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 Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 8:56 pm
Welcome!
No posting, please! 83
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:05 pm
-Contents-
Page 1
1 - Introduction and Guidelines
2 - Contents
3 - Information Desk
4 - More Information
5 - Kendra
6 - Esmerelda
7 - Virgil
8 - Yen
9 - Razi
10 - Zizia
11 - Aamir
12 - Nero
13 - Tlatim
14 - Tatania
15 - Trahern
Page 2
1 - Tarn
2 - Maia
3 - Lorna
4 - Kane
5 - Rivka
6 - Sachi
7 - Elmonte
8 - Altair
9 - Zephan
10 - Amata
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:06 pm
-Information Desk-
-Roleplay-
Here we go... A little info on how I like to roleplay my pets! ^_^ Well, most of the time I try to match the style of my RP partner as far as post length, detail, and stuff like that. At times, though, I'll make a super long post without realizing it. I know some people only like tiny posts in roleplays, but you'll have to excuse me for this. It's a habit that I'm actually fond of. >.< Also, I have been caught putting twists in roleplays at time to spice things up, along with adding another character if it's going really slow... But other people do the same thing, so I don't see a problem with it! ^-^
Lastly, it has come to my attention that I am sometimes slow to reply in more recent times... It's not that I'm uninterested or anything, but sometimes my brain can't think of good replies, and I hate just spitting out one-liners if I can help it. ^^; More than likely, though, I'm just busy. Real life tends to do that to me. Anyway, if you have problems with somewhat slow-moving roleplays, perhaps I'm not the right person to look to. ;-; That's, unfortunately, just the way it is for me at the moment.
-Quick Index-
Key: Name / Gender / Pack,Tribe,Rank / Sexual Orientation / Marital Status
-Lions-
Esmerelda / Female / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Virgil / Male / No Tribe / Staight / Taken [Lorendale]
Yen / Male / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Razi / Male / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Zizia / Female / No Tribe / Straight / Has mate plots~
Aamir / Male / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Nero / Male / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Tarn / Male / No Tribe / ??? / Single
Lorna / Female / No Tribe / ??? / Single
Altair / Male / No Tribe / Straight / Single
Zephan / Male / No Tribe / Gay / Single
-Dragons-
Kendra / Female / Gay Pride - Den Mother / Straight / Single
Tlatim / Male / No Pack / ??? / Single
Tatania / Female / No Pack / Bi / Single
Trahern / Male / No Pack / Straight / Single
Maia / Female / No Pack / Bi / Single
Kane / Male / No Pack / Straight / Single
Rivka / Female / No Pack / Lesbian / Single
Sachi / Female / Gay Pride - Pup / Bi / Single
Elmonte / Male / No Pack / Straight / Single
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:09 pm
-More Information-
-The Human-
Name: Anna
Age: 18
Race: Human, unfortunately...
Gender: Female
Zodiacs: Capricorn, Sheep
Designation: Slacker
Enjoys: Drawing, writing, roleplay, dogs, birds, patchwork stuff, acting crazy, manga, cows, plots
Dislikes: Beef, yellow cars, Twinkies, feeling un-creative, snobs, rap, trash cans, people gathering forces in her Fringe! D<
-Future Tiansha Plans-
Sarafina - She's one of my oldest OCs, and I'm starting to quest her in some shops as well as Elmonte. She's always been blue with black feathered wings, and that works quite well in this shop. She'd be a lion, of course, but might require slight jewelry edits. owo;; I'll try to get a ref together for her sometime.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:10 pm
-Kendra- 
Name: Kendra
Pronunciation: kin-drah
Meaning: "Knowing" or "Water baby"
Species: Dragon
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Flavor: Sand Cat
Sexual Preference: Male Dragons
Mate: None
Sons: Badr, Aatami
Daughter: Sachi
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Met:
Pickle - At the time they first met, Pickle was an adorable hatchling. She greatly enjoyed his company, since she seems to love kids. It's an odd coincidence, then, that she has agreed to be the surrogate mother for both Pickle and his mate, Silren's, eggs.
