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 Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 8:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:54 pm
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Name: Dalriada
Nickname: The Captured, Lady, Dal
Gender: Female
Breed: Unicorn
Stage: Adult
Date of Discovery: November 16th, 2011
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: Remembrance of The Unicorn Hunt, '11
Height: 15 hands
Eye Color: Pale blue
Temper: Quiet
Familiar: --
Plot thread: Link
Parents: (NR) Rana
Siblings: (NR) Avari and Nim
Breedings:
i. Not looking
ii. Not looking
iii. Not looking
Offspring:
Uncert: Adult, Adult (No iron ball)
Status: Single.
Herd: None
Personality:
Dictionary: Qui•et - Making little or no noise : I was as quiet as I could be, but he knew I was there.
Dalriada has always been a quiet girl, silence was a very important part of survival in her homelands. If you couldn't master passing through the lands unnoticed in her mother's eyes, you were doomed to fall at the hands of the humans, and her mother drilled that into her foals. That never was a problem for Dal though, she's never had much to say. It takes much to get her to raise her voice, though that's if you can keep her around that long. Dalriada isn't a fighter by nature and after her capture, it only takes the slightest threat to her being and freedom to make this mare bolt.
Her times in the gardens have impacted her sprit in a hard way, severely paranoid of humans, Dal will go through anything to stay out of their way. It's been drilled into her, and there's no way for that to change. The feeling of standing in those gardens treated as nothing more then a lovely statue to stare at haunts her, and whenever the the paranoia of those hunter's ropes runs wild. The iron around her neck will feel unbearable tight and the pain will return to the front of her mind. She can stay stuck in her frightened mind for minutes unless she is brought back to reality by someone. Though as time passes these are beginning to happen less frequently, as she's beginning to feel safe in her new 'herd'.
Dal is fairly kind to those she meets, though her sudden silences can come off as a little rude but it's something she's working on with her traveling companions. She's slowly changing her ways, but the deep-rooted fear is ever present. Willing to meet new people, Dalriada will always try and be friendly and open until she hears of them having a human. Horses that allow themselves to willingly live under the care of those beasts appalls and angers her, and she will never be able to change that. No matter what she can only allow herself to feel truly safe and comfortable around her traveling companions after everything they've been through.
Enjoys:
Hates:
History:
Growing up in a small family group, the young Dalriada lived with her mother Rana, and two sisters Avari and Nim. They were a loving family, or as loving as they could be in their situation. Being born into a world where their kind is hunted for various reasons has had them on the move from day one, the fear of man finding them haunting their every step. Thinking back now, Dal realizes why her mother acted the way she did towards her fillies. Having gone through motherhood twice already, Rana knew what she had to do. Yet she also understood anything could happen and knew not to get emotionally attacked to her offspring. So the sisters were never babied or coddled. Instead they were instilled with the deep-rooted fear of man her mother carried everywhere. They were taught when it was safe to move, and how to search for any signs that said hunters may be close. Many of these Dalriada carries with her today, some things are hard to unlearn. During her foal years, it was her sisters she looked to for any comfort she could get. A bond formed between these sisters in their younger years, and as they grew into beautiful adolescents their mother became more and more caring towards them. Rana began to let herself love her children since they had been able to survive so long. As they grew older, the burden of having to constantly watch over them started to lessen as Avari, Nim and Dalriada were able to care a little more for themselves. They were starting to become comfortable with their situations, and find happiness within their little herd.
