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- she stands there, watching you -- anjaxira, 15:15:39 12/04/06 Mon
Name- anjaxira (Jax for short)
Age- 12
Gender- girl
Primary (Favourite) Color- Silver
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Azure
Species- Human
Appearance- Slim and tall with long black hair and startling copper eyes.
Personality- fast, intellegent, and very sarcastic. jax has a mind of her own
and won't let you forget it. Jax holds herself distant from others due to a past
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- f -- f, 18:33:06 06/01/05 Wed
- Shrineth's First Clutch
- New Isle Weyr's Third Gold Clutch
24 eggs
1 gold
3 bronze
6 brown
7 blue
7 green
A well-balanced clutch that supplied the Weyr with the middling males (brown and blue) that we truly needed! The ratio of Candidates to eggs was higher than any other in New Isle history. Congratulations on a fine clutch, Shrineth!
Weyrling training will begin ASAP. The dragons from the previous gold clutch must hurry up to finish all their lessons. The hatchlings from green Grenith's clutch, it's rumoured, will be training with the incoming Weyrlings, despite the age difference.
All of the hatchlings are strong, both physically and mentally. Headwoman Gisella is setting up for the Hatching Feast in the Lower Caverns.
Well met, new riders of New Isle Weyr!
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Letimira – Gold Kamariath
F’nlaur – Bronze Bakarith
D’var – Bronze Galenth
C’nis – Bronze Sioth
G’nen – Brown Raghath
L’andro – Brown Sanoth
D’rat – Brown Tolgath
B’mulf – Brown Zeeth
D’van – Brown Branth
U’maro – Brown Quaroth
D’co – Blue Neith
Y’geni – Blue Kronth
Ina – Blue Takath
K’rat – Blue Oveth
G’ffin – Blue Mezeth
L’kas – Blue Fuereth
Kuorisse – Blue Xaloth
Atiyana – Green Loriath
L’meak – Green Marath
Jari – Green Panth
Y’shiro – Green Riath
L’nox – Green Primath
True – Green Zairith
Mahiri – Green Nyraith
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- d -- d, 13:12:19 05/31/05 Tue
M'telle smiles gently at the antics of greenrider and firelizard. Feeling rushes into his fingers when he's reassured, and a hand comes to his chest with a happy sigh. 'Good,' he murmurs and his smile broadens into a grin. Then the hide is ganked from his own hands and he glances down, a little bit startled. Soft blue eyes watch R'ven write, and the Weyrling blurts out, 'You have to write so much, do your wrists hurt?' It seems so out of place that he snickers, then starts outright laughing. But tender hands take the hide and set it upon his thigh, then progressing to R'ven's wrists, squeezing them gently, brow furrowed. Obviously the young man has had some medical training, even if it isn't his forte.
M'telle's eyes peek at the hide in the meantime. 'Oh,' he murmurs. 'I hadn't even thought about that.' The gaze swoops again, now to Harilath, who was curled up underneath R'ven's shirt, obviously sleeping.
A knock on the door startles him. Blue eyes widen before he instantly gushes a 'come in'. And that the drudge does, her own eyes going round as saucers before looking away, red staining her cheeks. 'I, er, here, rider sir.' She thrusts at him a note and a small oval something. M'telle eases onto his feet and saunters closer to her, patting her on the back in a sisterly way.
'Thanks,' he laughs, accepting both before ushering her lightly out. The oval is a firelizard egg, and he bites his lip. It was medium sized, could be any colour, really.. except gold, of course. Frowning, he sets it on his bed and lifts the hide note to his eyes. He reads aloud, easily recognising the hand as his sister's, swooping and elaborate and almost impossible to read. Not only that, but it was written with her personal magenta dye. The Weyrling grumbles, counts to ten, then actually begins to read the bloody thing.
Dear Ma M’telle,
This is Letimira. Congratulations on Impressing! You ran off so suddenly when that green had clutched, I didn’t even know you were gone, but I haven’t seen you around and I got to wondering. Then I heard you’d gone to her and got yourself a blue. At least, I think it’s a blue. Someone recognised you and told me. What is his name? What does he look like?
I heard Telomm got a watchwher. One of the riders who was bringing things to the caves told me. I dunno what colour, though. He’s getting an egg, too! I’m sending him a letter and I hope it reaches him.
What about me, you ask? I will be a Candidate in Shrineth’s clutch. I got a bronze firelizard. I named him Admiral Stockings. Remember Admiral Stockings from the story mom told us? I liked him, so I named my bronze that. Anyways, Miss Gisella is calling me, so I have to go.