Silren - To tell the truth, Kendra didn't get to know Silren well in the brief time that they met, despite becoming pregnant by him. She was eager to help out the homosexual couple that he and his mate form by providing the female half of the equation, and it is true that she may have jumped into the situation without much thought. But she feels that she can trust and respect Silren, and sees him as a sort of friend... Perhaps even a future Alpha?
"Her" Pups - Kendra has calmed down quite a bit since the eggs hatched into pups. She never really strays that far from the family, and doesn't really deny her attatchment to the little ones. Still, she interferes as little as possible, unsure of what the fathers really want her to do.
Pack: Nameless Gay Pack
Rank: Den Mother
Personality: Kendra is a kindhearted dragon, and has a very friendly temperment. She is sensitive and easily hurt, but doesn't show her true feelings if she is upset. Despite being a little on the shy side, Kendra has never had a problem adjusting to people when given a little time. This calm dragon is far from hyperactive, but does enjoy walks and other simple activites. Also, it is apparent that she is quite generous, though she can be a bit thick-headed and can't easily take a hint.
History: Kendra's past is actually quite boring. She was born and raised by a pair of dragons, who always spent time near the shores of the island. They weren't trying to form a pack, and so made no complaints when Kendra decided to strike out on her own. That's about it.
Generation: First
Obtained: Naturals Event Auction
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:11 pm
-Esmerelda- 
Name: Esmerelda
Pronunciation: es-mer-el-duh
Meaning: Emerald
Species: Lion
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Flavor: Ring-Tail Lemur
Sexual Preference: Male Lions
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Has a few sisters
Met:
Anhur - She views Anhur as her friend, and loves talking to him. He seems very interesting, particularly the fact that he is so considerate to others.
Ilmare - Admittedly, Esmerelda only spent a small amount of time around this other female, but she seemed nice enough.
Minty - A little cub that Esmerelda barely got to know. She couldn't help but find her a little cute...
Tribe: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Esmerelda is a rather quiet and solitary individual, but isn't actually shy. She tends to slip into thought often, and almost always takes a neutral stance in arguments. The gray lioness goes with the flow of things, only resisting when she deems it necesarry. To put it plainly, there isn't really much she can't learn to accept. She's very easily amused and pretty lighthearted, even if she is actually indifferent about so many things.
History: Esmerelda was the second-born daughter of her tribe's monarchs, and enjoyed a rather pampered childhood. Her parents were quite nurturing, and tribe business never seemed to interfere with their family's relationship. It was customary in this group, however, for a teen to go about and see the world for at least a season before being assigned to their role in the tribe. When Esmerelda set out, she recieved much advice and love from her parents. While it was probably not intended, Esmerelda found that she had quite the affinity for solitude. When two seasons had passed since her journey's beginnings, she went back to her native lands, intent on announcing her decision to remain a lone creature. However, she discovered that her family had moved on; The place was completely deserted. It wasn't the sort of goodbye that she had hoped for, but Esmerelda decided that it made little difference. Perhaps it was better that way, anyhow...
Generation: First
Obtained: Naturals Event Auction
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:21 pm
-Virgil- 
Name: Virgil
Pronunciation: verr-jil
Meaning: Strong
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Flavor: Lionfish Sorbet
Sexual Preference: Female Lions
Mate: Lorendale
Son: Damian
Daughter: Lorna
Parents: Unknown
Half-Sister: Amata
Absent Siblings: Two sisters (Victrix and Valentia) and a Half-Brother (Ares)
Met:
Zizia - She is very similar to a sister to him. He enjoys bossing her around, despite her annoying energy and habit to lose track of a conversation. Virgil honestly thinks that she worships him in a strange way, which really doesn't help with his ego problem. They don't stick together at all times, but do travel together occasionally.
Varg - He despises this lion, as there seems to be a bit of a rivalry between them. They've exchanged insults in the past, and it is doubtable that they will ever be at peace with each other.
Lorendale - Virgil finds this female to be beautiful as well as determined. To him, she is the ideal mother for his cubs, and an excellent candidate for queen of his tribe. In a selfish way, I guess you could say that he loves her... Kinda. XP
His Cubs - The future of his tribe, and his two heirs. Virgil personally makes sure that his children are trained properly, and isn't exactly what one would call a loving parent. He is trying to raise a future, not a pathetic, wimpy family.
