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 Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 9:13 pm
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*Inventory
*Vladislav Von Kanirvar and Ristover
*Sentry
*Lalieanna
*Nixallt
*Adelphe
*Brandy "Bitter" Sweet
*Nerites
*Bane
*Galen Dracore
* Harlyn
* Zhanih
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 9:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 9:32 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Vladislav Von Kanirvar [Vlad-eez-lav Von Can-ir-var]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Suave and Mischievous
Expression: - Smirking
Build: - Tall and slender, yet not feminine
Voice: - British, Smooth, Always calm, hypnotic and mesmerizing. Harsh and booming like thunder when upset.
Scent: oddly... like Roses
Behavior
Likes: - Blood, playing tricks, pain, causing pain, watching others suffering, causing others suffering, a pretty twisted lady, others who will follow his commands.
Dislikes: - No pain, happiness in general unless its his twisted version of happiness. Overly bright and optimistic beings.
Strengths: - His wit and wisdom
Weaknesses: - Not overly strong and not great at following orders. His temper and the site of a pretty lady covered in blood. (Twisted I know)
Memories
At a young age, Kanirvar's family all happened to "mysteriously die" one right after the other.
His mother lost in a tragic forest fire. His father drowned one day when a log somehow rolled itself into the waters and pinned him beneath it.
His sister, his beloved sister, perished tragically at the merciless grip of two brutish Talons.
Left alone, and with such a tragic story to his name, Kanirvar was abandoned...quite literally.
The rest of his herd refused to take him in and he was forced to live on his own.
This never bothered young Kan, and some frowned upon the fact that the death of his family never seemed to bother him.
In fact...he seamed quite pleased about it. "Oh sure, he may have pretended to be sad, but he really wasn't." some would say.
"I think he did it." others muttered.
But as life went on, as he began to grow and learn, as his knowledge expanded from many self taught lessons and experiments,
and as Kanirvar grew, he distanced himself from his home land, which he vaguely remembers, and found himself some place new.
Some place exciting...some place with plenty of victims friends for him to meet.
Guardian
Name: - Kristopher Van Heilison
Age at Death: - 35
Cause of Death: - Death Sentence
Occupation:- Toy Salesmen and Serial Killer
Roleplay Log
[LOG] Whose the Freak?
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert - Chibi's // Cert
Obtained by: Semi-Custom from Quiftan
Family Tree:
Venus Sweet - Mate
Brandy "Bitter" Sweet - Daughter
Lynette - Daughter
Song: Such Horrible Things
Abilities: NoneFamiliar
Name: Count Ristover Arristovf [Count Ree-stow-ver Are-is-stov-ff]
Nature: - Somewhat Obedient.
Build: - Rat like
Behavior: Can be quite irritable, but only because he has to be around Kanirvar majority of the day.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:37 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Sentry [Sen-tree]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Watchful Guardian
Expression: - Emotionless
Build: - Tall
Voice: - Deep yet surprisingly gentle.
Scent: Mountain Breeze
Behavior
Likes: - Quiet, serene places, watching over anyone or anything, being able to help those he loves, his locket.
Dislikes: - Having lost his parents, being alone, being afraid to truly open up, someone or something in danger.
Strengths: - His brute strength and keen ability to determine what to do in situations.
Weaknesses: - Being alone.
Memories
Life had been normal. He had a loving mother, a protective father, a safe home, plenty of food.
What else could a fawn ask for?
Everything was perfect....that is until the little fawn's life took a turn for the worse.
Not too far in the future, several days later, a fire raged about the lands, devastating everything in its wake.
Critters alike were in panic as far as the eye could see.
A gentle lick and nudge from mother pushed the fawn's body in motion as he stumbled along with her.
Father slipped something over his neck and mumbled a few words he failed to understand.
Sentry was confused and growing more panicked by the minute.
His heart began to beat so fast, he swore it was about to beat right out of his chest.
