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Mapping Tutorials / Fixing the horrible map glitch.
« on: November 15, 2011, 10:42:44 pm »
Imma just get down to the point...


1]] Go to your C:\Feralheart\Media\Terrains folder.
2]] In that folder, you should find the folder 'temp.'
3]] Open the folder 'temp' and click on 'tempObjects'.
4]] Press CTRL-A and then press Delete.
5]] Hover your cursor over the buttom 'File' and click 'Save.' DO NOT CLICK 'SAVE AS.'.
6]] If you have water / gates in the map, do the same with the tempWater and tempGates.
7]]Open FH, load the map, and click 'Test'.
8]] Exit out and see if any objects appear.

It worked for me; I don't know what happens to others. o3o

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Presets & Markings / The magical floating underpants of DOOOOOOM!
« on: October 30, 2011, 03:04:45 pm »


TROLOLOLOLOLOL
Preset I made in spare time.

DOWNLOAD;;

http://www.mediafire.com/?26ykv11rfzbnwvj

Put the preset_10 files in MY_PRESETS.

BUT
Put the Flatsoda_10.fhp file in presets.

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / ♥ Happy Hallonightmares! ♥ Now Accepting! Has Map
« on: October 28, 2011, 10:44:13 pm »

Happy Hallonightmares!
The air is heavy with the sickening scent of rotting flesh and splattered blood. Days old blood covers your snout and has matted the area around your lips. Crows caw and peck at furless carcasses in the distance, and yet even though they were gone forever, you can still hear the weak cries of your old peer feline and canines. Skyscrapers loom above your head. They were not 50 stories tall; they were small, weak skyscrapers. They could easily be damaged by the undead. Everything around you... was dead. But not everything.
In the distance, you see a large canine figure. The figure did not limp. It did not curl it's lips and snarl. It did not come running to you, trying to tear into your flesh. It was only a shade of black against the setting sun. Curiously, you approach the figure.
Bad move. The figure curls it's lips up; no, it didn't have any lips. A crack booms as it's jaw bones open and aim for your neck, snarling and snapping. " D-die! " it manages to screech as it lands a blow to your side. " F-f-food! You! " it roars. WHAT IS THIS THING?! your brain screams. The figure suddenly flees and, quite frankly, clambers up the nearby skyscraper. Before it leaps, it turns and says
" I-I....I w-will follow y-you... u-until you f-fall... ".

Rules
Follow these or you will recieve a brutal arsewhoopin. >U

○ PG13+. This. Is. Gore.
○ Semi-literate ONLY. Atleast 2+ sentences.
○ Semi-realistic. No sparkledogs or sparklecats. ( AKA dogs/cats with bright, neon pelts and markings )
○ Must be able to download presets and maps.
○ No auto-hit, godmod, or mary-sue. ( Only the infected can semi-godmod; they can leap from skyscraper to skyscraper, breathe fire, shapeshift, ect, but they CANNOT autohit. )
○ Your character cannot just ' find ' the safehaven. It's gotta go through atleast 1 roleplay first.
○ If you read the rules, put " Cake " at the bottom of your form.
○ Do. Not. Cuss. Even though it's rated PG13+, it's still against the rules.
○ If you are bitten or scratched by one of the Infected, you are infected and will become one of that species in time. No exceptions.
○ Please do not go around biting everybody; infected have the same basic needs too. They have hunger. They have thirst. They have a limited amount of both.
○ You know the basic weaknesses of vampires, werewolves, ect- but Pumpkin? No. I won't tell you, M'kay? C:
○ Have fun.

People you should know- and don't want to meet.



Name;; Pumpkin
Age;; Infinity
Gender;; Male
Species;; Infected, unnatural dire wolf
Infected?;; Yes
Personality;; The basic infected personality; ruthless, bloodthirsty, and insane.
History;; Pumpkin used to be a happy-go-lucky mutt. But that changed when a parasite, called the Infecting Ticken ( infectidious tickenlek ), bit him and dug into his skin. The ticken had no known cure back then, and neither today. His eyesight turned red. The ticken began to multiply over his pelt, as they are asexual, and tear his flesh apart. He naturally went insane. He began to clip onto cannibalism, thus creating the first ever known animal apocalypse. The ticken, eventually, reach his bones and begin to die off. But flesh still remains on his pelt. The Infecting Ticken stay there.
Cubs;; Pumpkin has no kin, and how could he have kin now?
Mate;; He doesn't plan to have any in the future; he just kills females on site. Infected females, however, he'll just run from.