You Beloved Sister,
Letimira
M'telle finishes dictating the letter, his face growing more and more disgusted. He collapses into laughter, shaking his head. 'Wow, she's such a dope. Sorry about this.' The bluerider moves over to the egg and cradles it in his palm. 'Seems warm enough.' It's transferred to his bed, where he wraps it up with thick, warm blankets and transfers the heat of his breath into the bundle. 'Think it's okay, for now?' He directs the question to R'ven, lips slightly parted, submitting to the one with higher knowledge.
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- Joining... -- El, 20:38:38 04/06/04 Tue
Name: Thello van Nakt
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: A broad shouldered, plain looking man, Thello has the appearance of a soldier, with appropriate scars and a heavy jaw and brow . His eyes, though, are gentle and his smile makes the person he aims it at feel protected and sheltered even if it is fanged and his ears are adorably round and flicky. He is covered in a coating of shaggy grizzled fur that could be a pelt and his massive hands are tipped in long nails, making his animal half easily recognizeable as a bear. That and when he stands up as straight as possible, he's a good seven feet tall .
Personality: Thello, despite the look of a musclehead, is very aware of his surroundings and intelligent. He has a head for tactics, and a heart for battle. Or, he used to before he met his wife. But he's well enough off that he doesn't really need to seek work just yet.
Favorite Color- Yellow
Second facorite- Black
Name: Cailet (Kay-let) van Nakt
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance: Cailet is on the short side and a bit hippy. Her long sleek brown hair goes down to her waist in a fat braid and her green eyes hold no nonsense though they do twinkle with ideas and intents. She has digitrade "hind legs" with webbed, clawed paws and a thick rudder tail that helps her swim. She'd be stocky but streamlined normally, like her river otter animal self but right now, of course, she's about seven months along with child, which she's pretty sure is twins since her stomach is truly gigantic.
Personality: Well, since pregnancy can rock the waves of a personality, her normal one will be described. Street smart and somewhat firey, Cailet loves a challenge. She is very stealthy (obviously not...NOW, but..yeah) and if caught and cornered will fight and kick and bite until something happens. When taking her rage out, the preferred method of choice is usually some projectile weapon aimed at a tree trunk. Of course, she does her fair share of henpecking, when Thello lets her.
Favorite color: Silver
Second favorite: Sea green
She has a Telphy named Neist who often forgets what he is doing and runs around in little circles. Neist is blind in one eye and Cailet trained him to nick things from markets in her thief days. Now his skills are put to fetching things she drops for her. Neist loves his Cai-cai, but he loves food alot more.
History for them both: Thello was a young soldier fresh on his first mission when he plucked Cailet from the streets with her Telphy helping her out. A dirty, enraged little street thief, Cailet got a few kicks at him before he was able to subdue her and imprison her. It was rather funny for the fellow soldiers to see a woman less than five feet tall kicking and shrilling as Thello, close to seven feet, patiently held her still. Sparks flew, after that initial encounter, and Thello was so taken with her that he asked her to marry him. Glad to be rid of her street life (somewhat), Cailet accepted, but begged Thello to give up his soldier life, which he did.
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Name: Taig
Gender: Male
Favorite color: Navy blue
Second favorite: Scarlet
Name: Taer
Gender: Female
Favorite color: Violet
Second favorite: Gold
P.S. I'm not dead yet! Seriously.
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- "what is your favorite color?""blue, NO WAIT! IT'S YELLOW.....ahhhhhhhh" -- Lilly, 13:27:25 04/05/04 Mon
Name- Rhune
Age- 19
Gender- Of the masculine variety..
Primary (Favourite) Color- Red
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Silver
Species- Arctic Wolf
Appearance- Rhune stands about 5' 10'', not as tall as many of those around him but what he may lack in height he makes up for with his little talent. Rhune looks surprisingly human with only a few exceptions. Like an arctic wolf Rhune has snowy white hair, with white wolf ears perched rather adorably upon his head. His eyes are golden pools of mischeif. His hands, like his face are human except for one small lupine exception, his nails are a bit longer, a bit sharper than those of humans, they more closely resemble wolves claws than finger nails. His torso and legs are human, with the exception of a thick white wolf tail, the same snowy hue as his hair and ears. Rhune is usually adorned in an everyday, indescrete tunic, which helps with his line of duty. Upon his left arm however he wears a peice of cloth that covers his arm from the elbow down, even the top of his hand. The cloth that covers his hand extends down and wraps around his middle finger, keeping it in place. The reason for this cloth, you may ask, well it is very simply this. The dear boys is hiding something, the brand of a great theives guild to be exact. Yes, dear little innocent looking rhune is a wonderful theif indeed.
Personality- Rhune is typical rogue, the kind that only comes along so often, the kind that children regale in stories and renactment. The kind that can charm his way through life, take what he needs and often allows hiss pride to get the best of him, the kind that often times winds up getting killed.
