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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 10:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:02 pm
Laerchel Melliel Eldar  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Laerchel Melliel Eldar x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xElven Princess x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xThe youngest Elf at an age of three hundred and ten x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xfemale ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Dig a little d e e p e r x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xIt was a time of great rejoicing when Laerchel was born to the King and Queen of Celebdú. For many years it was thought that the King had waited too long to finally try to have an heir to the throne considering he was well over 1500 years old now. They could see now that age was nothing but a number when they gave birth to a healthy baby girl. Or so they thought. As a child Laerchel suffered from breathing problems of which they had no idea where they originated from. Oddly enough after a few years of letting just her mother just take care of her they finally switched to a sort of Elven doctor who had the power to nurse those ill back to health. Not even a day after treatment had started before they began to see drastic changes in the little girl who was five by this time. It brought into question just exactly how this Queen that their monarch had chosen really was behind the scenes. But when they went to ask Laerchel about what went on between her and her mother she simply smiled sweetly and said, "Mommy? I love her! She takes good care of me."
As she grew into her teen years anyone could see that she had definitely inherited her looks from her mother who was considered a real beauty even among the Fae who would rather die than admit something like that. Laerchel's skin was as pale as the moon and shone brightly when in it's light. Her lips held a pale pink color at all times and she had these big dark eyes that her father could never say no to.
Around the time that she started to mature she was finally permitted to meet he who was to be her mate in life. She was betrothed to him the day she was born and yet it was custom to also let her have her choice and if she had found someone she truly could not be without then the marriage would be called off for the sake of her decision. She had never taken a fancy to one particular man really save for one. Just as they were heading into the room where she would see the face of the man chosen for her she started to protest to her parents that she had found someone. Her words stopped the minute she saw his face. It was the one she grew fond of. A childhood friend whose own face mirrored hers then stretched into a huge grin. He swept her up in his arms and held her tightly whispering to her, "I knew it. I couldn't be happier than just with you." With her father's blessing they truly became engaged.
Shortly after though came the tragedy. It happened on a night when she was taking a nightly stroll with her fiance, something that she liked to do very often. They were just on the edge of the city lines when she heard something that sounded like centaurs running. Then came more sounds that sounded like metal clanging together. She turned her head just in time to see her beloved friend be hit down to the ground unconscious. She screamed and many came to try to fight off the human army but they were over powered with no weapons in hand at all. She was swept up kicking and screaming herself hoarse. She saw her home in ruins and shrinking into the distance, then she blacked out. The next thing she knew she was sitting in a strange looking room with walls of solid gray stone. Her clothing had been changed and strange yet sweet smells came from her hair and flesh. Now she is anxiously waiting for the day she can be returned. x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Laerchel is sweet to a fault. She never lets anything get her down if she cane help it and is always ready to help if need be. She cares very strongly for her people. She doesn't have to be close to anyone really without giving them her full unconditional love which makes her a bit naive and too trusting. Like her father she does have a very strong-will and when she puts her mind to something she sticks to it making her a bit stubborn at times. She is very selfless and will put others before her own well-being no matter how much they may protest to her about it saying that she is more important than they are. Laerchel believes in the equality of all living beings though and doesn't really consider herself a royal. She does have a bit of a temper though when it comes to things going the way she didn't intend them to and hates to be wrong. Her gift is unlike anything they have ever heard of in Celebdu. She can control the minds of others and no one person can keep her out. She can make you do whatever she wants. She can control more than one person at a time but it greatly weakens her. Her control can be broken by an outsider disturbing her while she is in her trance though she takes great care in hiding thoroughly before doing so. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xHatterHarleyQuinn
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:19 pm
Calanon Dissidia  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Calanon Dissidia x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Captain of the Guard x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x four hundred years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Male ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Dig a little d e e p e r x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x It was my father that trained me, before I became a guard. My mother, who was an Earth Imp, taught me to use my powers. We spent hours in the forest, so that I could used to the strengths and weaknesses of the different animal forms I could use, learning the way they moved, the way they communicated, the way they fought, their limits. My mother made me use the forms I didn't like more than the forms I did like, so that I could use the forms equally well. Shifting forms takes a few seconds, and during that time I'm invulnerable, so my mother taught me to use the environment to defend myself during the shift. The forms I can use are wolf, fox, bear, and a leopard.
