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 Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 12:19 am
 x✫xEilirxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPersonality
Eilir is a strange hind. Her personality is that of a chameleon. Around her mother she is the perfect, polite daughter while around her father she is cunning, manipulative and know just how to wrap her father around her little hooves. Around her siblings she is rambunctious and completely lacking in manners. And by herself, her personality remains to be seen. Eilir's personality is very much water. She flows easily and takes the shape of the situation she is placed into. Her words can be soothing or sharp and cold as ice.
History
There isn't too much to Eilir's history. She is the eldest out of her three siblings, as she was the first born. She is the daughter of Ceridwen and Avery and has been raised in a loving, if not a little strange, environment. Nothing substantial has rocked her world.
Guardian
Darlin' (Darling) was a bit of a wild child in her life. She ran away from home at the age of sixteen, smoked, drank and did drugs. She did all the things that parents tell you not to do, which was fine because she didn't have any parents, but she had always been certain that if she did, they would have told her not to do that stuff. Shortly after she ran away from her abusive grandparents she became a stripper. Doing it because the money was good and she had the figure and skill to do it with ease.
Life was relatively good and things seemed to be looking up by the time she turned twenty-one. She straightened out her life, still remaining a lively person, but on a more straight and narrow track. She started attending college to better herself, got herself a bachelor degree and was well on her way to starting a new career in fashion marketing management when she died. She was t-boned by a drunk driver on her way home from her first interview with a major company. She was killed on impact.
Darlin' had tasted both sides of life and first revealed herself to coax Eilir out of her thicket for the first time.
Powers
Eilir is a bone reader. It was something she discovered at an early age after eating her meals when she discarded the bones, the shapes and spaces and angles all just made sense to her. They told her a story. She sees images as her eyes roll over the bones, just vague shapes almost as if they were made out of smoke, and these shapes tell her a story. She isn't accurate all the time, and sometimes the things she gleans from the bones don't make much sense. But as with most fortune telling, there is a margin for error as well as the need to take everything with a grain of salt.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 12:23 am
Eilir is being posted for her powers.
I do not have any questions in particular for Eilir's profile.
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 3:39 pm
Seem's legit.
approved.
I appreciate the margin for error of her powers.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 3:47 pm
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Insanity_Of_The_loveless Crew
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 3:52 pm
 x✫xJarethxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPersonality
Jareth is a kind but quiet soul that has spent much of his life studying. He is the kind of hart that listens much, but often has very little to say. That’s not to say that he cannot talk or will not speak, but he prefers to let other herla figure things out for themselves unless they ask him directly for his help. For all his kindness, he does have some issues with being in close contact and especially with intimacy. He desperately does not like to be touched and will often shy away from a kind limb of even his most well-known friends. In fact, it causes him such anxiety that he does not have a mate and may well never have one and not even his familiars, the closest friends he has ever known, may touch him. While he has never let his anxiety get the better of him for too long, he does live alone in seclusion with his two familiars as his only company to avoid too many uncomfortable situations.
Jareth, despite his flaws, will always go out of his way or put himself out to help another herla in need, just so long as they don’t have to touch.
History
Jareth comes from a broken home so to speak. His mother and father were both so young when he was conceived, barely out of their yearling years, and neither was ready for such a responsibility. Jareth’s mother was raised to be a proper gentle hind by her mother and father and so abandoning their fawn was not an option; Nor was leaving him to be raised by another herla or set of herla’s an option. And so they gave birth to a beautiful winged hart, the color of snow. At first everything was fine and his father took care of his mother and him with utmost attention to detail for their every need, but things went sour as soon as Jareth was able to stand on his own. The hart that was his father had not been raised in the same fashion as his mother and so he took the first chance he got to disappear. His mother had seen neither hide nor hair of him from then on.
For his disappearance she blamed her son. Bitterness took hold of the beautiful hind and that bitterness twisted her face and closed her heart to her own offspring. Her offspring that looked so much like the hart that had run away. It started slowly at first. She threw names at him like stones, insulting his fur and his mannerisms. She clicked her tongue and told him how much he looked like his father and how disgusted she was with him for it. How she wished that he had simply died inside her body and saved them from the misery that he had caused. Always she back tracked, mewling apologies to him when she had wounded his pride and made him cry. She would coo to him, and lick him tenderly, murmuring her apologies. She loved him she would say; More than the stars. But the words were always empty and as a new day dawned-- the abuse started anew.
His was the shape of her rage and as he grew, so did her anger. She made sure that he knew it every chance that she got. There was nowhere for him to run as she would not allow him away from her side. They were together every moment of everyday and the vicious words continued to be thrown at him. She took to whipping him with green branches daily, telling him that the hurt he experienced in those moments and the bruises that followed were nothing compared to the pain in her heart; laughing at his pathetic cries for mercy. And as always she came out of her haze to whisper those words of love. But he no longer believed those words and no longer accepted her touch. Often times he shied away, which angered her further and only served to chase him from her further.
One night, after a particularly harsh tantrum from his mother a small creature appeared before him, yipping in the moonlight as it trotted through the forest. He had never seen anything like it before and despite his better judgment, he followed it. After being out for that night and befriending the creature, Karsh, Jareth never went back to his mother.
