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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:31 pm
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Name: Persephone
Temper: Forlorn
Status: Used 2 Breedings with lifemate Connor thus far.
Roleplay Color: #CC6666
Family: Unknown.
Personality/ History: Sultry innocence seeps from this mare's very pores. Named for the spring maiden Persephone, she is every bit as ethereal as her namesake.
Though her flawless manners and natural grace seem to indicate the presence of a docile dame, she is quite feisty when riled. Her eyes burn with an inner fire that cannot be extinguished; even when veiled by polished etiquette, it is obvious to those who look beyond her supple tresses that an ardent intelligence simmers within that tender gaze.
She does not play into the conceited arrogance of those who would approach her with naught but lust on their mind. She is polite, treating them with the courtesy she believes is due to all living beings, but she does not stroke their egos nor flatter their swollen pride. If their haughty blustering become too much for any decent mare to handle, she will simply dismiss herself with a murmured goodbye. She does not linger in the presence of fools.
Nor does she stand for ignorance. Prejudiced Soquili steer clear, lest they be subject to a blistering lecture on equality and the worthiness of all to live and breath without fearing they shall come to harm. (Her lectures may end in bloodshed from time to time; if her temper flares and she gets carried away, her manners falter and she lashes out in the most inopportune of times. Should she address a feral Kalona or vicious Mutant... well. You do the math. .____.)
Suppressed memories of childish anguish lurk within her subconscious, fleeting memories that pass like shadows in the night, forever lingering just out of reach. Will those memories ever be brought to the surface? What horrors lie within that murky past?
Persephone has now raised 5 children with her beloved lifemate Connor.
Current Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
Crisanto / Kirowyn Love / Good Day, Milady
Tokidoki / FlamingStar-Sama / Bright Stars under a Fine Garden~
Connor and Foals / Huroggmeten / So soon? ... Finally!
Deirdre (Familiar) / Solo-RP / ____ of the Sorrows Finished Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:38 pm
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Name: Cheer
Temper: Pensive
Status: Reserved for Ahote
Roleplay Color: #5B5BFF
Personality/ History: The fifth and youngest child of loving parents Connor and Persephone.
Elder siblings Kian, Kailey, and Kaie were from the pair's first breeding; sibling Cedric was from the same term.
Tends towards moments of pensive silence, intermittent with sudden outbursts of lively enthusiasm. Can be extremely cheerful and lighten the mood considerably, or wallow in silent contemplation.
This intriguing filly has been known to halt mid-sentence, tilt her head as though listening to voices no-one else can hear, and wander off... only to bounce back a few moments later, picking up right where she left off. On a rare occasion, she doesn't come back at all... returning instead to her family at twilight, as if some internal survival mechanism acts to keep her away from the night's ill-wishers.
Although she adores her family and would never purposefully cause them any grievances, her... wanderings... do cause them considerable dismay.
Her brothers Kian and Kaie often orchestrate "shadow-walks" for her, taking turns trailing after her to lend aid if needed without letting their presence be known. They intend to keep her safe from harm; they do not wish to intrude on her freedom, and so after consulting with their father they decided this would be the best option.
What exactly is she doing when she wanders off...?
Exploring.
Thinking...
Searching.
... interacting?
Family: Incomplete Lineage
-Mother: Persephone
- Father: Connor
- Grandmother: Evelyn
- Grandfather: Bliss
- Uncles:
+ Jamison
+ Ian
- Half-uncles and such via Bliss... will fill in later. >o>;
- Cousins via Ian and Cicely
+ Noelle
+ Emmet
+ Merric
- Siblings:
- Kian
- Kailey
- Kaie
- Cedric
Current Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
Awendela / The Dawn of Twilight / Happy Helping Hooves
Ahote & Awendela / The Dawn of Twilight / HealingFinished Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
? / ? / ?
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 7:18 pm
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Name: Du'an (A Serbian name meaning "Soul".)
Temper: Adroit
Status: ?
Roleplay Color: #9a8070
Family: Mother and Father (Drafts) still living. Father coming soon, Mother still needs slot! heart
Personality:
Du'an is a mare adept in her chosen craft; listening to the "Spirits" and carrying out their bidding. She believes that the Spirits have chosen to allow her to hear their whispers, and her cunning mind pieces together the remnants to discern what they desire. She thinks of herself as a physical tool, a connection between the Spirits and the natural living realm.
History:
Her parents were kindly Drafts who were puzzled by their daughter's eccentric ways. They were not the particularly spiritual sort, preferring to devote themselves to hard work for their two-legged companions in return for kind words and adept grooming. When she came of age and informed them that the Spirits bid her to leave her family home, they were a little concerned for her safety but confident that her physical strength and skilled mind would protect her from the world's ills. They said goodbye, hoping to see her again come spring.
Du'an now wanders the lands, helping those who the Spirits guide her to and setting in motion strings of good will and good fortune. Strangely, the Spirits have yet to ask her to do anything that would go against her pleasant nature. She has a keen mind, and her parent's kindness, paired with the relentless drive to interpret snippets of conversation in a language only the Spirits can master.
Perhaps it his because her Spirits attached themselves to her when she was young, finding some trait they liked in the young mare. Though she believes in the Greater Spirits, unless they are entirely benevolent beings she knows that she hears the whispers of Lesser Spirits... who perhaps translate the desires of the Great Spirits.
Current Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
? / ? / ?
Finished Roleplays:
Name of Soquili / Name of Owner / Link
? / ? / ?
