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 Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 8:51 am
 Welcome to my little own plotting zone!
I do all kinds roleplay since I just love it. For me it is not just to set up breeding mates! I'm a sucker for romance but I also love friends/Enemies for my soquili!
-If I say no to roleplay (Even if I don't most times) please don't be angry! It could just be that I don't like the idea or I am far too busy to take on anymore right at this moment.
-I can be sloooowww with roleplays if I'm having mindblocks. So if I tell you that I'm having writers block please don't pm me everyday going "I TAGZ JOU D< WHY AREN'T YOU POSTING!? DFSDFDSF" I've had this happen before and I will set you on ignore. Talking with me is okay just understand that I do get busy with my life. And plus I get really bad writer's block.
-Follow the gaian T.O.S. and the shop's rules!
Table of Contents
Post I: Introduction/ Rules.
Post II: Contact info.
Post III:Eyota's plots.
Post IV: Cult's plots.
Post V: Enzo's plots.
Post VII: Maddox's plots.
Post VIII: Anya's/Kaia's plots.
Post IX: Necro's/Santeria's plots.
Post X: Azazel's plots.
Post XI: Keiko's plots.
Post XII: Dukker's post.
Post: XIII: Issac's post.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 8:53 am
Contact info:
Pm- Pollack
AIM- Pollflee.
MSN- missneji@hotmail.com
I lean more to AIM and MSN roleplays, but I'll gladly do guild roleplays too. :3 They'll just take way more time.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:00 am
Eyota.
Got from: Fight club march raffle.
Breed: Reg.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Young adult.
Parents: Both have been left behind.
Siblings: Left behind.
Offspring:None yet.
Status: Will be taken soon. <3
Personality: Eyota is a cheerful social butterfly through and through. He loves talking and meeting people and is not shy a least bit.
When he isn't talking to people he is trying his best to be helpful. The only downside to this is that Eyota isn't the sharpest tool in the shed and even if his heart is in the right place he often screws things up somehow. Lovable lug is the term best for him.
Backround:
Eyota had a perfectly normal family. Two loving parents and two older siblings. When he had grown up Eyota left home to go find his place in the world. He said his last goodbyes to everyone before heading off with his buddy to wonderful lands that he heard of, The Kawani lands.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Helping hand roleplay
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Arcadia.
2. Emma J.
3. Arcadia.
RP Color: Green
RP Links: Boy time! (Wystan and Eyota) -Dead.
A stolen cape, A broken heart, A kluz, And a helper! (Haides, Isabliss, Eyota, Cult.) -Dead.
Soaking up the sun. (Searlait and Eyota.) -???
Bittersweet. (Eyota and Arcadia.) -???
Soaking up the sun. (Ipiktok and Eyota.) -???
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:15 am
Cult.
Got from: Dihi's march customs.
Breed: Wind
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Older adult.
Parents: Never knew them.
Siblings: Kelte. (Not in the shop yet!)
Offspring:
Offspring:Cai. (Adopted.)
Solomon. Miette.
Status: She is single, but will be mated to her best friend Lafiel.
Personality:
Cult is most likely one of the most outgoing people around. She has no qualms about going up to people for a chat. Most topics are fair game with her, she can put you at ease with her random chats about subjects that are taboo for most with her teasing and jokes. Her sharp wit and sass allows her to keep most around her on their toes if they step up to the challenge. Still no matter how much teasing she brings to the table it's all playful and in good nature. Cult is kind and in fact over motherly to most. She has a nasty habit of taking others who need some guidance under her wing or getting herself tangled up in messes why trying to help someone. At the same time Cult is willing to speak her mind, if you are doing wrong she will point it out to you with blunt force. She feels that learning your mistakes and bettering yourself because of them is one of the best ways you can learn. She sets that mindset as the reason she has become wise over her years, for she has had her fair share of mistakes and has gone past them. Now she wishes to help others learn her lessons so they don't have to go through the same.
Cult is very affectionate, she lived for years without almost any physical contact and now that she is able to have it she craves it. It's a soothes her in a way and lets her know that the one she holds dear is still here, that they haven't let yet. Little touches, brushes, and such things mean the world to her. So anyone close to her better get use to them.
If you couldn't tell already Cult has some deep seeded abandonment issues. Everyone she has gotten close to in her life has left her in the past. That fear causes her to have some fears of finally getting tied down or close since self doubt that they will stay or not will rear it's head up. When she is left behind first a loneliness will set in, causing her to travel around to meet others in hope to find some relief to the feeling. If that does not work she gets very depressed and angry with herself, causing her to become snappish and a bit of a loner. It was not too long ago that Cult was like this, but like the other times that this state of mind took over in time she pulled herself up from her rut to face the world again. Stronger and more able to coop with the loss.
After what she has been through with her past and her ex-mate Seamus kicking up her issues again Cult became more cheerful about things and has taken on the view that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, nothing can be worse than letting herself be taken in by the darkness again. So she tries to look on the bright side of things why she tries to figure out a logical way how the issue can be solved.
Cult does have one main weakness above all else; children. She adores them like crazy. She never got to have much of a childhood, so through them she enjoys giving them a chance for a amazing one. If there is a child without a caretaker there is no way Cult can say no to taking them into her home as her own child to raise. Even if they do have parents and are simply lost she will do her damnedest to help them find them again. She often tries to reason with youth, trying to tell them that it DOES get better no matter what is happening now if they work hard at it. She wants the best for children, hoping that they never have to go through what she did.
Backround:
Cult was born to be a traveler, Since she was born into a traveling wind herd from far north. Sadly she was born from two of the most forgetful soquili in the whole herd. And why flying over near the Kawani lands a bad storm hit. The herd landed and rested waiting for the storm to pass. They stayed throughout the night and in all the chaos with the herd moving and taking off in the morning, Cult's airhead mother left Cult who was still in her basket behind.
And then she came out of her basket. But since she had no real parents to guide her or teach her who not to go up to. Cult went up to anyone searching of anyone and anything to talk to. Out of pity I guess the adults talked back to her. Some gave her food, Some told her where she could stay safe and dry in the lonely nights. She learned hard life lessons from strangers. Teaching herself how to fly, And where not to go by trial and error.