Powers
Jareth has no unique abilities to be spoken of.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 3:52 pm
Jareth is being posted for use of a semi-violent backstory where his mother abused him.
Other than that, I have no questions on his profile.
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 4:39 pm
;3;
a-approved
-runs off sobbing-
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 4:44 pm
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Insanity_Of_The_loveless Crew
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 4:48 pm
 x✫xRikixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPersonality
Riki is a very silent buck and rarely has anything to say, which makes spending time with him very difficult. He is rather hallow, but that's not to say that he has no feelings, just that what he feels is often times dull in comparison to the rest of the the world. All the colors are shades of gray and the glass is half empty. That is the kind of buck that Riki is. He is very protective of those that can make him feel something, and the only time his emotions flare is when those herla are threatened. Riki is not typically temperamental, but when provoked he can be quite cruel. He does not mind being alone because everyone is alone in the end, but he is not adverse to company as long as they don't expect too much of him. He gets along quite alright with herla that can carry a conversation almost all by themselves, children and animals. He is particularly fond of children and animals and has a soft spot for them. Riki is also terribly afraid of water from a near death experience he had as a yearling.
History
Riki had a mostly happy fawnhood. He and his younger sister were raised by his grandmother since both of his parents had passed away. Despite the fact that they had suffered a great loss to their family, they were happy and loved each other very much. Their family group had remained very tight knit despite the tragedy. When Riki was first able to walk his grandmother took him out and taught him how to fish and forage for food. She was becoming too old to handle the task by her lonesome. Often times he, and his younger sister, would follow at her heels and help her collect their meals. And life was good.
When Riki was a yearling his grand mother had become sick and could not take care of them, so the task of finding food and caring for both her and his sister fell to him. He was out fishing, as he had done a million times before with and without his grandmother, when he had an accident. He slipped on some slime covered rocks and fell into some fast rushing water. He was young, and not very good at swimming and so the water pulled him away, fast, dragging him under and stealing his breath. When he was under the water a vision came to him. It was of his mother and his father, calling to him. Beckoning for him to follow them. He tried to call out to them, but received only lungs full of water instead of air. Riki would have drown had it not been for the fact that someone had pulled him from the drink and saved his life. This herla knew his grandmother well and so they escorted him back to his home, and looked after both him and his grandmother until they were well again. Unfortunately, Riki was never the same after the ordeal. The once vibrant colors of his aura became dark and the world was not nearly as filled with wonders as it once had been. He is no longer as close to his family as he once was and his visits back home are rather infrequent since his sister is capable of caring for herself and their grandmother.
Powers
Because of his close brush to death, Riki is able to see the spirits of dead herla. He spends most of his time, when around other live herla, pretending that he doesn't see and can't hear these entities because he does not want to seem unusual. These spirits, however are not aware of him in the slightest. They don't even realize that he can see them/hear them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 4:52 pm
Riki is being posted for use of a semi-violent involving a near death experience as well as his power.
Other than that, I have no questions on his profile.
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Insanity_Of_The_loveless Crew
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Posted: Mon Sep 09, 2013 11:30 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 12:17 am
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 12:21 am
I see how it is, Poi, I see how it is.  x✫xStyxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPersonality
Upon meeting Styx for the first time he is extremely introverted and his fight or flight instincts are in overdrive upon first meeting a new herla. Because he is so nervous at first, he appears to be rather unintelligent, but once he is more comfortable his true nature shines through. He is a rather moody herla and quite morbid. Life is very much a half full glass of muddy water and he’s the one that’s got to drink it. He spends his time collecting all types of bones and his favorites are slithering skins and the hollow winged creatures; in other words, his favorite bones to collect are that of snakes and bats. Death is something he is, in his own way, interested in greatly. In his life he has never really socialized much with other herla and so he doesn’t really know how to behave around them and thus is quite awkward, but once he opens up he can be a rather interesting hart to talk to.
History
When Styx was just a babe, he was very well cared for. His father had passed away shortly before he was born, but he had a mother that dotted on him and wanted only the very best for her children. She was all alone, just her and her children, and so she naturally had to be the provider for her family. One day, while she was off, just a short distance away from the protective covering of the thicket she left her children, when there was a horrible occurrence. She had rushed back to the thicket to find that all her children had been slain, but one, that was being pulled away by his face and making the most horrible screams. The wounds had been deep, terrible and painful. She had very little time to think and fought the assailant, drawing its attention away from its meal with heavy blows from her hooves. She drew it away from her family, but was never fortunate enough to make her way back to her remaining child. It is uncertain as to what happened to his mother. But he never saw her again.
And so, Styx grew up alone, his wounds healing and leaving heavy scars upon his face. Constantly he ran away, too afraid to face others that looked so like him and were so different. He had never learned about himself. And he had never learned about others like him. He taught himself many things with the helpful whispers from the voices inside his skull and he learned to fend for himself very well.
Powers
Talons and tail blade. He often accidentally gets stuck in trees because of his absent minded swinging of his blade. He has at will hawk vision. 20/2 vision I believe it is, where he can see something that is 20 feet away as if it were 2 feet away. If he stares at something for too long, it becomes blurry and gives him a headache.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 12:22 am
Styx is being posted for use of a semi-violent background as well as his "powers".
Other than that, I have no questions on his profile.
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 11:14 am
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