It was after the family decided to settle down for a much needed rest after days of walking that problems began to arise. Laying gathered together in the small cover of foliage, the young mares slept under the gentle nuzzles and watchful eyes of their mother for the night. Unknown to them that this would be their last night together as a herd. It was that night when a group of men crept upon the small family, ropes in hand. One of them had seen their beautiful mother when she was quietly scouting out the area earlier in the afternoon, and now the party pursued to capture their prize. They had managed to get fairly close before Rana had heard the could of a boot scuff the rough soil, and quickly as lightening she rose from her spot and bolted away, the jolt of her sudden movement waking the slumbering mares. Whether their mother had ran to try and pull the attention of the hunters from her children, or to simply keep herself safe they would never figure out. There was a lot of commotion after Rana's sudden departure, and Dalriada and her sisters stayed as still as they could, hoping to go unnoticed as the men hurried unto their horses to chase the beautiful Unicorn, but three has stayed behind. One of the headed right to where Rana had been laying. He was in no way a good looking human, old and scarred, but he'd been doing this job for a long time and knew to always check where a mare had been hiding before anything else. How smart he was. As soon as he reached for the bush the trio were in, Nin quickly lashed out and bit the hand, hoping her display of aggressiveness would chase the hunters away. Yet all that action had caused was a pained yell from the man and a hard bash straight to the mares head, it had also called the other two to their location quickly. As the mares rose to run frantically they were stopped as a rain of ropes showed down on them.
Dalriada couldn't tell you how far they were taken that night. All she can remember if the feel if sheer panic as she stuck close to Avari's side in the little wagon they were rounded up in. It wad only Avari and Dal gathered together, her sister Nim having crumpled to the ground after the man had hit here. They were later joined by a strange dark coated uni that laid in the corner only looking at the occasionally. Dal never did find out what happened to Nim or her mother after that night, only that their sister's scent followed with them the whole way. At one point the strange dark stallion had began talking to the duo, not that Dal could remember it, most of the trip is still a blur to her. Soon they ended up in what the other horses called the auction house. It was a horrible place, torn from her sister's side early Dalraida was stuck in a dark and small stall only visited when someone came to give her some food or water. Confused and scared the adolescent spent what felt like an eternity inside the walls, only the sound of the other Uni's yelling around her calling out giving her any sense of company. She'd spend only a few days there before it was her turn to be auctioned off. Being pulled into a courtyard by two people, Dal panicked at the sight of how many elaborately dressed people stood around. There was a lot of yelling after she had been stopped on stage, angry and loud yelling, but with each shout the fast speaking man's smile grew more and more until it all ended with one quick sold. With that Dalriada was quickly shipped off to a new location. Her new home.
It was a place Dal would spend a lot of time, and it was very odd in her eyes. From what she had learned of humans in the past week, she felt as if she was in another world. Having been set out in a small area covered with flowers and oddly shaped trees, Dalriada found herself becoming more and more anxious as the time passed. Unable to move far because of the ball of metal that lay at the end of her chain, Dal was stuck to move in a small area around her. The gardens were very strange to her, everyday she would stand around waiting for something to happen and nothing ever would. People would come out in groups of two or three to walk throughout he flowers, but they never approached her. Instead they would stand at a short distance and stare, smile or laugh in her general direction. Odd creatures they were, but after a few months of living in the garden Dal began to get mildly comfortable with her surroundings. She always had water available, and she had made a new friend. A young boy who cared for the garden owners horses, everyday he would sneak over to the garden and try and get close to Dal with offerings of sugar cubes and soft words. He called her Lady, and eventually he was the only person that gave her any form of kindness. At night he would sit next to her and stroke her neck and nose while telling her of things that happened that day. It stayed like that for awhile, but as she grew older the collar around her neck began to get tighter and the boy had enough. So one night, when the moon was shadowed he showed up without his sugar and began urging her to stand Dal was confused. But she followed him and watched as he ran to the chain connected the the iron ball and started tugging, and then eventually snacking at it with a rock in his hand. The noise of the hits alerted someone and before Dal knew it there were 4 people running their way shouting. The boy shot up with a start and dropped the rock before making a run for it, the people chasing.
That was the last time he visited her, though she did see him from a distance one time after that, he only looked at her like one of the people who visited to stare. Her boy was not hers anymore. After that the days started to blur together, the only thing noting her growing up into a beautiful mare were the iron strips wrapped around her neck and leg that cut deep into her skin. At first the pain was horrid and would throb, but after awhile of no care it just went to the back of her mind, and became something she was used to. Dalraida had come to believe that she would stay there forever, and began to withdraw into herself. That is until they burst into the garden and everything changed, these two unicorns that saved her future.