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- Joining Part II -- Ember, 10:17:54 04/04/04 Sun
I've been planning for a while to join Makaan and Rawn here. The problem is, Makaan, when he was first hatched into the echoing abyss of of mind, was half-dragon and half-griffen, which, when added to half-human, is not only too many halves, but obviously, not allowed, being draconic and all of that. So, I had to change him. Is that enough ramboling. I'm sure. ^_^ *random explosion*
*****
Name- Rawn Aether
Age- 19
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Light Blue
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- White
Species- Asian Tiger
Appearance- Rawn appears mostly human, though covered with extremely light blue fur, appearing almost albino. The illusion is discontinued, however, with her eyes, which are very deep blue with a tiger-slit pupil. She has a small nose that appears a blending of feline and human, two tiger-like fangs, and pointed tiger ears where human ears would be on the sides of her head. A tail of white-blonde hair is pulled back behind her ears. She has a very slight, thin form, with taloned hands and tiger paws instead of feet, and a four-foot long tiger tail. Her stripes are a very, very dark blue, appearing almost black. She wears flamboyant clothing of various shades of blue and turquoise, and a half-face mask in the shape of a stylized sun. Huge amounts of silver and white gold jewelry hang from her dresses and skirts, containing all of her wealth in less inconveniant embodiments than coins in a pouch. She carries little but her clothing, her jewelry, and a single wooden flute, with which she makes her living as a bard.
Personality- Quiet, contemplative, and calm, Rawn rarely shows any self-expression except in playing her flute and singing, for which she has great talent. Any humor she displays in usually dry, soft, and surprising in it's quality, and generally aimed at her foster-brother Makaan.
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Name- Makaan Aether(??)
Age- 21 (??)
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Dark Blue
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Gold
Species- Peacock
Appearance- This should be fun. ^_^ Makaan is about six feet tall, which is six inches shorter than his foster sister, but he is built far more robustly. He has a small, peacock-like crest on the top of his head, round eyes on a human-like face, a short beak, and no ears. His neck is thick, like a human's neck, but very long. He has four 'wings,' on pair coming from human shoulders and having taloned, human hands on the second joint (wingspan approx. 3 ft) and the second pair coming from his shoulder blades (wingspan approx. 5 ft). He can fly for short distances with both wings, glide with the pair on his back, and sort of control a fall with the taloned pair. He has a slight human chest with a keelbone, large, flat talons instead of feet, and, of course, a full, five-foot peacock tail, of which he is supremely vain. Covered head to ankle with irredescent blue and green feathers, Makaan does not need the flamboyant clothing Rawn wears, and instead wears a simple pair of breeches and some gold jewelry. A garish lute, painted red with metallic gold swirls and stripes, hands across his neck, robbed of the dignity it bore in earlier years when it's wood was plain and polished.
Personality- Vain but cheerful, Makaan was fostered by Rawn's parents when he was orphaned in unknown circumstances, when he was, to their best guesses, 4, and Rawn aged 2. Makaan has two prides of his life- the lute which Rawn's tutor in the bardic arts taught him to play in his younger years, which circumstances urged him to paint gaudy colors to make it more appealing as the instrument of a bard, and his long and shimmery tail. Makaan's rather too-cheerful disposition makes up for Rawn's seriousness, and his good humor takes the place of her's between her rare, wry comments.
Makaan and Rawn share a sajaern, mottled violet, gold and red, named Caleo, whose function is to hold the worn, cliche hat in the crowd for the coins to be dropped in. ^_^
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- No llamas were hurt in the production of this post... -- Jeurnei, 11:37:05 03/30/04 Tue
Name- Jeurnei
Age- 27
Gender- male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Forest Green
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Silver
Species- Tasmanian Wolf (They're actually extinct. If this is a problem, I can change my species)
Appearance- Jeurnei is of average height, with copper-toned fur and broad ebony stripes that fall down his human and animalistic back, and then about his haunches and hind legs. As for bodily design, he is a combination of furre and centaur, in that he has a basic Tasmanian wolf shape, (exceedingly long body with average-sized legs) but where the normal Tasmanian Wolf's head would be, Jeurnei has a human-styled torso, still furry, but human in shape and proportions. His head is also entirely Tasmanian Wolf, the only acception to this being the shoulder-length deep coppery red hair that falls to his shoulders. As for clothing, he wears a deep forest green vest with silver-linings, a green musketeer styled hat with a white feather, and he has one silver hoop earring in his left ear.
