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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:15 pm
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:22 pm
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:24 pm
Children With Their Judgment Looked: Name: Sherlolly
SoA: Jioni'Nyota
Image: http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww278/OWGrant/SoA Certs/jioni_cert.png
Reason: Jio is going to need an heir eventually, someone to teach about the ways of the forest. However, he currently doesn't have any females he's remotely interested in. He'll take a mate eventually, but for now, Jio needs a sidekick.
Will you be able to participate in a group RP?: Yup! <3
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:26 pm
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:34 pm
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
What a Piece of Work is a Man
ADVERTISING Count:1
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:56 pm
Children With Their Judgment Looked:Name: (ShinosBee
SoA: Sian-Rotam ((I just posted him in the pridal apps now. Meant to a while back, this jogged my memory.))
Image: Here
Reason: Sian's got no family to speak of left. He's got no prospects for mates either, having been gone so long and thus unable to go through what he felt were the proper channels to wooing a female. I can't say he'd be the most loving sort, but he's damned good at protecting things that are important to him. And he'd understand how it feels to have no family you know of.
Will you be able to participate in a group RP?: Yup. Like I said, I just applied with this fellow...If you'd rather I wait and enter here later, that's fine. <3
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:06 pm
That's fine. xD You can enter people you've just added to the pride, I don't mind.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:07 pm
What a Piece of Work is a ManThe Lady Doth Protest Too Much And since when customed I was going to try and get her in here anyway (xD).... All the World's a Stage:Username: TanuKyle
SoA's Name: Pha'ess
Gender: Female
Species: Leopard preferably, but if you want her to be a lion or cheetah, go for it! 8D
Stage: Adult
Rank: Groundling
Personality: Pha'ess is most often referred to as sleepy. She is asleep more often than not, and even when awake she retains a half-lidded gaze, as if she wishes to be asleep. If you can put up with her slow thought processes and slightly sleepy demeanor, she is a pleasant femme to be around, and if you talk to her alot, you discover she has a sharp, clever mind behind her sleepy attitude. Relatively middle-aged, Pha'ess is no longer in the peak of her youth, and she knows it. She just wants to enjoy the time she has left, be it months or years, but she will not be afraid to protect the groundlings if threatened.
History: If asked, Pha'ess doesn't quite remember when she joined the groundlings, or whether she was born there. Mind you, when asked Pha'ess doesn't really care. For as long as she remembers, she says, she just takes naps when she pleases, she can cuddle with any female if she wants to, and if they want to. She is content, plump and lazy, and plans to stay that way. After all, nobody need know of what she really used to do, nobody need know she used to be one of those who protested against the old king, who spirited children into the forest if they were born without purple, who snuck in and out like a shadow, red eyes leaving tales of demons behind her. Nobody need know...because that Pha'ess is buried deep within her. She doesn't need that version of herself anymore. Does she?
Description: Based off a Phascomon from Digimon, save with red eyes.
Reference Image(s): Phascomon! 8D
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:20 pm
What a Piece of Work is a Man
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:28 pm
What a Piece of Work is a Man
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:36 pm
What a Piece of Work is a Man
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:42 pm
The Lady Doth Protest Too Much
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 2:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 3:13 pm
All the World's a Stage: Username: Kaisanti
SoA's Name: TBD
Gender: Male
Species: Lion (New rogue lines)
Stage: Adult
Rank: Noble
Personality: Reserved and ever silent from a lack of ability to speak, the youth keeps to himself most of the time. He does however, exist on the fringe of the pride, between the main pride land and the forests. In truth, the young lion is desperately seeking understanding and companionship, someone who doesn't expect him to live up to the high standard of his status or the skills of his brothers.
History: The youngest son of one of the pride Elders, the purple youth is something of a shy wallflower. Slender of build and delicate of body, he appears more feminine than masculine. His three elder brothers all became guards and his father tried to train the young male into the same post, but the youth was horribly inadequate. Instead, he took up training to become a nurse, but early in his adol years he grew sick himself, becoming weak and nervy and lost the use of his voice, though no healer could ever work out how or why. Mentally retreating further and further away from his family, he took to wandering on the fringe of the pride. It was there that he indulged his one true passion, that of singing. It was a skill he never dared tell his father about before his sickness, and afterwards, well... he couldn't even if he had wanted to. His songs were wordless but full of beautiful, if haunting, melody.
Description: Black base, dark purple belly/paws. Dark/mid and light purple designs over back/lower legs & cheeks. Wing design over back surrounded by the rest of the patterning. Mane/tail tuft - white fade to light purple at tips.
Reference Image(s): pattern | Wing design | Extra
Im advertising!!
