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 Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 3:55 pm
_______Info
>> Name
Nagendra
>> Gender
Male
>> Owner
-_Wish of the Goddess_-
>> Scent
Serpent's Kiss
>> D.O.B
6/21/07
>> Stage
Child
>> Likes
>> Dislikes
>> Personality
Seductive, Lustful, BADASS
>> Something Special
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 9:32 pm
 - Introduction-
-Table of Contents/Rules-
-Updates-
-Introductions-
-Nagendra-
-Kellie Nieve-
-Friends/Enemies-
-Family-
-Home-
-Posessions-
-Growth-
-Reserved-
-Reserved-
-Reserved-
-Reserved-
-Credits-
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Rules
1. There is no posting within this journal, save for with permission from Wish or the Mule.
2. Any others posting are expected to follow Gaia's Terms of Service.
3. If you'd like RP and can't find 'Gen about, PM Wish~ It works well XD
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 9:49 pm
 =10/29/2010=
Began Nagendra's Journal
=10/04/2010=
Recieved Nagendra
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 10:19 pm
 Meet Wish
So first thing's first. The mind behind 'Gen and Kellie. Her name is -_Wish of the Goddess_-. You may call her Wish. She's 19 years of age, and a pretty decent writer and artist, if she does say so herself. She's eager to get into Scents, and get Nagendra and Kellie known. Her talents lie in games of wit, and she enjoys talking as much as she enjoys RPing. Feel free to contact her for RP on AIM: FledglingofSiete
Meet Nagendra
He is the Serpent's Kiss. The masculine, thick scent of Dragon's Blood, the smoky, spicy tang of Vetiver, and the exotic, seductive spices mix together to roll off the boy. He was originally brought home by Sati, who left him. After living alone for some time, he found Faythe. When Faythe, too, disappeared, Nagendra found himself once more on the streets. When his life on the street seemed to have developed a routine, he followed young Kellie Nieve home. Finding her place warm, though small, he took to her, and decided that he'd make her his project and teach her the way to live...while getting everything he wanted, of course~.
Meet Kellie Nieve
Kellie grew up in a lower-class family, with her father and mother. When her mama left them, when she was but a tyke, her father became an abusive man, drinking all the time. She took to hanging around the streets at that point, and became interested in cars. When she was about 16, she got hired on by a garage, and that was when the accident happened. An engine exploded, burning off most of the skin on her left side. Despite that, she opened her own garage by 18, and has worked there ever since.
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 12:17 am
  ||Name||
Nagendra "Nieve"
||Nickname||
Dra, 'Gen, Naggie (Kellie ONLY)
||Stage||
Child
||Appearance||
Hair- Crimson as blood, cropped short. The only real length to Nagendra's hair comes in his bangs that flop over one side of his face.
Eyes- As green as grass, oft sparkling with a wicked light.
Skin- A caramel colour, smooth and soft to the touch, oft times cooler.
Tail- White in color, like marble, and smooth and cool as a snake's, with crimson fur atop.
Horns- The same white marble color, with a texture like smooth stone.
Build- Lithe, but sturdy.
Clothing- For now it's simple, with a khaki top and shorts, though the younger seems to have this idea that he'll eventually be able to wear finer things, even with Kellie's money going almost all into the garage…
||Personality||
The first thing that is UTTERLY obvious about the young Scent is that he has one hell of an Ego. His mind is wrapped around the fact that he is quite contented in getting anything he wants, by any means necessary. He knows that, in his mind, he's the most important creature in the universe. He's entitled to anything he wants, because hey, he's worth it. The world wouldn't be able to turn without him, and if Kellie were to loose him, Gen just KNOWS she'd be utterly devastated. He can sense his own feelings, the things he needs to keep himself happy. The best is that he can tell you just what's what when it comes to himself. Nagendra's also proud to say that he's aware of his own physical appearance, every trait, every little detail.