Name;; Akuma
Age;; At least 3000 Years
Gender;; Female
Species;; Unknown Canine
Infected?;; Yes
Personality;; Akuma is not a very social creature, and is mostly quiet. Due to her appearance, most tend to stay away from her. She lives a solitary life, not bothering with the "infected packs". The thing Akuma hates most are pups. Their foolish nature, their curiosity, and their habit of saying "I can easily take you down one-pawed!". Akuma mostly chases the little buggers until they're on their backs.
History;; Akuma was born into a normal canine pack. She had normal parents and siblings. But after her first four months, the Infected Ticken parasite broke into the pack. Most members went crazy from it, such as throwing themselves into a river or insanely killing others. Akuma soon caught the ticken, and was disfigured. Dark grey patches of fur started to break out on the canine's light brown fur. Bones jutted out here and there. But the worst part was her face. The flesh rotted so bad it soon dropped off. Ugly scars appeared everywhere. Akuma's right eye went pitch black except for a small slit-like pupil. Her left leg also had the same effect.
The remaining pack members chased her out, worrying that Akuma would also go insane. They chased her to a nearby river where they left her. Akuma got a look at herself for the first time. She nearly howled in horror. She wandered the forest lands, when she came across the bones of some sort of canine. The skull was hollowed out like a mask. An idea popped into Akuma. It took the canine a while to find out how to put the stupid skull on her head, but she finally did it. This caused Akuma to earn her nicknames. The Cursed. The Bonekeeper.
Cubs;; None
Mate;; None


In case of emergency- talk to these non-infecteds.

NONE, APPLY

Dare to join?

Please fill out this form.

Code: [Select]
200x200 PX Headshot

Name;;
Age;;
Gender;;
Species;;
Infected?;; ( Yes or no )
Personality;;
History;;
Cubs;;
Mate;;
Roleplay Sample;;
Maps+Media

MAPS

ANIMAL APOCALYPSE(MAIN)
(CLICK)

WEBSITES

NONE- Zodiac is making one.

BANNARS

Some bannars that you can put in your signature.


Code: [Select]
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PRESETS

Please download these presets to see characters correctly.

Pumpkin(CLICK)

Akuma(CLICK

ECT

Anything else related to this roleplay.

KNOWLEDGE TO SHARE

Infectidious Tickenlek



The infectidious tickenlek starts out as a normal tick; the tick, if on a host for a long period of time, evolves and begins to multiply over the hosts pelt. The tick then begins digging into the skin and drinking the blood; this causes bloodshot eyes. After the tick has had it's fill of blood, it begins to chew and eat the flesh of the host; then it called the Ticken. The Ticken will devour the host until his or her's flesh is gone; whether it be tissue, muscle, or fat; Ticken will eat it.

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / ≈ Wild Vincity ≈ Semi-realistic+Literate Canadian Animal RP with a FINISHED map
« on: October 20, 2011, 08:40:14 pm »

" ...They will not force us. They will stop degrading us. They will not control us, we will be victorious. "

PEOPLE. USE. THE. FORM. I. PROVIDED. ( here )

Snow falls softly around you in the sun; it had been snowing for days -- since you have entered these strange areas. It was in June, yet oddly, it snowed. From the locals' claims, it was the season of the ' big snow '. Wasn't it supposed to be Summer, like warm and green? Yes. But everything around you was covered with snow and the shade of gray from the trees. Gigantic pine trees loomed over your head as you began to dig a small den in the enbankment of a hill. More snow covered your body, and finally- earth. The ground was cold and hard; too frozen for your scrawny little paws to dig through. With a sigh, you squeeze into the snow-den. Your stomach rumbles with an eager plead for food. You ignore it anyway; survival is no longer the main thing on your mind. Your eyes start to close; but not before a small arctic fox with a ringed tail sticks it's head into your den. " Hello? " It asks shyly. Your face immediatly breaks into a snarl. " Okay! Okay! I'm goin'. " the fox says in a feminine voice. Who was that fox? Curiousity fills your mind and you climb out of the snow. You look around, but no fox is in sight. A squirrel scampers on the ground nearby; your stomach rumbles again and your legs move wildly. The squirrel doesn't bother to move; it knows it's about to be eaten, and it doesn't seem to care. Warm blood fills your snout as you devour the squirrel quickly. The only thing you can smell now is blood; fresh, frisky, squirrel blood. Blood covers the nearby tree. Blood covers the snow. Everything you see is covered in a bloody coat. " Uh... " you stammer. You lick your lips clean and the blood fades away. This place was odd. No, it wasn't odd, but it was; you were in Blood Splatter National Park, located in the center of Canada. This place... this place was home to weirdos. Weirdos, as in the ones who don't belong with others; you didn't belong here, but you felt like you blended in well with others.