But like all foals she grew up quickly and soon her home was in the skies. Soaring and flying over the land she wished to explore and learn about. She left the kawani lands setting off on a great adventure. Cult met many. From mean Kalonas who tried to knock her out of the sky to be dinner, To sweet kelpie who gave her tastes of seaweed. And everything in between. Cult did lots of traveling, Moving, And has a lot of knowledge under her belt. But she always felt...Lonely. Since she never stayed in one place long enough to make any real friends Cult had no one to talk to. She met others in her day but she never really knew them for more then one night or day of travel before they would split up.
Sick of her nomad lifestyle Cult dropped out of her beloved sky and touched ground, Vowing that she would make the first place that she came upon her new home for life. Thats how Cult made her way back to Kawani lands.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Foal plots/ roleplay.
-Lifemate plots~!
-Other Plots
Quote: I'm looking for Cult to find and adopt a basket. She's very motherly towards foals and baskets and since she had a awful childhood she feels like she simply can't let another poor kid go through what she went through!
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Solomon.
Got from: Neza's August breedings.
Breed: Wind/Felboar/Mutant.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Basket Foal Adult
IC Age: He's a young adult, only about 21 in mindset.
IC size: He takes after his mother in size, he's just a few hairs shorter than her.
Parents: Cult Maddox With Lafiel as his adopted father. (Not in the shop yet.)
Siblings: Miette.
Offspring: None.
Status: Single.
Personality: Solomon takes after his parents in many of ways, wanting to make them both as proud as he can. Through and through he is a family man, doing his best to protect them and their happiness. He loves them all, and wishes nothing but the best for them. He is outgoing, and struts to the beat of his own drum like Cult does. Though he does it in a manner that even makes her wonder sometimes. He takes after his step father by being a happy-go-lucky type of guy. Rarely does anything really get to him, even if he is stand he will just act more stoic for a short while before his mind is taken away from the problem. He takes his job has the guardian of optimism seriously even if the title was just a joke between the two. He wants to spread happiness in hopes that the world will be able to feel as wonderful as he sees his family is everyday. Even if Solomon does not like Maddox he also takes after him in some ways. When he is angry at someone his wrath is something to be feared. He will fight to the death in other to keep his loved ones safe just like Maddox does with his herd. He is overly protective if you can't tell, something that can come off as annoying to anyone who doesn't understand his reasons in doing so. Solomon also shares a weakness for outcasts like his blood father. Most of his family is looked at as outcasts for some reason or another, so he feels a close bond with most of them.
Ever since he stumbled upon a two legger's storybook with the classical prince and princess story inside Solomon has wanted to become a prince and find his princess to protect always. This goal in life caused him to take up the training with Gwenevere and Arthur. From his training Solomon gained more control of his body, words, and emotions. He has calmed down some from his hyper ways. With it he has gained a clearer mind and more intelligence in his speech and actions. He also has a deep seeded respect for woman and runs under many key points of chivalry. He still does get over hyper and dorky, but it is simply the way Solomon acts when brought with good knows.
Solomon is a kind dork at heart. He tries to do his best and joke around with others, but in the end can mess up in some form or another. When he gets an idea in his head he is headstrong to go forth with it, even if he hasn't really thought it through. This leads him to having his friends and family watch out for him to make sure that he doesn't do anything stupid why he is driving towards his goals. A good example of this would be him wanting wings. Solomon would often built vine and leaf wings on his back before jumping off cliffs to get them to work, ending in him more than once hurting himself and having to be saved by his mother.
Even if he is a dork for the most part he can hold some grace and see beauty in this world. One of his favorite things to do is to collect and study the flowers off the land, planting them in his own garden which he uses to gift the ladies in his life. He swears that when he finally finds his princess he is going to gift her a new flower everyday.
Backround: (Most of this is a backlogged plot for when Lafiel comes and whenever he has his breeding with Eve. I am just writing it down now since it IS what Solomon's backround is.) Solomon was born from a one night stand with Cult and Maddox. After his step father Lafiel left to be with the evil mare Eve who was using him for children in her army his mother became lonely without her best friend who at the time she did not know she loved. So she set off to find some company. She found it in her old ally Maddox, who after his blood lust had died down had come back to say he was sorry for attacking her adopted usdia son. Maddox was also in pain and lonely, though he no longer had a male lover the want for his own children was there. For this he saw Cult as the perfect mare to carry his young. He courted her for the night and by the end Cult wished to prove him wrong on his views that women could not hold up to men finally they gave into their wishes and spent the night with each other.
Laffy ended up coming back missing his own children three weeks after the meeting. Cult helped him look for the basket and sticked with him as he mourned for their loss. Four months she spent with Laffy before she started to show with her belly. Dear gods, she was pregnant, something she had always dreamed of being with her ex-mate. Telling Laffy she was pregnant ending him being giddy about it, accepting her children in with open hooves. It was then that she asked him something that would thrust them both into a whole new level of closeness: She wanted him to be their father figure. He agreed whole heartedly, finally getting a second chance at fatherhood. They stuck together through the whole thing and in the end two lovely baskets came from her womb.
Solomon and Miette came out months later, greeted with two loving and overly eccentric parents. They both had a fairly normal childhood. Solomon's biggest issue was his goal of having wings, which when he became a teenager he overcame. He accepted that he'll never fly, but he can enjoy this time on the ground. He also had an issue with Maddox since the young boy didn't really live up the the standards Maddox wanted for his only male son. This two he overcame in time after years of being being disappointed and hurt at his blood father's disapproval Solomon got fed up with trying. He had a father figure that was proud of him for what he was in Laffy. So the young boy took to seeing Maddox as just a male he shared genes with, growing stronger from the whole ordeal.
Now as a young adult Solomon is ready to take on the world and make a name for himself. Why he does not travel much outside of his family's homeland he is giddy to face whatever life has got for him.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Guard plots.
-Knight/Prince meetings.
-Meeting a snobbish girl who says she is a princess.
-Cheering up an emo soquili.
