Personality: A stallion electrified by wonder: Raito is a mind wired for storms -- fascinated by the raw, crackling energy of lightning, endlessly curious about what makes it dance across the sky. While most people hunker down when thunder rumbles, Raito runs toward it, wide-eyed and cackling, armed with strange devices of his own creation. He believes lightning is the earth speaking to the heavens, and he is determined to learn its secrets. To other soquili, he is a mix of ominous and absurd: a cloaked figure in soaked robes, standing on hilltops in thunderstorms with iron rods and strange, humming contraptions, shouting ancient chants and daring the skies to answer. Underneath the wild hair and soot-smudged grin is someone who truly believes lightning is the universe’s most honest language -- and he’s determined to learn how to speak it.
Mad genius or enthusiastic disaster? The answer is yes. Where others fear fire and storm, Raito welcomes them. His home is filled with bizarre alchemical tools -- twisted metals, crystal vials, dangerously unstable powders. He brews things that glow, sparks things that hum, and creates explosive results more often than not. He doesn’t fear failure because every experiment is “progress.” Burned eyebrows, singed tunics, and the occasional small crater around his home are all part of his learning process. He speaks in rapid-fire excitement, often leaping from thought to thought without checking if anyone is following. His experiments walk the line between genius and catastrophe, and the village has learned to recognize the warning signs of a “Raito Moment” -- flashing lights, loud bangs, or the distant, slightly manic shout of “It’s working!” (even when it’s clearly not).
Unruly, brilliant, and absolutely unbothered by judgment: Raito is friendly enough, but incapable of normal conversation. Ask him about the weather and you’ll receive a rant about “sky-fire veins” and “celestial rage patterns.” Raito couldn’t care less about social expectations. He doesn’t crave approval -- he craves discovery. He thrives on chaos, often trading strange inventions for mundane goods -- “harmless” potions that sometimes do something useful… and sometimes don’t. The villagers leave him mostly alone, but quietly appreciate the occasional miracle cure, mysterious gadget, or lucky charm he provides (even if they’re never sure if the benefits are accidental).
Hobbies:
Crafting metal rods, gemstone lenses, and “storm jars” to capture fragments of lightning Brewing alchemical “storm essence” that fizzes, pops, or outright explodes Scavenging for rare minerals and ancient texts about elemental forces Climbing trees, cliffs, and rooftops during storms to get “closer to the truth” Recording cryptic storm observations in notebooks only he can decipher
Parents: ??? Siblings:Ryu Mate: Single Foals: N / A
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2025 7:50 am
Nicknames: Yuki
Personality: Anvil-born strength, marshmallow soul: Yukito cuts an impressive figure -- broad stature, a voice like iron, and a stance that makes most people instinctively step back. But beneath the soot and muscle is a stallion made almost entirely of kindness. He carries the weight of steel, but never lets it harden his heart. His laugh is loud, his hugs are crushing, and his forge is always open to those in need. Strangers come expecting gruffness; they leave with warm smiles and terrible puns ringing in their ears. Yukito, however, considers every groan, sigh, or roll of the eyes is a victory. For him, life is too short not to love loudly, laugh freely, and hammer steel into something beautiful.
A master of both war and wonder: Yukito’s skills are unmatched across the spectrum of smithing. He crafts blades that sing when drawn, hammers that could crack stone, and jewelry so delicate it feels like spun sunlight. He respects every commission equally -- whether it’s a simple farming tool or a ceremonial sword, everything deserves his best work. His workshop is a place of artistry, strength, and just enough organized chaos to drive apprentices slightly mad.
Hopelessly, unapologetically in love with his mate: Yukito’s most enduring and frankly obnoxious trait (according to his daughter) is how head-over-heels he remains for his mate, Aleera. Years of marriage have only sharpened his romantic streak. He flirts shamelessly, leaves little gifts tucked into her belongings, and whispers dramatic compliments while hammering steel. To Yukito, Aleera is always the most radiant person in any room, and he’s not quiet about it. The entire village knows their affection -- and their daughter Cleo knows the secondhand embarrassment all too well.