Other Information:
Rp Color: ✖ #4c628d
Signatures: The captured
Plots: Has a plot line, but always open for contact.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:54 pm
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Name: Jink
Nickname: --
Gender: Male
Breed: Regular, Spirited
Stage: Adult
Date of Discovery: June 8th, 2007
June 20th, 2007: Foal Emerged
July 4th, 2007: Reached Adulthood
Colorist: Lilwerewolfgirl
Obtained: June ’07 Flatsale
Height: 17 hands
Eye Color: Saddle brown
Temper: Rebellious
Familiar: --
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Breedings:
i. Cadence
ii. Midnight Shadow
iii. --
Offspring:
Kaiser and Melody ;
Nana, Riley, and Silver Cloud
Uncert: Basket ; Foal ; Adult
Status: Single
Herd: None
Personality:
Dictionary: Re•bel•lious - Showing a desire to resist authority, control or convention : A Rebellious streak.
Revamping his personality.
From the start, Jink had always been troublesome. He often went out of his way to do things that he was told not to, and often found himself in a compromising situation. Yet, he's very mindful of other's feelings. When his views conflict with someone else's, he changes the subject and tries to lead them to a different topic, one where both are comfortable and relaxed in. He's loyal to the end when it comes to friends and family, though he, himself is rather withdrawn about certain things. Like, his own feelings and his health, because the happiness of a friend is much more important, though if one can get him to open up, they'll have that trust forever, or at least until they break it. Once broken, however, the trust shrivels and fades, until it breaks and cannot be salvaged. That is, if the trust breaking was intentional. If not, it can be recreated, though never the same.
Enjoys:Adventure ; Sunny days ; Running ; The Beach ; The Clearing
Hates: Rainy days ; Ropes ; The Desert ; Storms
History:
Tragedy struck Jink early on in his life while he was still tucked away safe in his basket. There had been a sudden summer storm one morning in early june, one that his new parents hadn't anticipated when they decided to camp beside the river in Cypress Forest. As the family was resting peacefully, the river overflowed, stretching out into the small family and snatched the baskets away in it's currents. While his sibling basket was deposited a short distance away from the parents, Jink was carried further away following the second river that curved off closer to Kawani village where Jink's basket finally came to rest in the dark forest. Frightened and wet, the young foal called out for its parents from inside the basket for what seems like hours before a two-legger just happened upon him. Hearing the calls of the young foal, the girl's heart nearly broke, she had waited for an hour before finally approaching the wet basket and hushing the poor baby. "Shh, it's going to be okay. We'll get you someplace warm little Soquili." Lifting the basket, she carried the now quiet foal back to her teepee that resided in Kawani Village at the time. And that's how his new life began, as he grew strong enough to leave the basket, the pair set off to move their teepee to a new location.
Growing up without his parents, Jink never felt like he missed out on much. After all he was cared for as a foal by the knd two legger. This was also the only life he ever knew, with their new home located in a rather remote area, he never came to realize that there was anything missing in his life. Though he did often wonder why Snow Goose looked so different, she was still his mother, and he felt it was normal.
As he grew into a young adult it was finally time to leave the two legger and head out on his own to find his own adventures. Snow Goose reluctantly let him go with a heavy heart, after all she never expected Jink to stay by her sice very long. He always disobeyed everything she said, and it seemed as though his entire body was always itching to adventure and be off on his own. So when he finally grew old enough to be independent, she wasn't surprised to find him gone one morning. Since his departure from the teepee, Jink's been all over the place exploring every nook and cranny he can reach of the land. But out of all the places he's been, he's found a special love in the ocean, and makes time to visit it on nice, breezy days. Though he made his home in the forests because it was practical and provided the shelter he needed on his own.