Zuk traveled by ship to the Kawani lands with his two-legged care-taker, a Serbian farmer who sought more fertile lands. Zuk didn't like the rocking and swaying of the great ship, but having the man who had raised him from a foal there eased the discomfort. They arrived at the beginning of Spring, in a bountiful year in which spirits were high. The two-legged was a quick study and became conversational in the local tongue, his good nature and polite charm quickly gaining him favor.
They settled a day's gentle walk from a small village, close enough to bring wares to market but far enough to offer a little privacy. It took time to build the small farm, but the barn had been built by autumn's first chill. The two-legged slept in the barn with his loyal and beloved stallion that winter, content, and the main-house went up the following Spring.
The two-legged fell in love with a kind-hearted Native American girl who managed her father's basket-weaving business in the small village. After a careful courtship, she moved in with the two-legged, bringing with her only personal items and a sturdy mare she called Isi (deer).
Zuk was awestruck by the mare, fascinated with the gentle dappling of her coat and her lovely grey eyes. She was kind, and sweet, and as devoted to her care-taker as Zuk was to his. Zuk had reliably pulled a plow through unyielding soil since he was young, and Isi was used to pulling a small cart to market filled with her care-taker's wares. They had been treated to quiet dignity and loving care since they were foals; it was no wonder they felt such loyalty to the gentle hands that had always been there for them.
Zuk and Isi live a quiet life together on the farm, working companionably alongside the two-leggeds as their friendship blossomed into something more... something lasting. Something that two-leggeds call Love.
Edit Category: Minor.
Soquili Species: Regular
Body Build: Draft (with Leg Feathering, No Roman nose).
Gender: Female
Starting Stage: Adult
Concept Origin: Mother for my my CYO plush mare Du'an (Uncert).
WIP Needed? Yes please.
~*~ Colors & Markings ~*~
Body: Coat color a little lighter than her daughter's. Faint dappling on coat (most prominent on belly/neck).
Face: Dark muzzle, like her daughter. Light grey eyes.
Mane: (Edited) Mane falls to chest-length with a braid dangling by her left ear. Braid is tied with a feather.
Tail: (Unedited) Braided style tail. Color a little darker than her daughter's. Beads should match her eyes.
Hooves/Fetlocks: Like her daughter's. Color a little darker than her daughter's.
Reference Image(s): Daughter for general coloration.
~*~ Physical Traits ~*~
Other Notes: Draft, With Leg Feathering, No Roman nose.
~*~ Tag Specifics ~*~
Name of horse: Isi
Owner: Upside.-.Down
Breed: Draft
Temper: Docile
Mate: Zuk
Tag Background: A New Day or Spring Flowers?
Unedited version of Isi, because Custom slots are rare. heart
Edit Category: Unedited
Soquili Species: Regular
Body Build: Draft (with Leg Feathering, No Roman nose).
Gender: Female
Starting Stage: Adult
Concept Origin: Mother for my my CYO plush mare Du'an (Uncert).
WIP Needed? Yes please?
~*~ Colors & Markings ~*~
Body: Coat color a little lighter than her daughter's. Faint dappling on coat (most prominent on belly/neck).
Face: Dark muzzle, like her daughter. Light grey eyes.
Mane: (Unedited- Splicing) From her perspective: Right side Warrior's Braid, Left side including forelock Windblown with Native Dream's braid only overlaying it. Feathers should be from a soft grey dove.
Tail: (Unedited) Braided style tail. Color a little darker than her daughter's. Beads should match her eyes (Light grey).
Hooves/Fetlocks: Like her daughter's. Color a little darker than her daughter's.
Reference Image(s): Daughter for general coloration.
~*~ Physical Traits ~*~
Other Notes: Draft, With Leg Feathering, No Roman nose.
~*~ Tag Specifics ~*~
Name of horse: Isi
Owner: Upside.-.Down
Breed: Draft
Temper: Docile
Mate: Zuk (Uncert )
Tag Background: Spring Flowers, or maybe A New Day? |
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2016 6:56 pm
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Zuk traveled by ship to the Kawani lands with his two-legged care-taker, a Serbian farmer who sought more fertile lands. Zuk didn't like the rocking and swaying of the great ship, but having the man who had raised him from a foal there eased the discomfort. They arrived at the beginning of Spring, in a bountiful year in which spirits were high. The two-legged was a quick study and became conversational in the local tongue, his good nature and polite charm quickly gaining him favor.
They settled a day's gentle walk from a small village, close enough to bring wares to market but far enough to offer a little privacy. It took time to build the small farm, but the barn had been built by autumn's first chill. The two-legged slept in the barn with his loyal and beloved stallion that winter, content, and the main-house went up the following Spring.
The two-legged fell in love with a kind-hearted Native American girl who managed her father's basket-weaving business in the small village. After a careful courtship, she moved in with the two-legged, bringing with her only personal items and a sturdy mare she called Isi (deer).
Zuk was awestruck by the mare, fascinated with the gentle dappling of her coat and her lovely grey eyes. She was kind, and sweet, and as devoted to her care-taker as Zuk was to his. Zuk had reliably pulled a plow through unyielding soil since he was young, and Isi was used to pulling a small cart to market filled with her care-taker's wares. They had been treated to quiet dignity and loving care since they were foals; it was no wonder they felt such loyalty to the gentle hands that had always been there for them.
Zuk and Isi live a quiet life together on the farm, working companionably alongside the two-leggeds as their friendship blossomed into something more... something lasting. Something that two-leggeds call Love. |
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