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Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter

PostPosted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 8:44 pm


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• || Table of Contents || •
Soibhan Breanainn
Roleplays
The Guardian
The Choosing
Timeline
Companions
Extra


My Characters || Desmond Gray || Maedoc Breanainn || Katrana Prestor || Belenos Breanainn || Teegan O'Connaly || Daciana Gabor
PostPosted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 12:19 pm


• || The Chosen || •
|| "I doona need yer coddling. I can out hunt, out fight, and out drink ye, Desmond Gray. And if ye say one more time that I need ta wear a bloody dress, I'll strangle ye with yer own belt!" ||


..::WARDEN SPLINTER CELL PLOT THREAD::..


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Name: Soibhan Breanainn
Meaning: Old Gaelic Name and Surname
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Birthdate: January 13th, 1777
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 128lbs
Guardian: Baelaghaire
Country of Origin: Gaels(Similar to Scotland)
Occupation: Travelling Musician(Currently)
Skills: Violin, Seamstress, Lock Picking, Swordsmanship, Marksmanship, Badassery
Likes: Daggers, Strong Alcohol, Hunting, Riding, Casual Sex, Being Independent, Short Hair, Strawberries, Animals, The Cold, Swimming
Dislikes: The Heat, Dresses, Pastels, Idiocy, Being Pampered, Weak Alcohol, Dishonesty
Roleplay Color: Brown(if I remember)

• Personality •
Soibhan comes from a backwater clan in the highlands of Gaels. Needless to say, she lacks refinement in almost every area, from her speech and mannerisms, to her attire and skills. Her confidence tends to get her into a lot of scraps, as it usually expresses itself in arrogance. She tends to have a spitfire temper and a jealous nature, especially when it comes to other women, whom she usually regards with suspicion and scorn.

However, she can be combative with either gender if she feels wronged or picked on and will fight anyone that threatens her. The gender inequalities of this new land confound her, and she despises being seen as a pretty little flower that must be carefully tended lest she wilt. This plays heavily into future plots with her. Many of the men of this land see her as an anomaly, not understanding that in her country, both genders are treated equally. Because of this, many men will not follow her when she is placed into a leadership role, and anytime this happens, it gets her back up something fierce.

Always willing to prove her mettle as a warrior, she loves to fight with both fists and sword(and is a beautiful shot with a bow!) and will gleefully drink almost anyone under the table; her attitude when drunk is that of a friendly, open woman that is easy to make friends with and an insatiable flirt. When sober, she tends to stick to her own company and has a habit of completely botching social interactions and causing the maximum amount of awkward or anger in any given group she might find herself in at the time. She constantly keeps an eye open to her surroundings when she's sober; after all, she was kidnapped from her own country and vows never to let that happen again.

Because of her highly independent nature, she is perfectly content with one night stands, usually initiating a good lot of them herself. Deep down, a small portion of her does wish that she had a man that understood her capabilities as a warrior and a woman, and that she could share everything with. However, she tends to keep that little part of herself locked up extremely tightly, especially given the current situation with Rob Tiller and how much of a snaffu that turned out to be.

Due to her present company as of late, she's started to doubt her abilities. This is entirely thanks to Edgar Ashworth, who seems to have a knack in saying the exact right thing to dig a knife of doubt into her heart. So far, he has been the only man capable of doing so, and this scares her. Because of this, she has grown extremely bitter and doubtful, second-guessing herself more and more as the days go by without sight or sound of the wolves. She's become little more than a functioning alcoholic, often stumbling home in a haze of spirits or blacking out without any thought of safety to her person(Desmond has the unfortunate luck to bring her home when this happens).

But then, something amazing happens. The Wardwood calls to her...


• History •
The Breanainn Clan lives in a remote village in the Gaelic highlands, and tend to keep to themselves. Soibhan grew up with her mother, father, and brother, as well as about fifty other individuals, both friend and family alike. Though her brother is older, she liked to take charge, and wanted to be like her clan-leader father some day, unknowing that her clan's way of life was quickly becoming a thing of the past. She felt that she had the right amount of adaptability to see her people into a new world if the need ever arose.