As a wall of flames licked up the tree's to their rear, Sentry's eyes flung wide open as he sucked in every last ounce of air he had.
And Suddenly he began sprinting. Not well, but as fast as his silly little legs would take him, his tail whipping the air.
He darted about widely, every step he took seeming to only land him deeper into the fire.
Yet somehow, the fawn managed to stumble his way into a clearing where the flames had not touched the earth, and seemed to veer away from that desolate spot.
Sentry gazed curiously about himself as he watched the flames flicker and dance about him in such precise movement, it was almost a thing of beauty.
A slight smile spread across his muzzle. He uttered a childish giggle and turned around to see his parents....but they weren't there.
Instead, all he saw was a wall of orange and red. His smile faded and once again his heart was in his throat.
Panicked, Sentry darted forward to find them, only to meet a huge gust of wind and fire that seemed to come crashing down at him faster than the speed of light.
Turning tail, Sentry scrambled along the forest floor, until he somehow managed to trip himself into a small puddle of water.
With his fur drenched, his parents gone, and a wall of fire on what seemed like all sides, Sentry did the only thing he could think of doing.
Clambering over to a half submerged log, he crawled inside and prepared to wait out the turmoil.
As he lay about in the log, he remembered the locket about his neck, and scooted it about between his hooves.
Suddenly there was a strange click sound, as the locket sprang open. Small black lines were carefully painted upon a round white surface.
A strange yet soothing tick tick tick ushered softly from within.
Sentry didn't know how, but that small single sound comforted him, helping to ease his tired mind and body.
However, as the fire soon died and days quickly passed, there was no sign of his parents.
When he could take it no longer, he wormed his way out from the log, cold, shivering, hungry, and weak, searching for any signs of his parents.
As he trotted, he stumbled upon small bits of morsels to tide him over.
And while these felt good to his aching stomach, they did not cure his aching heart.
"Mamma?" he'd cry out occasionally, but no reply ever came. As time went on, he slowly began to give up hope of ever finding his parents.
Little by little, as days went by, he found himself preferring the life of solitude, never really speaking. Instead he would watch, and he would listen,
always hoping to catch a familiar voice somewhere in the distance, or to see a familiar form springing over the matted grass.
And as he would travel, searching, he would stumble upon tiny creatures, whether in peril or not, he would stop to lend a helping hoof in anyway, but never speaking, never staying too long,
then continuing on his way, down a path that he knew had no real destination.
The only thing keeping him going, was that soft tick tick ticking he could hear, nestled deep within the locket.
Guardian
Name: - Alexton Cooper
Age at Death: - 25
Cause of Death: - Trapped in a burning building after rescuing a little girl.
Occupation:- Fireman
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Adult // Cert
Obtained by: Prompt contest by Quiftan
Family Tree: Unkown
Song: I'm Gunna Be [500 Miles]
Abilities: None
Familiar
Name: Keylin [Key-Lynn]
Nature: - Shy, sweet, giggly.
Build: - Rabbit Like
Behavior: Keylin is very shy, but very sweet to those who get to know her. She loves to hide in Sentry's mane and peek out from the top of his head.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:29 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Lalieanna [Lah-lee-anna]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Mystical, Serene
Expression: - Forlorn
Build: - Delicate
Voice: - Like mist
Scent: Floral
Behavior
Likes: - Darkness, Night time, stars, the moon, mist, rain, fog, quietness.
Dislikes: - Loud noises, day time, heat,
Strengths: - Her common sense
Weaknesses: - Her curiosity
Memories
Lalieanna rolled in one day with the night fog and has never left.
She is a bit too curious for her own good. She wants to know about everything and everyone.
Her curiosity is her greatest weakness, as it leaves her with a lack of understanding for personal space.
She spends her time staring up at the moon, pretending she can read stories and see great battles from the past playing out in the stars.
She hasn't very many friends, either because her questions got too annoying or she was simply too boring or strange.
