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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 12:28 pm
(( Format Stolen from Melomar... because it's cooler than mine. XP ))
A large castle stuffed between two small houses, it's bigger inside than outside. It's hard to pin down what color it is, as it often seems to change, and not just in one place. Half the door could be blue and the other orange, while the curtains might resemble rainbows. That sort of thing.
Contents
1 - Intro/Layout/Contents 2 - Art of the boys 3 - Alistaire 4 - Mwale 5 - Reserved 6 - Reserved 7 - Reserved 8 - Reserved
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:32 pm

[ Name ] - Alistaire [ Type ] - Uke [ Breed ] - Rabbit [ DoB/Age ] - June 6, 1987 (17) [ Parents ] - Deceased [ Mate ] - Ignatius (?) [ Children ] - None [ Friends ] - Inari, Machi, his petpet. [ Petpet ] - Frankie
-[ Abilities ]- Has surprisingly good artistic skills, often involving paper. Though he never does it when other people are around, he can dance and sing well.
-[ Attitude ]- Shy and generally book-oriented, he doesn't understand most social situations. Generally, he sticks to stories, which he does understand. Helpful when he can get over his shyness and insanely eager to please, he is often willing to sacrifice his personal feelings when he believes it will make someone else happy. He doesn't do well with criticism, mostly because he'll agree with it all. He tends to see the brighter side of most people and it can be hard to convince him of anyone's faults or failings. He has been used before due to this behavior, and never realized it.
-[ Likes ]- Shockingly, Alistaire is rather fond of dance clubs and DDR. Should he manage to get comfortable enough, he can break out with a series of graceful, rapid dance moves. He loves doing it, but his shyness generally causes him to stifle it. He tends to dance a lot in his room by himself, especially when getting dressed or just when a song he really likes comes on. He loves colors and doing his art, often trying to integrate as many colors into something as he can (rainbow paper and popsicle sticks can be found in his closet). He also likes clothes, though it's a bit less than he'll admit.
By far, his first love is books, however, and he will throw himself fully into anything he finds interesting to the extent of not even hearing the room he's in. Someone can say his name any number of times and, if he's reading quite intensely, he won't even hear them.
Oh. And ice cream. He REALLY likes ice cream. <3
-[ Dislikes ]- He has a big problem with tight pressed crowds - they make him hyperventilate. Loud noises, even music turned up /too/ loud, or screaming really bothers him as well. He isn't fond of sour or overly salty snacks, but prefers crisp, clean vegetables and fruit, or sugary things. Though he doesn't dislike it, he often avoids wearing simply black, unless the style of the clothing is particularly nice. He doesn't like cheese unless it's on something else (like pizza).
-[ Hidden Self ]- While some parts of his personality shine through, others often get overshadowed by his shyness. Alistaire has an analytical mind and gentle ideals. He doesn't judge people but does his level best to stand back from a situation and decide what, exactly, would be best for those involved. Since he's not very socially adept, he can approach certain problems bluntly, and says and does things he doesn't realize can be misinterpreted, though he tries not to let on that it is accidental. He is very fragile, emotionally, but is definitely the type to hide pain with a smile. He never feels completely unable to smile, in truth, but it is often as a seperate part of him - though he may be deeply saddened inside, he'll smile if he believes someone else wants him or needs him to. He has horribly low self-esteem and generally believes other people's feelings are 'worth' more than his.
-[ History ]- No real History to speak of, but Ali currently works as an editor for a penpal.
-[ Current Events ]-
February 18th, 2005 Ali avoids ball for fear of large groups. Enters depression. Finishes reading Dark Tower series by Stephen King.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:33 pm

[ Name ] - Mwale (flame) [ Type ] - Uke [ Breed ] - Unicorn [ DoB/Age ] - Unknown [ Parents ] - None [ Mate ] - None [ Children ] - None [ Friends ] - Valentine. [ Petpet ] - None
-[ Abilities ]- Incredibly flexible.
-[ Attitude ]- Mwale is normally very quiet, to the point of not speaking, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have opinions. He tries to express them silently when he can, and when he can't, he will not spare his voice - it bothers him, as it has a mild rasp to it that always makes it sound like he has a sore throat. A little hot-tempered, he is easily flustered and embarrassed by it; it isn't difficult to get under his skin and make him mad. He rarely gets particularly physical, however, preferring to argue aloud rather than use fists, hooves, or horn. Unlike his 'brother', Alistaire, Mwale is actually quite social, even if he doesn't talk much. He likes people and has no problems with crowds.
-[ Likes ]- Though he doesn't dance very much, he is fond of instrumental music, especially anything involving drums or violins. He is fond of papayas as well as tangerines, and loves almost anything flambe. He also is quite fond of horses, though he believes this to be something of a silly thing and never brings it up if he can help it. He very much likes beads and beading, generally doing it to keep his hands busy. He likes generally skimpy clothing, though not for sexual reasons, as well as dark sodas and motorcycles. He also has an odd affinity for bread.
-[ Dislikes ]- Generally someone that prefers warmth and things involving heat at a comfortable level, he hates mud and especially winter. Candle shops bother him due to their overbearing smells, as does coffee. He hates sour fruit of all kind and cars. He never wears, and refuses to ever wear, long sleeves - he finds them constricting. He won't eat any food that has a high sugar content and he strictly avoids anything pink. :p
-[ Hidden Self ]- Wise and contained, Mwale's opinions are not fairweather nor concrete. He believes in being reasonable but firm and doesn't allow himself to be compromised. He is often a compassionate person, and enjoys spending time with people who don't require noise or blathering to share space. If something's wrong, Mwale may not be the first person to help, but he may indeed be the first to understand.
-[ History ]- After leaving his 'herd' - a gang of unicorns living on the outskirts of Zaire - and coming to Gaia, he has taken up an interest in bicycling. He doesn't speak of his past before coming to the shop.
-[ Current Events ]-
None... because I can't remember the date he made his friend. XD
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:38 pm
8! Feel free to visit! ^^
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2005 2:49 am
Ali sat quietly in his room with a large book in his lap, wearing nothing more than an oversized sweater, underwear, and socks. He tried his best to read, only his bedside lamp on, and as his eyes watered, he lifted one sleeve-covered hand to dry them. A sniffle, here and there, but he never gave in, just focusing on reading. It calmed him, and that's all he wanted. Frankie remained quietly positioned by his ankle, watching him silently with his tail curled around the bunny's foot.
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