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 Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 3:48 pm
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.name Zoma
.meaning mock [swahili]
.species hyena
.pack graveyard
.position scout
.relations none, all deceased.
.personality A seldom seen hyena in the vast area of the graveyards, mainly due to the fact that she has a horrible sense of direction and is constantly lost. Zoma is incredibly carefree, chipper and upbeat - sometimes overbearing in her sunny disposition. She can be rather sarcastic from time to time, mocking others especially if they’re cranky. When one has seen a lot of misery and death, they sometimes can’t help but look at the brighter side of life.
She likes making nicknames for people.
.history Zoma unfortunately doesn’t remember a whole lot of her childhood – just random bits here and there, nothing detailed but vague ideas - she remembers that her family was always on the move, trying to survive wherever they could. She remembers hearing stories of a time when her pack had a settled area but also heard the tales of when they were run out, chased away from their home by a new pride of lions – and when the pack grew fewer in numbers as a result. Memories of death stayed in her mind, seeing siblings die of starvation and dehydration. She remembers the hot desert on her dark coat and how she too almost fell. Of her father’s death, and then wandering alone with her ailing mother to find some place to maybe call home or just some food.
Finally, after so long her mother had finally found a place to rest, on the border of the elephant graveyard, had pushed a young Zoma under some bones so she could go hunt for her... and never managed to come back. The young hyena never knew of what happened to her mother – and even went to go look for her after some time, picking up her lack of direction – and soon had to learn how to survive on her own.
Opinions on lions? Zoma had often heard terrible tales of lions from other hyenas in her small pack and soon began to distrust and loath them like the rest of the family even though she has yet to meet an actual lion to prove her otherwise.
.currently Zoma is scouting, and doing a poor job of it at that and has been nearing the outer ring of the hyena boundaries as of late, not having found her way back to the center and to BossLady Mafa. She had an encounter with a lion recently, which has skewed her opinion on many matters.
.nickname legend:
.Mafa = Bosslady Mafa
.Kimbia = Mister Rogue
.Anga = The evil hyena who stole her lunch once
.Taashira'Kikuto = Miss CrabbyFur
.Nyota'visima = Mister GrassCat
.Mabozi = Bubbles
[ he calls her Zoomie ]
.font #D06A01
.roleplay
. Fast Food
. The Scout and the Guard
. Are there really no nice hyena?
. Friends, right?
. In the outskirts of bones
Gamble
Dirty Little Secret[not finished]
. never finished roleplay
. Hyena Meeting
. Strangers in the Night
. In which Zoma and Tibuka meet...
. These Sad and Desolate Lands [not finished?]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 3:54 pm
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.name Safi
.meaning pure, innocent [swahili]
.species jackal
.pack none
.relations unknown
.personality mysterious and oddly calm in any situation, she's polite to an extent and kind but rather not good with the social skills since she avoids anyone when possible. She takes lots of pausing with talking and is a little introverted, naive... innocent, and as fitting as her name. She tries not to meddle in anyone's business and likes to remain in the shadows ... which is really hard since she's SO white. Safi doesn't talk about herself, she's like a puzzle that only the daring can try to figure out.
She's rather small for a jackal, being not on the indulging side and lean from traveling as much as she has. She tries to hide, and tries to be like a ghost.
.history Safi is a little bit on the older side, not like an elder but not a spring chicken. It's hard to tell how old she really is, not like she kept count. Her family life, before she left, was typical and nothing extraordinary which is why she went on her own adventures in the first place.. to find something new. She did, Safi found a love for the land that was beneath her feet and the love of nature - even if it is messy and gets on her pure white pelt so often, its so hard to clean. She's seen so much... yet so little since her interactions with anyone else was next to none - which makes any story she would tell rather boring since they are lacking with other characters.
.currently ... she's still trying to avoid people and travel ?
.font #9c9a9c
.roleplay
. Purely Innocent
[note=things are subject to change, I have never roleplayed her]
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 4:04 pm
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.name Xemnas
.meaning The anagram of 'ansem' with an x added [kingdom hearts cosplay]
.species hyena
.pack none
.relations hyena family unknown, lioness mother deceased
.personality Xemnas is cold and stoic and doesn't like to get too close to others. When he speaks, his words often seem laced with honey and profound, but they are generally hollow as is his being. Deep down, however, he's trying to reach out... trying to find the heart he lost and feel complete once again.