You knew this was your home from now on.

Plot

SEASON;; Early Spring
TEMPERATURE;; 50°F ( 10°C )
MATING;; Yes
PREY ABUNDANCE;; 100%
SNOW ON GROUND?;; No

None. Once we get about 5-8 members, a plot will be introduced.

Rules

Semi-realistic.
ALL IN-GAME RULES APPLY
ALL FORUM RULES APPLY
No godmod.
No autohit.
When mating, take it to whisper.
Please refrain from having mythical animals. Example: Dragons, unicorns, werewolves, ect.
Semi-Literate(+above) ONLY. You see that big paragraph I wrote at the top? Atleast 1/4 of that, please- About 5 or 6 sentences with correct spelling, puncuation, and grammar.
Your character is not immortal. It does not have any special powers. It must die sometime.
During a fight, your character has a 5 dodge rule- only 5[/i][/u] dodges. Your character must[/i][/u] get hit/wounded.
If you read the rules, put " Cake " at the BOTTOM of your form.
During roleplay, no " ...Silver takes some holly berries and eats them, healing his wound... " < -- ANY of that; you get hit in the arse with mah kickhammer. C8
Realistic colors ONLY.
You have to get MY permission to start a pack/clan- I don't want a clan just moving willy nilly into the map.

ONLY THE SPECIES OF;;

Gray Wolf
Red Wolf
Arctic Wolf
Red Fox
Arctic Fox
Cougar
Grizzly Bear
Black Bear
Canadian Lynx
Bobcat ( Still a Lynx. )

ARE ACCEPTED. DO NOT HAVE ANY CHARACTER THAT'S SPECIES IS DIFFERENT THAN THESE.
Exception; Hybrids of WOLF-WOLF, FOX-FOX, BEAR-BEAR, or LYNX-LYNX are accepted.

Packs/Clans

NOTE;; This roleplay takes place in CANADA. Do you think lions would be here? No.

NONE.

APPLY FOR PACK/CLAN HERE;;
Code: [Select]
≈Pack/Clan Name HERE≈
≈Member Count HERE≈
≈Wanted Territory added to map HERE≈
Members

CODE
♀ = Male
♀ = Female
♥ = Wolf
♦ = Fox
♣ = Bear
◙ = Cougar
╫ = Lynx

TOTAL: 13


≈ Acadtriac ≈
≈ 4.7 ( 56 Months ) years ≈
≈ ♀ ≈
≈ ♦ ≈
≈ No pack/clan ≈
≈ No cubs ≈
≈ No mate ≈


≈ Vixen ≈
≈ 1 Year, 7 Months (Young Adult) ≈
≈ ♀≈
≈ ♦ ≈
≈ No pack/clan ≈
≈ No cubs ≈
≈ No mate ≈

~ NO PIC ~
≈ Historia ≈
≈ 24(human years) ≈
≈ ♂ ≈
≈ ♦  ≈
≈ No pack/clan ≈
≈ No cubs ≈
≈ No mate ≈


≈ Lyla ≈
≈ 2 Years ≈
≈ ♀ ≈
≈ ◙ ≈
≈ No pack/clan ≈
≈ No cubs ≈
≈ No mate ≈





Maps / Territories
You'll notice alot of it is ' Devil's ' . /hinthint.


The red dots I just put there 'cause I was bored.

DOWLOAD;

http://tinyurl.com/wildvincitymap

WIP

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Other Games / Another Computer Game- WOLF.
« on: October 16, 2011, 03:28:11 pm »

This game is, quite simply, a wolf simulator created by Sanctuary Woods in 1995. In the game, you take the role of a wolf, either in a mission (such as survive for a day) or in simulation mode, which allows you to do whatever you want. All the aspects of life as a wolf are simulated, from eating and hunting to mating and avoiding hunters. The game also features an interactive wolf encyclopedia.
This game is 2-D, and is availible at abandonia. The only other game related to this is LION, but somehow It doesn't start for my computer.

