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 Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 6:11 pm
Bryce Orchestrated by: Vampire-Dragon-loverName: Bryce
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Date of Birth: June 10, 2011
Herd: None
Stats
Dominant Stat: Strength
Strength: 6+8=14
Stamina: 7
Intelligence: 9
Speed: 6+5=11
Luck: 6+5=11
Courage: 11
Charisma: 7
Fiona, The Chosen Details
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 6:23 pm
Table of Contents
Post One: Image, stats
Post Two: TOC
Post Three: History
Post Four: Personality
Post Five: Relationships
Post Six: Roleplays
Post Seven-Eight: Saved Space
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:24 pm
History Bryce is the off spring between two neutral Azerin, and as a blanketed foul he didn’t know that there was something missing, but as he grew he always had a lingering feeling, that something was missing from his life. One day when he and several other young ones were near the river drinking when a group of humans approached them. They had never seen a human before, and didn’t realize these were dangerous until it was too late. The humans were trying to catch the young Azerin and a few were captured. Though Bryce was not one of them, and he would not have his friends being taken away, so he attacked the humans with great ferocity, and they all escaped again.
From this point Bryce no longer felt like he was missing something, for a while at least. As he reached adult hood, and gained the knowledge of humans, chosen, and the war with the six, the feeling returned. When agents from the six came to his herd and tried to coax the neutral Azerin to join their cause, he was devastated to see many go, though more stay. He left the herd then and started for the kingdom where he had heard the human’s king lived.
On his travels he came across a human girl who was being attacked, out of instinct he rose to her aid. And found what he had been missing all his life, his chosen. The girls name was Fiona, and she loved Bryce the moment she saw him. Though after her attack she cut what was left of her hair short, and stole clothing from the men who Bryce had killed, who would have killed her. Together they set out again. Fiona was a lowly tavern wench. Her mother had died when she was a young girl, her father and brothers worked a bit of farm land, and didn’t know how to raise a girl. For a long time she acted like a boy because that was all she knew. But one particularly bad winter she was sent to the nearby town to live and work with her aunt. Her uncle owned and ran a tavern, and Fiona was quickly put to work there. She didn’t mind though, she liked meeting new people, and talking with the regulars. Those who were too drunk to know better got a good smack or tray over the head for inappropriate behavior, only because her aunt didn’t want her hurting her hands for punching them. She was walking to visit her father and brothers the day Bryce saved her life, now she has a new role in life. With Bryce she could not work in the tavern, she wouldn’t have time to be with him, and on the farm her family would try to put him to work. A strong young horse could plow many fields. So she changed her appearance, and called herself Fionn.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:27 pm
Personality Bryce is usually a pretty happy camper, he likes to smile and to make others smile. He can change his attitude to fit what is going on around him though. If someone is upset he will try to comfort them. If he thinks someone is out of line he will say so. If he is upset or angry he will bottle it up to a point, but then he will let you know, lashing out verbally or physically. Most importantly though, he is very protective, say what you will about him, but insult someone he considers his, he will rip you a new one, Do something to them and he will rip into you. Formally Fiona was a happy bright young lady. However after she was attacked and nearly raped and killed, she grew defensive. She is quick to anger and more than willing to fight, as long as Bryce is near. However get her alone, especially with a group of males, and she will close up tight. She is acting like a young man, for her voice can only go so deep. She does not want to be a victim ever again and if she can prevent it she won't let anyone else be one either.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:31 pm
Relationships Meet My Mate None Meet the Azrein We Like Meet the Azrein We Tolerate None Meet the Azrein We Really Dislike None Meet My Lover None Meet the People We Like Meet the People we Tolerate None Meet the People We Really Dislike None
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:32 pm
Roleplays Current None Past Happy Go Lucky- Bryce and Fionn meet their first Azrein and Chosen pair and become friends.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 6:11 pm
The Choosing of a Chosen Note: There may be some material unacceptable for some audiences, read entirety at own risk. Nothing over NC-17 I think The Players  Bryce  Fiona  Fionn Bryce walked along a man made path, though it looked like he was carefree about his journey, he was focused and alert. He knew there were men who could be a danger to him, but also others of his kind. He wasn’t overly fond of violence and so could not understand the others need for war. But he was willing to fight for what he believed, so others must as well. He was in thought when a high pitched scream shattered the late afternoon calm. He stopped and stood tall looking around his ears perked and swiveling trying to catch the sound again. He heard a whimper and pleading voice. ”No. No! Please stop! No.”The sound of ripping cloth, the sound he only knew from the ripping of his old foul hood blanket, filled the air. That couldn’t be good. He surged forward down the path where there was a bend and off to the side a large tree that would have made a good place to rest for the evening. At the trunk of the tree, he could just make out through the low hanging branches the legs of humans. Most wore pants and boots, but pressed against the tree he could see bare legs with boots. He had never seen a human’s bare legs before. They always wore long coverings over their legs. He moved closer and stuck his head through the branches. Bound to the tree by her wrists, half hanging, half held by the men, was a young woman with red hair. She had a wad of cloth stuffed in her mouth and tears streaming down her face. The tatters that were her dress, were a crumbled pile around her feet. Bryce could hear her pleading through the gag. He didn’t have to see the look in her face to know that these men were hurting her. But when her watery green eyes opened to meet his over her attacker’s shoulder he knew he had to jump to action. With a scream he attacked these men who were hurting a girl for no reason that he could see.
