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 Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:08 pm
Ashoka occasionally makes appearances in solos for my gods, but I won't copy all those here; this is primarily for her RPs, and on the very off chance that it happens, solos that are fully hers.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:09 pm
>>ASHOKA NAME: Ashoka (reference picture - quadruped; reference picture - biped)
RACE: Pard (Wingzelle)
AGE: ??
HEIGHT: 5'3" (excluding antlers)
EYE COLOR: Blue (right), Brown (left)
HAIR: Varies - brown or white, usually with streaks of the other color.
APPEARANCE:
Ashoka is a 'shifter' pard - this means she's capable of assuming a more human form, which is not 'anthro.' Her body type is human, although she retains some animal features - fur, tail, wings, and antlers. Though she often just goes naked, when clothed she has a flare for the exotic: lots of color, lots of gold, and plenty of bangles and gorgeous fabric.
BACKGROUND/PERSONALITY:
In addition to being a shifter, 'Shoka is a rarity among her kind - a Prophet, who has the ability to tell the future. Twitchy and odd, she retains a sort of giggly childishness and playfulness, but can also be incredibly serious. She is a hard person to read and predict, scarred and shaped by her abilities into someone who isn't all there; but rather than become withdrawn or morose, she has done the opposite to deflect the horrors of what she sometimes sees. She allows herself to be distracted and enjoy what she can of life, but no matter what distraction she finds, the visions are always there - and the more people she's around, the more she gets. They're not always whole, and in fact are usually just fragments and flashes, and with practice she's learned how to mostly ignore them. They can still be very distracting, though, regardless of whether or not she's actively paying attention to them, which lends to her twitchiness and scatterbrained manner. It's not uncommon for her to jump from one subject to another in conversation with little to no segue, as her thoughts are often all over the place, and one thing can remind her of another of another in rapid succession, leading her to seemingly skip straight from Point A to Point D.
Most of the time, she's passive, an observer of both the real world and the possible-world, but has slowly become more interested in doing, culminating in her volunteering for the Council.
Before this, she was a servant of Zhijian, and also became involved with the host of another Dragon God - Fragment, a shapeshifter even more odd than Ashoka. This resulted in a pair of eggs (yes, pards lay eggs!), which hatched into a son and daughter - Joss and Dan, respectively. She would have been happy continuing to call both of them 'Egg,' but Fragment's god insisted they needed real names.
Her attachment to Fragment has slid into a similar attachment to Xia Lu Ling.
ADDITIONAL PICTURES:
by Kisoni
by Natsube
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:21 pm
E-mail RP: AddictionAshoka and Fragmentkhiarhu ...//PRP - Addictions... (Lust)Prowling prowling prowling. Fragment sniffed about the Pantheon to find the Pardess that he knew to be there. Somewhere. He knew she was there - she belonged to Zhiji...a Dragon King, like the one he held inside himself. Dragons did not seem too inclined to leave the Pantheon -- he, however, came and went quite a bit (much to Yu's chagrin). But now? He wanted to find Ashoka, to nuzzle at her soft body and hear her laughing while he coiled his malleable body around her. The beast growled a bit and cracked it's jaws to pant, bringing in more scents.
Where, oh where was 'Shoka~ Or Zhiji, who would know where she was. Either would work - which was why he was following the faint scent tracks left behind to see if he could find them.Ashoka knew she was being looked for, and it absolutely tickled her pink - like hide and seek, but not. So very amused was she that, instead of peeking out and meeting Fragment somewhere in the middle, she stayed right where she was in Zhijian's room, confident that he would find her eventually. He certainly had the nose for it! So she sat on the bare floor - quite bare herself, as usual - humming to herself and playing with her toes. Waiting. Sort of patiently.Fragment's tail swished behind him in a predatory manner as he trawled the Pantheon, following complex scent roads for the most recent - yes yes yes, 'Shoka had been there....he was close, he could almost taste her strange magic and her scent. A room - or rooms. A door to such rooms; it smelled heavily of 'Shoka and had that certain extra something he'd come to associate with the Dragon Kings. Fragment waited outside the door a moment, thinking - he would surprise 'Shoka - he would. And so he shifted, body and bones, fur and fang - until he was in a humanoid shape. Still crazy looking, but bipedal.
Then he knocked - Yu insisted he not break the door down...yet.In the meantime, Ashoka had worked her way over to the door, leaning against the wall to wait. It was one disadvantage to knowing something was going to happen - it never just happened. You had to wait for it! Wait wait wait. Usually, she was a relatively patient sort, having spent most of her life waiting for something or another to happen, but today she was rather impatient. While this was amusing and all, where was Fragment?