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Closed.
2. Closed.
3. Closed.
RP Color: A deep purple with neon green at the first letter and last letter.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:16 am
Enzo.
Got from: Roleplay basket contest!
Breed: Reg.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Basket Foal. Adult.
IC Age: Late teenager/ young adult.
Parents: Mother. Father.
Siblings: Ariston. Nikita.
Offspring: None!
Status: Single in his mind. > W>
Personality:
Enzo is very much a mix of his parents. For one he's a huge adrenaline junkie. He tries at every turn to try and get it's heart pumping, even if that means annoying others. Because of this need to feel adrenaline Enzo is an a*****e, pure and simple. He feels joy and a rush from pissing people off, more so if they get so mad they try and attack him. For him watching normally cool and calm soquili hit their breaking points is one of the funnest damn thing he can come up with to watch.
He is very daring willing to go to great heights and not be scared, or go up to any breed. Enzo a very stubborn and determined being, once he sets it's mind to something he is gonna do it no matter what. But strangely he isn't very competitive at all, unlike his mother's teachings.
That being said when he is fix'd on adrenaline - why not wondering around being a d**k, he adores just relaxing in peace. Yelling and screaming is something it hates to hear when it's "quiet time." He will often get ticked (Ironic) at the person who dares upset that fine line of peace.
Backround:
Enzo comes form a very interesting family. He and his siblings were only made because of a bet his parents made on a race, his father had won and as a part of their deal his mother had to have his children. Couple months later Millicent came up pregnant. And three baskets came out of the breeding. Two were calmer and didn't move much at all, but the odd ball of the breeding, he was different. He would coo and wiggle the best he could still in his basket. Which was also the reason the little odd ball came out of his basket first, his siblings following shortly.
As a foal he was an little devil. Annoying everyone he could, pissing off his mother by not doing what he told. And well trying to be as much as an annoyance as he could. That all changed when he met up with a half kalona filly. He remembered her scent from his basket when she played with him. They came to an agreement that they would be sparing partners as long as he didn't hurt anyone. Just to get his fix token care of every day he agreed. They met every day to spare till they both grow up.
As an adult Enzo is still an a**, he can't help it. But his best friend Zul'brin as made him see that hooves and stones may break others bones, but words should never hurt them. He doesn't try to harm anyone physically but mentally well he can't be at fault.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Family roleplay!
-Friend plots
-Annoying people roleplays.
-Foal plots/ roleplay.
-Other Plots
Enzo is training with a half kalona filly. And because part of their deal for this training was that he couldn't harm another living thing in less in self defense or to help someone. So maybe Enzo could help fight off like a wild rabid dog from someone? 8D
Breedings:
1. Open!
2. Zul'brin.
3.Zul'brin.
RP Color: Brown~
RP Links:
I'll be your fix. (Enzo and Zul'brin.) -Dead.
Spots, spots, and more spots! (Astral and Enzo.) -Done.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:17 am
Maddox.
Got from: WoW event paid raffle.
Breed: Mutant.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Eh borderline older adult.
Parents: They died.
Siblings: None.
Offspring: Solomon. Miette.
Status: He is single.
Personality:
Maddox is a very layered guy. On the outside he's a huge hard a**, as well as a hot headed jerk. He likes to be left alone and thats that. He'll most likely snap at you or run you off if you dare try to annoy him. He wasn't always so hard a** but things have changed (Will explain in his back round), and can be reasonable with some few people but still rough and uncaring.
When someone does break through that hard as diamonds like shell of his he can be one the sweetest guys. He'll be very protective over them, and will not think twice if anyone dares to mess with them.
He does have a soft spot for children, or outcasts. Since he knows what it feels and will take...what he calls pity on them.
All around he's just a mean guy in less you are like his kids or soul mate.
(If you know Gena showalter's book series lords of the underworld just think of the Maddox in the book. I biased him off of him.)
Backround:
Maddox came from a interesting family. His mother was a half kalona mutant, his father a full mutant. His siblings were killed by him in the womb and so were still-borns. (Think like shark babies, how they fight in the womb and kill each other.) He was spoiled like you wouldn't believe by his parents. When he became a early teenager that all changed. His parents were attacked his mother's family why he was hunting. Needless to say 5 against 2 was not a fair fight and they were killed.
Maddox was heart broken, but tried his best to moved on. But when he was out on his own for the first time, he was treated like a monster. His spikes and taste for meat scared anyone willing to come near him, after time this made him angry and put up a wall over him. It was only when someone tried to get rid of such "ugliness" did he truly flip out. He killed the stallion, stomped his head in to bits before eating him. After he didn't feel that guilty, and figured that he just had lost his soul over the past years. And so the Maddox that is today has been born.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-BEST friend plots.
-Plots about his herd.
-Him helping a young outcast that doesn't know what to do. (Such as a person who eats meat, he does too!)
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Used with Cult!
2. Dona Nobis Pacem.
3. Open.
RP Color:
Dark red.
RP Links:
Stuck in life. (Maddox and Rinji.) -No muse. So dead. :C
The saving of a foal! (Maddox, Cai, and Cult. )
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:18 am
Anya
Got from: WoW event raffle.
Breed: Harpy.
Gender: Female.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: She has now gotten older. So I'd say early 30's.
Parents: She does not remember her true parents.
Siblings: She has no blood ties. But she has her sisters in her flock.
Offspring: Nakita. Kaia.
Status: Taken?
Personality: Anya is not a goodie two shoes at all. She lies, she cheats, she steals. She always wants to get her way one way or another, even if that means going to extremes. She's bitchy to others she doesn't know, and if you're not one of her sisters she will easily be very two faced with you. Often if someone comes up to her with a better deal, she take it and still play you like she's still on your side.
She can show respect and kindness to others who she holds high. Her sisters, and females that prove their worth to her are the main ones who get to see this other side of her. Males will always be treated with less respect in less they show that they are tough, and can fight just as well as she can. Then will she look at them with some respect at least, and she'll most likely stake claim to said male, doesn't matter if he's mated or not.
