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 Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 3:05 pm
Name: Des Chopper.
Age: 19 (IC- 24)
Gender: Male.
Weapon: An axe, but mostly his knowledge of related battle.
Occupation: Gaian Towns peacekeeper (IRL- Security guard)
Picture:
Character History: Once a centaur, always a centaur. Chopper has been a dedicated centaur since day one, maybe a few minutes after the potions were released.
I'd like to be well known on gaia, I am a very good person, having gifted people with random presents in the past with items such as first gen hermes moons.
He is one of the tallest centaur left. Because of a an intimidating first impression, people may be a little scared of him, when actually he is a 'gentle giant'.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 3:06 pm
Name: Cyra Auzus
Age: 72 (still very young)
Gender: Female
Weapon: Death Sythe, daggers, hooves and her wits
Occupation: Protecter of the Kaziin Forest
Picture: *Work In Progress*
Character History: Even thoughCyra was born in the Darkest regoins of the Earth, she was always different from the other centaurs. While they would torment the small and helpless imps, Cyra would defend them, receiving whatever pain they might have suffered. This automaticlly rendered her an outcast, even to her parents. One starry night on the surface, Cyra and a small party of armed males raomed around in the light of the moon. She had been dragged along unwillingly, but such would resolve in her fate. The small band came arcoss a hand full of humans, mostly children. The males where hell bent on tortering and possibly killing the humans, if not for Cyra. Fpor just when the leading stallion's three pronged sword was about to peirce the heart of a child, Cyra threw herself in the way. By doing so, she aquired not just the three cuts upon her bosom and belly, but banishment as well. Cyra very well could have died if not for the healing hands of the humans. The next morning, Cyra found herself alone on the wide grasslands. She traveled for days with what little weapons and clothing she had, until she came to the dorrstep if a wide and vast forest, the branches of it's trees thick with leaves casting long and dark shadows along the quite forest floor. Later while exploring said forest, Cyra came across a large stone outcropping that rose high above the canopy allowing her to see all around her. A shallow cave was dug out into the side, offering shelter from the weather. The dark mare, feeling as if she belonged here, christened the forest Kaziin, and became it's Protecter.
Personality: Even though all she had been through and her dark persona, Cyra is a bright individual, always ready to have fun and laugh. She is a child at heart, but know the differance between play and work.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 4:11 pm
Name: Seur Age: Young. Gender: Female Weapon: Staff; harmless. Occupation: Shepherd. Guards sheep. Their woolly goodness is useful and cuddly! Character History: A Donkey. Her personality mimics the general traits of the breed: tame, gentle, playful, loyal and affectionate. A very social creature, willing to both to give and receive a great deal of attention. She likes making daisy chains while the sheep are at pasture. " ... The more time the guard animals spends with the flock the more likely it will be present when needed. The donkey's natural herding instinct means if properly bonded to the sheep, it will stay with the sheep most of the time. The donkey's herding instinct combined with its inherent dislike and aggressiveness towards coyotes and dogs, can make it an effective livestock guard animal." Guidelines for Using Donkeys as Guard Animals with SheepPerfectly average in rank, family lineage and intelligence. Quite pretty, though, as far as little, dun-grey donkeys go.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:22 pm
Name: Vercci
Age: "29" (actually 33)
Gender: Male
Weapon: Generally doesn't carry one.
Occupation: Performer, Model, Would-be fashion designer.
Character History: Vercci is a somewhat attractive winged centaur, but despite his natural gifts he isn't all that fond of centaur life. Instead, he longs to live a "cultured" (rich), human life, indoors and infront of an audience if possible. His dreams have led him away from the herd on a few occassions, landing him bit-parts in fantasy movies or advertisments, though the money often runs dry in mere weeks and he's forced to return to the meadows.
He has had an awfully high opinion of himself since he was old enough to speak, but being so inherently vain brings him little pleasure. He believes himself to be so wonderful that the rest of the world (at least centaur-wise) seems quaint and borish, and he'd rather admire himself in his lightbulb-surrounded vanity mirror than contribute to centaur society in any meaningful way.
His indifference doesn't earn him many friends, however he does tend to perk up when in the company of city dwellers, like humans. He's keen to try new things, but never holds out much optimism that he'll enjoy them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:30 pm
Name: Daisy Pronarius
Nickname: D
Age: Mid-20's
Gender: Female
Weapon: Mace/flail (whatever)
Occupation: Traveling Fighter
Picture (if you have one): My avatar (Till I can find a photo for myself)
Character History: (working on this- will add more later)
Daisy is a fighter. She travels with her best friend & twin sister Merily (same last name).
We left home for some odd years to be trained for fighting battles in life. While at school we found out our parents had died from fighting against orcs who were trying to steal our living area. When we finished school we left school we decided to avenge our parents deaths, and kill the orcs who slain them. We had decided to see if the orcs might have still been on our lands, when we got home after graduating school the orcs had left.
