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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 1:17 pm
 ❝ Sţáгŀīηġ'ѕ Нeŕď ❞ ╔══════════════╗
Welcome to my little sanctuary ~ If your interested in roleplaying with any of my herla, just drop me a PM. I'm very flexible when it comes to any form of roleplay from short ones to long literate ones.
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Ⅰ. Nayyarra: Open Ⅱ. Adrija & Alya: Open Ⅲ. Cataleya: Open Ⅳ. Mircalla: Open Ⅴ. Fluer: Open Ⅵ. Roarke: Open Ⅶ. Vasvi: U/C
Bottle Caps: 950
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 1:45 pm
τhe starmaker  Name: Nayyara (nah YAHR ah) Cert: [ x ] Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Parents: Unknown Siblings: None. Mate: Vincent Offspring: Vasvi, Othenio & Lyra Friends: Saraiyu Enemies: None at the moment
Background: Mother's tending to their young in the thicket. Tell the old tale of a mystical breed of Herla roaming the darkest of night. Said to have been a product of the Cosmos, that this Herla is a map of the constellations. Stories are said that they sooth mother earth to slumber as they roam about through-out the night. Guiders to those Herla who get lost at night & need safe passage home. Older Herla claim of seeing them & speak of their kindness, but as the younger fawn grow older they just see these as an old fairytale for little ones at bedtime.
Personality: Nayyara is very kindhearted to mother earth. She speaks to the nature all around her as she only comes out at night. She worries about being accepted by others due to her appearance & doesn't want to stand out like a sore thumb during the day as she blends into the tranquil night better. A few times she has bumped into others as evening comes, she does her best to muster up courage to speak to them however she just cannot get over being timid or shy & tends to run off instead. One of her favorite places to go to is an old observatory, especially one room that have little stars hanging off the ceiling that she likes to collect in her pouch whenever they fall.
Likes: ☾ Night time ☾ An old ruins observatory ☾ Taking long walks ☾ Talking to mother earth ☾ Her collection of star ordainment
Dislikes: ☾ Day time ☾ Those who judge her for looking different ☾ Losing one of her stars from her collection
Powers: None Available for Mate: Only with Vincent. Available for Breeding: Only with Vincent. Nayyara Posts in: darkcyan #008B8B <3
Theme Song: [ x ]
RP Log: To Meet a Falling Star A New Family
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 1:49 pm
Ғawnhide ηymph  Name: Adrija (a DREE jah) Cert: [ x ] Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Parents: Unknown Siblings: None. Mate: None. Offspring: None at the moment Friends: None at the moment Enemies: Iralae
Background: Adrija comes from a strong male herla clan in the mountains. The males of the clan were a strong breed in the way that they were built. The had the strong lungs to live up high in the mountains where the air was thin. Their frames were built slightly bigger to that of the other herla races due to them having to fend off fierce predators and the climbing of the formidable mountainside. Even though being one of the few females in the clan should have been an honor into itself, her father continued to raise her as a son regardless. Due to this fact, even though her beauty is beyond measure, don't let that fool you into believing she's anywhere near dainty.Holding a bracelet that once belonged to her mother, Adrija holds such a memento dear to her heart. As she grew older males started to take more notice of her, especially one in particular that belonged to another Clan of the Mountains. In order to obtain such a priceless spitfire gem to his side, the very same male herla came to Adrija father's side in search of an alliance between the two clans. Without her own counsel being sought on the matter, Adrija left her beloved home behind, not caring for her own fate being decided for her by the males of her clan. Not alone on her journey Alya had taken the liberty to to join Adrija on her adventure, to live her life as she saw fit.
Personality: Adrija due to her parenting and her environment turned out to be far from the girly type. She's very competitive and can sometimes be rather brash or even straight forward. Adrija tends to show off whenever other herla's are around, just to show the skills she possess that she had learn from her father. She's also very protective of Alya, besides the bracelet she wears. Her dear foxlet friend is another connection she has to her deceased mother.
Likes: ❀ Adventures ❀ Wild flowers ❀ Challenges ❀
Dislikes: ❀ Being controlled ❀ Knots in her tail ❀ Disrespectful manners ❀
Powers: None. Available for Mate: Yes, but with rp.. Available for Breeding: Yes, but with rp.. Adrija Posts in: olivedrab #6B8E23 <3
Theme song: [ x ] Rp Log: Your beauty is bracelet deep
_______________________________________ Familiar: Foxlet Name: Alya
Personality: Alya is quite the opposite of Adrija such as being very friendly & loves being girly. It's actually Alya who fixes Adrija's hair and decorates it with flowers from the mountains. She's always getting on Adrija about taking proper care of her tail instead of letting it get caught onto twigs & rocks. Alya enjoys the adventures she goes on with Adrija minus moments here & there of them getting into hot water.
History: Alya was abandoned as a youngling & discovered by Adrija's mother when she was still alive, raising Alya before Adrija was born. After the passing of Adrija's mother, Alya stuck around not only because the clan was home to her, but to be there for Adrija.