Anya's big weakness is children, she adores them. She loves molding their little minds and showing them how to be a truly great harpy. They make her feel warm that such beings can trust so easily, unlike adults. A guess you can say under all the thick mud she's a big mother hen deep down.
Backround:
Anya doesn't have much of a back round, she was born put in her basket and then left. When she came out she was alone, in a burnt forest far from the kawani lands. Anya learned how to live on her own, she taught herself how to dance, hunt, and make a nest. But like all little fillies she grew up fast and when she was young she left her home, to find her parents. She met up with other harpies and learned the story of how their proud race came to be.
Then she met up with her queen. She was welcomed into the flock, and found herself among her true home. They thought just like her, and soon she was a sister in the flock. When her queen made the choice to move from their homelands Anya willingly followed. She loved the thought of going somewhere new, seeing more things, and stealing more things.
Thats how she made it to the kawani lands, where she lives today. I told you she didn't have much of a back round.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Meeting other WoW soquili.
-Strong willed stallions plots/ roleplay.
-Meeting strong females that are happily lifemated.
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Used with Wystan.
2. Taken by Goliath.
3. Taken by Goliath.
RP Color: Blue.
RP Links:
The rain brings out the worst in us. (Nykto and Anya.)
Catch me if you can! Nanny flock roleplay. -Dead?
Birds just wanna have fun~ (Anya and Salvatore.) -No idea what is going on here. Dead?
The pursuit of knowledge. (Anya and wystan.)
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Kaia.
Got from: Fel's january breeding.
Breed: Harpini. (Angeni/mutant harpy mix.)
Gender: Female.
Stage: Basket. Foal. Adult.
IC Age: She's still young, so I would have to say in her adult roleplays for now she would be in the mindset of a 22 year old?
Parents: Anya. Wystan.
Siblings: Nakita.
Offspring: None.
Status: Happily taken. <3
Personality:
Kaia is different. She normally can not fit in to most settings be it they are harpy or normal. It is because of this she has become quite shy and stays in the corner most of the time, studying the others around the room in silence. When you can get her out of her shell long enough to speak she is calm and tries to be kind. Though her questions and general nerdyness may scare off the lot of people, if you do become her friend she can be very loyal and protective. She can loosen up around the right people, maybe even start to joke around and act silly, something that only people who have earned her full trust will be able to see.
But for as much as Kaia can be nice, if her buttons are pushed the right way she can snap and something that she likes to call her "harpy side" can come out and play. When she is in the state she is hot headed, snappy, calculating and in some cases ruthless. When she gets like this she'll storm off to go calm herself before coming back, it would be best if you didn't follow her when she does this, or you may end up with very scary harpini to deal with.
Backround:
She was born into the flock, but without wings nor talons that harpies adored, because of this she was outcasted by the other foals of the flock. Trying to get away from her lessons Kaia had roamed as much as the flock as she was allowed to, and it was on one of these days she met a lifemated male helping a fellow harpy. All her life so far she had been taught to disrespect males, that they were lower then her and should be treated as a slave. She had tried to treat the male like a slave as first, but soon as he kept talking she realized that she didn't enjoy treating the male in such a matter. After all how could someone who was so interesting and fun to talk to be so bad? So she started her studies. She studied the harpies, the harpies that didn't treat males like slaves, and finally the males from a far. Kaia learned in her short amount of time studying she learned that there was no reason other then ignorance for treating the males like that, and made a vow that she would not be like the other harpies and would learn from the males as much as she could.
Over time she had grown in the flock, she became a pre-teen in no time. It was at this time that things had taken a turn for the worse, the teasing that she had normally dealt with a aloof nature had turned violate, the disapproving stares and chatter, and the never ending battle to keep her views about males became too much. So Kaia had started plotting and planning, she was going to break out of the flock one way or another! Her plans had to change though when her hot headed sister found out about her plans. She was dead set on leaving with Kaia, there was simply no way she would let her little sister leave to be alone in the dangerous world.
And so the two harpini sister left the flock in the dead of the night. Kaia's careful planning and studying of the flock's habits had paid off and they were able to leave without being spotted by the watchful eyes of the sisters.
The two sisters went in search of the only other safe place they could think of, their birth father. From the whispered stories of their mother about their father they knew that he was a great detective, and that he could not say no to an intriguing case. On the road to finding the angeni many things happen from a skinwalker attack, to unknown to them they met their grandfather. Then at last, after months of looking the angeni that had escaped the flock much like them finally took the bait the girls had set and went looking for them. The first family meeting was one filled with surprises but after a couple of hours and more then one "Homgwtf. D:" moments they learned that yes, they were of the same family, and yes, the girls had no where else to go. So the strange family that was born out of one pursuit of knowledge came together for the first time.
-More to come when I get more?-
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Teacher roleplays.
-Meeting fellow nerds?
-Travels to other lands.
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Closed.
2. Closed.
3. Closed.
(They would all belong to Tut if she was able to breed easily.)
RP Color: Sliver and deep red.
RP Links:
That fated day. (Tut, Syn, Persy, Kaia.)
Two of a feather.(Nakita and Kaia.)
You're like me? (Shalar and Kaia.)
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:20 am
Necropolis.
Got from: Christmas in july semi customs.
Breed: Voodoo zombie.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Most likely older, but he can't remember.
Parents: Can't remember.
Siblings: Can't remember.
Offspring: Santeria
Plague
Status: Single.
Personality:
Necro is a very misunderstood stallion, people take one look at him and run away screaming that he is a demon. He can understand why people would run from him, at the same time it makes him seem standoffish when out and about since he tries to keep to himself. He's calm and kind to those that can look past his appearance and will talk to him. Necro always has a very aloof and somewhat cold air around him, it's not something he can really help Necro is just slow. His brain is no longer fully factional and may take him a while to figure out some things, once he does remember them he will set out to finish a goal before he ends up getting distracted and forgets what he was planning to do.
Emoticons are hard for him to bring up or much less express them easily. Once more relaxed in his own way he'll show people his feelings but it takes a while to learn his little antics and endearments.
His form of endearments are things that are found in graveyards. Like he calls children "Maggots, or little maggots." Friends? "souls" And lovers? "My grave keeper. Or grave keeper."