Hobbies:
Testing out new weapons with dramatic swings (and even more dramatic commentary for Aleera’s benefit) Delicate morning jewelry work to “relax his hands” while whispering to Aleera about how lovely she looks “even with bed hair” Publicly embarrassing Cleo with affection and cheesy lines Swapping puns with Li Shun like it’s a competitive sport Tinkering with personalized gifts for his family -- practical or ridiculous, depending on mood
[b]Co Ownership?:[/b] N / A [b]Teepees:[/b] [url=https://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=20661241&page=1]Here[/url]
[b]Link to Breeding Agreement:[/b] Trust me bro [color=white]---[/color][b]Lifemate?:[/b] Yes
[b]RP Approved?:[/b] No
[b]Low Luck?:[/b] No
[spoiler][list=1] [*] list of attempts [/list][/spoiler]
[b]Breed Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=white]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Other Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=white]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Random Breeds (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Random Variants (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Throwbacks?:[/b] Yes
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2025 6:58 pm
Nicknames: Leera
Personality: A calculating mind with an iron spine: Aleera is the village’s definition of unshakable. Where Yukito’s warmth and laughter fill the forge, Aleera’s sharp mind keeps it standing. She handles every deal, every coin, every trade with steady precision, balancing books as easily as her mate balances steel. She’s not cruel -- just reserved, always measuring a person’s worth by action rather than words. Her presence is cool, her words efficient, and when it comes to business, her reputation is clear: don’t try to cheat Aleera unless you want to leave the table empty-handed and humiliated.
The quiet anchor to her husband’s brightness: Yukito may shout his love from rooftops, but Aleera shows hers in subtler ways -- reminding him of deadlines, keeping him fed when he forgets, and gently pulling him back when his whimsical nature threatens to run wild. She’s his balance, never his weight; her role isn’t to dim his light, but to keep him from burning out. She lets him dream, laugh, and scatter puns about -- because she knows he’ll always come home to her steady hands and quiet strength.
A soft heart hidden beneath a professional chill: Strangers often mistake Aleera’s businesslike manner for coldness -- and she’s fine with that. It filters out the frivolous. But those patient enough to earn her trust discover a softer side: a dry sense of humor, a fierce protectiveness over her family, and a surprising tenderness that slips through in quiet moments. When she loves, she loves fully. When she protects, she protects fiercely. And when she finally smiles… it’s worth every bit of effort it took to get there.
Hobbies:
Maintaining meticulous ledgers and barter records, often by candlelight Organizing village trade fairs and out-negotiating merchants from far-off lands Indulging in quiet tea rituals, especially after long market days Secretly enjoying Yukito’s terrible puns even while pretending to scold him Spending quiet evenings tending to a small but thriving herb garden -- her one escape from numbers
[b]Co Ownership?:[/b] N / A [b]Teepees:[/b] [url=https://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=20661241&page=1]Here[/url]
[b]Link to Breeding Agreement:[/b] Trust me bro [color=white]---[/color][b]Lifemate?:[/b] Yes
[b]RP Approved?:[/b] No
[b]Low Luck?:[/b] No
[spoiler][list=1] [*] list of attempts [/list][/spoiler]
[b]Breed Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=white]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Other Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=white]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Random Breeds (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Random Variants (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Throwbacks?:[/b] Yes
Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2025 9:07 pm
Nicknames: None
Personality: Practicality meets artistry, strength meets ambition: Cleo is equal parts spark and steel, inheriting her father’s skill with a hammer and her mother’s ruthless efficiency. While Yukito’s work often leans into beauty and balance, Cleo’s is built for resilience and function -- blades that don’t just shine, but last through the grit of war; armor that bends without breaking; tools designed for generations of use. She finds elegance in utility, pride in precision, and nothing gets her heart pounding faster than crafting something stronger, smarter, and more enduring than what came before.
