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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 1:11 pm
 Please do not post without Jupiters Romance's permission.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:07 pm
1- Oaxu post
2-Navigation [You are here]
3-About the Dark Crow
4-Art work
5-Friends, like she would have friends xD
6-Goodies
7-All the naughty things she's ever done in her life xP
8-Any specific details that don't belong anywhere else in the thread
9-Personality to music, music to words
10-So no one gets sued for copyright infringement
11-The story begins
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:07 pm
Name: Tegan
 Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Crow
Height: 5’ 6’’
Personality: Tegan is mysterious young woman who enjoys using her enigmatic presence to confuse and confound those around her for a little confused entertainment. She loves using her body to cause sexual frustration and savors every drop of it as her mind brushes their thoughts briefly before going somewhere else to play. She has made the entire realm her playground and all those inside it her toys. Dark and light matter not to her when she “plays” though when it comes to serious business she has a deep seeded hatred for anyone who feels they are higher and holier than thou. Katou not only disgust her in appearance but in the way they walk, talk, think, dress, act. She wants nothing more than to spread her wings and use her beak to pluck out their gleaming little eyes for not realizing that the Crow are superior to all.
Tegan has devoted herself to causing problems to all, assuming it will earn her the affection and graces from Lex and Dyn, she seems to have a slight child like aspiration to be the next in line of the crow “hierarchy” Power to her seems to be more stimulating than the teenage hormones which flow through her body at this confusing time. She does her best to channel that energy into her mischief working, even if it means showing a little skin to cause a poor little light creature to fall into the water…where she can then attempt to drown them.
Though the more she attempts these kinds of incidents the more sexually frustrated she becomes, and decides to avoid anyone she could be attracted to or anyone beautiful when she’s in these moods.
History: The past is the past. Tegan was born to two crow parents, who as much as they admired each other hated each other as well. So after she was finally born and able to stand on her two feet she rarely saw them together when she did see them. Her father taught her briefly how to hunt and how to fight should she ever need to go into combat. Her mother was the one who taught her how the world worked. Though they barely spoke she often followed her to see what it was that she spent all her time doing. Her mother had moved with a deadly grace that sent many a whining and crying light to their graves.
That was when Tegan first heard the screams of the innocent. The blood stained the ground turning the dirt into black malice mud and it was the most glorious event Tegan had ever witness. To her it was better than her own first kill, and she wises to this day to fight and kill such a mesmerizing manner.
Likes: -Causing problems
-Lies
-Mass confusion
-Shiney objects
-Metalic objects
-Instilling fear
-Hearing others cry
-Stealing
-Mirrors
-Combat
-Weapons
Dislikes:
-Being wrong
-Bleeding
-Being stolen from
-Defeat
-Carolina blue
-Useless things
Fears:
-Punishment
-Growing old
-Not having control
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:08 pm
[X] Original Cert Image, drawn and colored by Notel
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:09 pm
In order of meeting:
Mum and Dad- They work, they kill. They tell me not to wear the short skirt. If only they knew what I was wearing under it...
Infinia- This child, is seriously balanced challenged. Not to mention childlike. She calls herself a dark? Crawl back into the corner with your teddy bear. Silly little Anwen can't even jump from tree to tree.
Candince- She..it is a she? I really couldn't tell. Anyways, she stinks, she talks like a beast, her clops with she moves. How disgusting. Not to mention she blamed me for interupting her "beauty sleep". Just for the record. Sleep will not even begin to fix that much ugly.
Vyassa- This one is funny! She's like some freakish hairless rat Anwen. I met her when I was...well it wasn't my best day in the forrest. She cut a few feathers of mine short because I said something...who knows now.
Valentine- An adult male crow I talked too for a moment after getting my a** handed to me in the forest. He was handsome I'll give him that much, but that doesn't mean I want anything to do with him -.-
-Valentine got pretty good looking, but he doesn't seem to be very...entertaining anymore. He seemed much more michevious when we last crossed paths. What happened to him?
Dyn-I know right? All my life I dream of making that dynamic duo a tricky threesome, and how do I meet Dyn? Well, I kinda ran into him in the forrest...
Lex-I have a feeling she's not to hot on me being in Dyn's arms when she just happens to prance on by. I'm not complaining really, she doesn't like it? Tough s**t.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:11 pm
A blade I bouught at a hunting Stand in Kinoc and took into my firsxt weapons fight.
 Some rinky dink gem my mother got me for my 17th birthday. I haven't seen father in some time. Though that never comes as much surprise.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:12 pm
Age 16
-Got into my first real fight...and lost
-Started to take training seriously
-Bought my first weapon.
-Got into a confrontation with two sarus...they are really weird creatures.
Age 17
-Ran into Lex and Dyn, oh boy...
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:14 pm
-Invest in clothing which is harder to rip.
-Don't look at any male ever. It's just easier that way
-Not looking at males ever isn't going to work. You're a woman...
-Work on Social eloquence
-Work on grace, it's not all about speed and agility, you're a crow.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:17 pm
Neo Geisha
By: Zeromancer
Play
Let's play
It's so cold
So alone
Play
Let's play
Like there's no tomorrow
Hey Now Now
My Neo Geisha
Helterspace
So give in to the voice inside your head
Repeating everything you've said
Give in for the S in suicide
Give in to the pain
My Neo Geisha
From the bottom
Of my inflatable heart
I'll give you one chance to pray
For a happy end that doesn't exist
For a goodbye that's never been kissed
I catch you right before you fall
The 21st century doll
I see your face in a mirror ball
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:19 pm
- Oaxu belongs to stickeh-tape
- Crow concept belongs to stickeh-tape
- Tegan concept belongs to Jupiters Romance
- All art work is copywritten to their respected creators
- All lyrics belong to their respective owners
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:20 pm
Today, was not one of my better days. I decided I was going to get a feel of my surroundings without anyone holding my hand, and I get pummled. Not literally...well. I don't know how you could put it. I start plucking hairs with this beastly Hazuiel, and all is well. Then this hairless Anwen gets in and decided to CUT one of my feathers. yes, cut them.