Tribe: None yet
Rank: "I will settle for nothing less than king!"
Personality: Virgil is a self-absorbed and overbearing lion. He thinks that the world revolves around him as if he were the sun. Fortunately, he actually has a good reason for being at least a bit proud of himself. Along with a fairly large amount of physical strength, Virgil is a natural-born leader. Though he does joke around quite often, he is a quick thinker and can snap into a serious and level-headed mood as soon as the situation warrants it.
History: Virgil spent his cubhood in the care of a community den for his large tribe. He was the b*****d son of one of the subordinate lionesses and the king, and while it was obvious due to his marks and fins, no one said anything of it. And, according to the laws of the tribe, he would never have a fair, bloodless chance at the top due to his mother's less-than-royal origins. Now, this never sat well with Virgil. Even since the beginning, when he saw the king's power for the first time, he knew that was what he wanted: to be King. His domineering nature first manifested itself in early cubhood, as he quickly became the leader of the cubs in the nursery. Some took his control willingly, and he had to rough others up before they would bow. He ended up with a larger portion of the food than the rest of the babies, and therefore had a head-start as he started to grow. He became a warrior for his tribes as he entered his teens, and quickly began to take advantage of his advancing rank. Finally, when he became the head warrior, he pounced on the opportunity to take his proper place as king. He attacked the lead male, and they were at a stalemate. Virgil's speed and reflexes were just as strong as the old king's muscles and years of experience. All in the tribe just stood and watched as the males went at it, blow-for-blow. The silence was broken by a roar that did not belong to Virgil, nor the king. Another striped, finned male rammed into Virgil's side, with a lioness bounding behind him. What had once been a battle for dominance became torture at the claws of the king and his two true heirs. Virgil was exiled from the tribe, and left battered in unfamiliar grounds. As his wounds healed and he began to train, Virgil's rage towards his family buried itself deep in his heart. He acted as if he had moved on, no longer desiring to be king of that particular tribe. But he will always remember those that he almost ruled, and the ones that destroyed his chances. And while not hell-bent on vengeance in his search for power, Virgil will still hate them all until his dying breath.
Generation: First
Obtained: Naturals Event Auction
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:23 pm
-Yen- 
Name: Yen
Pronunciation: yin
Meaning: Peaceful
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Flavor: Giant Panda
Sexual Preference: Female Lions/Dragons
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Met: None
Tribe: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Yen is a peaceful sort, preferring to go with the flow of things. He travels the path of least resistance, and it can even be said that he is submissive. This lion is fairly sweet, but sometimes can seem a bit distant and even emotionless. He has trouble making decisions for himself, and can be a bit of a doormat in the worst of times. Needless to say, he is not quick to anger.
History: Yen's parents were a loving pair who taught him to live and let live. He was the only cub out of their one and only litter of five that made it past cubhood, but they sought no vengeance, and knew no hatred. "That which will be, will be," they told him. He grew up centering his life around those phiolosphies, and carries on their legacy to this day. Even after his mother was killed by another lioness and his father died of illness, Yen assured himself that it was merely fate. He mourns for his family, true, but not in the usual way. It's rather more of an "honoring" memorial sort of thing. The panda-pelted lion doesn't have much to do, and has lived a life of solitude since his family's passing.
Generation: First
Obtained: Naturals Event Raffle
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:39 pm
-Razi- 
Name: Razi
Pronunciation: rah-zee
Meaning: Mysterious
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Flavor: Patchwork Craze
Sexual Preference: Female Lions
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Met: None
Tribe: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Razi is very... Quirky. One could easily call him insane, but this really isn't the case. He hides his true self behind a careless and fast-talking shield. In truth, he is a very calculating and intelligent lion, always thinking ahead. His heart is kind, even if he seems not to care about others' problems most times, though he seems to be paranoid about people trying to trick him. It is difficult to get Razi to reveal his true colors, as he only does so to true friends. Needless to say, it is very rare for Razi to deem someone a friend.