A knock! The pard bolted to attention, dancing on her toes as she pulled the door open with a sing-song "You found me~!" It wasn't just Fragment, though - it was Fragment on two legs! That she had not seen, and it was delightfully surprising, and he was delightfully attractive. This too was quite delightful, because she'd never really seen anyone that way before. Exciting.So fun, so good to be welcomed with such a smile - such surprise! The beast chuckled and lashed his tail, eyes blink-blink-blinking in that strange, staggered way they did; yes, 'Shoka looked pleased too. Waiting to shift, to change - not breaking the door down first and waiting for her to open it -- it had all been well worth it. The wait, that is.
"Of course!" Fragment reached out and picked the pardess up so he could squish her into a hug -- it was a very vauge memory he had from when he had been part of Khiarhu, hugs being how you greeted someone you were fond of -- but it certainly felt nice! "Is this as good as many-tails?" So soft, she was just so soft...could he steal her away and drown in that softness? She belonged to Treasure's Brother, but... hmmm. Ashoka was quite the eager hugger - the kind who circled limbs around the other's neck, and hopped and wrapped legs around their waist. Fortunately, she was also quite light of build, and would hardly be a burden. Long tail flicking at Fragment's feet, she nuzzled happily at his silvery hair. "I think so," she answered, thoughtful. "Not as fluffy, but still very nice! very good for hugging."Oh ho! Having Ashoka so eagerly 'leap' onto him, into his thickly furred arms, brought a possessive-pleased rumbling sound from deep in his chest. No, the Pardess was his, no matter what her Dragon said - he had decided, and that was that. Let the other show up and try to take her by force! Yu mentally chastised his host for such thoughts and warned him that things would be quite unpleasant if he harmed one of the Brothers.
Fragment, of course, ignored this in favor of nuzzling at the very soft, very sweetly-scented Pard-woman in his arms; her tail was tickling his ankles and feet - interesting touch sensations! And she was settled on his hips with arms around his neck, so solid but so light too. "Better for hugging?" He spoke to no one of his "experiment" with Gianfar -- the reason behind some of his fluff-loss; the Void wall and it's taking of one of his paws -- he still had all his limbs, of course, but it had happened. "'Shoka's light, like a very big feather.""Mm-hm! You can hug back!" It made it even cozier than hugging something four-legged, having arms around you. Extra-cuddly! Ashoka rested her head on his shoulder, giggling at his comparison. "I do have feathers~" Not that Fragment was likely to have missed that."Yes yes yes, but you are not a feather." He chuffed a bit and finally took note of more than 'Shoka's smiling, giggling self. "Dragon-yours lives here, or you alone?" Fragment would have assumed both, but one never knew -- apparently the Kings were somewhat strange and stuffy...if his Treasure could be used to take the measure of the lot (which...in his head, why the hell not?). 'Where is your Master, Ashoka?' Yu, sneaking in to seek information from the girl clasped around his host's thick body like a monkey. "Gone, for a while we hope~" Wretched beast.
Yu had not painstakingly strung his host's mind and body together just so the beast could join in "cuddlepiles" and rut. "Could Fragment be a feather?" she mused aloud. He would be an awfully big feather, however, she supposed. "He does! He's not here, though, still sulking around the old City." Regardless of whether or not Yu approved of Fragment's agenda, Ashoka certainly did - he was warm and cuddly and strong, and held her very well."Less fun as a big feather." He peeked about for a place to set himself and 'Shoka -- Yu didn't want to stay standing like that, not if his Brother might return at any moment, it just didn't speak well for either of them. Unfortunately, it was the beast's nature that held the reins, so pff on him! Fragment cocked his head and nipped at the pardess playfully. "More fun like this."So far as places to set themselves, options were limited - there was a cushy chair, a beaten-up couch, and the floor. Zhijian would have liked a bed, but as strong as he was, he couldn't really fetch one and haul it up the stairs himself, and Ashoka wasn't much help in that department. Nipped at, the prophet giggled and returned the gesture, nibbling playfully at Fragment's neck. Clearly, she agreed.As much fun as it would have been to demolish the cushy chair, Yu gently encouraged his host to take on the couch. It was already beaten up and Pearl only knew that whatever his host and the Pardess planned on doing couldn't damage it too much more. "Pretty 'Shoka - too bad no bed." A bed would have gone quite nicely with the timing - sweetly-scented female...so soft and willing! Thick fingers petted silky hair once they were no longer required to help hold Ashoka up.
Yu would have sighed, if he could -- his host seemed quite unable to resist the pleasures of the flesh - be it food or female - now that he had a form to enjoy such things with...and at least by distracting Fragment with Ashoka, they weren't off doing other things - like chasing mortals for food.
Yes, of all the things his host could be doing, this was certainly the, ah, most appropriate...
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:34 pm
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