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 Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 1:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 1:44 pm
 Name: Tam Linn
Meaning: Scottish Fae Knight
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Mate: None
Offspring: --
Pride: Suka'Fuma
Rank: Groundling
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #660066
Obtained: Birthday Present from Tana
Colourist: Tana Personality: Tam Lin is one word, decadent. He is the very definition of hedonistic. He will try anything at least twice, sometimes three times to be sure. Tam Lin is a cold and sometimes cruel lion, but masks it in a way were charm and sensuality give him the veneer of a gentleman. Most of the time he has a amused expression on his face. The world is full of a hundred little jokes for Tam Lin, and he is not sharing if you are too stupid not to notice them. Arrogant, secure in his ability to back up that arrogance, everything about his body movement is unhurried, carefully staged to be both sensual and dangerous. He has no need to impress those beyond the forest, and those within it know to either stay away or come join him in his latest 'game'. It should be noted that he is devoted the the lioness who took him as a cub, even though at times he can not stand her presence. History: (based on the Scottish Fairytale of Tam Lin) As a juvenile Tam Lin, who was called by another name then, went wandering into the forest of the Groundlings. He soon got lost, but was found by one of the lioness who made the forest her home. Enchanted by the young lion's beauty, she decided to take him, and keep him for herself, after all the Pride along the borders obviously had misplaced the youth and therefore didn't need him.
From that day on, Tam Lin has lived among the Groundlings, becoming one of them, molded into what he is now by the lioness who cub napped him. He has very little memory of his time before coming to the forest, but the dim ones that do still remain are ones of a loving mother and father, and a life other then the never ending riot of sensation that existence under the canopy of trees is, and always the scent of roses.
Often time, when he wishes to be alone, he will travel to the very edge of enchanted woods, to the old fresh water spring where he was found. There he wanders among the wild rose bushes, searching for something, though he is not sure what. Should he encounter any of the felines from the Pride, he often teases and tempts them, luring them into the pleasures and decadence that is uniquely his. Though when the time with them is over, a odd longing settles into his chest, and he wonders, for a moment, why he is so drawn to the Pride beyond the trees. However these moments are fleeting, for if anything Tam Lin is a prisoner to the lioness who first stole him, somehow unable to leave her side, no matter the temptation. 
Tam Linn Active Rp:Dark Thing Lurk Used for Breeding:Scent of Roses [X]When We Three Shall Meet Again [X]Bah, Titles! [X]Searching for Things [X]Sunny, Lazy Day [X]Finished Rp:Scent of RosesWhen We Three Shall Meet AgainBah, Titles!Searching for ThingsSunny Lazy Day Looking for: General Rp
Plot
Flings Not Looking for: Death
Lifemate Open to the Idea:Lifemate Romance Statues: Single
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 1:58 pm
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Has flings with Kath's two ladies lined up.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 3:29 pm
 Name: Nuala
Meaning: Gaelic: white shoulders
Species: Leopard
Gender: Female
Mate: None
Offspring: --
Pride: Suka'Fuma
Rank: Groundling
Seer: No
Roleplay color: #e06d5e
Obtained: 2010 Secret Santa Thread
Colourist: Ecavi Personality: Nuala is a flirt, plain and simple. She is very hedonistic and makes no apologies for it. Playful and sassy, she loves life, every single aspect of it. Nuala may seem to be a little shallow, but in reality she has a depth of character that is hidden deep away, and very few get to see it. For her, the whole world is her stage, sometimes its comedy, sometimes its romance, and once in awhile its tragedy, but all of it is worth experiencing. Nothing is out of bounds for her, and she certainly lives for the moment!
History: Nuala grew up a Groundling, living among the fea and playing with the other members of her special pride. She learned to dance, and sing, act and love and everything in between. She was taught to be graceful and light of paw and elegant in speech and pose. All things she uses when she preforms for the rest of the Pride. She enjoys the freedom of being a Groundling, but still holds a curiosity for the purple pelted felines that live past the forest edge. Often as a cub, and even now, you can find her lounging on a branch overlooking their territory, her vivid green eyes watching everything they do, utterly fascinated with their odd and seemingly strict behavior and rules. They look like they could be such fun if they just loosened up a little. Nuala has taken it to be her special mission to befriend one of them and show them how enjoyable life really is! Nuala
Active Rp:
Used for Breeding:
To Sleep, Perchance to Dream [X]When Shall We Three Meet Again[X] Nothing Can Come of Nothing [X]Off With His Head! [X]Sloth is SO Last Year [X]Finished RP:
To Sleep, Perchance to Dream
When Shall We Three Meet Again
Nothing Can Come of Nothing
Off With His Head!
Sloth is SO Last Year
Looking for:
General Rp
Plot
Flings
Not Looking for:
Lifemate
Pride Offers
Open to the Idea:
Death
Lifemate
Romance Statues:
Single
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 3:51 pm
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dancing to the feel of the Drum
Leave this World behind
We'll have a drink and toast to ourselves
Under a violet Moon -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Got cub from her already.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 3:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 3:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:26 pm
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