Alya Posts in: indianred #CD5C5C <3
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:08 am
τhe τeal şiren  Name: Cataleya (Kat-lay-uh) Cert: [ x ] Orientation: Pansexual Gender: Female Parents: Unknown Siblings: Kaiulu (twin sister) Mate: None. Offspring: None at the moment Friends: None at the moment Enemies: None at the moment
Background: In Greek mythology, the Sirens were dangerous and devious creatures, portrayed as femmes fatales who lured nearby sailors with their enchanting music and voices to shipwreck on the rocky coast of their island. The Sirens might be called the Muses of the lower world, Walter Copland Perry observed: "Their song, though irresistibly sweet, was no less sad than sweet, and lapped both body and soul in a fatal lethargy, the forerunner of death and corruption". As stories are told. However the story of these sirens are a bit different. . .
The Marsh. To others it's a place devoid of everything good in the world. A place where fowl creatures and death emanate from. To me? It's a paradise. Bereft of sunlight, I need not worry from those who wish me harm, the darkness shields and protects me as would a mother it's young. The flora and fauna, such a beautiful existence they have, thriving in this place of corrupted misery. I find solace in this place, this is my home.
Personality: Cataleya; just like the flower but only more beautiful. Though do not be too mesmerized by her beauty, for your life could be at risk by this enchanting temptress. Kindness is not in Cataleya's vocabulary to anyone but her sister Kaiulu. Spending most her time in the marshlands she vaguely socializes with few 'normal' herla & mutant herla as Kaiulu & herself only need each other. . .when they're not bored & finding entertainment out of others.
Likes:☠ Spending time with Kaiulu☠ Men, especially toying with them☠ Swimming in the cool mash☠ SingingDislikes:☠ Trespassers into her home.☠ Anyone who harasses Kaiulu.☠ Losing her pendant. ☠ Powers: Alluring singing voice. When sung too, the only way out of a trance is if something interrupts or a distraction comes. Available for Mate: Yes, but with rp. Available for Breeding: Yes, but with rp. Cataleya Posts in: mediumspringgreen #00FA9A <3
Theme song: [ x ] Rp Log:Flithy Filthy Filthy ~The Meeting
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 7:04 pm
vampire ςountess  Name: Mircalla (Mir-kal-lah) Cert: [ x ] Orientation: Lesbian. Gender: Female. Parents: Unknown. Siblings: None. Mate: None. Offspring: None at the moment Friends: None at the moment Enemies: None at the moment
Background: Some journeys of the past are best kept in the dark. Mircalla's past is one of those journeys that she will never let see the light of day, just like herself, Until the day she could find a cure for the curse laid upon her. A cure to have a chance for a new life, for she knows she can never return to how things once were. However one thing remains unclear, what does fate have instore for her, if and when she finds the cure? Also will she be able to trust again as the one she loved betrayed Mircalla with this horrible life that she has been living & wandering the world with for years. Tales were told to her when she was with 'him' about these creatures of the night. He was possessive & emotionally abused her when he found her as a fawn. He used her low immunity system to his favor. He raised her to be his perfect mate, however deep down it just build an hate for him instead. Marking her & telling her tales of such creatures cannot live without one another, he was setting her up to make very sure she could never escape him. Some journeys of the past are best kept in the dark. Mircalla's past is one of those journeys that she will never let see the light of day, just like herself, Until the day she could find a cure for the curse laid upon her. A cure to have a chance for a new life, for she knows she can never return to how things once were. However one thing remains unclear, what does fate have instore for her, if and when she finds the cure? Also will she be able to trust again as the one she loved betrayed Mircalla with this horrible life that she has been living & wandering the world with for years. Tales were told to her when she was with 'him' about these creatures of the night. He was possessive & emotionally abused her when he found her as a fawn. He used her low immunity system to his favor. He raised her to be his perfect mate, however deep down it just build an hate for him instead. Marking her & telling her tales of such creatures cannot live without one another, he was setting her up to make very sure she could never escape him.
Personality: Being withdrawn from the rest of the world, living a solitary life alone. Mircalla observes from afar various species and studies their way of living. Due to this she is envious of those that can enjoy their lives in peace. Whenever Mircalla very seldom socializes with other creatures she collects information, about them or other topics, although when confronted about this she never gives reasons as to why she does. Holding herself in high regard Mircalla gives thorough lashings with her silver-tongue.Mircalla has a bit of a trust issue with others, after being betrayed by the one you love tends to do that. Even though she has trust issues with others, she cannot but help but have a weakness whenever seeing a damsel in distress. Mircalla cannot help but aid a beauty.