Personality- Jeurnei is a wanderer, and on top of that, a musician. Carrying his simple lyre about wherever he goes, he's been known to amuse many, and his voice, a pleasant tenor for those who wish to know, is quite good.. this assisted by the fact that his jaws, highly extendable as is custom for his species, are very flexible, and assist him in managing an impressive vocal range. So, Jeurnei is quite a character, but definitely a good friend to have. ^_^
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- We want.. a shrubbery! >( -- Thom, 19:38:21 03/28/04 Sun
Name- Thom
Age- 31
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Light, dusty grey
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Slightly darker grey
Species- Timbre Wolf
Appearance- Standing at roughly 5’11”, Thom’s got a good bit of height to him. His head is strictly lupine, with a shaggy muzzle and long ears. Both eyes are a soft blue colour, but very wolflike in structure. There’s a large ruff of fur about his neck and skin covers him until past the knee and elbow, where it starts once again and broad paws are formed. He’s got a long, bushy tail, as well. His pelt is a neutral grey colour, with mottles of lighter and darker shades of such. Allover, it’s paler on his back and darker on his stomach. Feet are heavy and canine, with blunt cartilage-hued claws off each toe. Glasses perch upon his elongated muzzle. He’s very thin, but has broad-ish shoulders, giving him a lank and strangely graceful appearance.
Personality- Thom is a member of an off-beat religious group known as the Seventh Circle. They’re a group of alchemists and mechanics, who can work near-magic with their potions and little metal toys. Since they’re not very common, the Seventh Circle are quite shunned in most parts of thes Ladrin. Thom as an individual is a somewhat confused chap with a lovely voice that will melt your soul. He gets lost very easily and is known to ‘space out’ for short periods of time. However, he’s also very kind, and will try as hard as he can to lend a helping paw to those in need. Adept with a stave, but not incredible, he’d rather run than fight; a scholarly fellow.
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- "What did he say then?" "Blessed are the Cheesemakers!" "Cheesemakers? Why are they blessed and not me?" -- Grasscat, 07:34:05 03/28/04 Sun
Name: Silta
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Agouti Rat.
Primary colour: Dark grey
Secondary colour: Black
Appearance: Silta is tiny. She stands at four feet tall, and her small body is very wiry. But she is very muscular, and stronger than a lot of others at their best. She’s stronger than a human, at any rate. Her hair is thin, light brown in colour, and two velvety, light brown rat ears lie close to her head beneath it. The light brown is agouti colouring, a sort of mottled light, almost pinky brown. She has a dark complexion, her skin is swarthy, and her features are pointed, with a sharp nose and a sharp chin. Her eyes have no whites, they are only black, and, true to her nature, there is nothing that she does not see with those eyes. As I have said, she is wiry and muscular, and has not much of a feminine figure. A long, strong, prehensile tail reaches floor length from the base of her spine, and it is in every way an extra limb. She can grab and hold anything with it, and does.
Personality: Rats are naturally social animals, and this seems to conflict with being persecuted for seeming untrustworthy. She can get into any place, and does, but despite her non-thieving ways, everyone seems to think she steals. She rarely begins a conversation, but she is happy to talk with one who talks to her. She isn’t a big fan of the daylight, and underground is her preferred home, though at night she will go anywhere. She moves and talks quite quickly, and she is very ratlike in her movements. When in a new place, for instance, she has to stop still and take in every new sound and smell. She’s a good little fighter, and she holds a cynical humour, unusual in one so young.
((Not having seen The Holy Grail, I used Life Of Brian!))
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- “OK, so, apart from the sanitation, education, protection, festivals, games to watch, wine, food, and the housing system, what have the Romans ever done for us?” -- Grasscat, 02:56:49 03/28/04 Sun
Name- Nagan
Age- Old. Let’s think about that later.
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Colour- Grey. Nice, calm colour.
Secondary (Second Favourite) Colour- Very dark green.
Species- Komodo dragon.
Appearance- Nagan is, well, different. I mean, think walking lizard. He stands at seven feet tall, or thereabouts, but nobody can be certain because he doesn’t like being measured. He doesn’t really like being touched. His skin is more beaded than scaled, and a very dark shade of grey, mixed with green for surprisingly good camouflage. He is very slender, and his legs and “arms” are elongated, with opposable digits that are very like human hands. Yep, he’s basically a skeletal-looking komodo dragon walking upright. He has a long tail, but it never drags on the floor, he raises the tip ever so slightly. His eyes are pale gold, and their slit pupils are very piercing, and, because his face is immobile (he can’t smile, or blush, or anything like that), his eyes are very expressive. You can tell if he’s laughing at you, but he rarely laughs out loud. His voice sounds like a snake slithering over a rough rock; he elongates his Ss and his vowels and the result is very chilling. His muzzle is long, and he does look very humanoid.
Personality- Well, he finds everything amusing. He lived with his family away from others in the world, and everything other people do amuses him. Threaten him with a knife and he’d be giggling secretly. He operates by unflawed logic, and those who make erratic decisions are very funny to him. How can they be so volatile?
((OK, OK, so I haven’t seen Monty Python and the Holy Grail, but The Life Of Brian is great!))