Despite how clueless she may seem to the world, or how many time she gets tangled up in her hair and tail, her common sense is her greatest strength.
If something just seems wrong to her, her nose begins to twitch and she backs away as quietly as she came.
Sometimes at night, her glowing blue scales can be seen "dancing" through the night fog, appearing from one corner of the forest and disappearing into another as quickly as they came.
What she does at odd hours of the night, only she knows. Perhaps if you stumble upon her, she might just tell you.
Guardian
Name: -----
Age at Death: - -----
Cause of Death: - -----
Occupation:- -----
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert // Cert
Obtained by: Mostly CC Custom by Quiftan
Family Tree: Unkown
Song: Nightsong
Abilities: None
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 10:06 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Nixallt [Nix-all (silent t)]
Sexuality: - Undecided, potential to swing both ways
Nature: - Arrogant
Expression: - 8|
Build: - Cat Like
Voice: - Deep and hiss like
Scent: Unknown
Behavior
Likes: - Watching out for his sister, both his grandmum's, himself, doing his own thing, wandering off.
Dislikes: - Being protected all the time, mother not being around as much, his sister wandering off without him, his sister not letting him protect her.
Strengths: - Undecided
Weaknesses: - Undecided
Memories
Born to Sentry and Lobelia, Nix and his sibling have a rather strange family bond.
While he knows his mother loves him, she's not that active in his life, and yet he somehow does not mind this....most times.
His father is way to protective for his liking, but he tries to endure it, if only for his father's sake.
He feels sorry for his father never knowing his parents and feels he owes it to his father to be there when Sentry wants to baby him.
Sentry's protectiveness rubbed off on Nix and how he feels towards his sister Athena.
He loves her with all his heart and will do anything for her.
He also has a desire to protect fawns since he could not protect his sister well.
Nix also craves to know more about his mother's side of the family....
even this legless shade he's heard his mother mention before.
He is very angsty and bold, often coming across as a huge jerk, which in most cases is true,
but he does care about others, he just has a different way of showing it.
He only wants a few friends, but with his personality, this task is proving much more difficult.
Guardian
Name: -----
Age at Death: -----
Cause of Death: -----
Occupation: -----
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Adult // Cert
Obtained by: Breeding
Family Tree:
Sentry x Lobelia: Parents
Athena: Sister
Erebus and Hyakinthos: Uncles
Giratina x Morpheus: Grandparents
Song: Lie to Me
Abilities: For now, he only has his inherited strength.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 9:06 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Adelphe [Ah-del-fee]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Motherly
Expression: - Gentle
Build: - Fair
Voice: - Sweet and flowing
Scent: Spring Breeze
Behavior
Likes: - U/C
Dislikes: - U/C
Strengths: - Her love and devotion for her loved ones.
Weaknesses: - Also her love and devotion for her loved ones.
Memories
- U/C
Guardian
Name: McKayla Montreal
Age at Death: - 25
Cause of Death: - Fatal Illness
Occupation:- Nurse
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert // Cert
Obtained by: Livestream Pictionary game by Quiftan
Family Tree: Dunixi - Brother
Song: Hello World
Abilities: None
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 9:35 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Brandy "Bitter" Sweet [Brand-dee Bit-ter Sweet]
Sexuality: - ???
Nature: - ???
Expression: - ???
Build: - Tall, slender
Voice: - British, harsh, loud.
Scent: Lavender
Behavior
Likes: - Blood, causing others pain, being the center of attention, being loud, her father, her mother
Dislikes: - Not being the center of attention, her father, having to do what he says, cold.
Strengths: - ???
Weaknesses: - Her need to be loved
Memories
-Brandy is a bit of a.... well nut case. Her father has warped and messed up her mental status beyond repair.
While she has good meanings....mostly.... everything usually comes out wrong or just plain crazy.
She loves her daddy but she thinks he's silly and weird.
The Sweet side of her family are her idols - and of course, no one else could possibly stand up to the love she has for her sister.
