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 Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 10:00 pm
Welcome!
Hello there, visitor! My name is Tekki, and this is obviously where I keep track of my Kimera. I love all of my pets dearly and am proud of them, so feel free to look through them while keeping a few things in mind:
♦ Do not post here. Feel free to PM me if you don't speak solely in chat speak or something really annoying like that. nwn
♦ In RP, use common sense. My apologies, but I don't roleplay with people that use chatspeak with IC roleplay, or who knowingly don't capitalize, powerplay, are puppet masters... You know, the obvious junk. x-x
♦ Don't be a copycat. No one likes those. I'd prefer if you ask me before you copy any of my ideas or my post format. I'll know if you did without asking and, if I absolutely can't get you punished for it, I will cold shoulder you. Because that's a seriously mean thing to do when I've worked hard to make this a good journal. xwx;
♦ Have fun! I believe that this one is self-explanatory <3
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 10:07 pm
Humans Human characters will go here when I'm feeling less lazy. I have, like, three. One is already dead, one probably won't appear any more, but the other one just might get roleplayed! 8D
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 10:18 pm
Possible Plots Here is where you'll find suggested plots for a few of my Kimera. Most of them are open to general RP, but some of them I have fun ideas for... Not all of these are mate plots, but some are. Nothing wrong with plotting that won't eventually end in kits. nwn That's only part of the B/C experience. So yeah, have a look. If you want to work something out with one of these plots, send me a PM or IM, if you know my YIM. Name - [Page #]
Blah blah blah blah blah blah.... Have you gone through my journal and seen someone that you're interested in who's not on the list? Again, get a hold of me somehow, and we can talk.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 10:54 pm
 ||| Hanataro
"Oh! Um... H-hello." o__o;
Roleplay: Closed for Emiko [Click]
Name: Hanataro
Pronunciation: hah-nah-tah-roh
Nicknames: Hana
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Hebisune
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Emiko: His first friend in a long time. He feels really comfortable around her. In exchange for teaching her about medical herbs, she is teaching him how to read.
Taariq: Emiko's protective brother. Hanataro is afraid of this one, but still admires him for wanting to protect Emiko so much.
Likes: Healing others, being safe, feeling useful
Dislikes: Being useless, unpleasant surprises, being alone, being picked on
Personality: Hanataro is very timid and nervous. His self-esteem seems to be fairly low as well, since he realizes how much of a coward he is. He can surprise you when his friends are in danger, though, and can actually be brave enough to stand up and try to fight. The only thing he really prides himself in is his skills to heal others.
Brief History: Hanataro's family was part of an unusual sort of clan composed of many different types of kimera. As he was one of many babies one season, it wasn't that surprising that he was forgotten in a frantic move to a new home. (People tend to forget about poor Hanataro sometimes.) He came out of the den one evening to find that his group was gone, and figured that he was done for. Fortunately, however, he was happened upon by a clawless black raptor. This caring creature took Hanataro in and raised him, teaching the little one many things about healing and keeping himself safe. Unfortunately, the raptor did not return home from picking plants one morning when Hanataro was in his teens. After days on his own, the hebisune accepted the fact that something had happened to his father-figure, and struck out on his own. In his travels he met various kimera that all either attempted to kill him, or used him for both his skills and as a punchingbag/source of entertainment. Since those times, he has become a bit less social, and a little more afraid of meeting new kimera.
Based On: A Bleach Character, Hanataro Yamada.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 10:57 pm
 ||| Atlas
"Hmph..."
Roleplay: Open.
Name: Atlas
Pronunciation: at-lass
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Lobfox
Alignment: Prefers Syn
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Levanala: This serpopard is not on Atlas' good side. They have exchanged insults, and Atlas actually tried to attack her once. He hates her, and hopes that she mouths off to the wrong person one day so that he will never have to put up with her again.
Likes: Hunting, picking on others, afternoons, the beach
Dislikes: Fighting those larger than he is, being annoyed, small and young kimera
Personality: Atlas is rough around the edges, to say the least. He is often very grouchy, and in the rare occasion he is in a good mood, someone else is probably not having a good time. It's actually rare for him to be openly violent unless someone is seriously getting on his nerves, but he loves trying to intimidate others smaller than him, and just mocking everyone else.