.history Xemnas was raised by a kind elderly lioness after he was found abandoned and sickly mere hours after his birth. She managed to nurse him back to health, not having the heart to kill or leave him be. The little hyena did find love and comfort from her despite the species difference - he was never taught that the two were natural enemies after all - yet never noticed that her age and her desire to fend for him was taking a toll her body.
He watched her grow more weak, often picking up the clues and tried to offer getting their food but she figured his young age would hinder him and would not allow it. It was soon after that he watched her die before his very eyes; having over exerted herself in her already dwindling age. But, to the young hyena who was still unsure of what had happened, it was as if his heart was ripped away and his world came crashing down. He became hollow and rid himself of his emotions, to void himself of any attachment to another being so lose would never have to be experienced again. Though, deep down, the young wander hopes to find the heart he lost and feel complete once again.
.currently In is in the Southland, trying desperately to get out [the crazies keep finding him]
.font .. just small and black
.roleplay
. Little Lost Star
. Danger comes with the clumsiness
.never finished roleplay
. Hehe, you're weird looking - part two
. Today's lesson is...
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 4:20 pm
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.name Kala'ha'a
.meaning Sun Dance [Hawaiian]
.species lioness
.pride none
.relations family unknown
.personality Kala is a gentle and kind lioness, often classified as scatter brained and rather childish. The boredom used to bother and engulf the light colored lioness but after a while... she sort of got used to it and a quiet nature took over as well as a bit of laze and daydreaming. Having often tried to be social, she's now taken up just laying in the tall grasses and cloud gazing, getting lost in her own little world and letting the real one pass her by. She's a lover of wide open spaces and plains, where she can roam and jump and where no obstacles can block the sky from view. Trees are okay, from time to time - especially for shelter - but the blue is so often blocked. She isn't fond of deserts oddly, much too hot.
Kala is mostly a solitary creature now, more so forced upon her having left home so suddenly and finding herself too often lost in own daydreams and without luck of finding anyone else. She's carefree and its obviously so when she's spoken to, she's polite as she was taught to be but she often doesn't appear to be too intelligent. And when in the presence of others now comes to her, her old nature takes over she feels obligated to make sure their well-being and happiness in well above her own; all an attempt to gain companionship and relations and all to make an end to her lonely life.
Solitary creatures get lonely too, after all.
.history Kala's history is nothing of great distress or tragedy, she grew up in a small family - a loving mother, father, two sisters and a brother of the same litter, as well as a few aunts, uncles and cousins. They were a tight knot early on in her life and a well working family unity for many years until the siblings decided to go their separate ways. Kala wandered on her way, away from her family and never really saw them again. She hasn't seen them since, often worrying about them but somewhere deep down knows they are alright.
.currently ... is somewhere, I really haven't roleplayed her.
.font #da97b6
.roleplay
. a morning stroll
. [one with the god Devu]
.never finished roleplay
. In which Kala'ha'a meets Khepri
. cloud gazing and meetings
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 4:28 pm
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.name Ku'i Ku'oko'a
.meaning strike freedom [Hawaiian]
.species godling lioness
.domain liberty
.relations Mo'onasi [mother]; Dath'charukai [father], Amisha, Aharu'kai, Kituko, Ekundu Maji, Kimbilio, Abayomi [siblings]
.personality Bold, Brash and a little stubborn, Ku'i is one of the more outgoing among her siblings. Little liberty has a bad habit of acting before she thinks, driven by rather strong and often unwavering opinions and a bit of naivety, but works just as hard to correct any wrongs that come by her actions - or at least really really tries, which can sometimes just make the situation worse. She, obviously, has a deep love for her siblings and mother - father, not so much - and tries to get along with them as much as she can, even though they will obviously butt heads and have friction over many matters.