Relentless curiosity, tempered by business sense: From an early age, Cleo showed an unshakable fascination with metals. She’s not content to simply replicate what’s been done -- she experiments. She studies the weight of different alloys, tests the limits of flexibility and strength, and jots down ideas for improved forging techniques in messy notebooks, often stained with soot. Her mother’s keen eye for value keeps her grounded: every experiment must have purpose, every innovation a practical application. She dreams of revolutionizing the forge, but always with an eye on who will use her work and why.
Blunt, driven, and quietly protective: Cleo doesn’t do subtlety. She’s blunt when annoyed, matter-of-fact in praise, and unapologetically intense when she’s deep in her craft. She’s respectful but unimpressed by empty charm, though fiercely loyal to those who’ve earned her trust. Beneath her steel-hard focus, she has a soft spot for the underdog -- quick to craft a stronger plowshare for a struggling farmer or reinforce a worn-down shield for a young guard. She doesn’t waste words, but when she speaks, people listen -- because her reputation is forged in results.
Hobbies:
Experimenting with new forging techniques late into the night, sometimes forgetting to eat Debating alloy composition like other teenagers argue over music Tinkering with tool improvements for farmers and artisans, often without charging full price Secretly enjoying her father’s corny jokes… though she’d rather die than admit it Testing her own blades personally, often sparring with willing warriors to “see where it fails”
Parents:Aleera x Yukito Siblings: N / A Mate: Single Foals: N / A
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2025 9:24 pm
Nicknames: None
Personality: A restless mind chasing whispers of the past: Akio always arrives on scene with dusty satchels, ink-stained fetlocks, and a heart full of ancient mysteries. He’s not there for farming, festivals, or even peace -- he’s here because somewhere beneath the hills or buried in the woods, he believes lies the remnants of a forgotten civilization. His faith isn’t built on certainty, but on gut instinct and fragments of brittle scrolls pieced together like a puzzle only he can see. To many, it sounds like chasing shadows. To Akio, it’s destiny.
A scholar to the core, language his favorite puzzle: Ancient texts are Akio’s greatest passion -- deciphering crumbling runes, translating half-legible glyphs, and reconstructing lost dialects word by word. He can happily spend entire days buried in scrolls, debating the nuances of translation with Suichii, or excitedly rambling about linguistic anomalies to anyone within earshot. His joy is in the unraveling of history, the “aha!” moments when meaning finally reveals itself after days of squinting at forgotten symbols.
Endearing awkwardness paired with relentless determination: Akio is kind-hearted but absentminded, often forgetting meals while buried in research, or wandering through the woods muttering about ancient roadways. His social skills are patchy -- eager when excited, flustered when caught off-guard -- but his sincerity shines through. When questioned about the validity of his theories, his friendly demeanor hardens into quiet stubbornness. He knows he’s onto something. He’s just waiting for the world to catch up.
Hobbies:
Meticulously sketching maps with “theoretical ancient pathways” marked in dotted lines Long, animated discussions with Suichii that sometimes attract an unintended audience Taking solitary expeditions into the hills with a bag full of measuring tools and barely enough supplies Copying fragile scrolls by hand to prevent them from deteriorating further Reading by candlelight and accidentally forgetting the world exists
Parents: ??? Siblings: ??? Mate: Single Foals: N / A
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2025 9:43 pm
Nicknames: Winnie
Personality: A life divided: before and after the curse: Chatwin’s past is a sealed vault of horrors -- things she remembers too vividly, things she wishes she could forget. Under the grip of a malicious curse, her body became a weapon and her mind a helpless witness. She, once guided by kindness, committed acts she will spend a lifetime atoning for. The curse is broken now, but its scars remain. Chatwin doesn’t seek to run from them; she seeks to outgrow them, layering quiet wisdom over old wounds.