When I became a guard my superiors saw my potential and I moved quickly up the ranks, until I was second in command. I became Captain of the Guard when the old one, Locien, became the kings personal guard. I have been betrothed to the Princess for many years, and I love her dearly. Not a day went past that I didn't see her, and I couldn't wait until the day we were finally wed. Then the Humans attacked, and she was taken. I would have pursued them immediately, but I was gravely injured in the attack, and have to wait until my wounds have healed before I can follow them. x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm usually happy, and I'm rarely sad, even when I'm not happy I'm usually annoyed, or angry. I'm open, never hiding my emotions, something I got from my mother. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Faithfull Fire
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 9:02 am
Runa Evine Decebal  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Runa Evine Decebal x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x The Human Princess x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Seventeen x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Female ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Dig a little d e e p e r x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Runa was born some time after her brother, making her the youngest sibling and the only princess in the royal family. Growing up, she was used to being second to her brother who had most of the attention since he was male and the first born. She on the other hand, her parents paid less attention to. They only gave her strict tutors to educate her and raise her with proper manners. Only on rare occasions that she would be able to have a chance to actually conversate with them. In their stead, she would be gifted with jewels and dresses from time to time. Her brother were the same as her parents. Both of them were never really close siblings, but still have arguments sometimes that ends up with him winning.
Most of her childhood, she remembers only books and etiquette that were taught to her. Her tutors and maids that take care of her were kind, but it was because she was the princess. Runa never made many friends, especially with other wealthy girls her age because even though she is a princess, she is like an outcast. They were always too haughty for her and kind of mean. There was only one friend she had when she was little who she quite fond of.
After years of being the silent and invisible princess, she grew into quite a beauty. She was not as beautiful as the mystical forest creatures, but more of a simple and pure image. Runa was done with her learning as she spends her days with hobbies. Whether it be embroidering or gardening, she wanders around the palace. Some of her hobbies involves something not princess-like...for example, practicing with swords. Of course, she did that in secret with the help from her childhood friend, the Captain of the Militia.
Once in a while, she would sneak out of the palace walls and go into the kingdom. It was not difficult because she assumes her parents would not even notice her gone. What does she do when she is out? Explore her kingdom and know the people little by little. When she discovered that she could escape out of the castle easily, Runa would go out into the forest parts that is closest to her, finding out how mother nature was so exhilarating and free.
There is also an advantage to getting out of the castle, and that was finding one's own place. The place that Runa found was just hidden through a passage way in the forest that surrounds the castle from behind. It was her own little hide-a-way spot where she could become herself and in peace with no lurking, disapproving, and judging eyes. It was a place that is filled with nature's colorful flowers and refreshing air of springtime.
Though, her somewhat ordinary life soon twisted when she came upon hearing a discussion between her father and his court. Then again, it was the obvious gloating from her brother. The news was that an Elven princess was to come to their kingdom on the wanting whim of the prince, her brother. It saddened her so that a creature of nature is captured by the likes of her family's cruel intentions.
Runa secretly hopes to meet this Elven girl as she heard the commotion of her arrival. The future shall be unpredictable from there on. x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Awkward, quiet, and occasionally clumsy. Those are the two words that is used mostly to describe this princess' personality to the people within the palace, including her parents, but excludes anyone that knows her well enough. To the people outside those royal walls, unknown to them that they have met a royal in disguise, they would say kind words. They saw her as giving and caring, but then there was this vibe about her that seems like she was always nervous.
Her emotions are kept away silently, or so she attempts at hiding them. Even if she does show any anger or sadness within and out of the castle, no one would care as much. Though, when she do get angry, she would hide away and break some kind of fragile item. With sadness, she tries not to cry in public and more so at night. It is unhealthy for her to keep such feelings inside, but she does not wish to be a nuisance.
The image she exhibits through people's eyes is like a rabbit, or a personality of a rabbit. Rabbits would run away at the slightest approach when not caged in, much like Runa herself. She is extremely shy and cautious when surrounded by many people. Sometimes, that meek part of her seems to aggravate rich. The person as an example whom she would accidentally annoy would be in her own words, her arrogant older brother and all the snobbish people. She can try to be brave and stand up for herself, but that rarely happens unless the situation is supported on her side.