It was here that he met Cadence, it was a short encounter. In truth he doesn't really remember what happened, and it shamed him a little to have that laps in memory. Perhaps it was the setting, or the feel of the moment but it all came as a bit of a surprise for him. When Cadence informed him that she was pregnant, he didn't know how to feel. But once the foals came, and a bit of discussing they both decided to keep one of the baskets and go their separate ways. After all there was really nothing between them, why should they stick together? Jink often wondered about the other basket as he watched his son Kaiser grow, if they were okay or happy. He would also take some time to imagine what would happen if the other sibling met him, but understood in the long run they would have no clue who he was and eventually put them out of his mind. He already has his hooves full with Kaiser, there was no reason to worry about the other. As a first time father and no paternal figure to base his actions off of, he mostly guessed on what he was supposed to do. As soon as he grew old enough to care for himself, Jink moved his home closer to the beach ready to settle down near the thing he loved most.
His time didn't last long when his 'luck' struck again. It happened again, meeting a mare near his home followed by the short lapse in memory of what occurred between them. He had desperately hoped nothing would come of their meeting, but he wasn't that lucky. Soon enough Midnight Shadow told him of her new condition and Jink found himself surprisingly attached to this new mare. Often trying to gain her affection, but in the end he was left with two baskets while Midnight left with one of her own. He found himself oddly upset by her departure and instead focused himself into trying to care for the baskets.
Other Information:
Rp Color: ✖ Rosy Brown
Signatures: Jink and Cadence, Jink with Baskets, Jink and Niele Lifemated
Plots: Open for plots!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:56 pm
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Name: Kaiser
Nickname: Kai, Little one, Kaiba [Kai-Bah]
Gender: Male
Breed: Regular, 2nd Generation
Stage: Adult
Date of Birth: Febuary 27th, 2010
March 6th, 2010: Foal Emerged
March 20th, 2010: Reached Adulthood
Colorist: Rapidashtrainer
Obtained: ’10 Drunken Cupid Breeding
Height: 16 hands
Eye Color: Ember
Temper: Steadfast
Familiar: --
Parents: Mother Cadence Pregnant and Father Jink
Siblings: Melody: Basket ; Filly ; Adult
Half-Siblings:
Nana: Basket, Filly, Adult
Riley: Basket, Filly, Adult
Silver Cloud: Basket, Filly, Adult
Breeding Slots:
i. Caelyndei
ii. ???
iii. ???
Offspring: None
Uncert: Basket ; Foal, Cert ; Adult
Status: Lifemated to ???
Herd: None
Personality:
Dictionary: Stead•Fast - Resolutely or dutifully firm and unwavering : Steadfast loyalty.
Insert Kaiser's personality here. (:
Enjoys:
Exploring new places, intelligent conversations, climbing!, showing off, the rain, and the sun.
Hates:
Bullying, coming in last, getting caught in trouble, having to back down in an argument.
History:
Other Information:
Rp Color: ✖ #68a6bc
Signatures: Foal Kaiser (:,
Plots: Open for plots!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:56 pm
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Name: Nana
Nickname: Nee, Ana.
Gender: Female
Breed: Regular, 2nd Generation
Stage: Adult
Date of Birth: February 26th, 2011
March 6th, 2011: Foal Emerged
March 20th, 2011: Reached Adulthood
Colorist: Mindsend
Obtained: ’11 Drunken Cupid Breeding
Height: 15 ½ hands14 ½ hands
Eye Color: Light Blue
Temper: Timid
Familiar: --
Parents: Mother Midnight Shadow (Preg) and Father Jink
Siblings:
Riley: Basket, Filly, Adult
Silver Cloud: Basket, Filly, Adult
Half-Siblings:
Melody: Basket ; Filly ; Adult
Kaiser: Basket ; Foal ; Adult
Breeding Slots:
i. --
ii. --
iii. --
Offspring: None
Uncert: Basket, Foal, Adult
Certs: Basket, Foal, Adult.
Status:
Herd: None
Personality:
Dictionary: Tim•id - Showing a lack of courage or confidence; easily frightened. : I was too timid to ask for what I wanted..
(Developing her personality)
Enjoys:
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Hates:
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History:
Other Information:
Rp Color: ✖ Dark Blue
Signatures: Nana and Soup Lifemated <3
Plots: Open for plots!
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 4:04 pm
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 11:51 am
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 11:53 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 4:04 pm
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