Likes:☥ Solitude☥ Cold crisp night air.☥ Ancient historyDislikes:☥ Sunlight☥ Fictitious tales & those who don't take folk lore seriously☥ Her favorite foods before she turned. Powers: None Available for Mate: Yes, but with rp. Available for Breeding: Yes, but with rp. Mircalla post in: darkslateblue #483D8B <3
Theme song: [ x ] RP Log: The Beat of a Bleeding Heart
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 12:31 am
ℂarousel ℂourtier Name: Fluer (flure) Cert: [ x ] Orientation: Straight Gender: Female. Parents: Unknown. Siblings: None. Mate: Sergei Offspring: None at the moment Friends: None at the moment Enemies: None at the moment
Background: Carousel's have been dated to ages long past including the Byzantine and Ottoman Empires. The idea was spread throughout the world as it enchanted and captured a feeling of awe. As time progressed many relationships were had on such rides. The Carousel would go 'round and 'round for all eternity, just as love has in it's own way; lasting a lifetime into eternity. Each carousel acted in the same way, however each and every one was unique. Unique in it's own way, just as the story that's about to unfold about Fluer, an equally unique hind on a journey that will last a lifetime. Fluer resides within the ruins of an old carnival along with other hinds that belong to her herd. The uniqueness of their home that is left there over the years intrigues their curiously as they want to gain more knowledge. The more knowledge they know, the more they see a bit of their own selves within these roles of characters that would be along these "circus folks".
Personality: Never being refused really fluffs up one's ego, along with them thinking they can get whatever their heart desires. Fluer feels this exactly applies to herself. Being the beauty she is, she knows for a fact within her mind that she is better than any other hind & should be placed on a pedestal. Some may construe it as her being "Super Prissy". Fluer just see it as knowing what she wants & expects more from anyone who wishes for her attention.
Likes: ♞ Compliments. ♞ Other's doing things for her. ♞ Being Pampered. ♞
Dislikes: ♞ Not getting what she wants. ♞ Getting dirty. ♞ Not looking her best. ♞
Powers: None Available for Mate: Only with Sergei. Available for Breeding: Only with Sergei. Fluer post in: palevioletred #DB7093 <3
Theme song: [ x ] RP Log:
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 2:45 pm
тhe Đryad ╒ae  Name: Roarke (Rork) Cert:[ x ] Orientation: Straight Gender: Male. Parents: Spring fae's. Siblings: None. Mate: Verão. Offspring: None at the moment Friends: None at the moment Enemies: None at the moment
Background: Spring time represents different things to different hinds but mostly it represents life, renewal and birth. Coming after the harsh cold weather of winter, there is usually a renewed growth of life & purity. Spring Solstice, Roarke is apart of the Spring fae herd. Roarke sticks out compare to most of the herd he belongs to unlike the different hues of earthy greens & such. Roarke is a deep blue, they say it's due to being born the early morning on the first of spring. Blooming through the cold snow surface that the spring morning didn't get to melt away. Some speak of that being so that is how he's able to guide nature's spirits throughout the different seasons to help protect their heart & soul so they do not shrivel to nothing. Being closely watched by the elders of the herd, he was able to fine tune his abilities & was made an example to the rest of the herd. So as a young buck he was always watched upon & taught many things about their solstice heritage. Helping mother-earth grow into the beautiful image she's meant to be within their dreams.
Personality: Roarke, was raised by his family to be upstanding & never anything less than that. Well-spoken & tends to mother-earth when she calls. A glorious buck like himself needed to be the best within his herd. He's a role model to the fawn as some were to say. Even with the gentle heart he has, Roarke is protective of his herd & the ones he cares for more even more so. Roarke keeps to himself, it takes time for him to reveal himself to others outside of his herd, but that just shows how much of a spring fae he is, doesn't it? Living a life of having someone over his shoulder as he did when he was younger, Roarke loves to venture off by himself. Solitude is one of his favorite things while taking long journeys throughout the lands. Maybe one day he could find someone else who would enjoy these journey's themselves too. Until then whenever he does feel lonely, the souls of plants or trees keep him company while he looks for better homes for them. He enjoyed this the most, as the earth was full of wisdom & many tales of the land.
Likes: ❦ Bringing life to the world. ❦ Dance. ❦ Green thumb. ❦ Watching growth & progress in nature. ❦
Dislikes: ❦ Uncivilized. ❦ Destruction on life. ❦ Laziness. ❦ Surrounded by too many other hinds. ❦
Powers: As a spring fae, life is always starting anew, where ever Roarke travels life is sure to grow healthier with under his hooves throughout spring & summer only. The floating orbs that follow him are the souls of plants that he collects in fall and protects through winter, so that the cold does not cause them to shrivel & waste away in heart & soul as well as physical form. He lose energy each time he takes a plants soul, so with all the plants he save he gets so tired that he has fall asleep and hibernates through the winter. He can call the souls to him with a song from his herd or something and they are simply held in the orbs. He can do nothing with them but protect them and release them for spring
Available for Mate: Only with Verão. Available for Breeding: Only with Verão. Roarke post in: darkgoldenrod #B8860B <3
Theme song: [ x ] RP Log:
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