Necro is not one to fix mental issues, he is most likely one of the WORST soquili for the job. He would not know how to deal with a mental issue and would more or less just stand there and stare at them, and ask if they are okay if they showed one.
Backround:
Necro was once a proud wind stallion. He roamed the skies, happily, without a care in the world. He had a strong mate, and children. When a human, a evil one toke her anger out on Necro. She killed him and then planted a deadly curse on him, to have to walk this earth looking like a body of the damned and dead. She left him with these words "You pay for the anger of others, forever losing your flesh in till you are nothing more, go young one and fill the night with terror."
And thats when he woke up. He'd been buried in a human's grave yard. He had to fight to dig his way out of the ten feet of ground she had buried him under. When he came out of the ground, he could not remember anything. His name, his past, why he was even there, nothing. Slowly he grew, walking around learning things like, he was a male and he was a soquili and a scary one at that. He also re-learned how to talk. He met a two legger who toke him in, gave him a name. She tried to keep him but he was run off by the kawani folk, thinking that he was a bad omen to have in their village.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Other creepy looking soquili roleplay/plots.
-Zombie on the loose plots?
-Scaring young foals roleplay.
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Used with Virus.
2. Miki
3. Miki
RP Color:
A greenish brown.
RP Links:
What have we here? (Necropolis and Angeetia) -Dead.
Beauty of the heart. (Necropolis and Lumriel.) -No muse sorry. So dead.
Playdate in the graveyard. (Miki and Necropolis.) -Dead. ___________________________________________________________ 
Santeria.
Got from: Riri's breedings.
Breed: Kalona/zombie/dragon/mutant.
Gender: Female.
Stage: Basket. Foal. Adult.
IC Age: Young adult.
IC size: She's smaller then most normal sized soquili.
Parents: Father. Mother.
Siblings: Plague.
Offspring: None!
Status: Is claimed by her bad boy.
Personality: At first Santeria was simply just a dark foal. She was a strange little one, trotting about licking people this way and that. But as she grew older something soured inside the little girl. She turned evil, bent on causing chaos across the land. Though she will toy with you, make you feel comfort in her pink gaze, she will most likely harm you in some way or another. Cause you see Santeria is a Sadist, she enjoys the tears that roll down other people's cheeks from her antics. She's a cruel b***h, why you are in pain she will most likely laugh in your face and kick you.
Strangely though, she is loyal to boot to her family and those she holds close. Dare mess with them and you will be having a raging kalona in your s**t in no time. But this loyalty comes at a cost. See why she is loyal to you, she also wants the same in return. Betray her and she will come after you. Already she has a "list" of people who she feels a strange need to get back at.
There is another side to her, one even harder to hit. It is her soft, caring side. When Santeria is around her lovers or close family she can be as close as sweet as you can get. You may even see her masochist side. But this is a rare chance, and if you do see it I would count yourself lucky.
In short this mare is a complex, moody, dark, insane b***h. I would not come close to her.
Backround:
Santeria was born from a strange paring indeed. A kalona mare played a zombie. He thought she was his mate, only for her to leave him once they made baskets, stealing them and his heart away in the night. Soon the baskets gave way, showing the two fillies that they housed for so long. They lived with their mother for a few days. But then Virus toke the pinker one off for her first one on one training with the filly. It was at this moment the father made his move, stealing the black filly back. Santeria was filled with rage at this move. She had only been stolen because her mother had left her, taking the "better" sibling away to go train. Oh so her childish mind thought. Little did she know her mother did come back for her, only to find her missing. She thought nothing of it, thinking the filly must have wondered off to go live on her own.
But still the filly grew. She ended up making her best friend, her own soul sister. She was calm and happy for the moment. Playing with her childhood friends. She would teach herself how to fly and hunt at this time. She did not know yet that her rage at her mother was about to boil over, costing her something dear.
She soon became a teenager with her friends. And it was then she found out her childhood friend, Chemosh had been lying about him being out casted from her mother. Her anger that she had kept inside her snapped. Not thinking about her battle plan she attacked him with blinding rage. Funny...because this fight would cost her the eyesight that she dearly loved. And it would cost her a childhood friendship.
This new back stab made San make up her mind. She left her father and his herd behind, only to join a stronger herd, the same where her soul sister came from. She learned, trained, and grew strong under them. And with the help of Smallpox she learned how to make her way around with sight and smell.
Then she met Nithhogr, the purple dragon that with time (and alot of fighting) would win her heart. To prove that he cared for her Nith brought a uni to try and "fix" her eyes the best that could be, some of her eyesight did come back with lots of herbs, healing, and other treatments. Now she is at least able to see very blurry shapes, but she is colorblind and can't see ahead more then 50 feet.
-More to come later-
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Scaring people plots.
-Hunting parties.
-Family roleplay.
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Belongs to Nithhogr
2. Belongs to Nithhogr
3. Belongs to Nithhogr
RP Color:
Light pink.
RP links:
Friendly challenges. (Demon and Santeria.)
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:21 am
Got from: Fel's august customs.
Breed: Regular.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Somewhat older, but still young.
Parents: Uther Pendragon, Lady Igraine. Was raised by Sir Ector.
Siblings: He has many unknown half siblings.
Offspring: None.
Status: Arranged to be married.
Personality: Arthur's natural nature is to be kind as well as fair. His demure around others that he has not known is curt, formal, and firm. He is a trained warrior, but since the role of King had fallen into his lap his protective side screamed for him to make sure his best actions were set for the safety and best of his subjects and kingdom. Cause of his warrior training and back round he is not one to run from a battle if he needs to be fought. His lifestyle of chivalry holds him under law in most of his actions, thus if you leave the battle field as a surrender he will order at least his own men and himself not to follow, though that same code may not be under rule with any other allies that may be fighting with him. Against his damnedest tries Arthur can not help but hold a grudge against anyone that not only back-stabs him once but twice. Hurting ones he holds dear brings out this side of him as well. Mercy is a gift to those that break his normal forgiveness will not see. He will have no haste to be ruthless against you if you give him the chance.