Brief History: He was the only kit in his parent's first and only litter. Little Atlas was taught the basics of how to live, including hunting skills and how to fight. He was also raised to believe what his parents did as far as humans went. They both sided with Syn, even if they never had the pleasure to meet him or any of his other followers in person. As the time passed by, his mother was killed by a territorial raptor while out on a hunt, and his father was captured by humans when he unknowingly strayed close to them. The losses were not both at once, nor did they happen while he was that young, but they still left Atlas in a state of disbelief for a while. He had never been the kindest of kimera, and these events didn't exactly improve his attitude. Even though his father wouldn't have thought it possible, he became even more obnoxious over the years.
Past RPs:
"Just a Couple of Freaks" - Atlas & Levanala-[Abandoned]
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:08 pm
 ||| Aislinn
"..."
Roleplay: Semi-closed; Currently in the Fortress of Syn
Name: Aislinn
Pronunciation: ays-lin
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Lobfox
Alignment: Syn
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Tess: Aislinn despises this overly cheerful, talkative lobfox. Tess seems to think that they are best friends, while the truth is much less pleasant. Recently, Aislinn's patience with Tess has been running thinner than usual, and she has attempted to escape from her annoying follower.
Likes: Quiet, solitude, dark places
Dislikes: Speaking, Tess, loud and goofy kimera, humans
Personality: Aislinn sometimes seems emotionless, empty, and distant to those who encounter her. In fact, she is bitter, easily angered, and one to easily hold a grudge. She is paranoid of others getting access to the workings of her mind, and so hides most of her true feelings and thoughts. This ill-tempered lobfox is a silent plotter, and no one really knows what her motives are, or why she is trying to hide them.
Notes: While she isn't actually mute, Aislinn speaks and vocalizes so little that no one outside Syn's fortress currently knows that she has a voice.
Brief History: Aislinn has never even hinted at what happened to her in earilier times. It is doubted that she would ever tell a soul, since she seems to be bitter about it whenever someone brings up the past.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:09 pm
 ||| Tess
"Heya!" ^w^
Roleplay: Open~
Name: Tess
Pronunciation: tess (XD)
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Lobfox
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Aislinn: Tess finds herself feeling sorry for Aislinn since she is apparently mute. The energetic one seems to think it's her duty to speak up for the other female, and she also has some sort of delusions about there being a close, almost sisterly relationship between them.
Tuwa: The closest thing Tess really has to a sister, even if she doesn't realize it. They were raised together, but have drifted apart in adulthood.
Oran: Tess thinks of Oran as a great friend, even if they did just meet recently.
Likes: Talking, running, spending time with people, soft stuff, humans
Dislikes: Being ignored
Personality: Tess is quite the energetic female, and tends to be extremely outgoing as well. She often looks on the brighter side of things, and tries to make the best out of any situation. One should be warned, though, that while she may not be what people would call bratty, she isn't very pleasant when things don't go the way she thinks is right.
Brief History: Tess was born alongside her "sister," Tuwa, in one of the many illegal laboratories that are strewn throuout Neo York. The scientists raised their little creations, recording every detail about their behavior and temperments. When they were fully grown, the time came when they needed to do something with the foxes. Despite thinking of selling the creatures as pets to city humans, the scientists ended up just releasing them into the wild.
Tess stuck around Tuwa for a while, and they helped each other to hunt. Thankfully, they'd had a bit of experience catching live prey in the labs because of their creators' need to study their predatory techniques. As the foxes gradually began to stray from each other, Tess became a little stressed. She was far from helpless, but the lonliness quickly got to her. By some odd coincidence, Tess ran into Aislinn one day while wandering about. It seemed like a great opportunity to break the silence, until Tess figured out that the other was either unwilling or unable to speak. This didn't keep her from trying to make friends, however, and now Tess follows Aislinn about most of the time, speaking on her behalf.
