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 Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:09 pm
  ⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Binding⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Phosgene is one that no one tends to get close to. He hates other people,
and with that, can be seen as stand-off-ish. He often times will snarl or snap
his mouth full of sharp teeth at any person that gets too close for comfort. He
is, in all aspects, a dark stallion. But not evil. Never evil. Phosgene couldn't
hurt a fly. At least, so long as they were not threatening him. He would rather
just avoid others that come close to him. He's small in stature, and does
not do well when it comes to fighting, and so he often avoids conflict and
runs instead, or tries to scare people off. He rarely speaks, preferring to hiss
or snarl instead. He doesn't like physical contact and doesn't like the
option of people getting close enough to even touch him. He would much
rather just avoid everyone.
If one could get to the second level of Phosgene's personality, they would
realize just how puppy esc he is. Phosgene is hard to trust, but, at the same
time, he is loyal to no end. Once he has developed in a relationship with
someone, he will stand by them till the end of time. He would die if he
could have to protect someone he cares for. Only a few people have gotten
to that level with him, and though he holds one dear still, he snaps and
snarls at others. He could easily switch his love and affection toward hostility
if he felt betrayed or abandoned.
The third and final level of Phosgene's personality is pure love. Only one
person has ever achieved that goal, and Phosgene would never abandon her
in his life. At this stage he actually will talk as much as he can without
hurting himself, and will do all that he can in order to make them happy. He
will often go out and hunt if he is not in too much pain, and fight tooth and
hoof to keep his love protected. When he has children in his life, Phosgene
will treat them the same way; protective and adoring as much as he can
in his pained manner. █████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Hisses when people get too close.
⊱ Tries to flip his ears back when he needs to focus.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Pain and suffering.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Cyanide.
♥ Meat.
♥ Night time.
♥ Solitude. ⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Pain.
✖ "Fake" beauty.
✖ Long storms.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Scaring people off?
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:29 pm
⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Deceptive⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Voodoo is a rather manipulative man. He easily can twist his words into a
poetic justice that one would consider being "safe" and "secure". Though he
always holds a rather angry persona on the inside. Voodoo can easily make
a person go from being unwilling, to trusting his every word. He loves to
make people think of him as purely good, so that later he can maneuver his
experiments and spells on them in a hope to ensure that they work, and be
able to further his "career" as being a witch doctor.
I saw a witch doctor, he told me what to do. That is Mr. Voodoo to a T. The
stallion often has some sort of smoke wafting about his home in the dead
forest. And due to this smoke, it draws in different creatures. From birds, to
bugs, and yes, Soquili. Half the time he just takes what he wants; a feather
or some locks of pure silver hair. But there are other times where he feels
they could give him some sort of important information. So he will trick them.
He will give them potions or make them believe that he is a doctor, aiming
to help those around him. Due to this, he often gets his way, even though
most people like to deny the fact.
When in a state of shock or fear, Voodoo freezes. He puts on a mask that
no one has ever been able to break, much like the bone mask he wears on
his face. Voodoo will become the nicest, gentlest guy anyone could ever
meet. He will offer to give you water, to help you find your way out of the
forest. But this mask is a two way street. If you can break it, you will be
faced with an enraged, crazy stallion who will kill you if given the chance. If
you can avoid it, you will be seen as a trustworthy fellow. But on the off
chance you see the mask, and you notice him wandering quietly about,
staring at people. Well... I would suggest running.
Not many (one really) see this side of Voodoo. He is a naturally dark
male,so romance is usually lost on him. But when he is in a good mood, he
will leave presents here or there for Corvus. If he sees a loving couple, and
finds them appealing to his nature, he may leave a small doll or feather
weave in front of them, something that could be of great spirits if they were
to carry it with them. Though this is, as said, a very, very rare occurrence.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Voodoo hates when people run; because it is hard for him to give chase.
⊱ If he's being nice, expect it to be fake.
⊱ If chanting, leave him alone.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ His book being stolen.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Dark Magic
♥ Voodoo
♥ Feathers
♥ Smoke
♥ Ravens
♥ Crows
♥ Spells
♥ Night
♥ Death⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Happiness
✖ Hope
✖ Pure Spirits
✖ Rebirth
✖ Being bothered█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Logbook
❣ Making powders/smokes/ect.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:30 pm
  Two lovers with interesting markings wander the world. Both have trees on
their backs, and both live in a secluded area. The pair did not trust others;
they did not want people to think of them as anything other than a pair of
Soquili. As it turned out, they were within a horrible location of an isolated
forest. Another Soquili, known simply as "the Witch" was close to them.
And with that, she planted herbs and such that lingered along the grasses
and flourished; spreading like wildfire. The pair ended up pregnant, and it
turned out they were feeding on these plants, which directly effected the baby.
When he was born, his skin was dark, where both parents were light. He had
no mane, and instead of a lovely tree on his back, it looked dead and dark.
They were frightened, and ended up fleeing. Which was when the witch found
him.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ His original name was Florence. The tiny foal grew up in a lush forest filled
with wonder and mystery. He often times explored and wandered. He fount
himself enchanted by a lovely mare, who gave him promises of a life filled
with love and joy. And so, he went and tried to do his task, looking hard for
the item she requested. But when he came up empty hooved, she was very
displeased. She put a "curse" on him, and before he knew it, he was
carrying a tree on his back, and was delved into the mind frame of a witch
doctor master.
Needless to say, this isn't all true. Yes, he met a fair mare, and yes he was
"cursed". But the little colt always had a tree on his back. Due to living near
this witch, he was constantly around her herbs, and they made his mind
develop into something like an alternate reality. He thinks that he used to
have an old name, but became known as Voodoo. After the incident, he
moved into an area of dead woods, and decided that this place was home.
Many things altered his mind frame, and his delusional state doesn't seem
to hinder his life.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Voodoo lives in an area of dead wood. It's not very large, but is enough for
him to reside in. He has a sort of shop or store in the center, around a large
tree with branches empty of leaves, but filled with hanging objects, curtsey
of his familiar, Lydia. At this place, he does his voodoo, often times having
people come to him and offer him something in payment. And though he
says he does things, the light smoke and mist that covers his area, the
smell, is a sort of drug. It confuses those in his area, and makes them
believe all that he says. Needless to say the smell no longer bothers him, as
he is immune to it due to being around it for too long. So he could promise a
mare that she will have a baby within a few moons, and get his payment, but
nothing could happen. He is a master of deception and trickery.
One morning, he met a young mare. She was one of the loveliest creatures
he had ever seen. And though he merely wanted her for the feathers that
she bore, Voodoo found himself entrapped in the deadly female. Corvus was
an interesting mare. She was as deadly as he, and loved it as much as he
did. So, enjoying this presence, Voodoo kept her near. He didn't like when
she left his sight, and he would often follow her, even if she didn't notice. A
few months passed, and the two fell in love. Though he isn't actively aware of
it, Voodoo does love her; though he will refuse to admit it.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ｡
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:34 pm
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