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Post by Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3 on Nov 27, 2010 5:02:45 GMT -7
Congratulations, Your Character Has Been ACCEPTED We welcome you to the lands of Divinus, and hope your stay with us will be wonderful. Your companion has found you, and now presents itself. Female - - Iberian Lynx - - I II III IVPlease feel free to give it a name, and get to know one another. Till we meet next time, Mortal. Greetings, sister. I do hope you will stop by sometime; we must speak of matters past. Best wishes, my sweet sibling.
Your brother; Rift Divum and Cae
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Post by curious on Nov 27, 2010 11:13:33 GMT -7
GeneralName: Tonka though she prefers to go by Keres Nickname: Tonks, Tonkie Age: 3 Gender: Mare Breed: Polish Arabian x Mustang x Thoroughbred Alliance: Fire DescriptionDescription: A perfect blend of the breeds in her blood lines Tonka is short and thin with a deep chest and hardy hooves that are resilient to chips and cracks, she's also fast with high endurance levels and able to adapt to different terrains. She has grown into feminine curves, a glossy black pelt with faint dapples only noticeable up close stretches across her body. Silky black locks tumble down her neck and a silver tail flows out behind her, both are long and flowing as if they resist the embers dancing between the strands. Each leg ends in creamy hooves that are tipped by small jagged socks, a sign of the sabino gene she carries. A thin blaze slightly wider at the top is center evenly between her fiery red orange eyes. PersonalityPersonality: Once outgoing and fun loving the foal that Tonka once was no longer is. The loss of her twin brother has made her bitter and hateful, the bulk if not all of her ire directed towards her mother. She disowned the mare and has abandoned the name given to her in favor of the name 'Keres' and gets agitated whenever anyone calls her Tonka though she accepts it from her remaining family. As she grew up mentally and verbally abused Tonka yearns for the emotion called love, mostly from her mother but that is unlikely to happen so she seeks it from others male and females alike. Because of this she may seem like an attention whore and some may consider her clingy, which she may be as she does cling desperately to her half brother Rift following him almost everywhere when she isn't out hunting for her twin brother Mika. She can be over protective of those she's closed to and has a short and violent temper, this temper is caused by her temperament which is complete with extreme mood swings she can be screaming in rage one minute then bawling the next. HistoryHistory:First born out of a set of fraternal twins Tonka had a slow start at life, she was weak and easily got sick for the first few months of her life but she recovered quickly growing stronger by the day. She was seen as a bit of a prodigy when compared to her younger brother who was oxygen starved at birth, his frail frame constantly racked by body heaving coughs. Her eyes reminded her mother of her father, as such the twins received little love and plenty of verbal abuse, it often led to verbal disagreements between mother and daughter. Tonka spent her days relatively peacefully with her brother protecting him from those who would wish to bully him. That is until the day he was taken away from Tonka, who blamed their mother for his absence. The filly trained day and night to grow stronger so that she could save her brother. When she finally did head out to rescue him she wound up killing his torment who she later learn was her half sister. The whole ordeal made her decide her mother was unfit for her position, the filly spent a year gather allies and plotting only to have all her planning upset by the second disappearance of her brother. Delphian had caught wind of her wayward daughter's actions and hidden Mika away from the world. Tonka was left distraught, she clung to the only family she had left, Rift, following him everywhere as the pair hunted for their brother. OtherYour Name: Curious Your Age: Older then I look, younger then I feel (24 soon to be 25 going on 26) Your Gender: Female Other Characters: None as of yet, though I plan on bringing over one other How you found us: *points at Eris* What do you think of DE so far?: It looks great, I like it Ideal companion for character: Something feline or vulpine Rp Sample: OOC: post from her past, took place as a yearling, pp permission given by other rpers for the extent purpose of the thread(killing off Felony/Morphine as quickly as possible) yada yada yada [atrb=width,500,true][bg=b5946f]
Smiling slightly at the obedience of the foal, Tonka’s face seemed to light up if only for a brief moment before she let the angry frown overtake the sliver of happiness once again. With a slight dip of her slightly dished head she accepted the apology, turning so that she faced the youngling. Flicking her head back as Avarice started in surprise, Tonka peered over the filly’s head, catching sight of the colt walking towards them. Ears flicked forward at the squeal, burning eyes watching the colt as he interacted with the foal. Siblings, she could tell already just from the way he dotted over her. It was like that with her and Mika as well. Tonka’s heart wrenched, causing the yearling to grimace in pain, oh how she missed her brother. Eyes narrowed as she stared at the colt, intently, he seemed so much like Mika, sure there were some distinct differences here and there but they were just so similar it was canny. The greatest shock happened when their eyes met. Parting her lips in a silent gasp it was all the princess could do to not take a step back in surprise. She stood ridged every muscle in her body locked, surprise plastered over every inch of her face. He had her eyes, the eyes daddy had given her. The eyes Delphian hated so much that she despised her own flesh and blood over them. What was this, just how could this colt she had never seen before in her life have her eyes? Not even her twin had her eyes. It was simply impossible!