Its almost a creepy kind of love, as can be seen by how affectionately she whispers and grooms the leg and ear from her sister's body.
Guardian
Name: - Megan Bennett
Age at Death: - 9
Cause of Death: - Murdered by the towns toy salesman (Kristopher Van Heilison)
Occupation:- Child
Roleplay Log
Miscellaneous
Images: Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Adult // Cert
Obtained by: Breeding from Quiftan
Family Tree:
- Mother
Kanirvar: - Father
Lynette - Sibling
Song: The Lunatics Have Taken Over the Asylum
Abilities: None
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:00 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Nerites [Ner-eye-tes]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: -Loving and Hopeful
Expression: - ???
Build: - ???
Voice: - Like a trickling lake when calm, like a raging river when angry
Scent: Sea Water
Behavior
Likes: - His mother, his family, making new friends, playing with others, swimming, water, simply being able to live and enjoy life.
Dislikes: - Too much heat, rude personalities, others being afraid of his mother or family.
Strengths: - Those he keeps close to his heart
Weaknesses: - The constant thoughts that there are those who are truly afraid of him and his family.
Memories
As a thicket/fawn, he's very loving and very friendly towards others.
He's outgoing, always wanting to make friends and play games.
As he grows older, there is a time when he will learn that other herla view his mother as something to be feared.
He'll slowly start to realize that he is the child of a "Sea Monster" and that others are afraid of his mother and quite possibly even afraid of him.
Because of this, he becomes very confused as a yearling, only seeking an answer as to why someone so kind and caring to him frightens others.
Over time, he grows a touch cold to those who treat him like a monster and is not at all kind to them.
But to those that love him and accept him for who he is, he would find ways to spoil them, protect them, anything to keep them close
to him at all times - they would be his comforting salvation in a sense.
Guardian
Name: John Delacroix
Age at Death: - 15
Cause of Death: - Drowning
Occupation:- Student hoping to be a marine biologist
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Adult // Cert
Obtained by: RP Thicket Contest - Valentines Breeding Winner
Family Tree:
Cordelia - Mother
Anteros - Brother
Father unkown
Song: My Beloved Monster
Abilities: None
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:11 am
 Vitals
Name: - Bane [Bayne]
Sexuality: - Straight though most times uninterested.
Nature: - Blunt, Unwavering, Cocky.
Expression: - Uninterested
Build: - Fair
Voice: - Medium tone
Scent: Spring Breeze
Behavior
Likes: - Feathers, Birds, Arts, Herla with wings/feathers, decorating his home, warm days.
Dislikes: - Dead birds, tattered feathers, others calling his feathers "pretty", not having wings or real feathers himself, rain.
Strengths: - His intellect about birds
Weaknesses: - His lack of realizing he hurts other's feelings
Memories
Cocky, Unwavering, hard to please. He can be very blunt at times, but he doesn't make an attempt to be rude.
In most cases, he speaks before he thinks, and really doesn't care if his words upset others or not, he simply see's it as the blatant truth, not an insult or otherwise.
He also has a very very deep passionate love for collecting and making art with feathers.
Bane was born to a small herd of forest herla, there never seemed to be more than ten at a time, and usually the majority of his herd were females.
When he was born, he was the only one born, for whatever reasons that may have been.
He wasn't real sure, being just a fawn himself, and the other members of his herd didn't seem that much affected by it, and so he was given to the center of attention.
Every hind doted upon him, and the two older Hart's of the herd attempted to teach him how to grow into a find strong hart some day.
However.....Bane was different.
He didn't much care for grazing and all that.
He didn't much care for playing with the others, as he had no younger siblings or playmates to really experience the joys of true fun.
Instead, he took to keeping to himself and started a hobby of collecting feathers as he happened across them in the forests or while grazing with his mother.
He was mesmerized from the very first feather he ever found.
How curious this little thing was. How soft and fragile.