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- "Someday, that will all be yours." "What, the curtains?" "No, no! The character, Nira, who is joining!" "But I don't want all that..." -- Nira, 19:06:35 03/21/04 Sun
Name- Nira
Age- 12
Gender- Female
Primary (Favorite) Color- White
Secondary (Second Favorite) Color- White (Please? Or gray, if she absolutely can't have a colorless)
Species- White Shark Vhistael
Appearance- Nira stands at about 4'6, not reaching anywhere near a full height due to lack of nutrition from her earliest days. Pale brunette tresses that dangle limply around her shoulder blades are streaked with gray, no protein left in her bones to color them. A childish face has remained smudged for ages, reflecting innocence in that infantile visage with a taint of something else, something utterly and unexplainably heartbreaking. This is the brand, the sadness that flows through Nira like the blood in her veins, mismatched eyes constantly filled with a distant longing, as if searching for an answer among the dusk. She always stares into the shadows and darkness, where naught thrives but the insects. Never does she watch the sparrows chirp or gaze at the clouds, like normal girls her age, never are rocks thrown absently into a stream or sticks tossed for pets. Hardly does the light of day touch the face of this statue, making milky skin almost gray with its feverish desire for light. Rarely does the sun reflect into the eyes that it longs to cast its rays upon, something that never shall happen due to the tenderness of her optics, ten times more hypersensitive than a human eye. Ah, the eyes. Nira hides nothing and everything in those eyes, one a rich amethyst pool of the deepest Fay waters, jeweled purity and faceted virtue displayed clearly in its violet depths. The other is gold. Not just the deeply shining luster of the mineral, no, this orb contains something more. Marbled with threadlike veins of onyx, the eye emits a sense of ancient wisdom and higher knowledge, with the hint of that strange sadness. If one were to inspect Nira closely, one would realize that this sorrow is laced through her very being. It is in the way she walks, slowly as if waiting for something to happen that might give her a future and a purpose. It is detectible in the way her colorless skirt clings to the front of her legs, like a child clinging to its mother in a perpetual final farewell. It can be found in the way she never speaks and it is obvious in her pained, sympathetic half-smile. There is no hint, physically, of her species, or none that is obvious anyway, and perhaps this would explain a part of that woe. The fact that they cannot be seen makes her animal traits no less miraculous, however. An incredible sense of smell, both underwater and above it, is provided by the nose that she never uses for breathing. A lateral line extends down her back, mutated to sense in the air as well as in water, so Nira can feel vibrations from objects up to ten feet away no matter where she goes. Haunting eyes can detect prey 70 to 100 feet away underwater and will roll back into their sockets to defend them from attacks, but this line of seeing is not her main avenue. Electroreception, altered from its original shark form to cover a considerable larger amount of distance, allows her to sense the electric field of everything that has a heartbeat. Hidden under her bangs on her temples are the black dots that accept these transmissions of energy, and she would rather die than unveil them for a target. But these senses do not need to be displayed openly, and so Nira resembles a Terran human in every other way.
Personality- Listening to others tell their stories is like a window through Nira’s depression, and she especially likes to hear about other people’s lives. It is a hobby that could explain some of her backwards and forwards personality, an individuality that contradicts itself at every turn. Nira is a puzzle, for hidden deep within lies a genius of great magnitude, so brilliant yet locked away in a hidden corner, growing a learning block like a brick wall in her mind. This makes Nira just barely sentient, able to speak only small words and broken sentences. She is insignificant and unworthy, even in her own eyes, a peasant who has no reason other than to serve with no mother, no father, and no siblings. She does not speak and sometimes it is almost as though she does not breath, trying to become as quiet and unnoticed as possible. To her life is death, and there is no spectrum for good and bad. She must only do as she is told. She must not ask questions for there will be no answers. You could be staring straight at her and not even notice she was there. Nira is simply Nira, and sometimes not even that.
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- Beware the black knight.. he'll chew your legs off. -- Kain, 13:00:36 03/09/04 Tue
Name- Kain
Age- ??
