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 Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:40 am
 "Last warning...get lost." Found: November 15, 2008
Nickname(s): Dei
Mate: None
Theme Song: Breath-Breaking Benjamin
Height: XxX
Hours: 5AM-11PM
History: Deidren's father left him and his mother when he was still very young. He tried as hard as he could to make his mother happy afterwards but nothing he did brought a smile to her face. One morning when he woke up his mother was not there and she did not return for several days. When she did come home she was not alone.
At first he got along with his step-father but the day his mother gave birth to twin girls everything changed. His step-father made it perfectly clear that Dei was not wanted around and he began to rebel against the stallion. His actions were met by cruel words and sometimes violence that his mother nearly constantly turned a blind eye on claiming always that the twins needed her attention.
As he grew things only grew worse for him. Hardly surprising that he turned out poorly. Recently he has been patrolling the area around his home more and during these times he has run in to a few people. Needless to say he was somewhat less then pleasant to each of them.
As time passed his 'father' grew impatient and hired a wolf to kill Deidren. The night the two encountered each other Deidren was fortunate enough to notice Wohl's present before he struck. Unwilling to leave his mission uncompleted Wohl used techniques other then surprise to try and bring the stallion down. He was unsuccessful as was Deidren at killing his attacker. As the night wore on Deidren began to grow tired and eventually fled the woods to save his own life.
For an entire year Deidren lived avoiding the forests at all costs in fear for his own life. During the second winter after his escape a snow storm forced him to take shelter with another stallion, Malcolm. He was beyond reluctant to do so but by the end of a long week stuck inside a cave he came to the conclusion that Malcolm was not trying to kill him after all. Still, the moment he was free to leave he did but for whatever reason was unable to completely forget about Malcolm as he had with the others he had met.
Personality: Deidren is cold and guarded. He doesn't trust anyone so he greats everyone very coldly. He prefers to spend time alone in the dark occupying himself with his own thoughts. Should he be prompted into a conversation he is rude and rather cruel to push people away to protect himself and them as well. Inwardly he is not as quite cold as he seems but getting in is a trick.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:41 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:42 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:43 am
 "You're looking radiant, as always, my dear."Found: December 8, 2009
Nickname(s): None
Mate: None
Theme Song: Come on Closer-Jem
Love Me Dead- Ludo
Height: XxX
Hours: 9AM-10PM
History:
Farren was born into a decent sized herd far past the northern desert. Their territory spanned over a good deal of grassland. In the center of their territory there was a small lake with many willow trees encircling it. A thin trail just big enough for a single horse to cross wove its way into the very heart of the lake where a large circular ‘island’ lay. This island was a place in the territory that was exclusively for mares because in the herd that Farren was born into the mares held the power. The stallions were only good for protection and procreation and were often kept away from the females of the group.
Farren grew up at his mother’s side learning the ways of the herd. He discovered very quickly that he wasn’t exactly welcome in the central areas. While his mother pretended that there was nothing wrong with him he could see the looks that the other mares were giving him. There were no rules that said a male had to live in the outskirts but most colts were sent to grow up with their fathers along the borders. These colts were watched by an older group of mares who were generally outcasts from other herds. Farren’s mother wouldn’t have another female rearing her child, however, and made this abundantly clear. So Farren dealt with cold looks and shoulders throughout his entire childhood. Despite the frigid attitudes of those around him his life was pretty good. There was plenty of good food and he had no real responsibilities.
As he grew into a mature body, however, he was presented with border patrol duty with a small group of males. At first he didn’t mind the duty. His mother seemed pleased that he had gotten this job. He assumed it would be like his current life but with a little walking around. What he didn’t know was that his mother was just happy that he hadn’t been saddled with a more dangerous task. It did not take him long to realize that his life had taken a dramatic shift.
By the end of the first day Farren was worn out and after a week of ‘vile’ food, little rest, and long days in the sun he was fed up. He tried to return to his shaded ‘home’ but was told to carry out his task as instructed. Those in his group found out that he had tried to leave and began treating him poorly. This cruelty didn’t bother Farren at all. He had developed a sharp tongue and he wielded it like a poisoned dagger tearing at the males he was to call partners eventually driving them away. All alone he decided to leave as well knowing that he would not welcome in the herd any longer.