As their eyes parted Tonka realized the filly was talking, but in her shock the only thing that registered in her mind was that Felony was here with him right now. It was as if a weight was lifted off her shoulders, they were just giving her Mika back. There wouldn’t be any fighting she could just have her brother back. The fire in her eyes died out as she closed them, a happy sigh escaping her lips as she smiled once again, she could be with her brother. A horrified squeak and the all too familiar coughing of her brother brought Tonka back to reality. Following Avarice’s gaze the yearlings eyes fell upon the filly tormenting her brother. Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened in horror, what was she doing to Mika. Blood was beginning to flow freely from his flanks, he was utterly exhausted barely able to stand, and his ears drooped miserably to the sides. This couldn’t be happening, this wasn’t real! Tonka shook her head slowly side to side her mouth closing as a twitch developed on the right side of her mouth. What? The word cracked through the stunned silence, cutting the black and silver filly like a knife. Did this…this… brat not understand what she had done?
Eyes squeezed shut, jaw clenched shut as Tonka tried to rein it in. The hatred, the complete and utter disgust the emotions were over powering her, grabbing hold of her senses. Time seemed to slow for her, the conversation between Rift and Felony distant almost inaudible under then heavy thrum of her own blood in her ears pumped by the heart which beat so heavily in her chest. No! She couldn’t, she just couldn’t. Not in front of Mika. She clenched her jaw until her cheeks hurt; she had to do something she had to avenging him. This idiot had to pay dearly. Eyes snapped open, the fires burning in them once again, brighter than before as Tonka took a menacing step forward, red hot flames already trailing up her legs. “Just who do you think you are?” her voice was a heated low growl, every ounce of her anger towards Felony in her words. “Who do you think you are that you can do that to my brother?” Her voice rose into a terrifying scream of rage as the princess pulled upon her magic, she would not let Mika see this. Nor would the innocent babe at his side be subjected to her fury.
Although it was not delicately crafted she threw a veil about the two foals, ensuring that they would see nothing more than her and Felony yelling at each other. They would not see the blood that was going to be shed tonight, not a drop of it would get through to them. Once she was sure the illusion was securely in place she screamed the other filly once again, the flames about her legs dancing toward the sorrel yearling. “You… you… I’m going to kill you!” her words were harshly whispered to Felony, her eyes narrowed into dangerous slits as she concentrated on the gravitational pull around the chestnut filly, steadily increasing it until it was most certainly painful just to stand. “Suffer you… you...” she broke off into a scream again too enraged to even form a coherent sentence. Fangs practically erupted from her mouth as she began to shift, her body transforming rapidly into a lion. Before the change was even completed she lunged forward, stumbling momentarily as she adjusted to her new found legs. Barreling into Felony with a deadly growl she dug her teeth and claws into whatever flesh she could find, she suddenly released the hold of gravity on Felony upsetting her balance sending her and Tonka tumbling. The pair rolled across the ground in a pile of screaming snarling flesh as the two combated for the upper hand. Tonka was frenzied Biting and scratching at random until she finally got what she was searching for on the struggling filly, her jugular. Snarling viciously Tonka slowly tightened her jaws savoring the expression of fear she could just barely make out through the blood dripping down her face. She couldn’t tell if it was her own or Felony’s but at this point it didn’t matter to her, she had the bitch where she wanted her; squirming in agony beneath her. The metallic taste of blood hit her tongue and the instincts of her shift kicked in, jaws snapped shut around Felony’s throat crushing her wind pipe and tearing her jugular. Still snarling Tonka fought with herself, she couldn’t let the carnivore inside loose it would hurt Mika.
Without letting go of Felony’s throat she forced herself to shift back. Standing over the other filly, Tonka let go lifting her head slowly to stare into the lifeless eyes of her brother’s tormenter. She could still taste her blood; it was horrible it made the bile rise in her stomach. Turning around she focused her powers on herself, tending to the wounds her fury driven scuffle had brought upon herself. Lips trembling she turned around, wobbling slightly drained of the bulk of her strength. “Mika…” She staggered over to her brother, her illusion about him and Avarice wavering causing a faint shimmer in the air about them. She stared into his eyes her breath catching in a sob, and tears began to flow she couldn’t hold them in any longer. “Oh Mika…” she whispered again as she lowered herself to the ground besides Avarice resting her head on his shoulder “It’s all my fault Mika if only I got here sooner I could of stopped her.” Closing her eyes she nuzzled her brother focusing her energies on him this time she slowly stitched together his wounds and brought an end to his pain. Her reserves spent Tonka simply laid there limp, her only movements caused by her brother’s body racking coughs. If only she could heal his body completely and make him strong… if only.
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Reposted due to accidental deletion , and yes I was lazy and used the short format this time instead of the long.
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