No man like Arthur can keep up that stone image for long though. When he is behind closed doors and off on his "Free time" he can be quite gentle, humorous, even affectionate with the right people. His hidden away laid back side of him that he once held throughout his early life comes out more, letting him slide and sit back to enjoy the small things that are in his life. He likes to enjoy these little moments where he can just be himself, though they never seem to last long enough for his tastes before his duties come back to call him away.
Backround:
Arthur was born as a illegitimate child of the King Uther Pendragon and Lady Igraine who was already married to the warlord Gorlois after Uther had fallen in love with the lady and wished to court her. Disguising himself as the other warlord after he had waged a war over the lady Uther sneaked into the castle where Lady Igraine had been hidden for her own safety. Thinking that Uther was her husband she easily slept with the unknown stranger, thus Arthur was made on the same night that Gorlois had been murdered. The wizard Merlin who had helped King Uther make the disguise and plan was at a bemusement on what to do with the baby, not wanting him to be killed or raised by either of the birth parents he took young Arthur to put his care in the trust of a old lord named Sir Ector to be raised normally along side his other son. At this time Merlin didn't tell Sir Ector Arthur's identity before running off to continue his work in cleaning up the mess the war had made.
Years down the line when Arthur had now made it into teen-hood under the guide of Sir Ector. Seeing the fact that the King had fallen ill with a unknown, untreatable illness, he set out on taking the King's trusted sword Excalibur to "bless" with his fake magic before jabbing the sword into a hidden stone thinking that with his "Blessing" fate would have only the true heir to the throne pull the sword from the stone. A year had passed till finally King Uther could not battle off his fate after he had bravely ridden into battle despite being ill, his weak body could not handle the poison that his enemy had set in the lake his army drank from so he died. The news sent his knights into a fury to scramble a tournament in London where the rightful heir to the throne would be found. Along with all the boys in the area Sir Ector, Arthur, and his adopted brother Kay traveled to London to be a part of the tournament. In the middle of the tournament Arthur breaks Kay's sword on accident. Determined to find him another to right the wrong and keep his brother in the tournament Arthur sets out to find him a new sword. He stumbles upon the sword in the stone, with no knowledge of what it was he pulls the sword out easily due to the erosion that had formed in the rock during it's time there in order to gift his brother with the sword as well with the amusing tale of finding a damn sword in a stone! When Ector asks where this new sword came from Kay tries to take credit for the feat, which his father had sees through. Because of this lie Sir Ector and Kay are the first men to swear fealty to the new King.
Being brought to the castle and lands named Camelot where the round table and it's knights live. Arthur is given the title of King and new lead knight of the round table. Unsure of what to do or how to even lead a kingdom Arthur turned to his most trusted mentor: Sir Ector. Being a lord himself and once had served under a kingship Ector taught him the rights and wrongs of ruling a kingdom, what was needed of him with this role, how the people worked, and ect. This training lasted throughout his teenage years and into his young adult years till finally he was ready to rule on his own. The first set that was in order since Arthur's army was indeed small in numbers after the many wars his birth father had started he set out to begin creating allies with the neighboring countries around Camelot and his kingdom. One of those happened to be King Leondegrance, father to Gwenevere as well as the darker spurned princess Guinevere. In order to make ties with the King Arthur agrees to marry his fiery daughter Gwenevere as his queen. Because Gwenevere was placed in a sort of finishing school in another ally land Arthur makes the choice to seek out and find his future bride himself to bring her safety back home and to get to know her along the way. On route to this new land Arthur's two legged ship took a misstep and went off course, ending up crashing into one of the outer shores of Kawani. The knights Arthur had brought along the trip had been killed, along with most of the humans, the rest ending up trying to settle in with the strange natives of the land to survive. This left Arthur with only one choice, he had to find his future bride not only to make sure she was safe in these lands, but so he could use whatever resources that this school had to take them both back home.
His long quest had begun.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Subject plots.
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
-Other Arthurian cosplays plots
-Knights of the round table plots
-The start of a Arthurian and other knights herd.
-Learning these lands roleplay.
-Help traveling plots?
Breedings:
1. Gwenevere
2. Gwenevere
3. Gwenevere
Arthur is to be lifemated to his queen Gwen. <3
RP Color:
Goldish.
RP Links:
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:22 am
Azazel.
Got from: 2010 Halloween event, Goat man in thread raffle.
Breed: Goat.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Still fairly young.
IC size: He is the tallest of the herd at 23-24 hands.
Parents: His father was left back in his old herd, his mother was killed.
Siblings: His siblings have been sold off.
Offspring: God no does he have kids.
Status: Having a love battle with Ziggy.
Personality: Azazel is a beast. He likes to let his animal side take over more often then not. Ruthless, cold, and cruel always he shows almost no kindness. He is rude and very crude when he does speak, not caring about petty white lies to make someone feel better. Because of how blunt he is if you come to him with problems he'll most likely rip you a new one, make you feel worse, before making you run off crying.
Azzy at one more in time was more of a killing machine then anything, feeling that if he stopped killing then he would be killed in turn. This made planted a seed of blood lust in him that only grew over time till it was everything that controlled his actions. He lived like this for years till finally he found a little knish to call his own. Where he stayed to guard to the death.
Then Ziggy came along, she thought it was best to set up her new project of a tree house right in the far side of Azzy's territory. Startled that anyone would even dare to come in his territory after rumors started to fly about a horrible beast that lived in the dark forest. Figuring this soul was daft in many ways, there for would not be missed after he killed it off, all the better to keep people away from HIS land! He made his way over to the strange mare, only to find himself caught midpoint in traps that she had set. He found himself staring in the face of a mare that would calm him in many ways.
Over their year of battling the great acorn battle of the forest Azzy started to get in touch with more of his lost side of humor and humanity. Even if he did not notice his normally beast like actions calmed, he started to talk more, and learned that not everyone was going to kill him if he did not kill them first. After the ceasefire Azzy noticed that he felt more...indifferent to most things. His bloodlust came up when he was in the hunt but it was slowly letting it's vice grip from his life till his boiling point was hit and he went into somewhat of a berserker mode.