One day, her clan was raided by a strange enemy from the South. Though she put up a good fight and took out nearly six men down, Soibhan was eventually overpowered, her face covered in a sack, and she thrown into the back of a wagon. The journey is a foggy, distant memory, but upon awakening, she found herself in the strange, very different world of Sunderland. Fury and fear lent her the energy to escape her captors, and she's been wandering Sunderland ever since, plying her musical talents as a means to survive. Originally, her intent was to find her way home, but the oddities of this country intrigue her and she's found herself enraptured by current events. Because of this and her odd way with people, she has started up a splinter faction of the Wardens and plans on leading them into a battle against the monster wolves of Gwyn, the Wolf Prince.


• Plots •
Now that she has Bael, she'll need all sorts of fun, mean things happen to her >_>

She is a strong woman, and would not do well with a man that thinks women are delicate and should be subservient to males. Maybe have her meet such a man? Also, she loses any desire to go home once she gets more involved with what's going on in Sunderland. However, unbeknownst to her, her brother comes hunting for her, worried that she is hurt or in danger. When she finds him, she'll discover that his interests in Sunderland side more with the dangerous wolves, not the benevolent guardians.

Also, thanks to Rajani, Soibhan has gotten it into her head to form up and train a battalion of Guardians and their Chosen(think a splinter cell) from the Queen's Warden Army. She believes the Queen may not be entirely influenced by her own choices and is untrustworthy of Llyr and his closeness to the Queen. Rajani and Macaire will be her two main cohorts in this venture. The link for this plot is in my signature!



• Important People •
Rajani: Fierce, adaptable, intimidating. She makes for a worthy companion. I hope never to let her down.
Ollie Tiller: Strong, capable, loyal. Merry fellow with a good heart. Hope to drink with him again some day.
Rob Tiller: Reserved, harsh, fiery. We will have that song some day, him and I. And nothing will keep us from it again.
Edward: Sly, cunning, young. Little b*****d is quick, but I guess I can forgive him.
Macaire: Thinks I'm crazy, but is willing to believe in me. Has a good head on his shoulders.
Faelan: Ambiguous
Desmond: Is this guy for real? Pretty sure I'm going to kill him...
Caroline: *hiss* DON'T EVEN MENTION HER.
Henry: Somethin' is clearly wrong with this lad's head.
Nortier: First impressions? He's trying to get me blitzed. I think I'm in heaven.
Roselie: A fine, capable woman tha' makes for an excellent smith.
Svetlana: She has the grace o'a Guardian herself when on the back o'a horse. Which sounds right odd now tha' it's out of me mouth.
Edgar: The only man to ever make me question me own worth...
Thorne: Nice lad. Feel bad that 'e's attracted te Caroline o' all women.
Remi: Brilliant fighter, good small talker. Had a wonderful evenin' with him an' hope to have many more.

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Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter


Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter

PostPosted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 4:38 pm


• || Roleplays || •
|| "If that pretty flower needs ya as her water, who am I to drink it all up?
Weeds don't need as much water as flowers, and even if rain ne'er falls, a weed still manages ta live on.
It'll wait as long as it needs to fer that rain to fall fer it someday..."
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+ The Interloper | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Northport | Finished
+ Down on the Docks | Soibhan x Ollie x Rob | MoonRazor | Northport | Finished
+ Too Many Questions | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Northport | Finished
+ Got No Class | Soibhan x Edward | Shia bean | Palisade | Abandoned
+ So You Want to Build an Army | Soibhan x Macaire x Rajani | LoveByLetters x Nyx Argyros | Palisade | Finished
+ What Lies Beneath the Mask | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META
+ All the Awk | Soibhan x Rob x Caroline | MoonRazor x L ii a t h | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META
+ Among Sheep | Soibhan x Faelan | Wandering Rae | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META
+ No One Said the Fruit Was Forbidden | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META
+ Run From Me, Hide From Me | Soibhan | Solo | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META(Not currently counted for points)
+ Unmasked | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Oldcastle | Finished | SE META
+ The Deepest Roots | Soibhan x Faelan | Wandering Rae | The Wardwood | In-Progress
+ Where Do Drunkards Go? | Soibhan x Henry | Amorpheous | Palisade | In-Progress
+ Songs Not Yet Written | Soibhan x Rob x Ollie | MoonRazor | Palisade | Finished
+ For the Love of Drink | Soibhan x Nortier | LoveByLetters | Palisade | In-Progress
+ I Need Swords...All of Your Swords | Soibhan x Desmond x Rosalie | Lady Kanna | Palisade | Finished
+ Strange Discoveries | Soibhan x Edgar | MoonRazor | Palisade | Finished
+ It Only Looks Like a Circus Act | Soibhan x Svetlana | Goddess Vanora | Palisade | In-Progress
+ Something About Authority | Soibhan x Desmond x Rajani x Edgar | Nyx Argyros x MoonRazor | Palisade | Finished
+ Say It to My Face | Soibhan x Edgar | MoonRazor | Palisade | Finished
+ Unwilling Nursemaid | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Palisade | Finished
+ I've Had Worse | Soibbhan x Rob | MoonRazor | Thrithing River | Finished
+ That Damn Bird is Evil! | Soibhan x Desmond | Solo | Forest South of Palisade | Finished
+ Vexing Vixen | Soibhan x Desmond | Solo | Palisade | Finished
+ Unnoticed and Unrequited | Soibhan x Desmond | Solo | Palisade | Finished
+ What Do We Have Here | Soibhan x Thorne | Capricorn Sunchai | Oldcastle | In-Progress
+ Music and Mayhem | Soibhan x Remi | Shady Maru | Palisade | Finished
+ I Thought You Should Know | Soibhan x Rob | MoonRazor | Palisade | Finished
+ Where One Thing Ends, Another Begins | Soibhan | Solo | Palisade/Wardwood | Finished
+ What the Hell Happens Now? | Soibhan x Rajani | Nyx Argyros | Palisade | In-Progress
+ Foxing About Town | Soibhan x Desmond | Solo | Palisade | Finished
+ Wildfire Girl | Soibhan x Teegan x Rosalie | ~Lady Kanna~ | Palisade | In-Progress
+ Be Careful What's Wished For | Soibhan x Jacob Grimm | LoveByLetters | Palisade | In-Progress


+ Rp Name | Name x Name | Who With | Location | Status(In-Progress, Finished, Abandoned, Plotted)

• Roleplay Count •
33

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 4:40 pm


• || The Guardian || •
|| "Quotey Quote" ||

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• Details •
Name: Baelaghaire
Nickname: Bael, The Fool, or "feckin' stupid idiotic buck!"
Gender: Male
Stage: Age
Chosen Soibhan Breanainn
Roleplay Color: Red

• Personality •
PLACEHOLDER: Proud, Fierce, Playful, Large, Willful, Protective, Stubborn. Oh, and LOUD. Bael will be a notorious mischief maker. He will get into trouble a lot, he will fight Soi's decisions a lot, and his own recklessness will force Soi to more responsible, not only for her own actions, but for his. I've a feeling Bael and Tod will get along swimmingly.





Dreaming Roleplay Listing:
+ RP Name | Name x Name | Who With | Status(In-Progress, Finished, Abandoned, Plotted)






|| Totem || Fawn || Yearling || Adult ||

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Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter


Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter

PostPosted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 4:25 pm


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• || The Choosing || •


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The call of some wood beast stirred her and Soibhan blinked open bleary eyes to find herself in the middle of a great, dark forest. All around her, trees loomed so thick that only bits and pieces of sunlight managed to break through the woven branches above. Undergrowth rustled with movement all around and the canopy was alive with birdsong and activity.

Lochlan sighed beneath her and she rubbed his neck lovingly as she sat up, working a kink from her own neck. It was cooler here, where the sun didn't quite shine. Soibhan couldn't be sure, but this place felt like...the Wardwood. User Image

"Where've ye taken me, horse?" she asked softly, though her voice bounced off the trees all the same. The stallion snorted and flicked an ear, his stride never breaking. Was he bringing her somewhere? Surely he couldn't know...

When the trees opened up, she gaped, because there, in the middle of a small clearing, sat the great tree itself. Though she'd seen it once before, it still marveled her in a way that few things did. It reminded her much of the Warden Tree, with glowing whorls and ethereal shimmers sifting around it like stardust. The branches were thick and beautifully twisted, filled with leaves and other things.

Totems, of all shapes and colors, hung serenely from the branches of the ancient tree. Even as she caught sight of them, a gentle breeze, unlike any she had felt before, started to rise around the clearing. It almost buzzed, as if a thousand voices spoke in a language she couldn't understand, so quietly that it sounded merely like a breath of wind.