Some Screenies


Selection screen.


Boime selection screen- The 'ignore that' isn't there- I put it there. xD


Simulation Settings menu.


Wolf selection screen.


One of the loading screens ^u^

How to get WOLF Working
YES, WOLF WORKS ON A MAC. Dunno how, though.

First, download WOLF here.
BEFORE clicking ' Run ', you must Save the file into C:\Games ( Or Program Files )\Wolf.
Then, you must download DOSBOX, which can be found here.
Run the downloaded installer file and install Dosbox on your hard drive in the directory C:\Games( Or program files)\Wolf. Simply entering this will create these folders for you.
Then, extract the Wolf.ZIP's files into the C:\Games folder.
Open up DOSBox, and type in the following text;;

Code: [Select]
mount c c:\games\wolf
c:
wolf

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Species / -:- Felidae Furfilus -:- WIP,DO NOT REPLY
« on: September 10, 2011, 08:22:17 pm »
Felidae Furfilus

Basic information


Felidae Furfilus is a half-breed of African lion and Cape Lion. The name, however, in a secret language means " God of cats ". The species itself has a subspecies of every single cat on the planet. However, there is a keen difference that seperates them from others; the pelt is blotched, tortoise-shell like, whilst the eyes could be any color on the planet.

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / ││ Ember Valley ││ And we are OPPEEENNN.
« on: August 30, 2011, 10:23:18 pm »


││ Ember Valley ││

Because we can roleplay horses. Like a boss. B│

Hooves trot gently against the ground,a bleached-white stallion sneezed as a leaf brushes against his nose.
The stallion was trotting through Ember Valley,home of the horses where humans cannot touch.
The stallion was also leader of the Ember Valley herd,the very first herd to set hoof in these lands.
Generation after generation survived in these parts,but not recently....
Hoards of mountain lions began to appear.


The rules. You better follow em'. Like a boss. B│

[
•You do not NEED to put 'Mare' or 'Stallion' at the end of your name. If that is the way you want it,I don't care.However,I reccomend you put 'EV' at the end of your horses name.
•Do not cuss.I don't want to put an age restriction here.
•Please,don't 'mate'(i.e using actions to mate).Again with 'I don't want to put an age restriction.'
•You may use the feline model,or the canine model,whatever you wish.
•Do not apply for mountain lions at this time.That will start when you've roleplayed for atleast 1 week.
•If you read the rules(which I expect you to.),put 'C A M P F I R E S O N G Song' at the top of your form.
•Please include a 300x300 - 400x400 screenie of your character.
•Realistic colors only. I will not be taking Sparklehorses(i.e horses with bright colors).
•No racial slurrs,or anything racist.
•We are semi-literate.No one-word posts.Please have atleast 3 sentences,5 words per each sentence.
•No god-modding,mary-sue,or power-play.
•You lost the game.

Media. You better download all of it. Like a boss. B│

Equine Markings
Clicky. B│

-MAP-


As of now,there is no map.

Members of the Ember Valley herd. Get your char's face on here. Like a boss. B│

-LEADER-
The one who leads and directs the herd.


││Akirlles││
││ 4 years ││
││Stallion││
││Akirlles is a silent and brave stallion,and won't back down from imploding a mountain lion's skull.Catch him on his sweet side,you'll be his friend.You better cherish that friendship because he rarely shows his sweet side.││

-BACHELOR-
The second in charge.Usually at the back of the line when traveling.

OPEN.

-MEMBERS-
Just...just the members of the herd.Includes mares,foals,fillys,and a small amount of males.

Wanderers+ Bachelors. Get your char's face on here. Like a boss. B│

-BACHELORS-
Lone males,kicked from their' previous herd.

OPEN.

-WANDERERS-
Lone females,either kicked from previous herd,abandoned,and so on.

OPEN.

NOTE; BACHELORS+WANDERERS MAY START HERDS OF THEIR' OWN!


