wind and fire wheels, sharp-edged blades shaped like stylised wheels. She moves with the atmosphere and mood of a scene, often "seeing" her enemies through sounds or feelings. Astrid can also create and manipulate a crystal-like material that reflects light.
Personality: {see bio}
Interests: graffiti, roaming the urban landscape, rollerblading, visiting local teen hangouts
Job: None. She "lives off the land".
Bio: Astrid was kicked out of hell by her mentor for slacking, forced to live the human world for much of her existence. The grey city where she found herself appealed to her in all of its raw ugliness, and Astrid revelled among the slums and back alleyways, living life as a street rat. Those that she knew - or acquainted herself with, would never reach the intimacy of friendship before she moved on. Because of this, she's familiarised herself with the general area and avoided too much meaningless bloodshed. Astrid is moody and thoughtful, preferring different spots in the city as her mood changes.
Other: ~
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