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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 7:26 am
This Journal is for TheSinWithin and Gael only, please ask permission before posting here! Type: Secretary Bird / Striped Hyena Gender: Female Stage: Child Job: Historian (Researcher)
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:55 am
 Table. Of. Contents.
1~ You are here 2~ Rules and Stuffs 3~ Photo albums 4~ All about Gael and her Heritage 5~Sin's post 6~Gifties and the Like 7~Friends 8~Family 9~'The Hovel' 10-13~Reserved 14~Credits
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:56 am
 Rules. And. Regulations.
1~Okay, this is a private journal, please PM with a gift or whatever before posting in the journal.
2~My rules are final, please accept this
3~Well, that's all for now.
4~Ah! No making fun of Sin because she's been stalking the same girl since November
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:57 am
Photo. Album.
 The Beginning - My Aerandir as two jars. One containing a Messenger Bird feather, the other containing a small truf of Striped Hyena hair.
 Combined - Gael after I named her. The fluff and the feather were put into the same jar.
 Glowie - Gael's jar started to glow unexpectedly on our trip to the great cave of doom and explosion. Sin wasn't quite sure what to make of this new development, but Jizzy and Chao said that everything would be alright.
 Shattered - As we arrived at the cave, Sin set Gael's jar down for a few minutes, to look around, and all of a sudden, it exploded, or at least, broke.  Gryphon - A photo of Gael after she arrived, happily in the cave, in gryphon form. OMG SHE BIT ME!
 Another picture of Gael as a Gryphon, drawn by the wonderful Raichu.
 Whisp - Spikey-haired whisp BABY!
 Child - Gael as a child, isn't she beautiful?
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:58 am
All. About. Gael. And. Her. Heritage.
 The hind legs of the striped hyena are heavier and shorter than the forelegs. The head is broad with pointed ears. The color of the coat varies from gray to light brown with vertical black stripes along the length of the body. On the back there is a conspicuous, darker erect crest. The legs also have dark stripes on them. The coat is very long and tends to billow.
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The Secretary bird is a bird of prey, but unlike other raptors it has long legs, wings and a tail. The single species of its family, the bird gets its name from its crest of long feathers that look like the quill pens 19th century office workers used to tuck behind their ears. The bird is basically dove-grey in color, with black on the wings, thighs and elongated central tail feathers. The short, down-curved bill is backed by an area of bare, red and yellow skin. The Secretary bird stands three feet high.
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 Gael ~ Meaning 'From Ireland' Likes - Books with pictures, outdoors, sitting on Sin Dislikes - Loud noises, unhappy feelings, books without pictures
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:59 am
Sin's. Post.

Age: 18 Location: Currently? I'm trapped on an island. Status: Single, but with a stalkee who is teh hotness. She's pretty too. Time on Gaia: Since 9/03 Job: I'm a lifeguard. Race: Human, with a touch of pure psycho. Likes: Showtunes, Jess, uh... More Jess, life, liberity, and the persuit of happiness. Dislikes: Homophobes, Jess' butthead friends, Jess' boyfriend at times, (although he is a nice guy) people who don't get why I smile. Favorite musical: Wicked, Chicago, Spamalot, Phantom of the Opera
Is Reading: Phantom by Susan Kay.
Sin was born to a noble greek family, many years ago, back when the gods were still believed in. She assumed, as one does at that young age, that the gods were ageless and as long as people still believed in them, there was no way that they could loose their powers. At the time of Sin's birth, her father, an arogant man in his own right, had angered Hera in his attempts to court one of her favored girls. As was the custom of that time, Sin's father believed that one could satisfy an angry god by a human sacrifice.
Just after his decision to sacrifice a human was made, Sin was born, a small, sickly red-haired child that no one, even Hades himself, thought would live past the age of three. Sin's father decided, as men sometimes do, that it would be best to just put the child out of it's misery, since it looked as though it was about to die anyway. He took the baby away from Sin's mother, without telling her his intent, and laid the baby on the alter...
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 11:59 am

Gifties.
- A present from Jizzy Jazz to open the RP communication flow. Wasn't that sweet of her? -goes off to tackle her-
- A windchime that I bought to decorate the house, Gael seems to have taken a liking to it, and I will most likely have to buy her more soon, as this one is taking much abuse from Gael's paws.
- A bottle with an interesting plant that I found one day while swiming off shore. I plan to take Gael there if she shows any interest in swiming.
- A cute bottle that washed up on the shore.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:03 pm
Sin's small army of mini-gryphs, who seem to have taken a liking to her and Gael's bad cooking and storytelling. Wow. These are some brave little 'uns.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:04 pm
 The. Hovel.

Welcome to Sin's house - I mean 'hovel.'
Backed by trees and surrounded on all sides by a grassy lawn and garden. At times, Sin makes an effort to grow squash and pumpinks, which she takes down to the Centre to share with other Aerandir families. But, as the evilness that is finals slowly decends around her, Sin finds her normally well kept gardes getting a little out of control.
Perhaps the best aspect of Sin's house, out of doors, is the water barrel that collects rain water for washing clothes, dishes and the like. This water, although probally save, should not be drinken, because it comes off the roof and through a intricate series of gutters. Sin doesn't want to know what the roof has been used for in the past, and is cautious about the water, making sure that none of if gets used for cooking or for drinking.
-inside banner to come-
The interior of Sin's house is one large room, divided by a few flimsy walls. The main room, and primary living area contains a couch, several book shelves, Sin's music collection, and a lot of small toys that somehow found their way in there. This room is where most of the action takes place. It is here that Sin reads her Greek poetry and obsesses, only slightly over some rather silly things.
The main room is set off by a pass through counter-top, restruant style, into the kitchen. Although state-of-the-art, Sin likes to think of her kitchen as one of those 'too small really move around in' ones, and prefers her old stove to this new one any day of the week.
Aside from that, Sin' bedroom is tucked snuggly into the smallest divider, which seperates out the main room from the 'passing area' where the two walls, and the bathroom door converge.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 12:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 5:37 pm
woopsie... one more. I'm dumb
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