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Faryn Von Ovine

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:39 am


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Adalei Frau

Here Are The Basics....

Adalei Frau Never had a chance to earn a nickname.
My Birthday Is The
17th Of May.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
446 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Men.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm An
Ardänian Changling, which is a subspecies of a shapeshifter.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Abrasive, Cold, Bitter, and Violent, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
Ardänian Changlings are bred by Darkened Elves like humans breed dogs. Some are bred for leisure and entertainment, some for fighting, and others just for looks and competitions. Adalei was one the the changelings bred for leisure, was sold, and was to be used for whatever her masters wanted of her.
Her first master was a general in the kingdom of the Darkened Elves. Her was kind to her and brought her everywhere with him as if she was his own daughter. He brought her to royal affairs, on his journeys to other kingdoms, etc. She was treated well and was taught how to defend herself in case there was a time he was not there for her.
That came sooner than either of them had ever expected for he was killed in a massive war between the Elves and two other fierce kingdoms.
Because her master was gone, she was considered an unclaimed servant and was sold to whomever bid the highest. She went from master to mater, each more cruel than the next. With each master, she became more and more aggressive due to their beatings, raping her, and doing whatever they deemed fit. This went on for almost 70 years before she snapped and brutally murdered her master at the time who had treated her worst of all.
By the time they found her master, his home was completely ripped to shreds, covered and flooded with his blood, and the blood of his other servants and of the guests he had invited for her to 'entertain' that evening. Her master's head was decapitated and mounted on the hilt of his best sword; his face was completely clawed to bits until he was unrecognizable, as if some wild animal had attacked him.
When they finally tracked Adalei down, she had wreaked havoc and killed three families, the head male of each family was also decapitated and defaced.
The kingdom sentenced her to death that very night and was to make a public event of it the next day. This was planned before a world-know sorcerer, by the name of Erolith Moon Aelasar, heard of the maniacal woman and decided to take her as his own. He pleaded with the kingdom's leaders for them to give her to him though he wouldn't tell them the reason why. after much persuasion, and many hours of debate, they agreed and released her to the Sorcerer.
She was still in her maniacal, blood-thirsty state of mind and was ready to kill him on the spot for she knew nothing of what was happening and could not understand. Her mind was gone and her soul was untamed.
For thirty years, Erolith trained her, tamed her, and made her his apprentice, teaching her how to manipulate different elements and how to use the art of shadow-play. Above all, he taught her how to master her own mind and soul so to keep her from losing herself ever again. She came to accept him as a father as well as a teacher.
After he came to the conclusion that she was now sound in mine, he felt she was ready and passed away in his sleep at the old age of seven-hundred and fifty-nine, a smile on his face, leaving her alone in the world. For many seasons, Adalei mourned his death, continuing her studies and taking care of his home. That is, until she knew it was time to move on. But, instead of burning his home as she had originally planned, she cloaked it so no one but she would ever find it. She was one-hundred three years old at this time and to this day, she still visits her 'father's' home every few years.
Now, she wanders all of creation, no particular goal or known purpose in mind. She has trained herself into a deadly weapon since leaving the Sorcerer's home. Occasionally, she will hire herself to the highest bidder as a mercenary or an assassin, if they can find her.
These days, Adalei is quite a heavy drinker and tends to wander from bar to bar. She does not get drunk easily and even when she is, she will not lose her calm, though she does tend to spill more about herself. She drowns herself in alcohol to ease the constant memories of her bloody life-time.

You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can Change my form into nearly anything I've taken the time to study and perfect, including the internal organs and chemistry.
My Morals Are
Bad.


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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:47 am


Paige Coronaki

Here Are The Basics....