So yes I'm miffed but thats fine it's all a game, one that I'm still winning, until she rips my shirt. The beast that is, not the rat. Like granted I was good enough to get awayfrom having my face smashed into tree trunk but it sucked none the less.
That's when crows come. Adult crows, never before in my life have I had my ego spit on in such a way. Some white haired woman yelling at me because I looked at a male, one she didn't even own. Then they tell me she's a Lefton.
Lovely little brat no? It would help if she was at least pretty, it looked to me like she had gotten beaten in too many fights and had yet to lose her child bearing weight. The man she was in possession of seemed rather annoyed too. Then they assume I'm in desire of the only decent looking one there.
Just because I look at something doesn't mean I want it!
After that they had the audacity to tell me I'm too young to be with him. I didn't want to be with him in the first place! I can not have a man interfere with my life if I am going to obtain greatness.
Shits.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 6:28 am
It's been a few days since my horrible encounter in the forrest. I went home, avoided mom and dad and then got myself a new shirt. I swear, those two people have got to be the most obsessed crows I've ever met. All they do is squawk at me from the moment I enter their eyesight until ten minutes after I'm back into my bedroom. 'Where were you.' 'What happened to your shirt' 'Did you get into any trouble' 'Why don't you wear more pratical clothing.' Loinclothes look stupid, I can wipe my own a**, it would be wise to get me some kind of weapon and teach me to use it and then let me on my way! For chrissakes I turn 17 in like a month, and each year for my birthday they have done absolutly nothing but get me some kind of useless shirt. A paperweight that's shiney, a cake, a haircut. I finally had to cut all my hair off so they could stop using it as a round about to getting me what I wanted! Maybe today I'll go back to the forrest. I'll see what's there. I'd go to Kinoc but I'm not old enough to drink yet, and even if I did I don't feel like spending money, and with so many lights around it's just too much trouble. Intro :: Navigation :: Tegan :: Photos :: Acquaintances :: Personal Items :: Achievements :: Notes :: Lyrics :: Credits :: Journal
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 10:13 am
So I finally decide to try a little more trouble making on a larger scale. No more taking nickles from the boyd who egged my house , or causing the little ones to trip over their own two feet, as amusing as it may be. I decide to bring in the big guns and the heavy artiliarry, well as big as I could afford. I bought a blade, a hunting blade no less. I figured it would be better than those huge ornamental blades I've seen others tote around, this thing must be functional and mean business.
I even got to use it too. I spy this little Sarus with rather unusual feathers, which would have looked lovely anywhere on me, and I go for it, only to be stopped by another Sarus, one with a weapon. That was the unusual factor number one. A sarus with a weapon, from what I was told they were non-confrontational. So she blocks my initial blow which allowed the little guy to get away. Then she refuses to fight me! she just stood there with her dagger looking like a complete moron.
While out of the corner of my eye, I saw mirage. That b***h had seen at least half of hat happened, and it probably looked like I lost, so I got out of there as quickly as I could.
Damnit damnit! damn it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:27 am
It's been a while since my ordeal with the Sarus, and my new weapon. In all honesty I can't believe my luck with combat. I've never been in a real fight before the past month or so, but my parents were both deadly and graceful killers. it should be in my genes to be good at this!
I haven't tried again since my last incident. Though it's possible for my luck to turn. Today was my birthday, I'm a whole year older and stronger. With tiime I'll get a little taller, but I can already see some results from my training. I've shed some weight and my arms and legs have more muscle. Not to mention I've filled out a little more, I was begining to think I'd be flat as aboard for the rest of my life.
I still have no love interest, hell I don't even have friends, at least not anymore. I dont have time for them! I have to train and prove my worth, not only to myself at this point, but to the masterminds behind it all.I will make Lex and Dyn proud one day, I will become worthy of their mission and their affections. I will have talons which can slice like razor blades and my shreik will be heard around the world. Blood will run as rich as wine and the crows will bow their horned heads at the whisper of my name.
My wings are starting to grow in nicely as well, those niks and cuts from that hairless rat are long gone, and little but silky black feathers remain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 6:41 am
[The Caverns]
A spray of water covered her lithe figure as she moved. Her foot occasionally skidding into a puddle while her arm pumped outward, her low grade hunting blade gripped in her hand. Heavy breath echoed throughout the cave and Tegan was gone. She had become an array of trails and flashes in the dimly light cave. There was very little light to show her glistening skin or her muscles moving beneath it. Ruby eyes glared ahead of her and she was pleased with the results that were comming from her solitary work.
She began training here slowly, luring the occasional lizard or wildcat into her cave. Seeing if she could handle her close quarters combat, and when she wanted a change, she got herself lost in the forrest waiting for something to come find her.
Her father had taught her basic hunting skills, though she had never needed them or taken an interest until her encounter that one day with the hairless Awen and that hidious dog. Then she ran into little miss lefton. That had set her over the edge. She was young, but she wasn't going to be below prissy alcoholics. She would one day stand beside lex and Dyn, the world at her grace and mercy.
Her breathing slowed and Tegan stilled her body, water from her splashes dripping down her neck and dotting her wings. As her heart slowed she moved towards the exit and into the wold for her next encounter.
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