Even as but a child, Nagendra seems to be able to use wiles he doesn't quite know how to describe. He can charm people to do what he wants with whispered words in the ear. Sweet nothings roll off his tongue like honeyed sweets, sticky and warm. He knows how to gently pry and prod, while making it seem the most natural of things. Despite it, he's a sweet little thing. He likes to cuddle with those he cares for, lay his head in their lap, and recieve scratches. Loving to spend time just coiled about Kellie in front of their fireplace, and nuzzling up to her, he's just all over affectionate. Even so, sweet eventually turns into lust. Though it is not yet lust of the flesh, it may be soon enough, as he finds himself craving, needing wealth, clothing, food, drink, and everything of the finest. It's a need in its purest, undiluted form. a lust for material.
As such, he's reluctant to let go of anything he considers to be his. Clinging to it vehemently, he is the child who will not share, yelling out an angry 'MINE!' Not ever likely to allow someone or something that belongs to him out of his sight, it seems. What is his will be his for life. Especially people. He doesn't like his people to have new ones hanging all over them, often times letting out angry hisses and growls at others who try to get close. It's not like he has any unwillingness to allow new people into his circle....but the affections of those in his circle...well, they're his. And he's not afraid to push himself into it. He's agressive, willing to attack those who attack him, and snap and bite. He knows just how to play the game, and won't stop for anything ,driven as hell.
He likes to laze about in front of a fire, warm and comfortable, leaning in a bed of pillows. Never the one to want to move first, he loves to just lie in the sun, and have everything brought to him. Not that it's hard to beg Kellie with those eyes for a sandwich or...you know, something nicer. He's also one to seek out the lap of luxury. He loves plush couches, nicer down beds and pillows, with fluffy blankets, living on the pampered side of life. He's more than likely to snitch his guardian's wallet to go shopping for what he wants. He's got a right mouth on him, and is often willing to cuss others out before he allows for anything else. He's rude, forwards, and oft times downright mean, willing to pull tricks on those he doesn't like, just to make sure things stay within his favor.
Not scared to state his mind, he'll open his moth and let that little forked tongue loose words, no matter what they are. One thing you can be sure of around 'Gen is that he'll never really say what he doesn't think, unless it's detrimental to his ideal setting. He's quick to judge upon first glance, letting his own opinion of the way things should be color his opinion of the people he meets. Clothing, hairstyle, all of it influences how he sees them. Nothing escapes this sharp little bugger's gaze. And last but not least, he's sly as hell. Able to scan about situations, he can figure out a way around it, and use those a'fore mentioned wiles in his favor, twisting and turning things until all is PERFECT.
||Orientation||
Unknown, right now, but…he seems to enjoy teasing both genders.
||Relationship Status||
Single, but hey, he's a kid!
||Likes||
+Warmth
+Sparkly things
+Expensive things
+Good food
+Exotic clothing
+Kellie's hand-built stove
||Dislikes||
-Being Alone
-Cold
-Yelling
-People who aren't his friend
-People who don't give him what he wants
-Loosing his posessions
-Being teased
||Favourites||
Food- Rich food, and sometimes simple dinners (Though that stays in his home)
Drink- He SAYS he likes red wine, or something of that nature, though Kellie really just puts grape juice in his cup….
Other- He loves heat, and the sun, lying out on the grass. The colors of crimson and deep royal purple are dear to him, He loves being lazy, and curling in a pile of laundry, or cushions, by Kellie's fireplace, the one she built for herself.
||History||
-Originally went home with Sati as a Scent
-Sati left, and Nagendra was left alone.
-Nagendra met Faythe
-Faythe left, and Nagendra was again alone.
-Nagendra found Kellie's home in his 'homeless' travels.
-Kellie became Nagendra's new 'project', because he decided to show her she could be living in so much better condition….
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 7:46 am
  ||Name||
Kellie Nieve
||Nickname||
Kit, Kell
||Age||
24
||Appearance||
Hair- Soft black, falling layered about her shoulders, gently brushing the slopes, showing off the pretty color.
Eyes- A soft, kind pale lavender-indigo, one blinded.
Skin- Pale, with scarring all over the left side of her body, burns from an accident.
Build- Lithe, with a toned stomach, and long limbs and nimble fingers.