A scholar’s heart rebuilt from broken pieces: The library is Chatwin’s sanctuary, and Suichii is her refuge. Beside him, she found a second chance -- not in grand heroics, but in quiet purpose. She organizes scrolls with delicate precision, translates forgotten dialects with care, and maintains the library’s inner rhythm with a calming presence. Her work is methodical, her life carefully ordered, as though each neatly filed scroll stitches her soul back together. In books, she finds control; in knowledge, she finds healing.
Quiet, sharp-eyed, and unflinchingly honest: Chatwin rarely speaks when silence will do. Her gaze is direct, her words unflinching, and her honesty sometimes cuts deeper than intended. She doesn’t sugarcoat, doesn’t entertain falsehoods, but carries herself with quiet dignity. With Suichii, she shares something wordless -- two souls tempered in fire, content in silence, bonded through mutual understanding. Where Suichii hides playful humor, Chatwin balances with solemn clarity. Together, they have built a life where violence has no place and the mind can wander freely.
Hobbies:
Rebinding old, damaged books with meditative care Translating ancient texts into modern dialects, especially those no one else has the patience to tackle Long, wordless tea sessions with Suichii, where quiet companionship says more than conversation Tending to a private corner of the library where the oldest, most fragile texts reside like forgotten ghosts
Parents: ??? Siblings: ??? Mate: Single Foals: N / A
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2025 10:08 pm
Nicknames: Helena, Lena
Personality: A calm presence in life’s final chapter: Helena is the warm, steady heart of loss -- approaching death not with fear or dread, but with reverence and grace. To her, every passing is a threshold, and every person deserves to be honored for the life they lived. She meets grief without flinching, sitting beside those in mourning with a soft voice and an open heart. Where others stumble for words, Helena knows just what to say: simple, comforting truths about love, memory, and the beauty of having had time together at all.
A quiet coach through sorrow: Helena doesn’t rush grief -- she nurtures it, tending to mourning families with patience and care. She gently reminds them that sorrow is not weakness, but the deepest proof of love. Her services go beyond body preparation: she listens to stories, gathers memories, and encourages loved ones to speak of the departed. Her ceremonies are soft and personal, marked by storytelling, candlelight, and the comfort of shared remembrance. In her care, loss feels less like an ending and more like a bittersweet echo of love.
Steady, graceful, and wise beyond her years: Helena is composed, even in the heaviest moments. Her calm doesn’t come from naivety -- it comes from knowing that death touches all things, and that resisting it only leads to bitterness. She is known for her gentle touch, her steadying words, and the way she carries herself with quiet, unwavering dignity. She teaches others to weep freely, to laugh at fond memories, and to keep the love without clinging to the pain. Grief, in Helena’s care, becomes something survivable -- and even something sacred.
Hobbies:
Tending a remembrance garden where families can plant flowers in memory of loved ones Collecting life stories from the elderly, preserving their memories in journals Preparing gentle, fragrant oils for ceremonial use Singing quiet lullabies to calm both the grieving and herself Lighting evening candles and offering simple prayers for those recently passed
Personality: A companion through life’s final threshold: Bella is the soft hand that rests on the dying shoulder, the quiet voice that steadies those about to step beyond. She carries no false comfort, no empty promises -- only presence, understanding, and peace. Where Helena celebrates life, Bella prepares for the unknown. She knows that death brings confusion, fear, even rage, and she meets each of these emotions without judgment. Her duty is to ease the final breath, to soothe the terror of the unknown, and to walk beside the dying until they no longer need her steps.
Solitude chosen, reverence earned: Bella is most comfortable in silence -- among the burial mounds, beneath ancient trees, or in the hush of a still room where life is softly flickering out. She is not cold, merely reserved, with little patience for the noise of the living. She is gentle with the dying but distant from the surviving, preferring the certainty of death over the chaos of the grief-stricken. The living world overwhelms her; the stillness of the other side feels like home.