How beautiful, its array of colors - dazzling in the sun, plain in the shadows. How marvelous they were still upon the bird. He would watch the flighted creatures closely, seeing how each feather moved and shuffled about as they perched, as they flew or nested.
He knew then, at that young age, he wanted to collect them all. Every feather of every bird that ever existed.
It wasn't until his yearling years, when he began to learn more about the winged species and was able to organize his collection of feathers by type,
color, species, that he discovered the pictures and colorful splendors they could create.
How each feather served to contrast to the feather next to it if placed in a precise way.
How the spots of some feathers could create the features of eyes, while the stripes on others seemed like mist upon a snowy field or tracks in the dark brown of dirt.
And as he grew older, his passion, intensity, his love for the little works of perfection grew even stronger.
Guardian
Name: Joel Norman
Age at Death: - 35
Cause of Death: - Avian influenza
Occupation:- Starving artist
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert // Cert
Obtained by: Rehoming Contest from Coyote Sparrow
Family Tree:
Azuza - Mate
Azeiri - Daughter
Zhanih - Son
Kamala - Daughter
Song: ???
Abilities: None
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 6:23 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Galen Dracore [Gay-lynn Drah-core]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Cocky, Fabulous, Vain
Expression: - Smirking
Build: - Fair
Voice: - High Pitched
Scent: Sakura Blossoms
Behavior
Likes: - Singing, dancing, daydreaming, having fun, playing around, joking, teasing.
Dislikes: - Being bored, hot days, others not able to take his teasing, annoying herlas.
Strengths: - He is too proud to ever feel pride hurt
Weaknesses: - He's much too picky, which leaves him very little satisfaction
Memories
- U/C
Guardian
Name: Miyaki Soguro
Age at Death: - 25
Cause of Death: - Shot on stage by jealous fan
Occupation:- Pop Singer
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert // Cert
Obtained by: Gift from Quiftan
Family Tree: Unkown
Song: Fantastic Baby
Abilities: None
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 5:48 pm
 Vitals
Name: - Harlyn [Harh-lynn]
Sexuality: - Bisexual
Nature: - Cold, Cruel, Rash
Expression: - Snarling
Build: - Strong
Voice: - Medium tone
Scent: Snow
Behavior
Likes: - Snow, Cold, Ice
Dislikes: - heat, Sun,
Strengths: -
Weaknesses: - Prolonged Exposure to heat
Memories
- u/c
Guardian
Name: Annie Whimhelm
Age at Death: - 30
Cause of Death: - Hypothermia, trapped beneath an avalanche while skiing
Occupation:- Teacher
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Uncert // Cert
Obtained by: Advertisement custom
Family Tree: Unknown
Song: ???
Abilities: None
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 2:22 pm
Vitals
Name: - Zhanih [Zah-neeh]
Sexuality: - Straight
Nature: - Vain, Dainty
Expression: - Bored
Build: - Fair
Voice: - Medium
Scent:Spring
Behavior
Likes: - Feathers, vanity, taking care of his fur, critters, collecting critters,
Dislikes: - Getting dirty, smashed feathers, abused critters,
Strengths: -
Weaknesses: -
Memories
- U/C
Guardian
Name:
Age at Death: -
Cause of Death: -
Occupation:-
Roleplay Log
N/A
Miscellaneous
Images: Thicket // Fawn // Yearling // Adult // Cert
Obtained by: Breeding from Loveless
Family Tree:
Azuza - Mother
Bane - Father
Azeiri - Sister
Kamala - Sister
Song: We Are Young
Abilities: None
Familiar
Name: Chirrku [Cheer-Coo]
Nature: - Curious, Friendly
Build: - Rat like
Behavior: Chirrku is a friendly little guy, always curious about meeting new friends. Familiar
Name: Meekun [Me-Coon]
Nature: - Shy
Build: - Fox Like
Behavior: Reserved. Meekun is a bit shy.
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