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 Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 10:02 am
Full Name; Eirik
Meaning of the name; Eternal Ruler
Species; Lion
Gender; Male
Pride; Mrysky Syntynt
Mate; N/A
Parents; Taraxa x Moray
Siblings; Loki, Tryggr, Lennart, Morath, Ulrika, ???
Offspring; N/A
Code; #c37f48
Personality; As a cub, Eirik is a happy youth growing up in the viking pride. He would admire his older brother and his father to the point of idol worship, striving to be a Reaver like his father. This is only a temporary state of cub-like naivety, and as he grows, his idol worship will go from his father and his brother to the Warlord, and his ambitions to be a Reaver would graduate to that of a Captain. As he grows up, Eirik will grow into a quiet, intelligent lion. Though he'll rarely advertise these strengths, believing brute strength to be far superior to strength of the mind, he will neglect neither if outsmarting another lion means attaining his goal of Captain.
Though he will be very mature and charming when it comes to other Reavers and those who outrank him, Eirik is, has, and always will be awkward around females. He doesn't know how to express himself around them so, more often than not, he brushes off the affections of a female in favor of training or scouting or something that doesn't involve trying to figure out just what it is the female wants from him. Even his sisters will ocassionally throw him for a loop, as he is infinitely more comfortable around males. They're easier to figure out, after all, and rarely are as scheming as females.
Brief History; This'll be filled in in the future when he has a history to speak of!
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 10:03 am
 RPs in black have been used for breedings.
[ x ] "Let's duel!" (Lucivar/Eirik)
Placeholder (Lennart/Eirik)
[ x ] "The Mouse that got away." (Aesir/Eirik)
[ x ] "What're you wearing?" (Tyr/Eirik)
[ x ] "You look familiar..." (Tazira/Eirik)
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:18 pm
 Cert || UncertGalleryNothing yet!
Full Name; Järgi Tähed
Meaning of the name; 'Follow the Stars' in Estonian
Wolf Name; Larklight
Species; Wild Dog
Gender; Male
Pride; Peke Na
Mate; N/A
Parents; Harvestmoon x Moonbug
Siblings; Soulsinger, Sweetlife, Whispereddreams, Fallingsun, Nightsky, Starryeyes, Laughingmoon
Offspring; N/A
Code; #206783
Personality; Larklight, born second to last in the litter of moon-marked cubs, is a curious soul. There appears to be no will to survive if it means turning back from an adventure. He does brave, stupid things, and it'll probably be what he's best known for when he grows up. He's one of those dopey heroes who seems to be eternally optimistic, even in the face of Grave Danger. As such, if you need help, he's the most likely to dive headfirst into peril for the sake of others. He is not the smartest dog in the kennel, if you know what I mean, and values others in the pack far above himself.
Brief History; He hasn't got much of one, what with just being born and all...
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:23 pm
Any RPs in red have been used for breedings.
None yet!
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:24 pm
 Cert || UncertGalleryNothing yet!
Full Name; Waovu Mmoja
Meaning of the name; 'Wicked One' in Swahili
Species; Wild Dog
Gender; Male
Pride; Rogue
Mate; N/A
Parents; Unknown
Siblings; None.
Offspring; N/A
Code; #607e2f
Personality; Aptly named the Wicked One, Waovu Mmoja is a dark, twisted dog. Having been run off from his own pack ages ago, he's learned to survive on his own by doing only what was necessary to survive for him, damn the consequences and damn anyone who got in his way. He's stolen from the hungry, he's attacked the weak... There is nothing Waovu Mmoja won't do to get to his particular end. He has a soft spot for light colored fur, it'll make him look twice, but beyond that there doesn't seem to be much to sway Waovu, or to make him pity you.
Brief History; The only thing known from Waovu Mmoja's past is that he belonged to a pack, but was run off by the guardians of the pack for some heinous crime. He won't speak of it, and will swipe you across the face for asking twice if you dare.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:34 pm
All RPs in red have been used in breedings.
None yet.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 3:53 pm
Full Name; Somni de la Mort
Meaning of the name; Dream of Death in Catalan
Species; Leopard
Gender; Female
Pride; Rogue
Mate; None
Parents; N/A
Siblings; N/A
Offspring; None yet!
Code; #6204a5
Personality; Somni de la Mort, aptly named by her parents, is a serious, solemn leopardess. She travels for a living, not out of desperation or an inability to do anything else but for her work. She is a killer-for-hire, trading her ability to sneak in and out of an area to lay death at the hands of her victims in exchange for food, shelter, and company on ocassion. She is a loner by nature, very quiet in the face of others, even those who employ her skills. That is not to say she doesn't like other animals on the Savannah, she just has better things to do and better employers to meet than sitting around and chitchatting with others. She's not a gossipy sort, and secrets are her forte.
Brief History; What is known of her history is subject to debate. Some say Somni killed her parents and her littermates for an unbelievable grievance, others say she did it for pure pleasure. What is known is that Somni has no friends nor family, not a person in the world who would miss her if she were killed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 3:57 pm
RPs in red have been used for breedings.
None yet!
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:37 pm
Full Name; Dènye Fèt
Meaning of the name; Haitian Creole, for 'Last Born'
Species; Lion
Gender; Male
Pride; Pepo'porojo
Mate; N/A
Parents; Long since passed.
Siblings; All are dead or elderly.
Offspring; None to speak of, save a runaway daughter.