Past RPs:
"On Top of a Rock and Under a Hill" - Tess and Oran-[Abandoned]
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:12 pm
 ||| Tuwa
*feeling a bit lonely* .__.
Roleplay: Open.
Name: Tuwa
Pronunciation: too-wah
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Lobfox
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Tess: Tuwa's old friend, who she hasn't seen in quite some time. Sometimes she wonders what became of her so-called sister, and regrets that they drifted apart.
Likes: Nature, walking, other lobfoxes, talking
Dislikes: Being rushed, bullies, careless people
Personality: Tuwa is very quiet, and acts in a surprisingly dignified way. Her manners are almost flawless, though she can get a bit spacey at times. She never seems to pick up on hints or subtle details easily, and tends to drift into a world of her own sometimes. This one prefers talking to physical confrontations, though she does whatever she can to avoid any conflict at all.
Brief History: Tuwa was born alongside her "sister," Tess, in one of the many illegal laboratories that are strewn throuout Neo York. The scientists raised their little creations, recording every detail about their behavior and temperments. When they were fully grown, the time came when they needed to do something with the foxes. Despite thinking of selling the creatures as pets to city humans, the scientists ended up just releasing them into the wild.
Tuwa didn't have a difficult time adjusting to the wild, and actually came to love her newfound freedom. Her friend, however, had been a bit more dependant on the humans, and so Tuwa stayed to help her get used to hunting. Slowly, as Tess became more independant, Tuwa began to distance herself from her sister. Eventually, they got to the point that they never met up again. After that, she began to drift around the less urban areas, enjoying life alone as much as she could.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:22 pm
 ||| Sheogorath
"Well, look who's here! You! How about that?"
Roleplay: Closed for Harley Quinn [Click]
Name: Sheogorath
Pronunciation: shay-oh-goh-rath
Nicknames: Madgod, Prince of Madness
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Raptor
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Haskill: Sheogorath's faithful servant. The relationship between these two is sort of like a close friendship, but one has to wonder if the Madgod ever gets on Haskill's nerves. In any case, Sheogorath thinks of Haskill as a great servant, "a detail-oriented type of person, a big help, and a snappy dresser." He hates having Haskill far away, since the hebisune normally takes care of the more boring aspects of life for him.
Chupa: He enjoys the spunk in this little kat. It seems that he is allowing little Chupa to follow him around at times, much like a minion.
Harley Quinn:
Likes: Interesting people, places, and things; his staff, cheese, madness, his "subjects" (when and if he gets any)
Dislikes: Boring stuff, order, people gathering forces on his fringe
Personality: This one has been described by some as the embodiment of madness. He is in fact very wise and clever, though you may not guess it on the first impression due to his seemingly random ramblings. Sheogorath is often quite jolly in a rather insane way, but mania is only one side of madness... In the blink of an eye, the raptor can turn intimidating, depressing, and downright creepy. It is not advised to try and get him to see much logic; He hates order with a passion, and will likely try to "smite" anyone that shows signs of being so boring.
Notes: The Staff is Sheogorath's symbol of "power." It is very important to him... And he also likes playing with it. XD Sheogorath speaks with a Scottish-sounding accent.
Brief History: (Narrated by our very own Madgod. >.<)
"What an egg, what an EGG! Beautiful, shiny purple egg... Might taste good if you ate it. Oh! But wait... It's movin'! Hello there. That'd be me. Not the shell! Ye daft? I swear, humans... Nah. That bitty creature pokin' his head out of tha egg. THAT's me. Ah'm a cute little guy, aren't I? Still, I wonder if I'da tasted any good scrambled..."
Sheogorath the raptor was born, like all (or at least, most) raptors before him, from an egg; specifically, a lab-created egg. No one knows for certain why he is like he is... Insane, you know. It likely had something to do with the rather eccentric scientists that made him, for they were also bonkers. Sheogorath, the self-proclaimed Prince of Madness (later to be called the Madgod) was created solely for the reason of entertainment. He was what his creators called a "special order" for a small business owner that ran sideshow carts. Humans would pay surprising amounts of money to see him doing little stunts, especially those involving a wooden staff crafted just for him. They were obviously mad as well to let a full-grown raptor perform on stage, unrestrained, for a small group of people.