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Black
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- .. Black
Species- Death Dragon Vhistael
Appearance- Exceedingly tall, standing at around 8’. However, she generally holds herself in a hunchbacked position that puts her at 6’5”. Incredibly gaunt and bony, her main muscle masses in her wings and tail. Physique is humanoid, basically, but with many exceptions. Very long and pointy ears, each one about two feet long, curve off her skull and often are held down her back or sides. Hands are proportionally large, with extensive fingers and large retractable claws. Legs have two knees each, the first bending back and the second bending forward. Then come the dragon-styled footclaws, which are utterly devastating. Capable of gripping something that’s five feet around, with three deadly talon-adorned toes and an opposing thumbclaw. Her tail is a little over twice the length of her body, including legs, and is very thick and muscular at the base, tapering down. It’s very flexible and is tipped in a scythe-like blade. Kain has hair, which is surprisingly long – it is held in a braid to her upper thighs. Six mighty wings are upon her back, proportionally enormous. This is probably the reason for her hunch. The phalanges of the actual wing ‘fingers’ are the length of her tail, on the largest pair. There is a medium pair that is smaller, and then a tiny pair a little over the length of her arms. Her right eye is pure black, with a slit of a pupil in a haunted grey colour, like a mountain cleft, or the gate to the Void. The left is gone, no more than a torn socket. Jaws hold multiple rows of pointed teeth, with the canines elongated and oft held outside the mouth. The ridges of spikes run down her back and tail, one on the spine and two to either side, though the central one is most pronounced. Several sets of horns arc off her skull, very large, yet hollow and lightweight. Plates of armour, natural, cover her stomach and breasts, tough but flexible. Everywhere except her palms, the undersides of her fingers, her face, and neck is covered in pure-black, lacklustre, jagged-edged scales, hard, but battered. In fact, everything of Kain’s natural pigmentation is black, excepting her grey skin. To top off her ghost-like appearance, Kain is completely covered in scars, from head to toe. The membranes of her wings are tattered and torn, her hair is uneven and ratty, her thin lips are pulled into an eternal grimace of pain. There are kinks in her tail.
Personality- As her appearance would imply, Kain is very cold and grim. One could even go to call her macabre, due to the scarred, tired expression she wears. However, one might consider her more spectral and otherworldly, like a banshee lost from her sepulchre. She’s got that silent ambience, the aura of one who’s seen too much and is doomed to keep going, a wanderer of time. If you attempted to converse with her, she would either ignore you or look to you with her ineffably sad face, which is enough to deter most people from talking. And if not, she would speak in her rough, broken accent, akin to the old Terran British, but with heavy rasping and hissing due to her tattered vocal chords. It seems like she’s not meant for this world, a faded spectre of yesterday.
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- Joining all my lesser characters. Wait, wait.. are you saying 'Ni' to that old woman!? -- Kain, 12:24:16 03/09/04 Tue
Name- Renay
Age- 25
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Beige
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- White
Species- Fallow Deer Vhistael
Appearance- She's a petite lady at only 4'11", with a very slender and narrow physique. Eyes are very wide and dark brown, like ochre pools, that seem to drink in everything they set upon. Hair is black and wavy, often held in a bun at the nape of her neck. Body seems humanoid in appearance, forgiving the deer-built back legs and the hooves for feet, as well as the emotive cervid ears splaying off her skull and the tail pricked off her spine. A rather monotone tan fur covers her in entirety, but her skin beneath is dark brown, giving her a layered appearance.
Personality- Renay has the warmest heart you'll ever find. She loves to be around people and has a soft spot for children. She owns a well-known cafe in Viilei. While she is extremely kind, this can lead people to take advantage of her at times, and she tends to be somewhat old-fashioned. If you break one of her rules, she will chide you in her heavy Ahndlas accent.. but won't get overly upset.
Name- Kehyun
Age- 23
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Tan
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Black
Species- Raccoon Vhistael
Appearance- Standing at about 5'7", Kehyun is the kind of guy who captures the hearts of ladies that love 'cute.' He's got wide green eyes in a humanoid face that has a little bit of pointy muzzle to it, covered in thin, dark grey-brown fur. A mask surrounds his eyes, in black, which offsets that curious, light emerald gaze. His body is lean and muscular, toned from all his years with working in his pet shop, once owned by his father. Hands have surprisingly sharp claws, and legs sport raccoon’s paws for feet. His tail is about the length of his height, extremely bushy, and terribly adorable. He has fur with the usual stripy colouration of his species, and large, sensitive black ears.
Personality- A bit immature and goofy, but he’s responsible when managing his pet shop. He’s got a big heart, but it’s reserved mostly for the animals he cares for. Kehyun has an uncanny ability to find the perfect pet for each person who comes into his shop, and will warn people that are keen on buying one that isn’t right for them. Really, a nice guy.. with a strong Eastern dialect of the Ahndlas accent.
Name- Melln
Age- 61
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Hunter Green
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Dark Gold
Species- American Alligator Vhistael
Appearance- A humanoid face, very pale in hue. Wisps of delicate, age-paled hair settle delicately over his scalp, thinning. Eyes are the colour of mud, and down his jawbones is rough, leathery dark green skin, which fans down to take the place of his human skin on the back, upper arms, and shins. A tail continues the spine, not very flexible but incredibly powerful, and heavy, blunt claws jut from each digit.
Personality- At first, he seems very gruff and unyielding, and a bit eerie. His eyes seem to swallow you if you meet them, and his face generally hold a thin, enigmatic smile. A librarian, he tends towards perfectionism and is very strict, often snapping at people when he doesn’t mean to. Melln has a blurry past he doesn’t speak much about, but whatever traumas lay there are hidden by time, and he has apparently dealt with the pain they bring.