A rush of presence came over her then, waking her up more effectively than a cold bucket of water. Through that gentle, buzzing wind came a far more persistent noise. It wrapped around her brain like a creeping vine, but there was no menace behind the sensation. It almost called to her.

Without much thought, she swung her leg over and slid from the stallion's back before the horse had even come to a halt. Murmuring reassuringly to him, she stepped away, towards the massive, ancient tree. The horse looked almost bored as he stood there, surveying the tree with a tiled head. She smiled at him.

Then she climbed.

And climbed, and climbed, passing totem after totem, the touch of the bark making her fingers tingle. She moved through the tree carefully, but with a certain impatience, the presence around her mind growing more and more insistent until she wasn't sure if the impatience was even her own. Unbidden, her gaze shifted downward and she felt a small spiral of vertigo hit her as she realized just how high she had climbed.

But she couldn't stop, not yet. Not until she'd reached it.

The branches soon grew thinner, bending more and more beneath her weight. Even a tree as old as this had young branches at its very top, but it was the top that called to her. Sunlight bathed her entirely here, as she now loomed far above the rest of the trees. Most surprising to her was the time of day, almost sunset. Had she climbed for so long? Or had she simply slept an entire day away as her loyal horse brought her here?

Suddenly, the branches rattled. It hadn't felt like wind, but what else could it have been? She clung to the branch beneath her, searching amongst the totems all around. So many of them, some covered in vibrant colors, others muted and more reserved. None of them meant for her touch. But....there. There was the one that had been calling to her. The branch it hung upon rattled again and before she could blink, the totem broke free of its cradle and fell...

Right into her outstretched, shaking hand.

It pulsed with warmth and something undeniably magical. Her very being felt as if it were expanding, growing to include this....presence....resting in the cradle of her fingers. The totem was large, larger than many she had seen so far, and she wasn't quite sure what that would mean, but she knew she couldn't hold it effectively without using both of her hands. Taking a moment to lift her head and gaze at the expanse of forest beneath her, she couldn't help but be in awe. Even Palisade was visible as a darker smudge on the horizon, and if she turned just so, she caught a glimpse of Oldcastle so very much closer.

But when a true wind scoured the top of the tree and shook her to her core, Soibhan Breanainn knew that she would have to start the climb back down, to end this particular adventure.

For once her feet touched the ground, a new chapter.... a new journey, would begin.

FIN


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PostPosted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 6:22 pm


• || Timeline || •

|| "Events o' the past have a right way o' comin' back to bite us in the arse." ||

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• Events of 1797 •

Jan. | Village is attacked and Soibhan is captured to be sold into slavery
Jan. | Soibhan escapes her captors outside the town of Northport
Jan. | Soibhan meets the gypsy Rajani and learns about the Wardwood, Chosen/Guardians, and the wolves [x]
Jan. | Meets Rob and Ollie Tiller for the first time in Northport [x]
Feb. | Travels to Palisade to speak with Macaire about starting an army
Feb. | Meets the street rat Edward in Palisade
Feb. | Receives a guest invitation to the Queen's Masquerade from Rajani
Mar. | Arrives in Oldcastle for the Masquerade

____xxxxxxxxxx • Events of Spring Equinox Meta, March 20th 1797 •

____xxxxxxxxxx 1-2pm | Soibhan and Rajani arrive at the Masquerade [x]
____xxxxxxxxxx 2pm | They split up
____xxxxxxxxxx 2:30 | Soibhan speaks with Llyr
____xxxxxxxxxx 3:00 | Runs into Faelan [x]
____xxxxxxxxxx 3:30-4:30pm | Soibhan runs into Rob and Caroline [x]
____xxxxxxxxxx 5:30-7:30pm | Soibhan reunites with Rajani and they discuss what they've discoverd [x]
____xxxxxxxxxx 8-8:30pm | Soibhan eats the fruit!
____xxxxxxxxxx 9pm | Both women succumb to whatever is happening to the crowd and fall into fits of incoherence [x]
____xxxxxxxxxx Midnight | The glamour shatters and Rajani is forced to break Soibhan out of her Hunt mindset [x]