Backround:
Azazel was born from a strange herd. It was all about making new monsters to unleash on the world. They were trying to make a soquili sized goat that they could twist into something that could lead their mutant army. They did make a goat man, but the foal ended up un-tamable and there for useless. His siblings ended up to be no better, and in a fit of rage they made a pact and killed their mother for cursing them every day of their young lives for being such failures. Thus setting their place in the herd.
For the rest of his foal hood Azazel was caged, never let out in fear that he'll kill the whole herd. Suddenly a dry spring and turning into summer hit, the normally well off herd grew more and more hungry as the heat wave swept the land and killed all the food. It was then they came to the sad choice of having to trade off their beasts of war just so the herd may eat.
Azazel was the last to be sold, he was bought for ten pounds of fresh grass and wheat. When he was taken to the blood moon carnival, he was tattooed like cattle so he would never be lost before being put up for show. Day after day hordes of eager and obtuse people came to see his show, not caring about the young goat's feelings anymore then most would of that an animal's.
Over time Azazel's need to get out of his cage grew till it was boiling over. Slowly but surely the goat had come up with a plan, and why it could take a long time for it to go through it was better then rotting away for the rest of his life in the cage. His plan set into motion when he was being brought out for a live trick show, he had been drooling on his chains so they would rust for months, finally here and now they were at the point that they were so weak with rust that he could break through them. Waiting till the show was almost done and the trainer that had a hold of his chains he bounced, breaking the chains with his large weight and power. A weapon! A weapon he needed a weapon, his horns were too slow goring each and every one. The weapon he found? A large and too heavy for most axe that they had used to cut the thick ropes of the tent. Grabbing it in his mouth he started to slung it around, wiping out the masses with ease as he worked his way to freedom.
Finally the mass murder came to an end, Azazel the goat man was now a free but fleeing goat. He had now been unleashed on the world, and it damn well wasn't ready for him.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Blood craze roleplay.
-Other monster roleplay.
-Animal tamer plots.
-Scaring foals roleplay.
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Ziggy?
2. Ziggy?
3. Ziggy?
RP Color: A redish brown.
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 10:34 am
Keiko.
Got from: St patty's raffle 2011.
Breed: Kelpie/kirin crossbreed.
Gender: Female.
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: She is an older lady in her late 30's-early 40's.
IC size: Very tiny, Keiko is just a hand taller then flutters when they are at their tallest.
Parents: She never knew her birth parents, but was raised by an old shrine keeper.
Siblings: None.
Offspring: Durin Kieve (Adopted.)
Status: Lifemated to Mire.
Personality: Keiko since she was a young filly has been taught to act like a lady, because of this is why she can seem a touch reserved. Keiko is to heart caring and sweet, willing to help most if in need that show up at her doorstep the best to her abilities. But mind you she will not go look for people to help, or if the task will put her family or herself in the line of danger will she continue on with it.
She is polite to an almost painful degree, the old habits that were pounded into her head from her time being a priestess in a Japanese shrine to the water god Suijin rearing up in her daily life. Because of her being so polite she makes a very crappy leader, she does not take the role well and being able to give orders is an art lost on her. She'll often be seen as delicate to others if they do not know how firm and strong she can be.
With her family she is more open, her overly worried motherly side comes out around them, she does her best to try and keep them safe and happy basically playing into the role of 50's housewife quite well. Though always she has a hard time when she wants to speak being able to say it, she is Japanese and has yet to learn the full kawani language, though she has been getting better now that she is getting daily lessons from her mate. From this she is not able to take things in a joking manner, what is teasing to most for Keiko she will take it as a very real comment and will go and try to fix whatever is the matter.
Backround:
Keiko was found by a fire shrine keep when she was a young foal when she was lost in a great storm. Seeing how she was basically a child of water he took her to the water shrine, where the head priest agreed to raise the child if when she came of age she would get a choice to stay with the shrine and become a priestess or go off into the world on her own. When she came of age since this was all she ever knew and was quite happy with her god she agreed to become a priestess and was so intill the river side town's river over flowed, flooding and making a whole new lake where people's homes once were. Angry with the water god for betraying them the town's people said that if Suijin was going to curse them in such a way when they had done nothing then he shouldn't be the main town's god. And so the shrine was burnt and the priests and priestess drove out of the town.
Keiko took the nearest boat that she could find, riding it till it couldn't sail any longer. She left everything behind to try and make a new life for herself. Her master had always told her that once you've lost everything you can't look at it as the end of the line, but a new start to a better life. Leaving off the boat to the new lands that she had landed in she didn't know where to go, or how to speak to the natives so she simply found the wettest place she could walk to (The swamp) and set up home.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Japanese speaker plots.
-Need someone to bless something? Keiko can!
-Priestess plots.
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Closed since Mire had a breeding before her, she will not be using it.
2. Mire.
3. Mire.
RP Color: A mint color.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 12:11 am
Dukker!
Got from: New minibreeds: Sparks game.
Breed: Imp.
Gender: Female
Stage: Adult.
IC Age: Very young adult.
IC size: Normal mini size.
Parents: Her father didn't want anything to do with his children, her mother dumped her to be raised by her grandparents.
Siblings: None.
Offspring: None.
Status: Single!
Personality: Dukker is very eccentric and flashy about damn well everything. She loves learning about whatever oddities happen to be in this world and other magic that could be used for her gain. A nice girl deep down, why Dukker does want to trick most people in harmless pranks or fancy shows of fake magic there is nothing she would take from you if it puts you out of your own means.