Overall, Runa is a little introverted.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:41 am
Prince Christopher Cynric Decebal  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xChristopher Cynric Decebalx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xHuman Princex ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xNineteenx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xMale▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Dig a little d e e p e rx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xWhen he was born, he was immediately showered with expensive things and love. As he grew up, his parents always seemed to give him more attention than his younger sister, but he didn't care, they never really spoke anyways. When he was five, his parents had the Captain of the Militia begin training him in everything, and a tutor train his mind. Most would think it would overwhelm a boy of that age, but he would prove them wrong. Cynric was a very smart boy, and developed fast, half the reason his parents favored him so much.
As he grew older, He began to act more like a prince, and less like a boy, occasionally getting into petty arguments with his sister, which he always won. Now that he doesn't have much to do besides lounge around, he kind of wants to get to know his sister, but he doubts she wants to know him, he stole their parents' love and attention as they were younger. He still does, though it has changed to more of his mother and less of his father.x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xHe has a huge ego, due to how pampered her was as a child, and still is, and tends to be called a narcissist, and he doesn't argue. Though, he isn't all bad, considering he has a golden heart and bravery out his butt, good leadership qualities according to his father. Cynric does have some bad habits though, such as falling too fast and hard for a girl if he likes her enough, Though, with all the girls that fall over him, he still hasn't found one he liked enough, maybe he will find her soon enough. He also has a pretty bad temper, and when mad, he tends to be rash and get hurt, so he is always all dirty and bloody, but when he is calm, he is all cleaned up and handsome again.▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xxXHiddenxTearsXx
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 10:39 am
Ecya Calima Ilmarë  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Ecya Calima Ilmarë x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Centaur Soldier x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x three hundred thirty-six years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x female ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Dig a little d e e p e r x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Ecya was always a loner. Even as a child, she liked to learn and train alone. She was taught about the stars and the plants, and how to wield a sword and a longbow. She spent hours a day training, always loving the exhilaration of fighting, and soon became very good. At night, she would run beneath the trees for hours, watching the stars wheel overhead, loving the night air, and singing to relax. When she was around 17, she began to take an interest in poisons, and learned how to create and use them. Her offensive nature worried her parents, who were more passive, like most centaurs, but she was always a free spirit, doing what she wanted.
She remembered the birth of the elven princess, how the girl had been so sickly, then healed rapidly. It was a strange time, but she had not been greatly attentive to the happenings. She knew that this girl would, one day, rule the forest, but Ecya took little interest in politics at that time, and focused rather on the liberation of her kinsman, captured by humans, and on the freedom of the forest creatures from human hands.
Ecya drifted away from the others, ranging far into the forest, and watching the humans with detest. When they captured horses from the plains, she would come upon them with vengeance in her eyes, raining arrows down and freeing the creatures from their grasp. When her parents learned of her actions, they tried to take her back to the passive and calm way of her people, but she would not abandon her principles. She wanted to fight for what she believed in forever.
So, she cut her hair short and joined the militia, training hard. She left her pure black centaur form, which always contrasted beautifully with her pale white skin, and took a human form for training, though she still ran in her natural form at night, loving the feeling of the wind and the night. She has trained in the militia for one hundred years, a short time compared to some, and wishes she had joined earlier. She has offered her knowledge of poisons to the company, and has worked tirelessly for the liberation of her people and all "mythical" creatures from human lands.
Now that the elven princess has been captured, Ecya is anxious to rescue her, as she understands that this girl is to be a great leader, and her survival and freedom is paramount to all of their futures. She will do all she can to rescue her and return her to her home. This act, she feels, is crossing the line; she wants the humans to be forcefully removed from the area, through war and siege. Whether this means relocation or death for them does not matter to her; she just wished them gone. x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Ecya is a fiery, assertive, and powerful centaur. She believes strongly that the centaurs should free the horses from human control, and will fight for this. She hates humans with a passion, for their foolishness, their destructive ways, and their selfish and uncaring nature. She is unlike most of her kin, more prone to action than they are, although she does think things through and tries to always have a plan.
When she is alone in the night, she will sing to herself, but will never sing for others. She does prefer to be alone, except when she's training; then, she is ruthless to her partner, but will teach them once she has beaten them. However, she can be an impatient teacher, and gets frustrated when someone does not understand or learn quickly. She is a great strategist as well, and is good at setting up ambushes.
