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 Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 10:14 pm
 UncertSong: Dull LifeName: Shen Age: Young Adult Herla Buck Gender: Male Sexuality: Bi, Loves the harts and the hinds! Clan: Delta Herla Temperament: Charming Likes: Heavy rain and lightning. Dry desert heat. Exploring, the contrast of sun, water, and sand. Finding shiny river rocks and dying them different colors. Dislikes: Fire, hard dry ground, too tall trees, feeling lost or alone. Whos he crushing on?!: Mate: N/A at the moment. Potential baby makers!:Anyone Really, Shen nor I am picky, this is just a list of those I think he'd look good with whom hes met. Boys: Hayden, Kherty, Rook Girls: Tazmin, Phea, Trice, Mer, Lotus Personality: Shen is charming, easy going, he can be a bit ballsy and bold sometimes when the mood strikes him. He may seem shy, but once you get him going he's really pretty talkative. Or if he finds you interesting he'll chat away. He tends to wander quite a bit, and while he doesn't mind being in a big group he does love his alone time. He makes his home wherever he is at the moment, always on the look out for new herla, he wants to meet as many people as he can. Wants to explore a cave someday, as he's always been rather afraid of the deep dark things.. Bio: Shen hails from the delta lands, the marshes and swamps just outside of the old powerplant areas, the areas that get really sticky and deadly back there. Growing up in such places he is an adept swimmer, and gave him a feel for moving across uneven sodden ground. It also instilled in him a great dislike of the delta lands, and despite his love of water he rarely ventures that far out back towards his birthplace. As he grew older his wanderlust grew stronger, the urge to get as far away from the thick wetness of the swamp as possible and get out to see the world. The moment he was old enough to do so he left, and hasn't turned back since. Shen has seen many places, tall vast forest's, soft meadows and lively grasslands. His favorite place by far was the Desert, rolling dunes of burning sand covered overhead by a blinding sun. Such a contrast to the homeland he was used to. Shen fell completely in love with it, and tries to head back there as much as possible. He considers himself a bit of an eccentric explorer. Friends: Hayden, phea, tazmine, seth, Merala, Rook, Mellita, Lotus Enemies: Rettai, Xiphi Rival: Trice ???: Ivy, lumi, Kherty-(Unrequited love) Info Bit: Apparently shen has a daring side, he seems to like to taunt the tough herlas! And for his mouthing off what does he get? Bitten by rettai and chased by trice! Though I believe he actually enjoys picking on and racing trice. -nod- FamilyCurrent Mate: HaydenFawns: Bacilio (M), Dallon (M), OtherRP's: Shen and PheaSetha nd shenA day in the sunFor the heck of itShenxhaydenFragility of peaceFruitFutileSparkFailingsPromises,PromisesShen Human form! ShenMore shen human art! Done by the epic Tai Devereux ShenThe colored version of tais art In color
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 11:16 pm
Triton 
Done by Kaiven, My first commission boy!
Song: Jerk
Name: Triton
Age: Well Traveled Adult Herla Buck
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi, but he prefers the pretty does!
Clan: Mountain Herla
Temperament: Sly
Likes:
Dislikes:
Whos he crushing on?!: Papil!
Mate: N/A Eveeerrr!
Potential baby makers!:
Not necisarily herla he's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Nicolai, Girls: Aine, Papilion, Narcissia
Personality:Outgoing, aloof, carefree, greedy, a free spirit. He dislikes being tied down, and so avoids having any serious relationships or 'mates' who would want to keep him bound up in one particular place or another. A bit of a shyster and a con,always on the look out for shiny things to collect, as well as all the four legged beauts out there. Triton is one of those Hinds who dreams of someday having a harem at his beck and call, a lover in every part of the world. He lacks a moral compass, as well as a basic set of ethics..not even sure he has much of a conscience at all really..
At his core Triton is a treasure hunter, and will quickly drop whatever he's doing for the sake of the hunt, whether its to follow a frivolous rumor, or a rock solid lead. Just the mention of something shiny out there gets his gears turning, and has him set off to explore.
Bio: Born up in the Icy peaks of the far north, Triton made it his life's purpose to escape the frozen landscape and pursue his love of all things treasure related! Beads and bobbles, shiny gems and jewels. More then anything else triton loves discovering all sorts of old world things, and he has the decorations (and scars) to prove it!