Code; #88939a
Personality; Dènye is an old, wise lion. Given his inability to see, an acquired trait, Dènye had used the experience to learn from his arrogance. When he was younger, he was certainly arrogant of his talent. Of his looks, of his heritage... Being blinded by Mawu's Will crippled him for a long time. He was angry, violent to a degree. With time, as he grew used to the world of sounds and feeling instead of sight, his anger has melted away. He's found a sort of calm in the darkness, a place for him to go to and relax. It has taken a great deal of time for Dènye to amass the knowledge that he's come to be known for. Every bump and every jerk along the way, he's come to learn from it. He sees life as an endless lesson of Mawu's design, and strives to achieve as close to Perfection as he can before he is taken by the Loa. On the outside, it seems there is very little that can make Dènye angry enough to snap. He takes everything with a calm, dignified air. It can be infuriating if you try to get a rise out of him, but he's since learned that living in anger isn't living at all.
Brief History; Born the last of a large litter in the Pepo'porojo, Dènye Fèt was thought to be one of the smallest in his mother's litter. On the contrary, his size rivalled his eldest brother's. By the time they were adults, he was far bigger. This gave him a bit of arrogance, that he could not only survive being the runt of the litter but also grow to be larger than the cherished First Born, Premye Briye. He did not get along with Premye, though he loved his other siblings dearly.
It was a constant struggle between himself and his brother. He became Hougan, training under one of the wisest in the pride. Premye became a Bokor. They were in constant competition to one-up one another. No doubt, rumors spread that one was eventually going to kill the other. It was a bet on whom would win, of course, given both of their ambitions. While their family lived on in relative peace, the brothers fought over everything. Resources, who was stronger, who had a better connection to the Loa... It bordered on the ridiculous.
Some time after Dènye's mentor had passed, Premye began to get very sick. Dènye thought it was a trick, something to make him seem weak in front of the pride. He didn't visit his brother as his body wasted away once. When he woke up one morning and Premye was gone, he realized that he might have been wrong. The arrogant side of him merely thought that it was about time, that he was bound to win eventually and Premye had merely been a thorn in his side. But even so, he missed his brother.
Without his catalyst to fight, Dènye began to bicker among others within the pride. It wasn't out of malicious intent, but more out of boredom. He was so used to being challenged by Premye that without that challenge, he seemed lost. Unfortunately, his challenging of another, much smarter Bokor led to the loss of his eyes. Though the evidence is impossible to gain, Dènye knows he was poisoned one night. It was Mawu's Will alone that he did not die, but only lost his ability to see.
For a while, he lashed out at everyone. His mate, his family, even his daughter. It was the daughter whom decided she wouldn't take anymore. After a nearly violent argument, she left the pride. He never heard her voice again. His mate, soon, left him as well. The only lions left in his life were his family, because family was permanent. The loss of his mate and his only child seemed to put a cold bucket of ice on his burning anger. He became withdrawn, very nearly depressed.
His parents worried that he would succumb to the same fate that took their Premye, but that was not to be. Instead, though he no longer quarrelled with others in the pride, and he no longer spoke of himself as though he were Mawu's Chosen One, Dènye slowly began to live again. He began practicing his talents for the pride, summoning those who were needed and advising the new generation of Hougan. He grew used to the darkness around him, to living only with sounds and scents instead of sight. It was almost... comforting. The change did not happen over night; he still lashed out over his eyes for a while. But time has a tendency of healing things, and though his wounds may not be entirely healed over the loss of his own family, they have healed over his eyes.
Now, he is more content to summon Loa for the pride, or visit a single Hounfor he erected himself, a long time ago.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:38 pm
RPs in red have been used for a breeding.
No RPs yet!
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:03 am
Full Name; Triip
Meaning of the name; Stripe
Species; Snake
Gender; Female
Pride; Rogue
Mate; None.
Parents; Father x Mother
Siblings; Sibling, Sibling
Offspring; None!
Code; #
Personality; Triip is a quiet little serpent, often hiding in the grass from her siblings. She likes to daydream and philosophize, thinking of why the grass is green like her scales but the sky is blue like her eyes. A thoughtful young snake with hardly enough spine in her to bring herself to harm other creatures. Those that she must consume to survive are consumed with utter respect and, really, they could probably guilt Triip out of doing it if they had big sad eyes...
Brief History; Triip is still quite young, and hasn't much history to speak of.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:07 am
RPs in red have been used for breedings.
No RPs yet!
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:24 am
Full Name; Ghassan
Meaning of the name; Arabic, In the Centre of Life
Species; Lion
Gender; Male
Pride; Ukuucha'wafalme
Mate; None
Parents; Kwea x Amara'serai
Siblings; Sibling, Sibling
Offspring; N/A
Code; #85501e
Personality; Ghassan, having been born in the Pride of Kings, has an unbelievable ego. It's kind of ridiculous. He's cocky, sure of himself, and unfortunately he can be unbelievably charming. I pity the fool who gets stuck with him for a Pad. Given that his pride focuses on harems, he's pretty much convinced that he is the smoothest ladies man and will have a huge harem to rival the Sultan's with beautiful ladies to feed him and stuff. 'Cause that's what adults do, right? Lay around while the banus feed them? 'Cause that's what he thinks. Yes, despite his self-assured ego, Ghassan is still a cub and has no idea what banus are used for. Only that he must have them. He'll figure out the other bits later. When not focusing on his plans for an EPIC HAREM, he's usually off bouncing around with his brother or tailing his Dad.
Brief History; Non-existant!
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:25 am
RPs in red have been used for breedings.
No RPs yet.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:24 am
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