"Silly little mortals! Ye laugh when I fumble the staff, do ye? Well, why don't you try balancing the thing on yer nose? Harder than it looks, I tell yah! It's fun, though... Almost as fun as that time ah killed all of ye! Oh... Ye can't remember that, can ya? Ah well! No harm done... To me."
Indeed, Sheogorath went on a 'rampage' and killed both his owner and a few paying customers. After that, he was free to escape to the ruins, where he began to wander about, pretty much aimless. He soon found companionship in a kat named Chupa, who he now allows to follow him around at times for amusement. He was a good temporary substitute for Haskill, his loyal servant (and sideshow assistant) since the beginning. At the escape, they had become separated...
"Oho! Haskill... A nice, smart fellow. Where did he get to, anyway?"
Based On: An Elder Scrolls character, Sheogorath. Here's a random video in which you can hear his voice and stuff. 8P
 ||| Haskill
"Always a pleasure." =.=
Roleplay: Semi-open due to a possible guest appearance later on in Sheogorath's roleplay with Harley Quinn, but feel free to ask. :3
Name: Haskill
Pronunciation: has-kill
Nicknames: Hassy, Chamberlain
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Hebisune
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Sheogorath: His master, and the only one in the city he will care to give a second glance to. They share an odd sort of relationship, but I supposed that if it had to be simplified, then yes; they are good friends.
Elmonte: Possibly the most annoying kimera Haskill has ever met. They first met while the hebisune servant was seperated from his Lord, and it took nearly five days to shake him off. The persistance, noisiness, and clingy attitude of this arnulf cause Haskill to inwardly cringe every time he hears that arnulf's voice. [Note: This is my own character, who has not yet arrived at KD.]
Likes: Sheogorath, watching Dyus suffer, and not much else.
Dislikes: Being summoned, dilly-dally, annoying kimera, most humans, Order, and more.
Personality: Haskill is often a sarcastic individual, hardly ever greeting those that he meets with a true compliment. While he lives to serve his lord, he treats most others as if they are somewhat below him. Truly, he is quite the mystery to most kimera, and tends to keep to himself unless his master wishes otherwise. At times he seems almost emotionless, though he has been known to insult and complain, albeit in rather "subtle" ways.
Notes: Haskill is loyal to Sheogorath, and will do anything that the raptor commands him to do, no matter how degrading it is. Whether or not he truly enjoys his position is unknown.
Brief History:
Haskill's origins are unclear, though it is known that he has been with Sheogorath since his days as a sideshow freak. After their escape, the pair became separated in their attempt to find an escape route from the humans' section of the city. In his time alone, the hebisune stumbled across a gray arnulf that wouldn't leave him alone until he got distracted by a beetle. Needless to say, Haskill didn't wait for that kimera to pull himself away and merely kept walking. Currently, he is still trying to find Sheogorath, hoping not to run into any more annoying "mortals" on the way.
Based On: An Elder Scrolls character, Haskill. Here's a random video in which you can hear his voice and observe his attitude.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:25 pm
 ||| Chupa
*plays with his lights in boredom*
Roleplay: Sure? owo
Name: Chupa
Pronunciation: choo-pah
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Kat
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Sheogorath: Chupa seems worship this raptor as if he really were a god. He doesn't quite know if Sheogorath actually likes him, or just tolerates him... But he doesn't seem to care, as long as he can bask in the glory of Sheogorath. (XD)
Likes: Shiny things, fragile things, destroying aforementioned shiny and fragile things, food, Sheogorath, playing, strings
Dislikes: Being alone, behaving
Personality: This kat doesn't seem to make much sense. He acts much more like a dog than the stereotypical feline, and lacks any real need for independance. He's quite clingy, and extremely excitable. It's well known to those that have run into him that he has more than a streak when it comes to destructive behavior. The shattering of breakable objects is musical to the little beast. There is rarely a mature thought in his mind, and he actually does seem like his kitten-ish mind never quite changed witht the rest of his body.