Paige Pai.
My Birthday Is The
5th Of June.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
23 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Men.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Cat Demon.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Clever, Feisty, Hot-tempered, and Lusty, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
When she was young, she was abused by her father. One night, her father lost his temper and took his dagger from his sheath and heated it over a flame. He came after her and pressed the scolding demon steel against her small arm.. That scar still remains on her and will never leave her no matter how old she becomes.
When she became twelve years of age, she ran away from home, stealing her father's black dagger while he slept. Paige became lost, wandering aimless and alone for weeks, starving, till a group of thieves found her. Their first plan was to rape and kill her but one of them decided they should take her in and train her to become a thief.
Years passed while she lived with them. By the age of 18, she had already surpassed all the thieves in the group, only to be rivaled by the leader. She was constantly on the prowl, stealing priceless jewels, robbing families of treasures, and such. The bounty on her head increased without ceasing.
After returning to the camp with a her new booty, she found everyone slain. This caused rage to well up inside her and she went out on her own. She never found the killers of the people she considered family.
She is now the highest female bounty among thieves and murderers.

You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can Change into a black cat.
My Morals Are
Bad.

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Faryn Von Ovine

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:52 am


Laeyal

Here Are The Basics....

Laeyal No Nicknames.
My Birthday Is The
12th Of September.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
43 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Both.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Naga.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Gentle, Curious, Inquisitive, and Timid, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
Nagas are much like snakes in the way they birth and raise their children. The mothers form the eggs in their belly and lay them in a small nest by the sea. For Nagas, it takes about 3 months for the young nagas inside the eggs to hatch. Once they do, they a free to go on their own in the world.
Laeyal traveled for about 10 years, staying away from the sea as much as she could. She never understood why she was repulsed by the salt water but she didn't think too hard on it either. She finally settled herself down in a small cave not far from a mid-sized human population. Intrigued by the humans and their ways of life, she wouldwatch and study them if they ever came near her home. They never wandered into the cave though as a rumor was spread around that some sort of curse was on that cave. This was because of the scraping sounds of her belly scales on the rock floor.
She stayed in that cave for 15 years before a group of young humans decided to find out if the curse was real. They brought along weapons. The sight of her seemed to petrify the humans. Eager to keep peace with them, she tried to speak to them through her broken tongue but they took it as a threat and started attacking her. In the attempt to harm none of them, she quickly left to find another home.

You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can No Powers.
My Morals Are
Neutral.

Here's A Good Picture Of Me.
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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:57 am


Shira

Here Are The Basics....

Shira Filly or Ginger.
My Birthday Is The
18th Of August.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
12 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
None.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Centaur.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Quiet, Shy, Timid, Curious, and Naive, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
Shira is an orphan filly who had once lives off the land wherever she wanders. She is sweet, gentle and patient. She has no cruelty in her heart and is very trusting. She had met many races and creatures in her travelling and she accepts each and every one of them.

She was separated from her family only a week after she was born, but was taken in but a family of humans who found her and raised her for a while. She grew restless in the time she stayed with them and left, seeking her place in the world since she obviously did not belong with other humans.
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You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can Do Archery.
My Morals Are
Neutral.

Here's A Good Picture Of Me.
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Faryn Von Ovine

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Faryn Von Ovine

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:04 pm


Janay

Here Are The Basics....

Janay No Nicknames.
My Birthday Is The
3rd Of April.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
Slimes are not defined by age On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Both.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Slime.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Sweet, Caring, Helpful, and Smart, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
Quote:
She always took her strolls away from home as she loved to see the world and everything that lived. Her family was large in number and tended to be overwhelming at times as they seemed to be rather primitive compared to the other races she had seen in her forests.

Tree after tree, she moved through the large wooded area as she knew it by heart. Her body was glimmering with each pass of sunlight through the treetops, showing her smooth and naked form, translucent and almost clear. Slimes couldn’t seem to wear clothes easily as they would never stay on long so they didn’t bother. She was curvy and blessed in figure.

Sometimes, when she wasn’t looking, she would step in a sort of trap, triggering it and snapping it closed. She would let out a small yelp, but not in pain. No, it was just a yelp of surprise as she easily moved her leg from it, studied it curiously, then went on her way once more. As was the daily routine of Janay’s life, and it would seem would stay that way forever. She had never expected to see the creature under the rock.


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Janay had never been asked such a thing before, not only because she was usually around her own kind, but also because no other creatures wanted to even come near her. She never understood why. The turquoise being slowly stood up once more and moved closer to him so he would be able to touch her ‘skin’. She watched his hands, looking up at his face periodically, waiting for the usual expression of disgust. She found him a tad intimidating but not so at the same time. She wasn’t entirely afraid of him hurting her as she could easily slip away, but his cheer size could spark fear in even the largest of beasts in her woods. She just came to the conclusion that is she remained calm and cautious, nothing would happen.