OPEN

Applications. Fill it out. Like a boss. B│



-300X300 TO 400X400 SCREENIE OF YOUR CHARACTER-


││ NAME ││
││ AGE ││
││ GENDER (mare/stallion) ││
││ PERSONALITY(no meet-me's) ││
││ HISTORY ( fill it out completely. don't leave stuff out. )││
││ ROLEPLAY SAMPLE( Semi-literate ) ││


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Work In Progress Maps & Map Discussion / [v1.09] .: The Savannah :. WIP
« on: August 18, 2011, 03:12:29 pm »
WIP

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / .: Gogunatvi Pride :. Now accepting,map is finished.
« on: August 17, 2011, 01:20:14 am »
GUYS.
DON'T JUST SKIM STUFF OVER.
READ THE ENTIRE THING.






The Gogunatvi Pride


.: Prologue :.

Hurr :B

A large ivory moon hung in the sky,casting a light around it. "How much longer? Kukniafo is weak." said a lioness,slim in structure and as the moon cast a light down on her pale pelt. "Won't be long now," a brute said. He quickly slacked in pace as he neared the top of a hill "We just have to cross....the..." the lion stammered. What lay infront of them looked hellish. Vultures screeched in the sky,and many a bone piles lay on the water-strickened soil.

"....Bonefeilds...." the lion finally finished.

.: Rules :.

If you read the rules,put ' I read the rules,derpherpferp ' at the bottom of your form.

Do not cuss.

Do not abuse the actions. [ Aka use them to mate ]

This is a LITERATE/SEMI-LITERATE roleplay.

Realistic colors only.

Please do not bring IRL drama in-game.Keep it personal.

Only 0.000000005% in lion births cubs are born albino. I won't actually allow white lions,but I will from time to time.
Black lions are not allowed,as they are not known in history.(Black lions have never been born before)

Do not capsrage/rage. We don't need to deal with your tyranny.

No powerplay/godmod/autohit.

No mary-sue/gary-sue.

.: Media :.

Videos,presets,maps/ect will go here.

MAPS


The map is finished.

Download link;


tinyurl.com/gogunatvimap

PRESETS



.: News :.

OHYAH,NEWS. Check it out.



August 16,2011;

Group created.
In a week,I will have to start packing up for colledge. ;U;

August 17,2011;

Added some new ranks.(Scouts+Heirs)

.: Hiearchy :.

Ranks/roles.

The King

The king is the one who rules over the pride; he leads with an iron claw,comanding the warriors and leading them into battle.1 apprentice.
Highest respect. Disrespect him,you'll have your bones used as a necklace.

The Queen

The queen is a soul-mate of the king.She commands the huntresses,and will go into battle if necessary.1 apprentice.
Highest respect. Disrespect her,you'll have your claws used as a toothpick and demoted to slave.

Heirs

These are the children of the king and queen.When the king/queen dies,the 'next-in-line' will take his or her place.
Can only be scolded by the king and queen.

Commander

The commander is a secondary male,taking over the King's role if he is sick. May take over the Queens's rule if needed badly.He commands the scouts.1 apprentice only.
Mid-respect. You can disrespect him,but expect concequences.

Seniors

The seniors are the males/females who have mastered their' abilities,they head into war and hunt.1-2 apprentices per lion/lioness.[size]
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences

Scouts

These are the lions and lionesses that patrol the territory borders every dawn,noon,and dusk.They report any new/strange scents,if not they're bound to be in trouble.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Spies

Spies carry out the role of spying on other camps / rogues.They must be sly and quick enough to escape if discovered.1 apprentice per lion.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.[size]

Warriors

This rank is lead by the males,hardly females.They go into wars,fighting for whats right; but they stay and train at the clearing sometimes. Can go hunting,but hardly.1-2 apprentices per lion.[size]
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Huntresses

The huntresses are the lionesses,hunting whatever and whenever,if its edible.They gather food for the camp.1 apprentice per lioness.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Apprentices

These are the adolescents that have been assigned a rank. Males go to warriors,females go to huntresses.
These can only be scolded by mentors.[size]

Mothers

These are the lionesses that are with-child[Also with cubs,not just pregnant]They must be brought Kill and fresh water each day.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

Cubs

The cubs are the young ones of the pride,the next generation.They can be apprenticed at 10 months old. [When they are introduced to meat.]
Can only be scolded by the mother,king,or queen.

Elderly

These are the lions/lionesses that have oddly made it through the challenges of life,and have reached old age.They are the wisest of the pride.
Mid-respect.You can disrespect them,but expect concequences.