Notes: Chupa once ran into a string of lights while trying to tear down a Christmas tree. The string started to grow on him after a long while trying to get it off, and so he wears it all the time now.
Brief History: Chupa's litter was a large one, and he was by far the most energetic of them. Even as a newborn, this kat had a habit of swatting and gumming at things he ought not to get into. Fortunately for his family, he quickly shifted his attention from bullying to the general destruction of human-made objects. He struck out on his own when his litter was mature enough to do so, and this led him to a chance encounter with who he considers to be his first friend. He had nearly fallen asleep in a pile of feathers and fluff that used to be a pillow when a large purple raptor approached. Chupa was a little surprised by Sheogorath's appearance, and was simply delighted when they struck up a long, rambling conversation about feathers. After that day, Chupa began to follow Sheogorath, almost going so far as to devote his entire life to entertaining the raptor.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:34 pm
 ||| Santa Claws
*laughs hartily* "Next year will be even better!" <3
Roleplay: Open, but he might require a little plottage beforehand. ^w^ Guest appearances of Renny and Kibibi might also happen, so be prepared.
Name: Santa Claws
Pronunciation: san-tah clahws
Nicknames: Santa
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Species: Lobfox
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Kibibi: His faithful "elf," who aids him in plans, making gifts, and generally spreading the holiday cheer. Santa is proud of his hard working little friend, and loves her goodwilled and determined nature.
Renny: Santa's "lead reinsune," who is supposed to help to spread cheer, and carry things like gifts and decorations around for Santa. The lobfox is surprised that Renny is so unenthusiastic, but doesn't resent him for it at all. He finds Renny's attitude to be a source of humor, and thinks that the hebisune probably has some sort of spirit deep down, just waiting to show itself.
Likes: The holidays (especially Christmas), winter, giving gifts, peace
Dislikes: Selfish humans and kimera
Personality: Santa Claws is likely one of the most big-hearted and warm kimera anyone could meet. He is the embodiment of holiday spirit, and believes that peace and presents should be given to all, despite species or alignment. "Naughty" ones are the only thing ever to set him off, and it is unknown if he's ever really used those claws of his.
Brief History: This creature's origins are uncertain. Some say that he was born in the wild, and was raised to be the kindhearted individual he is today. Others say he was created by humans specifically to be a peacemaker, or maybe even to become a true form of the fabled Santa Claus. When asked about it, Santa always gives one of his deepest laughs and changes the subject.
 ||| Kibibi
"That went great, Santa!" ^-^
Roleplay: Possibly, if Renny could join in as well.
Name: Kibibi
Pronunciation: kih-bee-bee
Nicknames: Bibi, Kibi, Elf
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Dwarf Raptor
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Santa Claws: Kibibi is Santa's loyal "elf," and helps him in any way she can manage. She looks up to him and always looks to him for advice she might need, and would do anything for the mysterious lobfox.
Renny: Renny is like a brother to Kibibi... A lazy older brother. She hates that he doesn't do anything, and has been caught calling him a scrooge more than once. Still, he is part of the "family," and she loves him as such.
Likes: Santa, helping, Christmas carols, gifts, pretty lights
Dislikes: Being too small to help at times, Renny's laziness
Personality: Kibibi is a cheerful and determined little kimera, but some would say she's a bit stubborn. She has a big heart, and has a hard time being angry at anyone (besides Renny) for long. As she lives to please and won't accept no for an answer, she seems to be oblivious to her own limitations until she ends up getting hurt. Even then she refuses to accept that whatever happened was her fault.
Brief History: Kibibi was not the only one in her mother's brood. She was born alongside several siblings, and taken care of well by her pack. As she grew up in the group of dwarves, it became clear that hunting for food and living like a normal raptor wasn't for her. She struck out on her own, and all was going well until she woke up one day in a box. Kibibi became grumpy in her confinement, and frequently tried to escape her prison. When the box was finally opened, she was greeted by a smiling lobfox named Santa Claws. She has been with Santa ever since, and helps him however she can.
 ||| Renny
"I'm glad it's over for another couple of months." -.-
Roleplay: Possibly, if Kibibi could join in as well.