History: [Razi is very secretive. He has not revealed his history to anyone as of yet. It will be told through roleplay, and then be posted here. PM if interested. :3]
Generation: First
Obtained: Fall Event Auction
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 10:14 pm
-Zizia- 
Name: Zizia
Pronunciation: zee-zee-uh
Meaning: Little Flower
Species: Lion
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Flavor: Mixed Wine
Sexual Preference: Male Lions, and possibly male dragons.
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Half-Brother: Zephan
Met:
Virgil - He's much like a mean older brother to her, even if there is no blood relation. She loves to let him think that she worships the ground he walks on, when in fact she just finds him amusing. His quick temper and egocentric attitude are really fun to laugh at, in her opinion. They travel together sometimes, but often go their seperate ways and meet up later. Recently, however, she has been feeling less and less like being around him.
Lorendale - Zizia doesn't like this lioness much at all. She won't try to start a fight or anything, but Zizia thinks that Lore needs to lighten up or something.
Lore and Varg's Cubs - She feels sorry for all of them to have to be around their mother, who is apparantly going to give them a rough, play-less time when they're cubs. Zizia especially doesn't like the way that the pink one has been treated so far... She hasn't seen them since the Smoothie stage of life, and still wonders what may have happened to them.
Lore and Virgil's Cubs - While Zizia has never met these two poor souls, she does know that they exist. It's so tempting sometimes to try and go "save" them, but the lioness knows full well that her help wouldn't be welcome. She tries to steer clear of them as much as possible.
Tribe: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Zizia is a fun-loving lioness that lives to party. With a bubbly personality like hers, it isn't surprising that she is optimistic and very outgoing. She loves a good laugh, even if it is at herself like it so frequently is. This lioness doesn't have a particularly short fuse, but she is a force to be dealt with when someone upsets her. She isn't one to hold grudges, either, unless she feels that she has been severely wronged. In that case, one should be cautioned that she has quite a taste for revenge.
History: Zizia was born into a small band of lions and dragons that joined together for survival. She loved her whole family, even if some of them had wings and some had horns. Eventually the four families parted ways when prey began to flourish again, and she had to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters in the clan. Zizia didn't like leaving her friends behind, but didn't let it bother her too much. She and her parents continued to function as a small family unit until the day that the mated decided to split. They each urged Zizia to go with them, but she didn't want to divide them. And so, they went three seperate ways. Not long afterwards, Zizia happened upon a male named Virgil, and they began to help each other survive. No love formed between them, however; it was a sibling-like relationship. Now, though, she has begun to drift from this male due to his dealings with a lioness that she does not care for in the least. What will she do next...?
Generation: First
Obtained: Fall Event Flatsale
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:41 pm
-Aamir- 
Name: Aamir
Pronunciation: ah-meer
Meaning: Leader
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Flavor: Blueberry Tribal
Sexual Preference: Female Lions
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Met: None
Tribe: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Aamir was never the bravest lion, and he certainly lost what self confidence he had when his pride was destroyed. He thinks very lowly of himself, feeling useless and weak. It's actually gotten to the point that he is timid, and avoids any contact with other residents of Tiansha when he can. Beneath this terrified exterior lays a lighthearted and likeable male, though he hasn't been seen for quite some time...
History: Aamir wasn't always a lone lion. He was a warrior in a successful tribe, whose territory had been full of prey for years before a sudden famine struck. A mysterious plague wiped out much of the pride's food supply, and therefore they started hunting on lands that were not their own. They would regret this act of last resort, though, as the land they were feeding from belonged to a pack of particularly ruthless dragons. As vengeance, the powerful dragons came and exterminated his pride, including his parents, his sibling, and his beloved mate. Aamir was the sole survivor, and this was only becuase he ran from the killers instead of fighting for his friends and family. Ever since, he has been wandering the isle, keeping to himself because of the inferiority instilled in his mind by that slaughter.
Original Entry Thingie:
Tekkianna
A solitary figure was padding his way through the island's dense tropical forest. The sheer size of the male, the violet fur, and a full, blue mane gave his present physical location away immediately. His mind was far away, however, and he paid no mind to where his paws were leading him.