The Slaves

These are the ones who have disrespect the king and/or queen.Exiles who have come back to the pride are hosted at this rank,and Rogues must work their' way up through the ranks,starting at this one.
Disrespect,beat,hit them all you want;just don't kill them.

.: Members :.

TOTAL; 8
MALES; 5 [ HA,finally some roleplay has more males than females! ]
FEMALES; 3



.: Rox :.
.: Male :.
.: 6 1/2 Years :.
.: King :.
.: Rox is fearless,and willing to do anything for his pride. However,sometimes he's just silent and does nothing. :.



.: Static :.
.: Male :.
.: [HUMAN YEARS] 24 :.
.: Scout :.
.: Cocky, street-wise, friendly, slightly flirty, charming, quick to anger. :.




.:Nadja:.
.:Female:.
.:5 1/1 Years Of Age:.
.:Scout:.
.: Nadja is fierce. She has weak bones, yet she is strong unless injured, and will go to the ends of the earth to save someone dear to her. It is hard to befriend her. She looks for allies, not relationships. She knows the law of the Wild. She is sweet when caught off guard, but will often times get cranky afterwards. She is both a worthy opponent and true friend. :.



.: Liefde :.
.: Female :.
.: Young Adult :.
.: Spy :.
.: Sweet | Loving | Kind | Not afraid to show her claws | Sneaky | Smart :.



.: Name :. Hatari
.: Female :.
.: Young Adult :.
.: Scout :.
.: She's full of energy and quite mischievous, she is just like a teen stuck in a adults body. when she needs to be she is calm and collected, and often tries to get a laugh out of her friends and family. :.



.: Asita :.
.: Male :.
.: 5 Years :.
.: Warrior :.
.: Asita is a born warrior and loves the thrill of a battle. One major fault, is that in the throws of a fight he can become blood thirsty; seeming to forget himself and those around him. Once in that position, it's difficult to bring him out of that berserk mind set, though normally a solid command from a familiar voice will "wake him up". Though tactically minded, he would much prefer violence to diplomatic solutions. Despite those ideals, he is a loyal male to his pride, and obeys orders to the best of his abilities. No matter if he agrees with them or not. He does feels awkward around cubs, and is not exactly sure how to react to them. :.



.: Luka ((Lew-kah)) :.
.: Male :.
.: 4 :.
.: Warrior :.
.: Luka is a trustworthy, loyal lion. He can be a flirt, and romantic, but yet again is very protective. If he ever suceeds to get a mate, he is determined to never let anything stand between them. He has alot of patience, and would be the perfect father for cubs. If he is agervated or annoyed, he tries not to roar, rather go off alone for a while. :.



.: Afer Ventus [ Meaning "African wind" ] :.
.: Male :.
.: One Year :.
.: Apprentice :.
.: Despite being something of an introvert, Rigel tends to be packed with energy. Always on his toes with a mind set to overdrive, it takes a lot of guts to contend with him. Unfortunately, this energy is spent fleeing from people and Pokemon and being pissed at the world and everything in it. He comes off as a pessimist to most, despite having such a chipper demeanor. In truth, he's generally a happy guy until you get him on a topic he does not like, or you try to earn his trust when he clearly does not want anything to do with you. Not many tend to gravitate towards his odd persona, and because of this, he has very few -- if any -- friends. That does not mean his is antisocial. He doesn't like being alone (in fact, it's a fear). No, he likes companionship. It's just complicated and can easily reach personal levels when explained. :.

.: The Lost :.

Those who have been kicked / died IC.



.: Liefde :.
.: Female :.
.: Young Adult :.
.: Spy :.
.: Sweet | Loving | Kind | Not afraid to show her claws | Sneaky | Smart :.

.: Application Form :.

Fill out the form >:U

Code: [Select]
-200x200 Headshot here-


.: Name :.
.: Gender :.
.: Age :.
.: Desired Rank :.
.: Personality[No meet-me's] :.
.: History[No 'I don't want to's] :.
.: Roleplay Sample [Literacy be the key. <3] :.

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Presets & Markings / .: FlatSoda's Presets :. WIP
« on: August 11, 2011, 07:55:00 pm »
.: FlatSoda's Presets :.


Okay,so I'm going to get down to the point.

I am NOT taking preset requests atm.
I'm working on some personal presets.
I CANNOT do moving/transparent presets,but I can do glowing ones.
I will NOT do markings.

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