He's led a full life, and always provides well for himself and his family, however large and scattered it may end up being. The adornments his five children wear are just a few of the many thing's hes pulled out of the muck and rubble from his travels. Triton tends to be possessive and greedy. Whats his is his and no one will dare lay a hand on it, even if its something he's discarded..Triton tends to be rather bad at sharing. He also has an issue with chasing tail, and finds that even when he's truly in love with someone, he's never so in love that it will always be that one-and-only someone he ends up with.
Friends: Liir (Rowr!), Papillion
Enemies:
Rival: Imri, Peris
???:
Info Bit:
Whats up with Triton and Papil? - They have an interesting on off relationship, neither being quite willing to admit out loud how in love they are with each other. Both to stubborn, and hawt to ignore advances of others, or in Tritons case, make those advances on others. Triton will always have a harem mentality, its how he was raised. Though he would prefer his harem to be made up of his 'soul mates' rather then just a pack of listless females and males clinging to him cause he was the biggest or baddest.. He's got an eye for beauty's, for the treasure in the world, but that doesn't mean he'll ignore the less then flashy ones out there. As long as their personality is favorable to him, the Hind will hit on just about anything.
Does Triton have ANY standards at all!?!!
Why yes in fact he does! He has one rule that he sticks to no mater what when it comes to picking whom he'll be frolicking with next, and that rule is..Don't date anyone young enough to be your daughter! (or son for that matter) This way even if Triton doesn't remember a particular fling, or a surprised creation of offspring occurred without his knowing. He can safely avoid making children with his children, or his children making children with..well..you get it.. He's flirtatious, not twisted!
Howd Triton Get down from the mountain!?
Thats a bit of a tale right there -
Triton had reached an age in his herd, a young age, but still an appropriate one, where the males went off to start their own lives and family's away from their parents and siblings. Triton's family lived by old haremic rules, a bit like a pride of lions. The strongest stag got the most followers, the majority being female, with the occasional non threatening weaker male allowed to stay as well. The rest got sent packing.
The reasoning was simple, sound, sensible, there wasn't a lot of space up there, not a lot of food either with the cold, and surely more predators then you could shake a stick at! Triton personally didn't want any bit of it, he was sick of the cold, the hierarchy, the challenge even over simple things. On top of it all, he didn't feel the urge to compete with his siblings and others across the range for things he didn't truly care for at that time. Pfft, a harem? Who needed it, no what Triton craved in his younger years was (oddly enough) not women, but treasure and adventure. Triton spent many years making his way down the mountain and into the warm forests he now calls home. Dodging wolves and ice.. Finding various treasures along the way.
His rosary beads from an old monks temple, buried in what he'd assumed was a simple cavern. His famed goggles in a hollowed out shell of a plane, no more then a rusted skeletal frame, withered away by the passage of time. Earrings attained from the bear traders, and the choker drug outta the swamp with the aid of his ratty little mion 5k. Every piece of him a story he holds dearly, from the gems to the scars.
THE FAMILY TREE
One night Stands: Nicholai - Papillon
The Outcome:
Nicholai X Triton - A lovely daughter and son pair!
Sheabell , Damocles
Papillon X Triton - A lovely trio of thickets!
Shira, Falter, Labrinth
RP's:
Hark
Wind
Fun
Damn!
Mud/Lace
Snap
FAMILY!?
Snow
Triton! Human Chibi!!
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 12:34 am
Sheabell
Song: Bella Ciao
Name:Sheabell
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Clan: Mountain Herla
Temperament: Steadfast
Title: The Electric Soul
Likes: Stomping about, those 'charming gentlemen, ladies' types, exploring. The shinys!
Dislikes: Berry-less bushes!
Whos She crushing on?!:
Mate:
Stages: Thicket /Fawn / Yearling /Adult
Potential baby makers!:
Not necisarily herla she's met, just ones I think she'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Chesh, Peris, Rythi, Ezra Girls: Amber
Personality: A burning bundle of spitfire and gusto, with an electric personality and a warm temper. Shea bounds through life ready to experience and explore everything! Fearless and brave, to a point, Shea will happily take on the unknown, so long as she's sure she can. A smart Hind who seems to act spontaneously with everything, when truly she tends to pre-think things through, and take friendly caution with anything that she's unsure of. Headstrong, sexy, flirtatious, shea loves to tease, and she has her father's taste when it comes to picking out potential mates.
Bio: Daddys little girl! Born and raised in the meadow during one of the summer time ruts. Apparently Triton got himself in a good mood and knocked some poor sweet heart up. Not that Shea's complaining, she loves her family, rare as it is that she see's her 'mommy'. She's very close to her brother and father.
