The over laping of worlds(Kesmi's Journal)

[Kesmi]

Puff Ball the Angelic Kitty

Name: Puff Ball
Age: Adult
Personalty: Very friendly, he wouldn't care if the creature he spoke to was either an Equus or predator. He was kind to them all, despite his frightening looks, being what he was, Puff is a sweet heart and couldn't even hurt a mouse, even if he has to to survive...

Class:
Guardian: Similar to Equus Guardians, these Guardians are moody and quiet as they avoid big groups. The largest and strongest of all, they are often the most feared, after the alpha. While they are slow to gain their trust, past that icy barrier lies a loyal friend. Just make sure to never lose their trust for it will never be regained again. Their promise to the Great Elders is to protect their way of life. Though never sent to battle, they guard the pack, holding the grounds and not allowing enemies to enter.

Call:
Heaven: This call get their energy from holy light. Everything that is pure of heart and innocence. They have an innocent-like appearance and attitude. Being such light-hearted, they hold no fear and are only curious. Once they find out what fear is, they are often scarred and not as bright as before.
Favorable Call: Light, Earth, and Air
Drain Call: Hell, Dark, Nightmare and Winter

Gift:
Purr: When used this gift causes a low rumbling to be heard, the target will feel the ground sway and vibrate under them causing them to loss their balance and footing. It also can be used lightly when the inactor is resting to heal their injuries, or make others feel at ease and peace.

 

[Kesmi]

Chigaru the Playful Canine

Name: Chigaru
Age: Teen
Personality: Very playful, he could never take anything too seriously without trying to make a game of it. Even anything as simple as a hunt to survive, it all has to be one large game to this chaotic canine.

Class:
Hunter: This group that tend to be the most natural of colors so that they can blend into the scenery. They are the sleekest and can hide, track and kill prey easily. They are fast, hard to see, hard to sense and can easily make there way to a Equus herd without being noticed. They are well built and tend to be the most wanted for mates, as they are seen as providers for future young. They take life very seriously.

Call:
Earth: Earth calls get there energy from all plant. Earth calls are great healers by nature and have abilities to make all plants grow.
Favorable Calls: Water, Solitude, and Dream
Drain Calls: Air, Fire, Winter, Autumn, and Dark

Gift:
Leaf Burst - This gift allows one to call forth a single burst of leaves to use as a distraction within battle, or as a simple amusement. The gift works best when near trees, the burst is fuller and bigger.

 

[Kesmi]

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Equus/Predator: Equus
Name: Draven
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color/colors: Black
Hoof Color: White and silver swirled
Main Body Colors: White
Horn/wings: Black tipped with white
Type of Equus/Predator: Feather winged Unicorn
Race Type: Freyia
Scars/tattoos/markings: Has a serpant Tattoo up his right leg, with the head laying upon his shoulder.
Edits: Has dark green, thorny Ivy up his hind legs littered with black rose like buds/blossoms. The ivy is twisted together upon the top of his flank.
Also has a silver dagger pendent hanging from his neck on a silver chain
Refrence Picture?:
Stage wanted in light purple
Basic Tat and Ivy pic
Basic Pendent pic
Call: Solitude
Gift: Petal Pierce
Class: Guardian
Attitude: Misunderstood
Extras: Star sign Cancer

Mini Story: (This is only the start of his large story/background. I feel that it is all that is needed to be posted at current time. Sorry if I leave readers hanging sweatdrop )

Draven was a fun loving horned Pegasus, his feathers white and glistening, he looked much like all the others in his grace. His dark blue eyes filled with the life of a young colt in the body of an adult. Love came to this youngsters heart, a glorious higher up Peg, who seemed to take no one as her bond. stuck up as many called her, but there had to be a reason why she never looked at those that were lower in ranks. Draven always watched the high peg, from a distance, admiring her grace and ways. On his own he looked for a way to get her to like him... But what would a female like that like? One that's given anything that she wishes on a silver plate.

It was only one evening on his way home at the far reachs of the skyward kingdom, Draven spotted a vast field of black roses. Their black petals looked very soft, but the thorns ready to deal death in an instent. The skies above the fields were as black as death, no light entered the feilds, no clean water came either. All that fell was the burning of acid. These roses were very different then anyone had imagined. Gliding down from the heavens and into the fields the rain that fell stained his white coat with each step in the black grass his white hooves started the stain and turn gray.

Stopping at one of the many thick ivy bushes Draven looked closely at the roses, not noticing the green serpents that seem to slither to and fro about the fields unharmed by the rain or darkness. Red slitted eyes watching the white stallion, watching his intentions. It seemed that the serpents knew something that everyone else did not, the black roses were named Rose of Markathiath, or Rose of black death. The poison from them killed in a matter of minutes unless counter acted by a bit from a viper that lived in the fields. Draven himself looked closely at the roses before tenderly reaching out to sever a blossom from the dark ivy it lived upon.

Once the blossom snapped away from the ivy his fate was sealed. Not once has a blossom been taken from where it had bloomed. Not once had there ever been a stranger in the fields at all. Over head the dark sky grew darker, the small grey opening where Draven had come closed sealing him within the fields, the rain poured harder. In a fit to shelter himself, his wings opened over his back and head. The white feathers started to burn black, the same happened to his exposed horn. The serpents that lay about hissed in fury as the rain fell even harder, from behind twin stalks of ivy started to grow in rapid succession.