Ku'i, in honesty, is conflicted by her own domain - which tends to make her wary with dealing with others outside her family. Liberty and ideals of freedom can only go so far, it seems, or cross many lines or in some ways have to be hindered in order to be granted. Creatures should do as much as they want and be a free as they could possibly be, right? But there have to be limitations too, with the expense of others. So, isn't there just an onslaught of contradictions?
.powers flight, minor illusion.
[ Powers dealing with freedom and liberation ... I'm still figuring them out but they will be passive ]
.history not available at this time.
.currently exploring outside of the Misties
.font just small and black
.roleplay
. Exploring Home
. Roadtrippin' and Meetin' [not finished]
. Liberating the prey [not finished]
note: *loves on Saffi* T___T <3
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:13 am
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.name Owari
.meaning The End [Japanese]
.species leopardess
.pride --
.position --
.relations All deceased ....
.personality Owari is, simply, very childish and perhaps not all together there in the head. It's often hard to tell that she is in fact an adult with the way she acts; happily playing along around her locations or with other creatures like toys and her mannerisms and the way she speaks [she often repeats words like onomatopoeia]. She is a happy go lucky sort of girl though and will try to spread it to others if given a chance [as she stares at you with BIG crazy eyes]. This nature, though, doesn't hinder her ability to hunt and take care of herself. Being alone as she often is, she's pretty good at hunting smaller creatures - which she favors - and finding her daily needs. She actually rather enjoys the kill, if not hearing the sounds of her dying prey. This takes away from saying that the leopardess is in fact, kind along with her happiness and joy ... 'cause she's actually rather not kind most of the time.
There is another side of Owari, the violent, ruthless and resilient OWARI side. This is a repressed and hidden side, that only comes out in extreme cases of emergency - ie, Owari is in danger or too scared to act.
Owari is still aware of what OWARI does ... and often doesn't try to stop her. The violent side knows when to let the simple one take back control.
.history When Owari was younger, her attitude was more like her OWARI personality. She was mean, and vengeful and was forced into this idea, trying to get stronger to take matters into her own hands. She wasn't raised in a happy and positive family; her father was incredibly mean and fierce to her mother and siblings .. her mother being too weak to stand up to him and her brothers being too prideful and obedient to do the same. This made her bitter and after so long of taking it, she snapped.
And when she came to, there was so much blood and so much gore. Her whole family was dead - she probably hadn't meant to kill the rest of them, but it couldn't be helped when she wasn't of mind. Realizing what she had done, and she had been in fact the one to do it, her personality pulled a 180 and she regressed to a childlike state from the trauma and left as fast as she could.
Owari is still aware of what she had done, but not the extent. She's aware something bad had happened, but not the details and tries not to think about it.
[LoL, basically... I need to rewrite this at some point xD]
.currently hop hop and squish. She's everywhere having fun.
.font #820c1b
.roleplay
. My ~ don't you look Delicious [not finished]
. Time for a Hunt
. Whatcha Doin'? [not finished]
. a dreadfully boring day...
*loves on Meeply* |
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 5:25 pm
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.name Kyrios
.meaning lord, master [Greek] [among other things]
.species lion
.pride --
.position --
.relations forgotten or dead
.personality [mostly coming soon] Kyrios is fierce, moody, angry and quick to anger. He's stubborn in ideas, frustrating and short fused and will mostly likely solve his disputes in violence than reason and logic. He's a bitter boy, especially because of his upbringing.
.history [mostly coming soon] When he was a cub, his family was killed by poachers and land developers who were currently taking the lands for cattle. His family was simply trying to get at some of the cattle for food, which they needed, but met their demise. Being so young, some of the men decided it would be kind of a neat idea to take the ailing cub and raise it.
And raise him to fight. They were rather severe with him, to make him tough and able to defend their lots and also get them money in fights with other creatures [in a haha! yeah, we got a lion, try to beat that! woo money!]. yadda yadda.
... he eventually managed to get away, in a weird way .. managing to figure out how to survive out of captivity.
.currently uh ....
.font #9d6200
.roleplay
. Some day, we all will die. Until that day comes [not finished]
. I challenge you to a duel! [not finished]
note: buhahaha, edits ~ *luffs on Dustly* |
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