Friends:Liir, Adonis, Shivery (Snow), Calix, Damacoles
Enemies:
Rival:
???: Nuke
Parents:
Nicholai and Triton
Brother: Damocles
Half Siblings:
Falter, Labyrinth, Shira
Sommerflue, Mirielle, Lapiette
RP's:
Floof!
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 12:55 pm
Vega -Quiftan is god!-
Song: Betches-NSFW
Name:Vega
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Deadly
Clan: Forest Herla
Temperament: Lusting
Likes: Romancing young pretty hinds and snatching em away from their loves! Hunting, being challenged mentally or physically.
Dislikes: Ugly things, easy things. He hates the cold, he despises being circled by others or feeling in any way like hes being viewed as prey. -really does hate being circled, it creeps him out, puts him on edge.-
Mate: Leon
Potential baby makers!:
Not necessarily herla He's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Kuronue, Leon Girls: Farfalla, Amber Sweet
Personality: Self centered, narcissistic, generally thinks he is the end all be all perfect specimen of what a good hart should be. His ego spans miles wide, and his blood runs colder then mountain snow. He is image obsessed, eager to draw first blood, silver tongued, and violent. Is very very picky about who and what he associates himself with, rather dislikes most fawns and 'mother' types. Looks down on most other males and 'father' types, seeing them as weak in comparison to himself.
Will happily woo anything with four legs that fits his standards.
Despite all this he can be very very charming, has wonderful schmoozing skills. He prefers to make 'friends' with those he think will benefit him or be useful to him later on.
He is always looking to 'up' his status in the world, he wants to eat the best, look the best, breed the best, be the best. Though he in no means is looking to have 'offspring', and if ever he did he'd never lay claim to them. Would probably sooner find a river to deposit them in then admit to being the father.
Bio: A devil from the delta born and raised in the wet environment despite the fact that he is of a forest variety. Vega is quite normal for a herla as far as appearance is concerned, and has not a power to speak of besides that of his own strength and agility. A lover of meat and all things raw. Vega prefers prey over prairie, but is not one to be picky about what he eats. Whatever he can catch and digest is good enough for him, even if it is something as simple as a daisy. He tries to get about, but he hates the cold and so has never ventured up north. He plans on doing it someday just to prove to himself how much of a badass he is, but until then he'll stay in the meadows and out towards the swamps he knows.
Friends: Cheshire, Farfala, Leon (Love?), Mrs.Amber Sweet
Enemies:
Rival: Kuronue
???:
Adopted -Minion- Child:
Syverenn
RP's:
Darkness
Baby?
Huntin
Dainty
Dance
Raver??
Jealousy!
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 10:58 am
Entei
Song: LiftMeUp
Name: Damascus
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Clan: Poke-Mountain-Clan
Temperament: Courageous
Likes: Running and Jumping!
Dislikes:
Mate: N/A
Powers: (Powers were Pre-approved by staff before hand)
Entei has mild pyrokinesis (Akin to ifrit). Entei also has the ability to run away from any encounter/fight without fail. If the other herla has more speed they could get a hit in, but then Entei can escape successfully.
Potential baby makers!:
Not necisarily herla He's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Girls:
Personality: Its a Lion dog! RUN AWAY! Entei/Damascus has a rather unsettling appearance, looking quite carnivorous and hungry with his long fangs and large body size. Plus the fact that he's always racing and darting about doesn't help the fear factor. Really Damascus is quite sweet, with a gruff voice and an amusing sense of humor. He hates staying still, and dislikes silence. Enjoys constant motion, or a good challenge, using the power of his own body to get from place to place, maybe even enjoying a good tussle here and there.
Bio:Ermm.OHNOES THE RADIATIONS DID IT!
Chances are radiation is partially to blame for the look of the mountain/forest/dog/lion/flame beast that is Damascus. Born high up in the mountains, not north enough for there to be snow or south enough for it to be hot, but somewhere high up. Rumored to be, by some odd relation..the son of Apollo. Whether he was adopted or not is unclear, but it is certain that the great winged beast -far older then Damascus- had something to do with his creation. Damascus looks up to Apollo as a dear friend and a mentor, and while he shows him the respect he's due he rarely treats the other as though he is a father figure. He's the second eldest brother of Suicune and Raiku - again the relationship is unclear, as it may simply be a pact rather then a connection by blood. Damascus is always on the move, and very rarely stays in one place longer then it takes for him to enjoy a quick nap.
Friends: Apollo (Ho-oh), Silvius (Shayamin)
Enemies:
Rival:
???:
The Trainer Who Captured him!