What had happened over the last two days? It had been like a swift winter wind, ripping the warmth right out from his chest and leaving nothing in return... Those dragons had taken everything and everyone he had ever held dear... Mother, Father, his little brother... And even her. Why had they taken his beloved one, when it was the king they had to blame? Were those hunting grounds really something to kill an entire tribe over? One thing was for sure... This lion's first encounter with the dragons had been far from pleasant. It had left him with more than a mere bad taste in his mouth, but rather a fear...
So now he was alone, a roving lion since that dark pack had stolen away both his home and all those that dwelled there. The thing was, he didn't even know the rules of life here, since his tribe had been a very secluded one. The huntresses always brought home kills that he partook in, and so he doubted that he would be able to feed himself without great effort. As for the lion himself, he had been a warrior that was never needed... Until, of course, what happend two days earlier. Even then he hadn't had the experience or bravery to fight off those horned beasts. And so it made sense that the violet one, despite being a fairly large male, was wondering if he would have the strength or skill to keep himself alive.
Suddenly, he was snapped out of his daydreaming of sorts and forced to look ahead... Was that a voice he had heard? No. Voices... Female ones, in fact.. He ducked behind a broad-leafed plant and peeked around to see who was ahead of him. Three silhouettes, all with their backs facing him... None of them had wings like the lionesses he knew. Upon sighting the heads of the trio of creatures, the short horns instantly told him that they were all dragonesses. He started to back away, but at that moment the scent of their fresh kill wafted by him. The lion's stomach growled loudly, and he was reminded of his hunger. He suddenly found himself stepping lightly towards them, his blue paws being driven by his empty stomach. As it growled again the three females whirled around, one of them baring those razor-sharp draconic fangs.
The lion didn't answer with a snarl of his own, and merely lowered his head and readied his claws for a possible battle. Who knew what those three would be willing to do? For all he knew, they could have been part of the same pack that had robbed him... If they were, he realized, then his own life was in danger. To preserve himself he started to back away, blue eyes still locked on that untouchable meal. There was nothing he could do here, even if he desperately wanted to have a bite of that steaming meat.
The dragonesses could only watch as the lion left, confused looks going between them. They hadn't heard of the tribe that their neighbors had destroyed two days ago... They had no idea that this male was the sole survivor of that massacre. Had he the courage to tell them so, the three may have had pity and given them that kill. Their territory, after all, was full of prey larger than this.
But the lion had no bravery to offer, and he never had. With a heavy heart he left that territory, scavenging on the prey left behind in others that he was fortunate enough to find. Eventually, of course, he learned how to hunt and kill for himself... But never again would he be the same happy, trusting male that had lived with that soon to be forgotten tribe. A paranoid, jumpy shell of his former self, the violet one lived on in the forest alone, running from everyone he met, lion and dragon alike. This was his new life, sad though it may have been. A helping paw, perhaps, could have been offered to mend this broken lion, but it never was. He always fled before others were given the chance to realize he was there, let alone help him. Maybe one day, his trust of others would rebuild itself... But for now he was, as the rest of his kin, lost and forgotten to the island.
Obtained: Roleplay Contest
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:04 pm
-Nero- 
Name: Nero
Pronunciation: nee-roh
Meaning: Powerful
Species: Lion
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Flavor: Red Howling
Sexual Preference: Female Lions
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Lorendale and Varg
Sisters: Nerys, Lamia
Brother: Teishi
Half-Siblings: Ranjit, Vaerika, Ilisidri, ???, ???, ???
Met:
Varg - Nero probably respects his father the most out of his entire family, and definitely loves him best. He feels like someone's cub when he's around Varg, as well as a prince... Never does he feel like some sort of pawn in a cruel game of chess like he often does when he is with Queen Lore. Since the family split, Nero has become somewhat disappointed in his father, also pitying him. The sting of abandonment is there as well, but by no means does he hate this parent like he does the other.
Lorendale - His mother, who he called nothing other than Queen or Your Highness before her betrayal of his father. Now, you might hear Nero calling her a few other things... Since his loyalty remained with Varg, he has nothing positive to say about his mother. Her training and birthing are the only things he appreciates from her.