Caretaker of the dead, keeper of sacred spaces: After a soul passes, Bella’s work continues. She cleans and dresses bodies with utmost respect, prepares them for burial, and oversees the maintenance of burial grounds with quiet devotion. She speaks to the dead, whispers to wandering spirits, and tends to unmarked graves with the same care she gives to honored ancestors. The village trusts her -- some fear her a little, but all respect the sanctity she upholds. Her presence is soft but commanding, her gaze steady, her touch always cool and calm.
Hobbies:
Tending to ancient burial grounds, clearing weeds and leaving fresh offerings Carving simple grave markers by hand for those without family Brewing calming herbal teas for the dying, with soft-spoken comfort Whispering simple blessings to restless spirits to ease their passing Sitting in quiet places, listening for the soft echoes of those who have already crossed
Personality: A life steeped in tradition, poured with grace: Rose is the youngest bloom from a long-rooted family of tea growers and blenders, raised among the gentle rustle of tea leaves and the scent of freshly dried herbs. From a young age, she was trained not only in the art of flavor, but in the art of presence -- every gesture, every word, every tilt of her head refined into quiet elegance. She moves like a gentle breeze through blossoms, her poise rarely disturbed, her words chosen like petals arranged in careful balance.
Mistress of the tea ceremony, guardian of peaceful ritual: Rose transforms a simple cup of tea into a sacred experience. Her ceremonies are delicate, rhythmic, and mesmerizing -- each movement deliberate, each pour of water a whisper of old wisdom. She believes tea is not just a drink but a conversation between earth, hands, and heart. People leave her ceremonies calmer, clearer, more present in themselves. While others hustle and bustle, she remains a still point of beauty and mindfulness.
Gentle outwardly, iron within: Though soft-spoken and deferential, Rose possesses quiet steel. She holds herself to exacting standards, and while her smile is gentle, her expectations -- of herself and of others -- are sky-high. She deflects arrogance with grace and cuts through disrespect with a single, polite glance. She does not raise her voice, but her silence can speak volumes. Beneath the layers of tradition is a fiercely proud young woman who carries the honor of her family on her shoulders, and she will not see it tarnished.
Hobbies:
Tending her small, meticulously kept tea garden with almost meditative attention Blending seasonal teas based on mood, weather, and the emotional state of her guests Practicing ceremonial dances and songs passed down through her family Teaching respectful children the basics of proper tea etiquette Spending quiet evenings writing delicate poetry to accompany her tea blends
Personality: Elegance carved from two worlds: Lady Nenharma brings the timeless grace of the elven courts into the Kawani lands, her half-elven bloodline whispering through every movement and glance. Though years among the Misae herd have softened her edges, Nenharma is still undeniably fey. There’s something untouchable in her. Once a fixture of enchanted courts where beauty was armor and words danced like dueling swords, Nenharma now reigns as a poised matron of the Misae herd. Her marriage to Lafayette may have surprised some -- he, a lover of peace, she, a creature of insidious political pretense -- but their union is built on the shared belief that dignity and heart can coexist.
Mentor of refinement, enforcer of quiet strength: In her current life among mortals, Lady Nenharma serves as a beacon of refinement -- teaching etiquette, courtly combat, and the subtle, quiet strength of dignity. She trains her students to wield a rapier with grace, to dance without misstep, to speak without flaw. To her, courtliness is not mere vanity -- it is discipline, reputation, and soft power. She believes appearance and presentation are armor every bit as crucial as steel. She wields compliments like measured arrows and silence like an iron wall. Behind her pleasant demeanor is an unbending core of expectation: excellence, or nothing. Yet for those who meet her standards, she is a fiercely loyal guide, proud to shape young ladies and gentlemen into something polished and sharp. Her pride in her protégées is evident, but so is her unspoken message -- nothing less than excellence will do.
Softly spoken, dangerously aware, and fiercely loyal: Nenharma’s affection is quiet but genuine. She tempers the Misae clan’s rowdier tendencies with a raised brow and a softly uttered reprimand that carries more weight than any shout. Though often serene, there’s an ancient sharpness beneath her calm, a reminder of feyline cunning and ageless perception. She adores her husband, respects her family, and nurtures her household with the iron strength of civility -- never loud, never crude, but always, always watching. Her kindness always measured, her affection restrained, her humor edged with something ancient.