Apr. | Travels to the great tree in the middle of the Wardwood with Faelan [x]
May. | Discovers Desmond, a smith with first hand experience of the wolves. He nearly kills her out of clumsiness and she enlists his aid with the Fellowship as recompense.
Jun. | Comes upon Henry in Palisade and learns how being Chosen can break certain people [x]
Jun. | Begins actively recruiting for the Fellowship
Jul. | Runs into Rob and Ollie in a bar in Palisade; Soi and Rob fight, but eventually she ends up recruiting them to her cause [x]
Jul. | Is approached by Nortier Draughn, the brother of Macaire. He has heard about her army, and wishes to join [x]
Jul. | Enlists the aid of Rosalie to craft the Fellowship's needed weapons [x]
Jul. | Finds Lochlan at the Auction Block and makes horrible first impressions with Edgar Ashworth [x]
Jul. | Meets Svetlana and learns about trick riding, immediately wondering how best to bring it to the Wardens [x]
Aug. | Finds out the Raj invited Edgar to join the Splinter Cell, which she doesn't take very well [x]
Sep. | Gets into a confrontation with Edgar that ends with her questioning everything about herself [x]
Sep. | Stumbles to Raj's to get fixed up and subsequently scolded [x]
Sep. | Encounters Rob. Oh this isn't going to end well [x]
Oct. | Soibhan and Desmond discover a wounded Kingshawk south of Palisade a few days before Samhain [x]
Oct. | A short time after finding the hawk, Soibhan encounters a nimble little brown fox and decides to give it to Desmond [x]
Oct. | Soibhan needs a haircut, Des matches her drink for drink, and the night ends a little heatedly...[x]
Oct. | On her visit to Oldcastle, Soibhan encounters Caroline and...Thorne. She confronts Thorne and asks some questions [x]
Oct. | Stumbles upon Llyr and indulges in...rum? [x]
Nov. | November is a quiet month, filled with drinking, practicing, and uncertainty. She no longer knows where she stands, and starts to question everything.
Dec. | Soibhan performs a set at the Bawdy Boar to remember a piece of herself that she enjoys, and ends up making fast friends with a man named Remi and his dog, Beau [x]
Dec. | Something in her snaps and she decides to tell Rob about Caroline and Thorne. It...doesn't go well [x]
Dec. | She feels the call of the Wardwood during her lowest point and suddenly finds herself Chosen... [x]
Dec. | Goes to Raj in a mild panic, totem in hand, and shares what else happened that night...
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• Events of 1798 •

Jan. | Soi visits Desmond to ask him some questions. When everyone falls asleep, the totem manifests and Baelaghaire goes gallivanting around Palisade with Vexation.
Jan. | Receiving a mysterious note from a man named Jacob Grimm, Soibhan finds herself drawn into a situation that could go very well...or very badly...
Jan. |

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Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter


Ashtiel Arykosa

Benevolent Shapeshifter

PostPosted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 3:59 pm


• || Companions || •

|| "I seem te keep findin' the worst beasties te surround m'self with..." ||



Lochlan - Blue Roan Irish Draught/Thoroughbred Stallion [x]
A mean, bitey, b*****d of a horse. Is a right demon horse to anyone except me. Actually, he's that way to me too. I only placate the beastie with treats.
Comghan - Dark feathered, blue-eyed Kingshawk [x]
Clumsy git thought he was a squirrel and ended up in a tree. Probably belonged to someone afore, but he doesn't look like he wants te leave anytime soon.
Flit and Twit - Twin Piebald mice [x] [x]
Little buggers get into more mischief than Vex. An' fer some reason, they like te play games with Comghan. Didna think mice had death wishes.
Sunshine - Large golden mouse [x]
Sunny came with a note from Llyr. I still doona trust him, bu' damn if she isn't cute. She's also the biggest o' the four.
Daegus - Tiny little pure white mouse with red eyes [x]
Wee lad tends te stick close te me, usually sittin' on m'shoulder squeakin'. He keeps clear o' Comghan like a smart mouse.


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Original Doll Divine Image: [x]

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Expression Sheet, Second Post Art - Lexleggy on tumblr
Headshot - candidsilence on gaia
Timeline 2/3rd Body - kidkyan on tumblr
Bael/Soi Headshot - gunouflage on tumblr
Bael/Soi full body action - candidsilence on gaia

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