Clothing- A white tank top, with either black jeans, or regular, usually stained with engine grease, a bandanna tying back black hair, and combat boots adorning her feet. Her crimson toolkit is also part of the wardrobe, practically.
||Personality||
First thing's first, she finds herself often involved in heated debates with the men she hired to help her in the garage. Kellie Nieve is hard headed, never liking to admit she's wrong. Especially to the guys she's worked with. Creative, and sound of mind, she loves to paint as well, every so often pumping out a masterpiece or two. She's found a sort of solace in it, and with the rough childhood the girl had, most people can't blame her. She doesn't talk about it often, and keeps silent when the topic of parents is broached. Despite this, though, she's amazing at her job, fixing the cars that do exist in the world of Midori. Her hand's steady, and her mind sharp, and she's able to work with even some of the most damaged of car.
Despite being an independent, and strong-hearted woman, she's got her moments. Kellie, a twenty four year old, already has a want for a child to take care of. She wishes often for a life softer than the one she grew with. Though she'd never abandon the garage (She loves the cars too much, loves working on them), she's got a fierce want to settle down. She loves small animals, and oft times will take in strays off the street. She's got one black kitten that she's kept around since she found it, calling him the mascot for her garage. She loves old movies, and starry nights, and despises liars. Kit is careful, suspicious, and almost callous around people she doesn't know.
||Orientation||
As far as anyone knows, she's straight.
||Relationship Status||
Single
||Likes||
+Cars
+Quick meals
+Warm fires
+Cooking outdoors
+Tools
+Engines
+Scrapping
+Intellectual 'discussion' with Nagendra
||Dislikes||
-Talk-back in her shop
-People who mess up Engines
-Idle prattle
-Doing nothing
-People who think they know cars (but don't )
-Unnecessary Expenses.
||Favourites||
Food- A simple grilled steak, with potatoes and sweet corn will do her fine.
Drink-Red wine of green tea.
Other- She loves the smell of gasoline and oil, the feeling of the engine beneath her fingers. Her favourite colors are black and indigo, and she loves watching Nagendra play.
||History||
Born and bred lower-middle class, she manages to just get by, with a small house that gets no electricity, and only the candle light she can afford. When the girl was young, she was raised by a father, Matteus Nieve, who at the time was a drunken man, quite often treating Kellie like she never existed. Though he's managed to get out of that now, Kit refuses to speak to the man, having a few scars from him that remind her just what he 'truly is', as she puts it. There's no second chances for Matteus.
Probably thanks to the fact that almost all her money goes to her garage. She loves the life, though, and states she'd never trade it for the world, that grease-stains and singed fingerpads are what she lives for. There is one deformity on Kit, a mass of scarring that eats from her hairline on the left side, down her body all the way. It causes her to be a bit on the quiet side, since, this was from an accident years ago. When working with a car, the engine had a few issues that caused the thing to practically explode. The resulting heat wave hit Kit on the left side, as she'd begun to turn away when she'd heard a noise that told her….something was off. Hospitalized for almost six months, Kellie was still left with terrible scarring that deters most people from even talking to her, just on principal.
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 7:50 am
 Name||'Gen's thoughts||Kellie's OpinionRhiloss||"It took a bit, but we're friends~"||"Stupid dumbass little mother ********' sonnuva....."
[X]
Anbu||"Hee~ I like her! She thinks like me! And she got me something pretty~||"She seems responsible enough...."
[X]
Arius||"I really like him! He's cool and handsome, and brings good food....Can I be like him when I grow up?"||"This one, I actually met. He seems nice enough. Maybe I should give his guardian a holler about raising this little brat...."
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 7:55 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 8:00 am
  House OutsideFireplace'Gen's pillow cushions
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 11:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:52 pm
 >> Child Scent -> Adolescent Scent
5 play dates, 2 journal posts from guardian, 2 posts from Scent, Adolescence journal prompt.
Done:
5 play dates, 2 journal posts from guardian, 2 posts from scent
>> Adolescence Scent -> Adult Scent
10 play dates, 2 journal posts from guardian, 4 posts from Scent, Adult journal prompt.
>> Adult Scent -> Elder Scent
15 play dates, 3 journal posts from guardian, 5 posts from Scent, Elder journal prompt.
>> Elder Scent -> Scent Maker
Unknown.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:57 pm
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