Draven didn’t know what was truly happening as he dropped the blossom that he had picked, he tried to get away but the ivy upon his hind legs kept him in place, standing in the cold acid rain, he searched franticly for a way to escape, a way to flee the pain that was coursing through his wings. Flapping his wings in frantic panic he tore from the ground taking the ivy with him as small black buds had started to appear along its thorny length, he took to the skies. His mane and tail turning black in the process of his flight. The winds picked up as he fled, fled back to his home dragging the ivy behind him, not knowing that he would soon be cast from the heavens to forever live a doomed life of solitude and pain. From both the heart ache and the ivy he carries upon his hind legs…

Name: Draven
Stage: Dream/Custom
Personality: Quite, secluded, he would rather be by himself then within a large crowd. Sometimes nervous and fidgety around others, always trying to find ways to talk those ready to fight out of a conflict, even if it meant that he himself wasn't the cause. Over all, Draven is caring, and protective of the grounds he had fallen so foolishly into, hoping that no others do the same. There is also his aggressive side, if something he considers 'cherished' becomes harmed or damaged in any way, shape or form. Many sides to this one soul, but little less can be expected of such that lives only a half life...

Class:
Guardian: Guardians are very moody who do not speak much and spend time away from large groups. They are biggest of the Equus and the strongest. They carry a mystery about them and do not show there true feelings. They tend to answer questions with questions and will leave any Equus confused. However, once a Guardian has warmed up to you, they are loyal and make great friends. Never break the trust with a Guardian, for once their trust is lost forgiveness is out of the question. They rarely forgive those that have wronged them. There promise to the Great Elders is to protect their way of life. Though never sent to battle, they guard the tribe itself, holding the grounds and not allowing enemies to enter. They are the most feared of any equus.

Call:
Solitude: Solitude Get there energy from silence. They have the ability to take away one's speech for a short period of time. They also have the ability to put creatures to sleep.
Favorable Call: Winter, Dream and Dark
Drain Call: Sound, Autumn, Air and Water

Gift:
Petal Pierce - This causes a gust of wind that carries in it rose petals, this when directed at another it can cause great stinging, like being hit by bee stings. It has the chance to knock an opponent down.

Past:
See above for half of it.

 

[Kesmi]

Cleopatra the Familiar

Name: Cleopatra
Species: Egyptian
Status: Familiar
Personality: Shy around some that are bigger, but tends to stick up for herself one way or another. When someone threatens something she will retailiate no matter the outcome of the match.

 

[Kesmi]

Chinatsu the Girly Boy

Name: Chinatsu
Gender: Male
Age: Teen
Personality: Chinatsu acts very not like a male should, he's very 'girly'. Giggles at just about anything and very show offy. Hell if some girls were having a tea party, he would invite himself just to be with the ladies. An odd one indeed...

Class:
Aqualondi - These seaponies have their own lineart, and in fact they tend to operate a little differently from the normal equus. They can only survive in the sea, and they need water to live. Their stages are also a little different from the normal equus (Baby-Child-Teen). At the moment, it is uncertain if elder Aqualondi even exist! And if they do... well, they'll not be able to be obtained by conventional means....

Call:
Summer - Summer Calls get there energy from the Heat. They have the ability to dry things up completely and can raise another's temperature.
Favorable Calls: Spring, Fire and Air
Drain Calls: Winter, Dark, Water and Nightmare

Gift:
Speed Burst - This gift allows one to put upon a sudden burst of speed that last for only a short time. Great for helping to win races or get away quickly from a battle or opponent.

 

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Zahia the Unico

Name: Zahia
Gender: Female
Age: Teen
Children: Cupid & Galadrielle
Personality: Shy, elusive and very tentative. She tends to flee from anything that scares her. But hopefully as she grows she will become more confident and speak to others besides her own shadow. There is a motherly side to this shy mare. After an encounter from a stranger, one she had yet to really get to know. Zahia finds she's become something she wouldn't dream of being... A mother of two...

Class:
Unico - Info unavailable

Call:
Love - Info unavailable

Gift:
Prism - This is a playful gift, the one with this gift can happily pounce around letting off small prisms of light where it steps, leaving splashes of color on the ground for a short period of time if it wishes. When dancing, it can leave others in awe of the beauty of colors and lights. When in battle, they can confuse their enemy by creating light and shadows that give off illusions of movement, making it seem that the one with the gift is in one spot when really it has moved ahead to another.

Name: Cupid
Gender: Male
Age: Teen
Parents: Zahia & Shadowfax
Sibling(s): Galadrielle
Personality: -Coming-

Class:
Show - A show Equus is known for beauty; they are the most sought after for mates. They are said to have a power to enchant other Equus to do their bidding. Their voices are made of pure song and can lure other Equus with their music. However, these effects hold no power over the more intelligent Equus such as Guardians and War Steeds (except for a few exceptions). They are indeed on the lazy side and tend to have others do everything for them (don't want to break a nail, now). In battle, they are cowards, If it came down to it, they'll turn tail and run.

Call:
Love - Information unavailable

Gift:
Prism - This is a playful gift, the one with this gift can happily pounce around letting off small prisms of light where it steps, leaving splashes of color on the ground for a short period of time if it wishes. When dancing, it can leave others in awe of the beauty of colors and lights. When in battle, they can confuse their enemy by creating light and shadows that give off illusions of movement, making it seem that the one with the gift is in one spot when really it has moved ahead to another.