Dukker has a love of life and to try new things. In her mind with 99.9% of topics she feels that if you don't go out of your comfort zone then you will be missing out on the gift you have been giving by living on this earth. Because of this want to live life to her fullest Dukker doesn't have many "Normal" fears, easily being able to handle exotic animals and be able to stay around more unusual types of people. She does have fears though, her age shines through in the one thing she won't take a leap into: Love. Dukker doesn't know how to handle it, or even act when someone is courting her. This causes a chain reaction to happen in most cases, the male that is after her thinks that he has a shot only to find her backing away at the last minute because her fear of any kind of level of romance creeped up on her. Over the years Dukker has gotten a rep of being a tease, which drove her to stop trying to get close to people unless they pushed simply for the fact that she didn't want to go through being put into that spot again and losing a friend. For this why Dukker does seem cheerful, a people person in front of a crowd, and like someone who could easily have a large group of friends when she is done with her act that she puts on to trick and woo people out of any object that is of worth Dukker is quite a loner cept for maybe one or two friends. When she does have friends she'll take on the "Partner in crime" type of friend, helping whenever she can on impish games and tricks on other people. As long as you stick around with her, Dukker will stick with you.
Backround: Being born from two very foolish teenagers who wanted to have some fun in the heat of the moment Dukker never stood a chance with a "normal" lifestyle. As soon as her mother nestled her two imps into their baskets she set out to get rid of them, not wanting to be tied down by children! Finally though she got a golden idea, give one basket to each set of bloodline grandparents they had. Dumping her baskets at each respectable land that the grandparent's owned before taking off to live her life, fated never to be a part of her own children's lives.
After Dukker broke through the hard wicker the baby imp found herself faced with two very old and strict imps, having out grown their foolish young life ages ago they thought of no other way to raise the new child they had been given as a second chance but in a much different way from the relaxed parenting style they once took. From the day she set out from her basket Dukker was hard-lined into being the perfect little lady, which for the overly hyper, curious child who took a liking to the more punkish lifestyle it was hell. Yes, they had given her more building blocks of a good future than had been given to her mother but her grandparents had let the past blind them so much that they could not let the filly simply be a child.
Finally having enough of the grooming she was being put through in her rebel preteen years Dukker started to out-lash, trying to find any way of getting through to her grandparents that she would never be a lady like they wanted her to be. It came down to the point where she was faced with two choices, go live under the guidance of her grandparents and slowly lose herself, or find somewhere that no matter how tomboyish, or weird, or overly eager you may be you could live in peace that she could belong in. That perfect place that she ended up finding was the circus, where in the dead of night with only her sparks bag Dukker ran away to.
Growing up in the circus opened her eyes so much and let her bloom. Even though to the other circus performers she had not yet be accepted yet and she had to work for every reward or bit of respect with them Dukker felt alive and happy for the first real time in her young life. She would not break under the lights, she wanted to shine under them, to show everyone (Even the other performers and her grandparents) who she was! With that attitude going hand in hand with a strong will to work Dukker made it to the highest title in the circus: The ringleader. It is at this level and life of traveling around working the crowds is where Dukker can be found today.
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Freak show plots.
-Other circus goers.
-Sparks games.
-Exotic animals showings
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Open.
2. Open.
3. Open.
RP Color: Red, black.
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 10:21 pm
Issac!
Got from: Basket gifted by Ishie and Moomoo. (Thank you guys. <3)
Breed: Regular.
Gender: Male.
Stage: Basket. Foal. Adult.
IC Age: Young adult.
IC size: Very large.
Parents: Mother Father
Siblings: Maddie Bourkan
Offspring: None.
Status: Single.
Personality: Issac is a very strange fellow to most unless they get to know him. Generally he holds a carefree, cheerful way of looking at things. He lets others make a honest fuss about the little things, why he is the type to sit back in the corner to watch with a bag of popcorn. Issac is very childish, cracking jokes and being a drama queen in hopes that he can amuse the other person at least. He enjoys being the kind of a class clown in his group of friends. He is a good listener, after being the shoulder to cry on he'll do his best to make you see the light in the issues to make you feel better about it. When it comes down to it he just likes pleasing people, lives on it in fact. That energy he gets from it shines through him, the happier the people are around him, the more hyper he gets till he can't even keep his hooves still. Issac is also very flamboyant, easily going into his "I'm fab" mode to strut around and act like he is all that in a playful manner.
Issac can be serious, it only comes out though with the most dire of matters or if his family is in some sort of danger. He doesn't agree with lashing out or hurting people, but that does not mean he will not act as a wall or body guard if his large body can protect someone he loves till better help arrives. Words on the other hand he can say, if you push Issac too far he will in fact give you an earful of a lifetime.
Backround: Issac was born with a very loving but abnormal family. His father wore a blindfold in his beliefs that there was no beauty in this world to see, something both of his siblings have followed along with. His mother was a very sweet woman and understanding woman, coming from a long line of very nice people. For the most part his close family life is normal and boring.
He did though meet his best friend when he was still in his basket, bumping into each other through the small wiggles that each foal does why in their wicker wombs. Ever since then the two have been stuck onto each other, he is the rock and trap setter for all of Anaon's pranks, she his is rock for some sort of comfort and calmness. They have a very close bond, willing to go to the ends of the world for each other. Which they did in fact to go help Anaon's sister! Both of them set out into the desert to go look for a fire flower that was said to grant the user a resistance to flame, something the sister of Anaon needed in order for her mate to be able to finally come close to her without worry of getting burned by her flaming hooves. (I will add more to his backround when it sets out icly. xp)
Plot Search:
-General Roleplay
-Friend plots
-Other Plots
Breedings:
1. Open.
2. Open.
3. Open.
RP Color: Cream.
RP links:
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 5:06 pm
I am offering Nerissa for both Cult and Eyota! [Neri can be played as both a foal and adult if necessary. She is will always be a foal at heart in some way, she is cheerful and creative. Telling stories [and hearing them] and making up games is her favorite pastime. And she is also a bit coo coo for wings. XD; More info in plot thread.] And maybe Monoceros for the unicorn in Cult's plot?
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 11:46 pm
Mmm! 8D Sounds great! I could see Neri meeting cult as a foal. And since Cult looooooooooooveeeeeessss foals she will basically be a push over with the little girl. So if she asks nicely to be token up into the sky Cult will most likely allow her to hop on her back and go.
As for Eyo...Hmmm. I don't roleplay eyo much so whatever plot or roleplay you think he'd fit in just tell me!
Cha he sounds perfect for the role. Whenever Seamus's owner gets on AIM I'll ask her if he's good for the role, Kay? 8D
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