Psychic Wielder - Shi
.:SHI:.
RP's:
Rose
High
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 11:40 am
Falter
Song: Supurbus
Name: Falter
Age: Fawn
Gender: Male -maybe a trap!?-
Sexuality:
Clan: Treasure Flutter Deltain!
Temperament: Nonchalant
Likes: Sleeping, inventing, picking through trash treasures, admiring pretty things.
Dislikes:
Mate:
Stages: Thicket /Fawn/ Yearling /Adult
Family
[The Family Tree]
Parents: Triton and Papillon
Siblings: Labrinth, Shira
Half Siblings:
Fathers Side - Sheabell, Damocles
Mothers Side - Sommerflue, Mirielle, Lapiette
Nieces:
Juniper (Sommerflue)
Ceserani Aile (Lapiette)
Versace Lune (Lapiette)
Armani Verre (Lapiette)
Nephews:
Hawthorn (Sommerflue)
Rowan (?) (Sommerflue)
Uncle:
Papilio
Potential baby makers!:
Not necessarily herla He's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Girls:
Personality: Clever, curious, inventive, too hot to trot! A bit shallow. Falter's not so much interested in the world around him as he is interested in what he can do with it..Always creating, always looking for new and odd ways to connect objects together and make something more fabulous of them! He admires his family, loves his siblings, and enjoys meeting others as beautiful as they all are. He is a bit envious of the others wings, but it is alright..because someday he will make his own wings, and they will be Tres fabulous!
Bio:
Friends:
Enemies:
Rival:
???:
RP's:
Family!!
UGLY!
Teach!
Snow
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 7:26 pm
Moss"Slow Decay I wont stop Fighting Yet..." -Done by Patmos!-
Song: Interpol
Name: Moss Bloodstone
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Wah? Ya think I'm gettin a thing with this body o' mine!
Clan: Mountain Herla
Temperament: Irritable
Likes: Quiet, stillness, warmth, sleeping, hot springs!
Dislikes: Noise, being bothered by anyone or anything, children, other herlas, having to do things without getting anything out of it, helping, being 'kind', making friends. His troubled hearing, waking up early, moving too quickly, the sound of his creaky bones, havin no hair or good looks to speak of!
Mate: Bah..mates er for romantic types..gimme a wench any day!
Powers: Pffft..the power o' crankyness? Rile him up and watch him rant, like watching a slow-sloooow time bomb go off...
Potential baby makers!:
Not necessarily herla He's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Girls: Amaryllis
Personality: A griping, groaning, grouch of a herla, he's more bark then he is bite though. Back when he was younger that was a different story, every stag and stray that was able he'd pick a good clean fight with he was a bundle of anger and energy back then! But nowadays he'd rather just laze about. He's still strong as an ox, creaky as a rotting log, and bullheaded as any thing you'd ever meet. A good heart lies under all his gruff n' rough exterior, and if you can chip your way through that then you've got yourself as best a friend as you could want in life! Moss value's strength and brawn above most brainy clever things, he enjoys good meal's and telling outlandish tails, the more you exaggerate things the more likely he is to get along with you.
Bio: Moss was born and raised quite happily -along with his heel nipping little brother- in the Deep Forest, by his kindhearted gentle mother, and strong courageous father. The pair were always sweet on their children, nourishing Moss's desire for travel and strength, as well as encouraging them to indulge in their imaginations and go wherever they're hearts would lead them. Though moss always felt that they may have indulged Essex a tad too much..the little ankle biter always going on about how he'd be so grand one day, always trailing at Moss's heels and regaling him with tales of grand adventures that had yet to come, story's of treasure and sea monsters and the great beyond.
Not that Moss didn't love his little brother dearly, but he was always a bit more grounded in reality then Essex, and at times found his siblings fearless belief in things absolutely impossible to be quite annoying. So much so, that one day, in a need of some alone time and a fit of imagination, Moss made up a treasure map, hoping to get Essex outta his fur for a while by letting him run himself out on a made up task. He'd never expected things to go so far though!
Search as they did they never could find hide nor hair of Essex, and while Moss's parents never did blame him for his little brothers disappearance, figured with his wander-lust and track record for runnin' off that it'd happen eventually. Moss always felt a strong pang of guilt for what had happened, even years after, that it was solely his fault for his brothers untimely loss and disappearance..Eventually he did move on to leave his folks, being grown as he was, and experience the life he'd wished for, always carrying that weight about with him deep in his heart.
Little did he know Essex was alive and well..