He lashed out with hooves and teeth. The first man he hit in the back with his head, throwing him forward to smash his face against the tree. He kicked with his back legs striking another man in the gut and head. The next he barreled over and stomped. The final one he stared down as he stood frozen his pants around his knees.
”Un-bind her!
Bryce shouted into the man’s mind. Panicked the man did as told, sort of. He drew his sword and chopped the rope, so the young woman crumpled to the ground. When Bryce looked to the girl, the man turned to run, but Bryce would have none of this. He charged and bit the man’s shoulder and pulled him back. With pushes and knocks he forced the man back over to the young woman he had been about to rape, and on his knees before her Bryce demaned,
”Apologize to this young woman. Do it now!”
The man stuttered an apology then tried to run. Bryce though could not forgive the man and with a quick kick the man was knocked to the ground, and lay unmoving. Bryce then turned his attention back to the human girl and moved toward her, head low.
”Are you alright?”She screamed until they stuffed part of her dress in her mouth, and even then she tried to fight them, but four men against a single young woman was just too much. She closed her eyes when she saw what was coming, she didn’t want to see the look on their faces when they had their fun. The man who claimed first dibs on her body whispered in her ear,
“When we are finished we’ll kill you, bleed you dry.”
She shuddered and cried more. Then she had this feeling and opened her eyes, there just behind her attackers stood a horse, he was magnificent, and all she could see was his face. Then he gave a scream and attacked. She watched wide eyed as the horse struck down her would be rapists. When the final man drew his blade, she was afraid that he was going to try and kill the horse, but then he swung at her, and she thought he was going to fulfill his promise of killing her. However the blade hit wood with a clunk and the rope that kept her lift to her toes, was cut, and she fell to the ground. She was crying still as she squirmed trying to get the stupid rope off her wrists and the gag out of her mouth. She froze when the horse forced the man back toward her, she had herself covered and pressed against the tree. Her jaw dropped a little when the man said he was sorry, only to watch as the horse struck him down too.
When a voice spoke inside her head she jumped and looked around frantic
“W-who said that?” Bryce snorted and nodded his head
”I did silly. Are you okay? Did they hurt you?” ”But how?” She stammered “Horses can’t talk.”
She was looking around, wondering if this was some sort of magic or trick. ”I’m no horse human, I am Azerin, my name is Bryce, and you are my chosen.”
He moved closer to her and blew air through his nose in her face before backing up a little and looking at the men who tried to hurt his chosen. ”I’ve heard of your type. The King is looking for those like you. Wait chosen?””Those like us The Six want to enslave humans and kill those who have bonded with my kind. Those who have been Chosen. Like you. You are mine and I am yours. Your dress won’t cover you anymore. You should take what you need from these men and come with me”
He looked at his chosen wishing he could make her feel better, she was upset still. He rested his head against the side of her’s and added,
”I’ll protect you for always Fiona. Fiona was startled when the voice in her head spoke her name. she didn’t know he could do that. As he pressed his cheek against the side of her face she reached her arms up to circle his strong neck and turned her face into his skin. He was warm, and smelled of spring. She tried to do what he did and spoke into his mind
”Alright Bryce. I’ll come with you.
She had a feeling that if they parted company for long, she would grow lonely and uncomfortable. She pulled away from Bryce and looked at the men, then moved around collecting one man’s pants, another’s leather armored tunic, a cloak and shoulder guard. She took one man’s cloak and ripped it into strips to wrap around her chest, binding it and hiding her breasts. She took a dagger and sat chopping off her beautiful red hair until it resembled a poorly done boy’s hair cut. She ran her fingers through it and finished dressing. She looked at her dress and took the still intact golden cord that had been a gift from her aunt. She went to tie it around her waist again but realized she couldn’t someone might guess she was an imposter if she did.
“Bryce? Can I tie this around your neck?” she held up the cord “It was a gift, and I don’t want to lose it but I can’t pretend to be a boy and have it.””I would be honored.”
He said simply moving towards her so she could secure the cord. ”thank you.”
She leaned to loop the cord loosely around Bryce’s neck and tied it, but then she leaned into the great beasts chest and wrapped her arms over his neck hugging him again. Properly this time. In return Bryce lowered his head over her shoulder in an embrace of his own. When she pulled away she had a cold serious look on her face as she started sorting through what was left of the mens things. She chose the best of what she had to pick from and was about to say she was ready to leave. But she caught sight of the sword that she thought was to take her life. That was hers now. She pulled it from the tree and took the mans scabbard and tied it’s belt around her waist before sheathing the blade. She shouldered the pack and looked again to Bryce
“Ready when you are.””Then let us go.”And so the pair set off towards the king’s castle together. . .
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 7:35 pm
Vampire-Dragon-Lover Bryce Orchestrated by: Vampire-Dragon-loverName: Bryce
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Date of Birth: June 10, 2011
Herd: None
Stats
Dominant Stat: Strength
Strength: 6 + 8 = 14
Stamina: 7
Intelligence: 9
Speed: 6
Luck: 6
Courage: 11
Charisma: 7
Fiona, The Chosen Details
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