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 3:21 pm
The Siblings
Person playing sibling 1:
Redbud-Tree
Person playing sibling 2:
-_Wish of the Goddess_-
Name of Sibling1 (boy):
Pilnas'menulis
Name Meaning:
Full Moon
Name of Sibling2 (girl):
Menulio'uztemimas
Name Meaning:
Lunar Eclipse
Prompt: 3
History:
Born close, as close as siblings could be, Menulio and Menulis, littermates, were nearly like twins. The larger male being the older, and the female being the younger, they've always played well off each other. Abandoned when they were juveniles, the two wandered together for quite some time, two rather eager young cubs. Eventually they made their way into the forests of the Pride's lands, met by a strange Yellow lion. Though the two could tell there was something strange about him, they followed him, learning the lay of the land. Speaking in unison, or finishing each other's sentences, the two seem to be almost perfectly in sync. Soon after the yellow one lead Menulio and Menulis to the pride, the two took to Tinkering and Costuming like fish to water, and are eager to continue their jobs in the pride…while…keeping an eye on things.
Prompt:
Now Menulio was bored. Life was so different and new to her. She loved this place, this new life that she and her brother had gained. Watching the Pride had so far proven beneficial to them. The 'twins' were close as they could get, and she loved being able to watch the Players. But something in her was restless! She wanted to do something for this Pride she'd fallen for. Currently lying beside her brother, Menulio looked at him, a frown on her black maw, "Brother....I'm bored....." She whimpered, claws digging into the ground, "We need to find something to do.."
Menulis nodded, his thoughts having been running in the same direction as his darker sister. "Yes... we should do something," he said, echoing her statement with one of his own. He stretched out from where he was resting and yawned befor climbing to his feet. "Perhaps something constructive..." he said, one ear twitching, the only sign that he was intensely aware of his and Menulio's surroundings, and that he was just a bit on edge.
"Constructive or something fun. Things are getting to that point, brother. We need to watch from a.....very.....helpful position. I do not wish to harm the Pride. I've become so fond of this Pride." Her eyes softened, and she stretched slightly, dark green eyes glancing out to the side, "Brother? Shall we try to do something....with our paws? I do so enjoy making things, and I believe that may be our calling." She giggled, "You and I together, brother mine. Always."
"Yes, sister. Always," Menulis said, nuzzling his sister fondly. "The members of this Pride... they do seem to enjoy wearing pelts of different things. Perhaps that is where I should direct my skills." He paused and glanced around, leaning down to whisper softly in his "twin's" ear, something that only she woud understand. They had a private language, the two of them, one that only they understood. It proved to be useful in many situations.
What he said was nothing of importance, simply reassuring his sister that he was here, always here, and that nothing would ever separate them. "What would you like to make, Sister?" He asked, eye glinting softly in the light. He knew that working with the hides of other beings would never appeal to her like it did to him, but he did have hope that they could work together in some manner.
Smiling happily, the younger of the two nuzzled him, returning the words of comfort and affirmation, the ones that they'd been using for ages. Looking about, she spotted some of the Tinkerers working, and her heart skipped a beat. Making jewelry...something like that, she would be good at. Her brother was right about her feel about hides. Sure, she'd deal with eating other creatures to survive, but when it came to their pelts....she had no idea what to do. "....I think...I'd like to work with the lions who make jewelry, Brother mine. My paws are steady, and my claws sharp and sure. I could be very good at it! At least, I believe I would."
"You would be," Menulis said, confident of his sister's talents. "If you work as a Tinkerer and I work as a Costumer, we will both be doing useful things, yet still be near each other." Left unspoken was the fact that they would also be in optimum positions to keep their eyes and ears open, yet still be useful contributors to their new home. "It could work out very well." He paused, and his ears drooped for a moment as he leaned down and licked his sister on the forehead, every bit the older brother in this moment. "Be careful, Sister."
She purred, nuzzling him gently again, "Brother.....You as well....I do not understand what is happening, but I know the one we came with....there is something strange about him." Eyes closing, she sighed softly. They truly would have to be rather....close to the Pride to ensure that they understood just what was going on about here.
He purred as well, nuzzling her. "Neither do I... but yes, there is something afoot... and it would be best that we are prepared." He sighed softly and turned his gaze up the mountain, in the vague direction of the nobility and the King's homes. "I do not like to think that there will be danger here, but we need to be cautious." He paused for a moment, and then a gleam came into his eye as a thought crossed his mind. "Let us become the best possible at what we do, that we may have more contacts and thus, more knowledge." Whatever was coming... they would be prepared.
Her own eyes trained upwards, eyes alight, "Indeed, brother mine. We must be.....a true part of the pride. This I have decided." Purring, she turned and began to pad towards the Tinker's area, "I will see you later, Menulis. I swear to you that you and I will not be without each other. Ever." Her brother was her life, and without him....gods knew what might happen to her. They were one entity, for all they were separate, and Menulio knew....this would forever be the way it was.
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