Personality:
Farren’s a bit of an a** cleverly disguised as a lady or gentleman. He has a sharp and poisoned tongue that can seem as sweet as honey at points. He craves status more than anything else and the luxuries that come with it but thinks himself unable to gain prestigious positions on his own. So, he seeks out those holding such positions in the world and weasels his way into their lives and hearts with sweet words and shameless flattery. Generally he prays on the hearts of females finding them easier to deal with but will occasionally try his same tricks on males. If he feels he can gain nothing else from another he will drop them like a sack of bricks and walk away.
Those that do not find themselves living in high society are generally safe from his using ways. He has nothing to gain from twisting them apart in most cases so he leaves them alone. That does not mean, however, that they are safe from him. He will still toy and tease those more common but his departures are less violent and sometimes can even be pleasant. His small stature and accessories help him pass himself off as a female since he still believes them to hold the most power.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:46 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:05 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:06 am
 "It hardly matters why I'm here."Found: December 6, 2010
Nickname(s): Renna (do not call her Lori)
Mate: None
Theme Song: Mirko -Cirque du Soleil
Height: XxX
Hours:
History: Lorenna is unlikely to discuss the details of where she came from or why she left. All that is known for sure about her is that she is not a native to the Kawani lands. Barely a week upon her arrival she was found by Carmine and Wolf, or rather by Wolf's bird Raven when he tried to eat her after mistaking her for a bug. She took quite a liking to Carmine and began hanging around and helping her run her slowly growing organization.
Personality: Lorenna is a subtle character. She tends to keep most of her thoughts to herself until it seems like a good time to chime in. The gears of her mind are always turning though it is impossible to discern exactly what she is thinking most days. When she speaks it is wise to listen.
She is not the type to dirty her hooves with murder or crime but it is quite clear that she does not mind having others do it for her. Over all she's a rather shady character despite being a relatively nice and polite mare.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:07 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:08 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:10 am
 "There's a song inside my heart just waiting to come out."Found: November 10, 2010
Nickname(s): Viva
Mate: None
Mother: Symphony
Father: Nirvana
Siblings: Acapello, Harmony, Bodhisavatta, Glissando, Aria's Rhapsody, Sonata, Auspicious Adagio and ???
Theme Song: Your Song- Ewan McGregor
Height: XxX
Hours:
History: Vivace has quite a large family and growing up he was never lonely. He had a natural talent at singing inherited from his mother and spent much time refining his skills. One day while exploring the fields he met a filly named Essence and the two decided to exchange lessons: singing for flying which Vivace struggled with. They spent much time together whether Vivace liked it or not and he found himself hiding from Essence to get a moment alone. One day Essence simply vanished though having gone to train to become a midwife. Not having known this Vivace had been avoiding her on the day when she was trying to say her farewells. After that he grew on his own into a fine stallion with a fine voice.
Personality: Vivace is a fairly regular boy. His life is good and because of this his views tend to stray towards optimism. He is not a bouncy, happy-go-lucky sort in any way and often finds the endlessly cheerful soquili a little confusing if not completely amusing. He enjoys company of both guys and girls but it is quite clear that he will only have room in his heart for one mate. There is nothing he enjoys more than filling the air with his song in order to attract others.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:14 pm
 "I bring trouble, like the flowers..."Found: August 21, 2008
Nickname(s): Ly
Mate: None
Theme Song: Lilium Full / Music Box
Height: XxX
Hours: 7AM-10PM
History: Lycoris was born into a small herd that made their home in the plains to the far west. She often secluded herself from them for many reasons. A young wanderer made his way into her heart and she started to show her real self to him. One day her herd chased him away while she slept. When she awoke and went to find him she could not. Not a single person told her what had happened.
After weeks of searching she gave up thinking she had been abandoned by him and left not wanting to stay in a place where she was not cared for. She ran away from her old home and closer to the Kawani village hoping to find a place to stay. What she found was quite a bit of culture shock. She found that she was not the oddest looking creature about and that some had wings of birds of insects, while others had horns and cat-like tails. It was all very frightening for her at first but after a few months she grew used to seeing it and has found herself wondering a few times how her old herd kept her from seeing all these breeds.
Personality: Lycoris is quite the lonely girl. She is quiet and well mannered but will ignore them if she is not treated with some form of respect. If she does not like how something is going she will dismiss herself and leave. She will not fight because she does not know how to. The best she has is to bite and kick and hope something works. She enjoys the company of flowers and little creatures. She believes she will bring missfortune to others so she pushes them away but she still wants to be near them.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:18 pm
 *~ ~ ~* * *~ ~ ~*Artwork A commissioned piece done by the very talented LizzyMoo. It features Hisoka (left) Deidren (right) and Lycoris (center) in human-esque forms. Click for full size.
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