Nerys - His sister, who he cares for in a rather limited way. She seems to be taking after the Queen, but he really couldn't care less. Since they've parted ways, the bad taste in his mouth has evolved into a sort of bitterness, but isn't quite up to the name of hatred.
Lamia - His pink sister, who looks nothing like the rest of the family. Like with all of his siblings, he feels just a tad superior over her, but he never takes into consideration how pink she is. He has no clue what may have happened to Lamia, but wishes her well; her life was rough enough with their mother.
Teishi - His quiet brother. Admittedly, Nero hardly ever speaks to this littermate, but he shares the same odd protectiveness as he does with his sisters. He hasn't seen him since their family broke, and really doesn't have an opinion of him.
Tribe: None
Rank: None
Personality: Nero's personality was largely shaped by his upbringing. He is definitely the loyal type, and was once eager to serve his tribe as a prince and future king. He has the capacity to be a halfway pleasant sort to the proper type of lion, but is still rather sadistic. He enjoys seeing the suffering of those he considers his enemies, as well as that of strangers. He definitely has his parents' taste for vengeance, as well. But he differs from his mother in that he cares for more than just his own goals, but for his kin's well-being. And so while he is very gruff and could be considered "evil," Nero does have at least a few redeeming qualities that he thinks he has his father to thank for.
History: Nero was born to his parents, Lorendale and Varg, along with three other smoothies. A while later, he bursted from the glass, and became a cub. Instantly he began to love his parents, specifically his father. He knew his family was unusual in some way, but kept his mouth shut as time went on and he grew alongside his siblings. It was then that his mother, Lorendale, began to fight with his father more frequently, or so it seemed to him. One night, when he was a bit older, he witnessed a battle between Varg and another, stiped male. The one with fins was younger and perhaps stronger than Varg, and won out in the end. In the back of his head, Nero was slowly piecing together what was going on... He didn't want to believe it, but when his mother left with the victorious lion, he had to admit the fact that his family had just been shattered. His parents and siblings all parted ways, and Nero now lives on his own close to where his old territory lay.
Generation: Second
Obtained: Gift from VG and Ripple! <3
Past Stages: Smoothie, Baby, Cub, Teen
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:13 pm
-Tlatim- 
Name: Tlatim
Pronunciation: tla-teem
Meaning: Flurry of Small Snowflakes
Species: Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Flavor: Winter Calm
Sexual Preference: Straight... But would feel safer with other dragons. o~o As long as she's kind to him, it might not really matter...
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Adoptive Aunt: Tatania
Adoptive Uncle: Trahern
Siblings: None
Met:
Trahern - His favorite caretaker would have to be Trahern. The large male is more reliable when you need a hug, but has a habit to try and get Tlatim to show himself. That's somewhat annoying, but he can't hate him.
Tatania - He doesn't feel the same connection with Tatania as he does with Trahern. While he still loves her and prefers to stay close, he will still stay with Trahern if forced to choose.
Kane - Kane is a lot like a brother to Tlatim. They have a somewhat strained relationship, seeing as Tlatim is afraid of Kane.
Pack: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Tlatim is a recluse, plain and simple. He is downright frightened at the prospect of meeting new people, and prefers to either stay with his "family" or occasionally wander about on his own. This young dragon seems to be quite intelligent, but rarely ever speaks. As his companions could tell you, he is actually a kindhearted soul with a fragile ego.
History:
Tlatim's egg was laid and abandoned by his mother, who was widowed and afraid. Luckily, a female named Tatania happened upon the little orb. As unlikely as she was as far as a parental figure goes, she was forced to take pity on him by her cousin, Trahern, who has a soft spot for little ones. He grew up alongside those two, as well as another youngling named Kane. He barely feels close to anyone but Trahern, but doubts that he would be able to live on his own.
Generation: First
Obtained: Winter Event Flatsale
Past Stages: Egg, Pup
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:20 pm
-Tatania- 
Name: Tatania
Pronunciation: tah-tah-nee-uh
Meaning: (Original: Titania) Derived from Titan. Or, Queen of the Faeries.