Now were are out for revenge against the clan of orcs who murdered our parents.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:34 pm
Name:Huey
Age:Unknown
Gender:Male
Weapon biggrin ouble bladed sword
Occupation razz rotector of the Towns
Picture (if you have one):Avi
Character History: Huey is a Centaur living in the 7's or at least he thinks so that why his is always wearing 70's stuff.He loves to Disco and is very sarcastic but will get serious when someone litters the Towns.He Keeps the Towns clean by running around Destroying Cybers,Although he's a playful guy you don't want to get on his bad side.Don't let his double sword fool you though deep down he is a black magic sorcerer,but only uses it when he feels a real threat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:37 pm
Name: Chiron
Age: Immortal
Gender:Male
Weapon: Sarissa (Thrusting spear used by the greeks)
Occupation: Teacher
Character History: Heracles asked for some wine to accompany his meal. Pholus, who ate his food raw, was taken aback. He had been given a vessel of sacred wine by Dionysus sometime earlier, to be kept in trust for the rest of the centaurs until the right time for its opening. At Heracles' prompting, Pholus was forced to produce the vessel of sacred wine. The hero, gasping for wine, grabbed it from him and forced it open. Thereupon the vapours of the sacred wine wafted out of the cave and intoxicated the wild centaurs, led by Nessus, who had gathered outside. They attacked the cave with stones and fir trees. Heracles was forced to shoot many arrows (poisoned, of course, with the blood of the Hydra) to drive them back. During this assault, Chiron was hit in the thigh by one of the poisoned arrows. After the centaurs had fled, Pholus emerged from the cave to observe the destruction. Being of a philosophical frame of mind, he pulled one of the arrows from the body of a dead centaur and wondered how such a little thing as an arrow could have caused so much death and destruction. In that instant, he let slip the arrow from his hand and it dropped and hit him in the foot, killing him instantly.
Ironically, Chiron, the master of the healing arts, could not heal himself, so he willingly gave up his immortality. He was honoured with a place in the sky, for the Greeks as the constellation Sagittarius, and in modern times represented by the constellation of the southern hemisphere, Centaurus.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 6:04 pm
Name: Hamaliel
Age: Timeless
Gender: Male
Weapon: Blessed Katana
Occupation: Warrior
Picture (if you have one): None
Character History: Hamaliel is one of the strongest Centaur warriors around Gaia, and in a time he worked as general of the biggest army in the kingdom.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 6:25 pm
Name: Sirata
Age: 16 human years
Gender: female
Clan: White Nimbus (all gone but her that she knows of)
Clan powers: Call the mist or shroud, Storms when stronger, Blue Lightning a gift from her mother's clan, Has not fully developed that power. Only sparks for now. Weak wings will be powerful once she grows a bit more.
Occupation: None as of yet
Weapons: Amulet of Cloud calling, Amulet of the Blue Lightning, A sword crafted by day elves the old woman had given her called Aphyon
Background Story: Growing up in the White Nimbus clan she was the youngest daughter of the Queen or Alpha female. Her duties were to study the clans history and learn as much as she could about the clan itself. She spent most of her days in study as they were a long lived clan. She had two older sisters and no brothers.
Her mother Queen Asteria was beloved by all and had few enemies save one very powerful foe. She had denied him marriage and he refused to be neglected. He made a deal with powerful mountain men with dark magic for the capture of the clan. He cast a powerful spell over the clan while they slept. It was only by luck that the queen had been wearing a special amulet that allowed her to escape the spell. She had tried to rouse the clan but only managed a few of the younger ones. The spell was truly powerful . Her magic drained she lay panting in her room. Her last effort was to save Sira. She locked her in a small cubby next to the throne and slid a bar across the door. With the last of her magic she placed a time spell that would only break when the sun rose on the second day.
The mountain men slaughtered all the males in the herd and kept the woman and female children as slaves. Sira could only watch on in horror as her father was slain defending her mother. His blood ran swiftly across the floor of the throne room. She had been stunned into silence by fear. Her tears were the only thing that moved while the slaughter happened. Scalding tracks down her white cheeks.
When the time spell broke and she had kicked her way out of the cubby she lay by her fathers side for days. Weeping over his corpse. The wise woman who had been away and the only human to be taken in by the clan came in upon the slaughter. She had taken Sira, blood soaked and starving to her home in Sky peak. She had nursed her and taken care of her until she passed away of old age. The woman had left Sira with much arcane knowledge. She had searched and searched for her family but had been unable to find them. Two years had passed since that awful night and she is still alone at the top of Sky peak. She knows no other centaurs and waits for the day when her power comes to aid her in her quest to find her mother
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:26 pm
Name: Astra Age: About 18 if in human years... Gender: Female Weapon: Small dagger for protection Occupation: Healer Picture (if you have one):  Character History: Astra loves animals. Has since she was little. At her side is a little puppy named Perttu that follows her wherever she may wonder. Her favorit place to roam is down by the beach, the feel of the sand beneath her hooves just makes her day. She's a happy go lucky little lady, until somebody pushes a wrong button that is. So you might want to watch out.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:02 pm
Name: vapo
Age: 17
Gender: male
Weapon: will use any thing he has in his hands
Occupation: warriorPicture (if you have one): (none at the moment)
Character History: A very laid back and relaxed centaur.
not very productive while working or on his days off.
he prefers to sit around and read all day or play video games to fighting.
but if he gets even a little bit of caffine into his system he goes absolutly beserk and attacks any thing that moves or speaks.
the only way to get him out of the rage is by knocking him out.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:20 pm
Name: Fiora Age: 21 Gender: Female Weapon: fire staff Occupation: Wanderer Picture:  Character History: Unknown
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:51 pm
Name: Bat
Age: 18
Gender: M
Weapon: Sorcery
Occupation: Scholar
Character History: Already an old centaur, Bat is a great reader and admires all written texts.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 9:02 pm
Name: Mortono (Mort, Mot, Morty)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Weapon: 2 swords, both long, sharp, and silver, like her coat.
Occupation: A currently unemployed Guardian.
Picture (if you have one): My avi will serve as my image, if you do not mind.
Character History: A centaur with a few issues with opening up to people, this warrior has guarded people of all races to the very end. She travels lightly, and takes what jobs that come to her. She also does her best to spread her name. Bread isn't easy to buy and she doesn't rely on grass unless at her most desperate times.
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