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- If there is some uber-secret rules-linked password, I'm not bothering. You know bloody well that I know your rules. -- Ember, 14:51:03 03/05/04 Fri
Name- Ember
Age- 24
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Red
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Silver
Species- Gyrfalcon- type cheetah Vhistael
Appearance- Ember has changed from her appearence in Aquilia... given that she's been dead for two years, IRL.
-_-() She has a cheetah-like face, with patterns of silver feathers starting around the edges of her face and going down her neck. She still has long, bright red hair that looks about the same as her fur; the same color, and while she has darker red spots in her fur, she has darker red at the ends of her hair. She has blue, pupiless eyes, a tall, thin body, and long, falcon-esque wings with black gyrfalcon markings. Her arms are human, but they're covered with talon-like scales and have thick, black claws on the ends of each finger. She has a long, bloodred-tipped tail, and her feet are large, clawed paws. She wears mostly loose clothing that hides hidden knives, of mostly dull colors. She wears no jewelry.
Personality- An assassin. An unlikely assassin. Unusually cheerful, painfully optimistic, and the master of unassuming small talk, she has the unique gift to seperate two classes of humans into the long-sought-after classes of good and evil- the former being those whose lives are not directly involved with her's or whose money is in or will soon transfer into her pocket, and the latter those unlucky few who managed to get on the wrong side of these transactions. She carries with her a good deal of charchol, used to dye over the gaudy hues of her fur when she has a job that requires not to be noticed, but most of the time she relishes in standing out while cheerfully avoiding any close friendships. The tides turn so harshly, you know- you can never be certain when anyone previously good could turn suddenly and viciously evil.
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- "O Lord, bless this thy hand grenade, that with it thou mayst blow thine enemies to tiny bits, in thy mercy." -- Rheinsa, 18:04:13 03/01/04 Mon
Name- Rheinsa
Age- 11
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Navy blue
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Royal purple
Species- Red Fox Vhistael
Appearance- When standing upright, Rheinsa reaches about 4’8”. Hiding beneath a long red fur coat, his body shape is primarily humanoid. The greatest exceptions to this human form are his head, hands, feet, and tail. His head is principally fox like, lengthy hair falling from his cheeks and a canine muzzle. He has lofty ears and long whiskers. Though, while his face may seem to be almost entirely fox like, on top of his head he does have short black hair, as a human would. But instead of human hands and feet he has large paws. He has a long and fluffy tail, poking out of his trousers and into full sight. His fur is chiefly red, except for his colorless underbelly and black ears and legs. He is usually found wearing a tan unbuttoned shirt, revealing his white chest He wears brown trousers, typically rolled up to right below the knee. He generally does not wear shoes, but when he does, leather sandals are his preference. In cold weather, although, his shirt is buttoned up, trousers unrolled, black boots fastened, and usually a dark colored cloak with hood.
Personality- He has a very lighthearted personality, as many children his age do. But he is at the age of “growing up” and has many questions about the “grown up” world in which he lives. Even though he is a child, he is also very mature for his age. He knows when to stay silent and knows when he is not required. He is a bit of a loner, but likes the companionship of pleasant people. In addition, he is innocently perverted and enjoys spending time with females.
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- Nee! -- Ilurst, 19:18:05 02/28/04 Sat
Name- Ilurst
Age- Adult
Gender- Male
Primary (Favourite) Color- Dark Blue
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Dark Grey
Species- Brown Fish Owl Vhistael
Appearance- Rather lofty for a bird Vhistael, it seems, reaching nearly seven feet of gaunt brown fish owl. Eyes, though humanoid in shape, are a piercing yellow, appearing slightly luminary in shadows. The typical feathers forming something like ridges above those eyes flick to each side in 'horns', and most immediately depict his owl half, contradicting his human shape. Like his mate, what would be upper lip and nose is a beak, though much smaller and curving more sharply downward. Soft, light brown feathers (each with a black streak through its middle) line his front, fading to a darker sort at his sides and back; all concealed beneath a deep blue cloak, flecked with grey star-like spots at the bottom. Were its folds to be parted, a black button-down shirt would adorn his torso, and black trousers his legs; feet are bare, and hold similarity to his arms. Each of the limbs (starting from elbows and knees, respectively) consist of a leathery beige-ish grey, ending in quite large talons of a darker version of the color. These limbs would appear almost sickly in their thinness, but his appearance would certainly give the impression of strength and stamina. The last, and perhaps most prominent feature, are the large-scale avian wings emitting from his straightly held back; usually folded against himself, these have the ability to send him easily and silently airborne.
Personality- Reserved and reticent, to most - unless to a large mass of people he rarely holds conversation to those he does not personally know. This, combined with a rather coldly strict discipline to those in need of it, would generate a fairly jerk-like impression; on the contrary, however, he does not at all intend this, and is quite loving. Deeper still is a relatively lively sense of humor, making him quite sarcastic a good deal of the time. In summary, warm, but distant; the type you only know by knowing.