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Flavor: Blackberry Vanilla
Species: Dragon
Sexual Preference: Male or Female Dragons
Mate: None
Son: Kane (Adopted)
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Has a few...
Met:
Trahern - Her friend and cousin has been with her for as long as she can remember. She finds him to be a likable fellow, but still treats him rather harshly for his idiotic behaviour.
Tlatim - She doesn't exactly feel much for this young dragon. Sure, she wouldn't let him die or anything, but she still doesn't find him to be that interesting. He's too much of a "nice guy," and Tatania doesn't normally take to that kind of person.
Kane - The closest thing Tatania will probably ever have to a son. She has almost single-handedly raised this mad-dragon, and will always love and be proud of him.
Pack: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Tatania is a bit mean-spirited, as is to be expected with one raised in a harsh, selfish pack such as hers. Her philosophy seems to be something along the lines of "nice guys finish last," but her actions are not always heartless in nature. A prime example would be her willingness to put up with her packmate Trahern, and his constant desire to take in abandoned creatures. She seems to avoid spending time with younglings however, due to her fear of responsibility. The only exception to this rule seems to be Kane, who she can't help but feel a strong maternal connection to.
History: Tatania was born to a pack of ruthless dragons, and was taught from birth that survival was reserved for only those willing to sieze power. Her kinder siblings were never looked upon in the same way as she, who was obviously going to be the next in line to take up the all-important title of Alpha Female. The only problem here was a weakness that she never showed... Tatania is afraid of such huge responsibilities. She faked her own death upon the passage of her mother to the rank of elder, and believed that all would be fine with a life on her own. Again, she met with an unforseen complication: she had been followed on her final, fake hunting trip by her long-time companion, Trahern. So far, she has managed to hide the truth of her unwillingness to return home from him. Even she knows, however, that even his thick skull can't be tricked forever.
Generation: First
Obtained: Custom
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 6:43 pm
-Trahern- 
Name: Trahern
Pronunciation: tra-herrn
Meaning: Dragon
Species: Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Flavor: Toxic Husky
Sexual Preference: Female Dragons
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Met:
Tatania - His cousin, whom he has known since puphood. They don't seem to get along well on the surface, but they are actually very close. He can't help but think she's hiding something from him, though.
Tlatim - Trahern's little buddy! He raised this pup since his birth. Trahern is an inexperienced father-figure, though, and blames himself a little for Tlatim's extreme shyness. He's an adult now, but Trahern has the itching feeling that he'll never get to feel that "empty nest" feeling that everyone complains about, and he's not sure if that's a good thing.
Kane - Little buddy number two... Well, Trahern's not so close to this pup, but he did have a paw in raising him. Now that he's an adult, Kane freaks Trahern out a bit. He talks to himself, sometimes in jibberish... Creepy.
Pack: None
Rank: N/A
Personality: Trahern is a rather confusing sort of guy. He seems irresponsible, unbearably annoying, and selfish on the first ipression. However, he is actually just a carefree, loving individual. He does have the tendency to whine when things aren't going well for him, however, along with trouble getting his point across. Perhaps his most shocking quality is his love for children. These paternal tendencies have been a source of trouble for this adventerous young male, as his cousin doesn't exactly approve of all of the eggs he seems to be a magnet for.
History: Trahern was born to the den mother of his native pack around the same time as Tatania. His life within the pack wasn't easy at first, what with his rebellious attitude and lack of a decent attention span. Most of the adults guessed that he either wouldn't make it through childhood, or wouldn't be of any use to the pack as he grew, and so he was treated rather harshly as a result. However, when it came time to teach skills to the youngsters in his litter, it was found that Trahern had a natural talent in hunting. Opinions of the young dragon changed drastically, and he quickly became one of the pampered, idolized Pack hunters. As such, he took it upon himself to accompany his friend and cousin, Tatania, on a solitary hunt one day. Little did he know that she was plotting to leave the pack by faking her own death. He sticks with Tatania and the adopted eggs constantly, and still hasn't worked it out that they're never going home.
Generation: First
Obtained: Dragon Event Random Number Game
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