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 Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:50 pm
 x✫xCeridwen and AinexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNickname
Ceri
DoB
February 14, 2O11
Gender
Female
Temperament
Intellectual
Title
The Coral Infanta
Past Stages
Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Original Adult
Clan
Delta
Personality
Ceridwen is knowledgeable and very down to earth. She does not like to walk through life not knowing, so she has to know it all. She is sarcastic and a touch on the cynical side, but she's not unkind. She loves to converse with anyone who has something interesting to say, because it is a great way to learn about the world apart from watching it pass by. Cerdiwen is not a damsel in distress and prefers to help herself out of bad situations through pure diplomacy. Another thing to know about her personality is that while she is a somewhat darker personality in her own way, Ceridwen loves her family dearly and will readily tear anyone apart with her words if they hurt them. While she loves her family she also resents them to a small degree. She feels as if she was neglected as a child, because between keeping her brother out of trouble and keeping an eye on her rather absent sister, Ceridwen feels as if her mother and father tended to forget that she was there. It was not in the sense that they don't realize that she existed, but in the sense that they don't pay her enough mind because they were just too busy taking care of her other siblings. Just as when she was very young, Cerdiwen has a streak of rebellion in her. It’s like a half a mile wide as opposed to a full mile. With all her intelligence there comes a draw back though, Ceridwen often has a harder time fitting in with Herla of her own age or of a “lower” intelligence. This leaves her feeling rather anxious and depressed. To the contrary when she encounters a Herla that is much smarter than she, and makes her feel like she’s of lower intelligence, she also becomes anxious and depressed.
History
Ceridwen has had a rather uneventful life. She was born to Iris and Farfalla, and is the middle child of three fawns. She grew up in a glen with her overbearing brother, Shakespeare, and flighty "little" twin sister, Titania. She has never wanted for much and has neither been neglected nor dotted upon. Once she was able to go off on her own, she did. She rarely, if ever, stops back home despite the strong love of her family and any visits she has with them is purely by chance.
Guardian
Renee was a twenty-one year old woman that died in the time before the great disease took hold and extinguished the human race. Renee suffered from depression and was very much a book worm who wasn't quite as social as other young people her age. She loved to read and write and learned a great deal in her life time through reading books and attending college level courses. Despite counseling the notion gradually built in her head that the world was better off without her and she hung herself. She does her best for Ceridwen, keeping her company, teaching her and talking to her so that she knows that she's not alone in her struggles as Renee had felt she was. Renee "revealed" herself to Ceridwen when she was still resting inside her thicket.
Powers
Ceridwen has no unique abilities to be spoken of.
Likes
Talking to other Herla, collecting random objects, and her twin sister (Titania).
Dislikes
Feeling stupid, stupid Herla, and most fawns/yearlings.
Hey... That's my song!
Kill the lights - The Birthday Massacre
Orientation
Straight
Breedings
1. Avery - December O8, 2O12
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:52 pm
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|| ♥ Mate // ★ Crush // ✿ Child // ❧ Parent // ❦ Sibling // ► Other Family // ✔ Friend // ✖ Enemy || ♥ Avery - You're such a strange sort of gentleman, but you keep a mindful eye on me at all times and you know just what to say to soothe my wounds.✿ Eilir - My first precious daughter. I never knew there was anything in the world so beautiful as you.✿ Asura - My second precious daughter. You're a little devil, just like your father... But you're my little devil. <3✿ Crius -My third precious child. I never knew there was anything in the world so beautiful as you.❧ Farfalla - She's my mother, I love her for all her strangeness.❧ Iris - Oh, father! Could you never sit still?❦ Shakespeare - Brother, I love you, but you are so overbearing sometimes that it suffocates me. I do wish you would take a few paces back... into a lake.❦ Titania - My twin sister. We are less like a reflective pond and more like a pair of tangled trees. Still, you mean the world to me.❦ Lotus - A half brother I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.❦ Lucero - A half brother I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.❦ Lapis Lazuli - A half sister I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.❦ Endymion - A brother I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.❦ Aisling - My younger brother. You are a little strange and I am not certain how I feel about you. You are much calmer than most of our family so that is a plus in my books.❦ Mopsa - My younger sister. I am not certain that I like you, though I certainly don't dislike you. You seem a little... crass.► Lazarus - You're my uncle or something.► Delphinium - You are by far my least favorite nephew, though I have yet to meet my other ones and I shall never have the privilege of saying so to your face, you little monster.► Xanthe - You are my niece, and yet I have never met you. I bet you're as dreadful as your brother.► Alisier - A nephew I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Amaryllis - A neice I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Tassel - A nephew I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Genevive - A neice I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Sorrel - A nephew I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Auberon - A nephew I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.? Echo - You were a strange little yearling when I met you. Very interesting to spend time with. I wonder what has become of you... And if you've grown out of that habit that reflects your name.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRoleplaysx✫x Ceridwen looked up curiously. "Yes? Did you have something to say?"
Current RPs
xxxxxName // Type
Past RPs
xxxxxName // Type // # of posts
Dead RPs
xxxxxLost One // PRP // April 14, 2O11
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:09 pm
 x✫xEilirxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNickname
Have any?