The slime that her body was made of seemed to almost conform around his fingers as a pillow does to a person’s head. Her body was smooth and slick but firm enough to stay together if she so choose.


Slimes are vegetarian due to the ancient knowledge that, if they eat meat, they grow three times their size with each consumption and can destroy anything.
You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can None.
My Morals Are
Neutral.

Here's A Good Picture Of Me.
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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:19 pm


Avizeh

Here Are The Basics....

Avizeh Pendant.
My Birthday Is The
1st Of December.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
26 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Men.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Persian Golem.

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Calm, Collected, Inwardly emotional--easily angered and indecisive, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
The Peri, the Persian fey (faeries) who watch over the forests, mountains, and wilderness, we in dire need of a protector--a guardian. After many long years of war and battle with the evil spirits, known as the Deevs, the council decided to create one with their magic. Avizeh was created to be the guardian of these small, yet ancient people. 'Born' in the form a human in their late teens/early twenties, she was all ready for battle. The elder of the fey crafted and enchanted a bow for Avizeh, promising that it would land straight in the heart of only those who threatened her and the Peri.

※ Note:
As a construct, she does not have blood like anyone else would though she is made of flesh and bone. Her 'blood' is actually a thick, opaque liquid--similar to mercury except not poisonous--that is the plasmid form of magic. It is the only thing that keeps her living, breathing, and moving.
.
You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can No Powers.
My Morals Are
Good.

Here's A Good Picture Of Me.
Height 5'11"
Build Slender/Toned/Willowy
Skin Dark Tan
Hair Thick, black--Waist length
Eyes Right is White, Left eye is Azure

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Faryn Von Ovine

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Faryn Von Ovine

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:30 pm


Sacnite

Here Are The Basics....

Sacnite Kitten or Ocelot.
My Birthday Is The
4th Of February.
My Last Birthday Cake Had
18 On It.
In Case You Haven't Already Noticed, I'm A
Female.
To Me, It's All About The
Men.
Oh, Yeah. Before I Forget, You Should Know I'm A
Ocelot (Anthropomorphic Leopardus pardalis).

Let's Look Deeper....

People Often Say I'm Eager, Adventurous, Curious, and Sweet, And I Have No Reason To Disagree.
My Life Has Been Exciting
Sacnite was born among a very secluded tribe of ocelots that had lived alongside the Mayans. Over time, they evolved to become the anthros that now protect the Mayan temples. The tribe is not friendly and does not take kindly to anyone who is not born of their tribe.
Unfortunately, though Sacnite is born of the tribe, she is not accepted by them. She was born looking different by some unknown birth defect, possibly caused by a severe sickness that plagued the tribe while she was still in the womb. But not only does her appearance deter them, her personality does. She is an adventurous creature that loves to meet new people and learn new things. As soon as she was old enough, she began sneaking away to one of the towns almost 5 miles from her home as often as possibly could.
Once she turned of age, it was time for her to be mated, but none of her tribesmen thought her appealing. Her height, in their minds, made her less of a hunter and not as skilled, and her appearance would betray her and bring too much attention to her. None wanted their children to catch her 'disability' either. She was hurt and decided that she had no place among her people and left.
She now travels the world to learn as much as possible. She carries nothing but the clothes on her back, no money, and no food. She generally sleeps in trees and eats only meat, as felines are true carnivores.

You Want to Know What I Can Do, Huh? Well, Let's See. I Can Powers, if any; If there are none, just put none or something like that.
My Morals Are
Good/Bad/Neutral.

Here's A Good Picture Of Me.
Sacnite
Height: 4'5"
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Strawberry Blonde; shoulder-length
Clothes: A silk two-piece dress that was given to her by the first outsider she met.
The skirt is a dual-split that goes all the way up thigh to keep from inhibiting her movement.


Tribe
Height: Averages 5'7"
Eyes: Usually black or brown
Hair: Usually black or brown
Clothers: None; they believe they are unnecessary and prohibit movement.

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