If the heat of battle is not upon her, she is quite reflective, and will often dream of simple freedom and of love when she concocts poisons in the starlight. She does, at times, wish she could have a calmer life (probably just her instinctive nature kicking in), but knows that these times call for action. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Gylfie531
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:28 pm
Agua Picina Nadar  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xAgua Picina Nadarx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth right x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xImp Soldierx ♡ x ♡ x ♡x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xTwo Hundred Years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xmale▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Dig a little d e e p e rx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xAgua is a water imp. He was raised to follow the nature of water, elusive and free. His parents, both water imps, taught him to use his elemental abilities. When he was young he played with the fire imps, making water and fire dance in a beautiful chaotic dance that illuminated the forest. Agua began using his powers for art in the forest, creating beautifully drawn pictures in riverbeds. He prefers not to be confronted, and in the past when humans have wandered near his dwelling place, a small pond, he has hidden for as long as it took for them to leave.
However, if the humans dared enter his pond, or even go as far as to pollute it or steal from it he would will the water to drag them under, but not kill them, only to instill a healthy fear in their hearts. Agua's parents died peaceful deaths, and for this Agua was thankful. The lessons they taught him of the nature of water still ring clear in his mind.
This explains Agua's reluctance to fight offensively. He would rather defend or flee. Being confined is his greatest fear. He wishes to roam freely, but the bridges and dams the humans have build prevent him from traveling far. Their polluting the environment has made it hard for him to be passive. This is why he fights, to reclaim the nature that the humans took.
Agua joined the elves as soon as the young princess was taken. He hopes for her return, so that peace might return to the forest. He longs to travel as he used to, into the ocean where things are mostly unharmed by humans.
Agua loves the form of a goldfish, because of it's sparkling beauty. When humans draw near he hides as a small poisonous frog, ensuring that they do not touch him. This is how he has survived as long as he has, through trickery and tactic.x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xAgua is the personification of water. He is illusive, and clever. He will not controlled by force, but he can be guided. He feel that humans should leave the natural world alone, and keep to themselves as opposed to taking everything they want. Agua's personality is affected by the moon, as is the water which he controls. When the moon is full, he is at his strongest. When the moon is new he prefers to hide until it shows its shining face in the night sky.▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xkeany-beany
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:45 pm
Iris ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅State the o b v i o u s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Blessings and Salutations x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xIrisx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My birth rightx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xFairy Soldierx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm wise beyond my years x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xOlder than youx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x Nothing but a title x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xfemale▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Dig a little d e e p e rx ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x My history does not make me x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xAs old as I am, telling you my story would take life times, but I can tell you the current.
I grew up a while ago, around the time when the elven kingdom was just starting, yes, I am that old. I had no interests in fighting back then, only singing, dancing, and being completely care free. I was one of the first fairies, and a larger one, so the other fairies literally did look up to me. On occasion, I would meet an elven royal, and they were very nice, I could see why we fairies never really felt the need to rule and just left it all up to them, the powerful tall people that they were. One day recently, I met the current elven princess, she was so sweet, but I didn't talk to her personally, just saw how she treated the Fae she met.
When the humans attacked, it only made me mad, and I have never met a Fae that wasn't afraid to see me like that. I had trained as a warrior fairy for a while, back when I had nothing to do, and it seemed interesting. I watched as the humans destroyed homes like the horrible creatures that they are, and it only pushed me further to my decision. One night, I went back to the fairy armory, a place we never used, we stopped fighting a while ago, and grabbed my sword, then offered my services to the King and Queen. Humans will never understand, they may have surprise, but we mythicals will always have the power to win.
Oh, and by the way, the Fae go by the names of the flowers they bloomed from, we don't have last names unless we want them, I never did.x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I do act out when I want to x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xWhen not fighting, I'm sweet and innocent, one with nature, and you can usually find me singing my heart away in the gardens. I'm very kind and quiet too. Though, if I'm mad, of fighting, I'm fierce and fiery, to the point where you do not want to fight with me. I become protective and passionate, and extremely hard headed. I'm stubborn at heart. Oh, and by the way, in my fairy form, I'm about 3 feet tall, and in human, I'm 5'4''.▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Tie those loose k n o t s x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ x I'm never alone x ♡ x ♡ x ♡ xxXHiddenXTearsXx
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