Their parents are both gone of old age now, but growing up Essex was his everything, even if he was an annoying little twit at times, Moss has always loved him and their family.
Direct Family:
Ma:
Pa:
Long lost older brother of - Capt. Essex Bloodstone
Friends: Mirelle, Essex, Essexs Fawns
Enemies:
Rival:
???:
Moss's Tree
Extended Family -
Brother: Capn Essex Bloodstone
The Capn's wench n' baby-bearer: Mirelle -frenchy dame-
Nieces n More Nieces: Bloody Jack (F), Zovia (F),Oiseau (F)
RP's:
My brothers Keeper
Biters
Trick
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 8:48 am
Mars
Song:
Name: Lorlila Marce
Nickname: Mars
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Sexuality: N/A
Clan: Red Palm Herd
Temperament: Forlorn
Likes: Heat, Sand, Fresh things, flowers, silks, eggs.
Dislikes: Death, the new land, men (sorta)
Mate: Orion, Forever.
Powers:
Potential baby makers:
Boys: Girls:
Personality:
Bio:
Mars ears were deaf to the elders words, her mind numb and body unfeeling, the new shapes. New species that appeared before her eyes strange yet so similar. Herla..harts and hinds who chose to dwell in the forests and mountains and swamps. The concept felt so alien to her.
Gone is the warmth and the soft sands, gone the deep setting sunsets, and the bristling glare of the day. Replaced by all that is green and lush and foreign. New and frightening, better in many ways and yet not anything close to home. Their elder said it would be safer here, where they could live and flourish. The rock-slide had cost them much, had cut them off from the safety of their homes and left them open to the harshness of the elements. Even worse, had left them open to those that looked upon them as prey.
Mars remembered, with a gaze that looked far away and lost. Remembered her home, those that had been left behind. The one that she had held most dear who had not been able to follow. She wished with all her heart to be happy that they had survived the long journey. Three months it had taken them to cross the sands with so few casualties, and with so little cover. The oasis's they had grown up near were sparse as they went on. The bits of food and soiled water even more scarce. It seemed not even the most hardy of desert insects chose to dwell between the talons land and the patch of space that adjoined their south-east corner to the Hartlands.
Not even the most hardy of desert stags.
At first the wound had seemed like nothing, the rock-slide..it had done so much damaged. Taken so many little ones and their caregivers away. Her Orion, he was strong, he had been there to save them. Had tried. At first all had seemed well, he would have a limp and naught more. They had joked about it, how he would no longer be the one in such a rush to be everywhere. But the wound had swelled and bled strange colors. Mars had had to leave him, with tears and gasping breaths. With pained smiles and promises that would never come true.
Mars gently bit her lip as her wandering thoughts stirred buried emotions within her. That loss more then others. It was still so fresh, an open biting wound that she could not seem to close. Time would heal it, where words and salves could not. She hoped.
She shook the thoughts like cobwebs, ears flopping about her head. Forcing herself to look, and to think in the present. She would never find another Orion, but she would make this her new home. Would work to make herself and the others of her herd accepted by these new creatures.
Friends:
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Rival:
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 8:12 pm
Ash Crimson
Song: Entertaiment
Name: Ash
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Come one, come all!
Clan: Forest Herla
Temperament: Cunning
Likes:
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Powers:
Potential baby makers!:
Not necessarily herla He's met, just ones I think he'd look gorgeous breeding with.
Boys: Girls:
Personality: S
Bio:
Friends:
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Rival:
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 2:32 pm
!!The Partners!!  Name: Calibur Race: Gottling Personality: Surly little spit fire! Date Received: 09/20/09 Number from recent group sale or link to image: #5Partners with: Shen~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  Name: 5K Race: Mion Personality: Red handed little trinket thief! Date Received: 06/5/10 Number from recent group sale or link to image: Partners with: TritonItems: 280 caps
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 3:02 pm
Cosplay Custom Quest!
Questing Badou Nails ATM!!
The Manga: Dogs Dogs bullets and carnage
Badou Nails From the manga Dogs: Bullets and Carnage
Info: Red hair, Green eyes, Eyepatch (Beneath it is an X scar)
Pics and info
Twin Quest!
The Hardcore twins (Luki and Noki ): If I ever get girl herlas It'll be these two!
The twins
More twins
Street Fighter
Crimson Viper ((Looking for Any slot))
Vega - Getting Done By Q~
King of Fighters
Ash Crimson - ~Getting done by Tai!~
Duo Lon - (Looking for Patmos,Nekoya,Tai Slot)
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