DoB
January 7th, 2O13
Gender
Female
Temperament
Beguiling
Title
The Bone Princess
Past Stages
Thicket // Fawn // Yearling
Clan
Delta
Personality
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 large margin for error as well as the need to take everything with a grain of salt. - Pending approval. Still working. Will post thread when done.
Likes
Catching, killing and eating toads. Her family. Watching other herla.
Dislikes
Getting muddy, hostile herla, losing fights.
Hey... That's my song!
Our Truth - Lacuna Coil
Orientation
Bi-curious
Breeding Slots
1. N/A
2. N/A
3. N/A
Approved
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:10 pm
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|| ♥ Mate // ★ Crush // ✿ Child // ❧ Parent // ❦ Sibling // ►Other Family // ✔Friend // ✖ Enemy || ❧ Ceridwen - My mommy is beautiful, smart and so much better than you! Which of course, she passed to me!❧ Avery - My daddy is just the best, he could beat your a** blind folded.❦ Asura - My twin sister. Mommy say's we're very special, just like her and her sister.❦ Crius - My brother, you just as pretty as mommy. - Snickers -► Farfalla - She's my grandmother, I hear she's a bit... strange.► Iris - Oh, grandfather. Mommy said you're a free spirited man child.► Shakespeare - My Uncle, I bet you're just as annoying now as mommy says you were when you were little.► Titania - My Aunt. You reflect my mother only mildly in appearance. You are quite dense... but... you are very loving. <3► Lotus - An Uncle I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Lucero - An Uncle I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Lapis Lazuli - An Aunt I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Endymion - An Uncle I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Aisling - An Uncle I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Mopsa - An Aunt I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Lazarus - You're my great uncle or something.► Delphinium - A cousin that my mommy is not very fond of.► Xanthe - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Alisier - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Amaryllis - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Tassel - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Genevive - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Sorrel - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.► Auberon - A cousin I have never had the pleasure or displeasure of meeting.✔ Pasha - A family friend that I am rather fond of. You are always so wonderful to me, my mommy and my sister that I cannot seem to dislike you.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRoleplaysx✫x Eilir raises a brow. "What? Do we have a problem here?"
Current RPs
xxxxxThe Gods of Rock // PRP
Past RPs
xxxxxName // Type // # of posts
Dead RPs
xxxxxName // Type // Last Date
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:06 pm
 x✫xJareth, Karsh and KilikxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNickname
N/A
DoB
December O7, 2O12
Gender
Male
Temperament
Wise
Title
The Sapphire Bird
Past Stages
Adult
Clan
Forest
Personality
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.
Guardian
Unknown
Powers
Jareth has no unique abilities to be spoken of.
Likes
Having conversations from a safe distance, sitting and watching the world go by and learning new things.
Dislikes
Physical closeness, physical contact, violence and love.
Hey... That's my song!
Orientation
Asexual
Breedings
Not available
Approved
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:09 pm
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|| ♥ Mate // ★ Crush // ✿ Child // ❧ Parent // ❦ Sibling // ►Other Family // ✔Friend // ✖ Enemy || ✔ Delphinium - You're quite a knowledgeable and interesting hart. I quite enjoyed talking with you.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRoleplaysx✫x The Sapphire Bird dips his head. "Hmm... Interesting."
Current RPs
xxxxxA Pleasure to Meet You // PRP
Past RPs
xxxxxName // Type // # of posts
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xxxxxName // Type // Last Date
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:12 pm
 x✫xRikixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNickname
None
DoB
March 6th, 2O12
Gender
Male
Temperament
Somber
Title
Hartland Buck
Past Stages
N/A
Clan
Delta
Personality
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.
Guardian
Unknown
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.
Likes
Quiet nights, children and animals, solid ground, snakes.
Dislikes
Water, fishing, straying too close to rivers, the Dead City.
Hey... That's my song!
Dear Agony - Breaking Benjamin
Orientation
Bisexual-ish
Breedings
None yet.
Approved
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:13 pm
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|| ♥ Mate // ★ Crush // ✿ Child // ❧ Parent // ❦ Sibling // ►Other Family // ✔Friend // ✖ Enemy || ♥ Aoi - You are a constant handful... But, your sunny smile seems to lift my heart which happened so rarely before.✔ Ari Mako - You're a strange little fawn... Try not to grow up to fast. You'll regret that you did.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRoleplaysx✫x Riki stares at you. "...Yes...?" Current RPs
xxxxxName // Type
Past RPs
xxxxxName // Type // # of posts
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:10 am
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N/A
DoB
July 22, 2O12
Gender
Male
Temperament
Morbid
Title
The Deathhawk
Past Stages
Masked // Unmasked
Clan
Mutant
Personality
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.
Guardian
Unknown
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.
Likes
Collecting bones, quiet places, making things out of things he's collected, apples and eating small animals.
Dislikes
Open places, loud herla, wasteful herla
Hey... That's my song!
Orientation
Unclear
Breedings
None yet
Approved
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:14 am
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|| ♥ Mate // ★ Crush // ✿ Child // ❧ Parent // ❦ Sibling // ►Other Family // ✔Friend // ✖ Enemy || xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRoleplaysx✫x Styx paws at the ground curiously. "Ah~ Another dead rat."
Current RPs
xxxxxMisery Loves Company // PRP
Past RPs
xxxxxName // Type // # of posts
Dead RPs
xxxxxName // Type // Last Date
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:15 am
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