Name: Renny
Pronunciation: rin-ee
Nicknames: Ren, Reindeer, Scrooge
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Reinsune
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Santa Claws: Supposedly, Renny is basically a servant to this full-sized kimera. The reinsune himself is not amused by his perky personality or notions of "happy-happy peacylove." Renny may not like Santa very much, but he feels perfectly fine mooching off of him.
Kibibi: Another annoyingly happy kimera. Renny sometimes wonders why this female is so grateful to Santa. He also dislikes how she's always trying to push him into working for Santa.
Likes: Sleeping, lazing about, eating, recieving
Dislikes: Holiday cheer, work, energetic kimera, most humans
Personality: When he's not sleeping, Renny always seems to be complaining about something. He's the kind of person you just want to strangle for having such a boring outlook on life.
Brief History: Renny was born and raised in a litter of three brown pups. When his antlers began to grow in, he and his siblings left their parents in order to seek lives of their own. Even then Renny was a mooch, and he was struggling to survive on his own when he was captured by unknown forces and placed into a box. He didn't mind very much, since the box had food placed inside of it every day. Then, one day, he was taken out of his nice, peaceful home by Santa Claws. Renny assumed that Santa was going to try and enslave him or something, but the kindhearted lobfox proved to be a provider despite an unwillingness to work. For the sake of survival, Renny stuck by Santa and the other unboxed mini-kimera, Kibibi.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:36 pm
 ||| Aria
*hums* ^-^
Roleplay: Closed for Taariq [Click]
Name: Aria
Pronunciation: air-ee-uh
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Arnulf
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Taariq: The first arnulf that she met in the wild. She loves talking with him, and considers him to be a good friend.
Likes: Music, laughing, socializing, daytime, relaxing
Dislikes: Being out in the dark
Personality: Aria is a levelheaded, yet very cheerful, arnulf. She almost always has something kind to say, though she can be a little awkward and clumsy at times. She doesn't take offense to insults at all, and can unfortunately be a bit of a doormat in that aspect. She has the tendency to be quite curious about the other kimera around her, as well as her surroundings. And while she isn't reckless on a regular basis, she has been known to get caught up in the moment at times.
Brief History: Aria was born into a litter of arnulfs that was to be sold as pets. Her new owner loved the cuddliness of her puppy body, and took great care of her at all times. However, he released her when she became an adult, since he had "gotten in over his head with such a big dog." She holds no grudge against him or any other humans, and had a fairly easy time adjusting to life in the wild.
 ||| Chessa
*snores cutely* -w- Reee...
Roleplay: Closed for an appearance in Aria and Taariq's roleplay together. She's being RP'ed as a baby, hence the baby image being shown. [Click]
Name: Chessa
Pronunciation: chess-uh
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: Baby
Species: Arnulf
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions: None
Likes: ???
Dislikes: ???
Personality: ???
Brief History:
Other Stages: Baby, Pup, Teen, Adult
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:38 pm
 ||| Jonas
*sniffs about* "This place is... kind of boring."
Roleplay: Open!! =D
Name: Jonas
Pronunciation: joh-nass
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Arnulf
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions: None
Likes: Large groups, chewing on things, flying, adventure
Dislikes: Staying in one place for an extended period of time
Personality: Jonas is fairly brave, as life demanded since he was fairly young. Though he tends to have a lonely nature, he is still quite strong-willed, but not so much that he seems overly stubborn. Normally, Jonas is a fairly serious kimera, though he has been known to cut loose on rare occasions. He tends to play the hand that life deals him... Unless he grows overly bored, that is.
Brief History: Born into a fairly large pack, Jonas had a calm, normal life in the beginning. It wasn't until his father's murder at the fangs of his own mate and suboordinates that things began to get rough. A young Jonas and his three littermates were given a choice: leave, or be killed by the new alpha male. He didn't need the old leader's pups hanging about plotting revenge, after all.