Hobbies:
Polishing covert social skills and instructing students on the art of “smiling while striking” Hosting private etiquette salons for young Misaes, ensuring refinement tempers strength Writing meticulously calligraphed letters to distant contacts from her elven ancestry
Link to Breeding Agreement: Trust me bro ---Lifemate?: Yes
RP Approved?: No
Low Luck?: No
list of attempts
Breed Variants (Stock Templates Only): Yes ---Templates to Avoid: N / A
Other Variants (Stock Templates Only): Yes ---Templates to Avoid: N / A
Random Breeds (1st Gen Throwbacks Only): N / A Random Variants (1st Gen Throwbacks Only): N / A Throwbacks?: Yes ---Link to previous Generations: Lafayette Parents:Caude x Istas Misae Grandparents:Solange x Roma
[b]Co Ownership?:[/b] N / A [b]Teepees:[/b] [url=https://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=20661241&page=1]Here[/url]
[b]Link to Breeding Agreement:[/b] Trust me bro [color=black]---[/color][b]Lifemate?:[/b] Yes
[b]RP Approved?:[/b] No
[b]Low Luck?:[/b] No
[spoiler][list=1] [*] list of attempts [/list][/spoiler]
[b]Breed Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=black]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Other Variants (Stock Templates Only):[/b] Yes [color=black]---[/color][b]Templates to Avoid:[/b] N / A
[b]Random Breeds (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Random Variants (1st Gen Throwbacks Only):[/b] N / A [b]Throwbacks?:[/b] Yes [color=black]---[/color][b]Link to previous Generations:[/b] [b]Lafayette[/b] [b]Parents:[/b] [url=https://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Antigra/Tagged/fireopal.jpg]Caude[/url] x [url=https://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Norp/Tagged/Soma_tag02.jpg]Istas Misae[/url] [b]Grandparents:[/b] [url=https://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Lil/Tags/Solange.jpg]Solange[/url] x [url=http://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Sirenz/Tags/roma.jpg]Roma[/url]
[b]Lady Nenharma[/b] [b]Parents:[/b] [url=https://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Sirenz/Tags/legolas.jpg]Legolas[/url] x [url=https://www.soquiliera.com/soquili/images/Sirenz/Tags/ladyrequiemtagged.jpg]Lady Requiem[/url][/quote]
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2025 6:05 pm
Nicknames: Cream
Personality: A sugar-spun force of nature: Buttercream doesn’t just bake -- she celebrates. Every loaf, cake, and tart is a chance to spread joy, and every day is a reason for a surprise pastry. She is the brightest smile and loudest laugh, bouncing through the market with flour in her hair and icing on her fetlocks. Her presence is a sugar rush: warm, giddy, and just a little overwhelming. If there’s a party, Buttercream’s already set up the dessert table… and likely crashed through the door singing about it.
The crown jewel of unconventional baking: Her pastries are equal parts genius and chaos -- divine custards, glorious layered cakes, but also “experimental” treats that range from surprisingly delightful to… questionably edible. Her motto is “you never know if you’ll love it until you try it!” One day she’s making traditional honey buns; the next, she’s unveiling smoked sardine cupcakes because “you never know when you’ll invent a classic.” People visit her bakery as much for the reliable favorites as for the daily roulette of baked adventure.
Relentlessly cheerful, slightly scatterbrained, impossibly kind: Buttercream radiates positivity. She befriends everyone instantly, remembers birthdays obsessively, and throws impromptu celebrations just because “someone somewhere must be having a good day!” She’s not the most organized, often forgetting orders or losing her mixing spoon in a mountain of dough, but no one stays annoyed long. Her kindness is infectious, her laughter contagious, and her bakery a sanctuary of chaotic joy. People leave her shop with sticky fingers and lighter hearts.