The Byrmulf Jerlii Ivili is a dark blue-dark grey male standard, seven feet at the shoulder, and a bit more gregarious than Ilurst. If you don't particularly know the Vhistael, Jerlii will probably hold conversation much more readily and easily, sharing his bondmate's sense of sarcastic humor. He still, however, has a purposely regal air in his stride, and at first glance would seem just as silent and cold as Ilurst.
Ilurst owns a small triff pet, named affectionately Phozhii. She reaches only a foot at the shoulder, and is almost completely fox like; save the black-on-grey fur.
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- T3h webby jooooiiiins! With the knights of NI! -- Saosque - Vilaejerlaenita Serluv ( Stormcrow ), 19:17:55 02/28/04 Sat
Name- Saosque
Age- 28
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Black
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Grey
Species- Northern Raven Vhistael
Appearance- She stands at about 5'7, with narrow features and a speculation about her. Her skin is a dark tan, almost greyish. Tresses are windswept and loose, spilling down to mid-back from the top of her head, slightly wavy and pure black, but with a strange blue-green-purple lustre like oil. Eyes are wide and very dark, but overall humanoid, despite the blackbrown depths of them. Instead of an upper lip and a nose, there is a lengthy corvid beak, which melds into her face. It is dull black. Her body is humanoid, as are her limbs, but feet and hands contort into black and leathery talons of avian nature. Feathers spray across her cheeks, blending into her hair and around small, almost-elfin ears. More of the same run down her back and sides, as well as where her collarbones are. Much longer feathers are located at her lower back and hips, which form her mighty tail that appears to be an open-front skirt of armour at first glance, but would do little to protect the Vhistael from enemy blows. Gargantuan wings of raven's origin spurt from shoulderblades, generally held slack over her sides and back. All feathers are pure black, but holding an oily, luminescent sheen of mixed cool colours, purple and blue and green. Attire generally consists of billowing dark-grey cloak and simple, dark hues of indigo staining baggy clothes beneath.
Personality- A haze of weird vagueness seems to hang in the air around this Vhistael. Her personality can fluctuate faster than the mood of the sea. More stable and at home with those she know, Saosque will assume a maternal and passive postition, and almost submissive when it comes to her mate Ilurst. However, she is very deeply in love with him and the feeling is mutual. ( Aww. :D ) Often caught staring into space with a slack jaw, eyes glazed, and thinking some poor thought to death.
Vilaejerlaenita Serluv is the bonded of Saosque. She is a black-grey nocturnal female, and small for her subspecies at only 6'5 at her narrow shoulder. However, she seems more diminuitive due to her skinniness, and appears quite dainty at a distance. She holds true to her colouration pattern, a black hue dominating and crossed with a cool-grey smoke, and the ethereal corvid lustre topping it with ceruleans and jungles and amethysts. She holds a personality true to her bonded, though is a bit more collected and outgoing. A fiercely defensive mother, as well.
Stormcrow is a cute little sajeurn! He is of a deep, royally-blue indigo colouration, with a random speckling of deep bluegreen. The spots are more green on the inside, fading onto blue and then indigo. Eyes are dark gold, bordering on bronze, and seem to radiate a warm light. He is an affectionate and adorable little dragon.
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- Joining... despite the fact that my mother was a hampster, and my father smelled of elder berries... -- Saeivu, 20:40:25 02/25/04 Wed
Name- Saeivu
Age- Adolescent
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Black
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- Red
Species- Orca (Killer Whale) type Vhistael
Appearance- Exceedingly tall and lean, Saeivu is a very graceful looking creature, with shining ebony skin, and white markings along her stomach, under arms, and inner legs. She's fairly human-like in main body, but has a massive finned tail that extends from her spine, and a dorsal fin half way down her back. Her head and neck are very human-like, but again, still the beautiful shining ebony, and her teeth are all very, very sharp. Her eyes however, retaining the large orca size, but are very much human, and very very bright blue, surrounded by large white patches. Finally, she has exceedingly long pure-black hair which falls to her ankles, and turns naturally white at the tips.
Personality- Saeivu kind of lives in her own world. A firm enemy of the whole clothing idea, Saeivu is similar to the old terran "hippie", only distaining to wear her pure-black tunic when she deems it either absolutely freezing, or absolutely necessary. She tends to be a bit of a loner in this regard, as very few Vhistael can actually follow her train of thought... or stand to be around her very long, as she is prone to long moments of silent contemplation, or just staring off into the sky.
Saeivu is only truly happy in the ocean, and is a fantastic swimmer... generally only straying ashore when she deems it necessary... or feels like something new. So yes.. she's odd. But she likes it that way. ^_^
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