The pups did the only thing they could think of, and set out as a group. Doom seemed almost certain, since they were just four little ones in a huge, unforgiving world. One by one, they began to meet with fate, whether by predation or some sort of accident. The last remaining pup was, in fact, not the strongest physically, but the one with the most confidence and sheer will to live: Jonas. He took refuge where he could, able to survive on small creatures and the occasional leftovers of some other kimera's kills. As he got older, he remained alone despite the normal Arnulf ways of remaining in a pack. True, it wasn't entirely his choice to stay a solitary individual, but he never complains.
Past Stages: Baby, Pup, Teen, Without Minion
Minion:
Name: Gabe
Race: Rat
Temper: Resourceful
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 11:44 pm
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*laughs quietly* Amita...
Roleplay: Semi-open, but plotting with Stormy~
Name: Wilhelm
Pronunciation: will-hellm
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Serpopard
Alignment: Neutral
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Amita: A serpopard female that Wilhelm runs into now and again. He enjoys her company, and looks forward to joining Sarlost with her help.
Likes: Protecting others, quiet, being alone, younger kimera
Dislikes: Overly violent creatures, sarcasm
Personality: Wilhelm is a noble sort, always willing to fight for those who cannot do it themselves. He is very brave and confident, though he seems to be ashamed of something about himself. This prevents him from getting close to others on an emotional level. He is, however, quite kindhearted and friendly to those who he comes in contact with, despite keeping an emotional distance from them.
Brief History: In his younger days, Wilhelm was but a pet for a small girl. He was somewhat tiny as a hatchling, and as a result always got put into play with dolls and other such things. Despite making him battle toy kings and have fake weddings with toy princesses, Wilhelm was quite content with his home. He grew alongside his girl, taking great pride in the way he could protect her when even her parents refused to. Due to being raised in a fairy world full of knights and poetry, he proudly took up the title of Protecter, as well as that of Nutcracker after recieveing a Christmas gift from his girl. One afternoon when Wilhelm was in his late teens and the girl just going into her own adolescence, they were walking home from the market with bagfull after bagfull of food to keep the family satisfied. The smell of this food attracted raptors to the area... An entire pack of them, in fact. It was too much for Wilhelm to hold off, and he nearly lost his life. The last thing he saw before passing out was his girl, stone-cold dead on the ground.
When Wilhelm awoke, his body ached almost as much as his broken heart. He sought out medical attention from his girl's family, but he had also made the choice of bringing her corpse back to them. Forever marked as a failure, the humans chased the injured kimera away, counting on the fact that those injuries would kill him.
Of course, they did not, as the Nutcracker is very much alive. He is, however, not quite the same as he was before. Since the accident, he has become much more distant. The sole posession that he chose to keep was, of course, his Nutcracker hat.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 1:13 pm
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Roleplay: Semi-closed for plottage with Nilofer. <3
Name: Varick
Pronunciation: vair-ick
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Plecigator
Alignment: Neutral
Clan: The Water Clan [Eventually]
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Interactions:
Nilofer:
Likes: Swimming, younger kimera, food, watching others
Dislikes: Being hungry, cold days
Personality: Varick is somewhat childish in the way he acts. His attention span is fairly short, and he is easily swayed. He can also be pretty pouty in some instances, like when his prey escapes and leaves him hungry. Aside from that, he is pretty much a normal, peace-loving, young kimera. He tends to have a bright outlook on life, and prefers to talk out problems with non-prey species instead of getting into a physical confrontation.
Brief History: Varick's egg was laid near a rare pool of safe water. Until just before he hatched, the mother plecigator was watching over him, but she disappeared for unknown reasons. When he emerged from the egg, he was somewhat... confused. The little one wasn't sure what, but he knew something was missing. As time passed and he matured, Varick came to understand that that something was a parental figure. Though somewhat saddened by his apparent abandonment, Varick continued on with his life as usual. He grew to his adolescence without incident, but his mind seemed to be somewhat stuck... He still acted like a child in those times. Luckily, he has matured a bit in adulthood, but has never lost his boyhood curiousity or zest for life.
Past Stages: Egg, Hatchling, Teen
Minion:
Name: Penn
Race: Lionfish
Temper: Peaceful
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