Hobbies:
Inventing pastries with bizarre ingredients and stubborn optimism Organizing spontaneous “Baked Good Appreciation Days” for no reason whatsoever Delivering “cheer-up cupcakes” to anyone looking even remotely grumpy Sneaking little baked gifts into people’s bags or baskets for surprise happiness Writing silly jingles about desserts that she sings loudly while baking
Parents: ??? Siblings: ??? Mate: Single Foals: N / A
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2025 6:22 pm
Nicknames: Addi
Personality: A watcher of odd signs and overlooked truths: Adisila is a witch of the strange and uncanny. She doesn’t bother with cards, palms, or tea leaves like other fortune tellers -- those are for the obvious. She reads smoke patterns in kitchen hearths, listens to the knocking of branches against shutters, and studies the way wax drips from forgotten candles. Her predictions are rarely flowery, often blunt, but almost always correct. She claims fate isn’t written in the obvious places -- it hides in the discarded, the mundane, and the overlooked.
Unraveler of curses, untangler of old knots: If someone fears anything, it’s curses -- and it is Adisila they turn to when something foul lingers in the air. She can sniff out a curse like a hound on a scent trail, pointing out hexed trinkets or cursed locks of hair with unnerving accuracy. Her curse-breaking rituals are just as unorthodox: burying cursed items in crossroads, speaking forgotten songs to the river, or burning twisted tokens beneath a new moon. Her success has earned her grudging respect, even from skeptics.
A little strange, a little unsettling, but never cruel: Adisila doesn’t go out of her way to be approachable. She’s blunt, occasionally eerie, and prone to long silences as she listens to the world around her. Yet, her magic is gentle -- never built to punish, only to reveal and heal. Soquili who know of her may gossip about her odd ways, but when shadows linger too long, it’s Adisila they seek. Those who earn her trust learn she holds a dry wit beneath her quiet demeanor and an unflinching dedication to protecting the village from unseen harm.
Hobbies:
Gathering strange trinkets from the forest and shore for her divinations Watching smoke trails and listening to wind patterns for signs Unraveling curses with odd, time-consuming rituals that sometimes leave scorch marks or strange scents behind Collecting forgotten superstitions from passing travelers Brewing quiet herbal mixtures to keep her mind clear and senses sharp
Personality: A healer bound to his own spirit: Bhalthair carries generations of crystal-witch lineage in his veins, but his gifts come at a steep, personal cost. Crystals sprout from his skin in intricate, luminous patterns, humming with restorative energy. Each one is a fragment of his life force, a tangible manifestation of his inner self. When Bhalthair heals, he doesn’t simply cure wounds -- he pulls darkness from others and replaces it with the best parts of himself… if those good parts are intact.
A stallion who must master himself before mastering his craft: Bhalthair’s power isn’t constant -- it fluctuates with his heart and his actions. Calm brings clarity, kindness brings power, and compassion sharpens his healing to a fine point. But anger clouds his crystals, sadness dulls them, and selfishness warps their purpose. A bad day can turn a blessing into a curse, and a poor choice can make his touch toxic. Every sunrise is a vow to himself: to remain centered, to do good, to be worthy of the power within him.
Stoic, gentle, and fiercely disciplined: Bhalthair chooses quietude, both out of necessity and preference. His life is ritual: early meditation, long walks in nature, mindful breathing, acts of service. He speaks softly, listens carefully, and acts with thought. Though the villagers see him as serene, those closest know the battle beneath -- every flash of temper must be extinguished, every impulse examined. His struggle is constant, but his victories are meaningful, and the lives he saves are testimony to his effort.
Hobbies:
Gratitude journaling to make sure his intentions stay pure and his mind remains uncluttered and positive Studying crystal formations and tracking how subtle shifts in his mood alter their patterns Teaching mindfulness techniques to young soquili, encouraging emotional awareness Crafting calming talismans to gift to those struggling with grief or anger Spending quiet evenings in reflection, documenting his daily actions and intentions
Nicknames: Rai, Toto
