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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Makuu Kiwanja Needs Characters
« on: February 13, 2012, 10:23:26 pm »
TAMA

TAMA'S REF


Personality:
Tama wears her heart on her sleeve, and is considerably easy to predict. When she is in love, she swoons and stalks and giggles like a little cub. When she's angered she stomps and rages, probably only stopped by one with higher authority than her. When she's depressed she mopes, her gait unruly as she drags her feet around. Normally she almost forces another lioness to ask her what happened.

On the other hand, Tama is reasonable and very mature. She has no trouble at all being a social butterfly and making many friends. She is known as 'the babysitter' simply because she spends a lot of her free time playing with and bonding with the future generations of the pride. She simply coos over cubs and plans on having some eventually. Although she wants cubs with a passion, she may or may not have unreasonable standards for the right male.

Tama, although seemingly selfish at times, has a big heart. She spends a lot of time scurrying around doing things that were asked of her. Her biggest pleasure in life is hearing the gratitude in other lion's voices as she helps them out. She gets a big kick out of it, even if she has to go out of her way for another. Sometimes overly eager and controlling, she can come off as a bit pushy and rude. Even still, she has her heart in the right place.

My Previous Roleplay Experience:
I have roleplayed for almost five years now. I really do love it. I can't hardly stay away for more than a couple months. I am very literate, my top number count is around 1,500 as well. I really do enjoy the bonding time that people get when they roleplay together. It's fun and unpredictable at times, as well. In my opinion, anyway. :3

I have owned a few prides but I am not that good at keeping track and I lose interest quickly as the matriarch of something big. Instead I prefer being a member of something.

Why I Deserve Tama:
Well I think I could do her justice. Her personality seems to be a lot like me, and I know how her mind may or may not work. I think it would be a great experience for me, especially since I'm a huge TLK fan. I have the movie soundtrack on my ipod and I've skimmed over the comics once or twice. I really do enjoy lions and I know a lot about how realistic lions work as well as how it works in TLK.

Short, sweet, and to the point. :'3

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Species /
« on: February 11, 2012, 07:39:40 pm »
I see none ._.

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Species /
« on: February 11, 2012, 04:18:25 pm »
I have the same issue, Freak. xP

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Species /
« on: February 10, 2012, 07:30:48 pm »

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Characters / My Character Dump <3
« on: February 08, 2012, 12:21:42 am »

Name: Rayna
Age: Unknown
Species: Some Wolf Species
Parents: Never Mentioned
Her Beloved: No One
Her Offspring: None

Her History:
(this was a roleplay xP)
Rayna was born into an African Wild Dog clan, lead by an old male. The Clan was small but sturdy and for the most part, they were a peaceful species. They worshipped their African Wild Dog god, his powers gave life to the land. He was a white and green African Wild Dog and commanded attention whenever he chose to appear. It was not fitting, then, that his 'mortal form' was a timid and quiet male. Rayna grew up admiring how he never seemed to get into fights and yet rose in the ranks as a trusted. She fell for him, completely unaware of the significance of her decision.

He revealed to her, after she struggled to gain the courage to profess her love to him, that he was their god. She contemplated completely leaving him, but she loved him too much for that. She knew that her decision meant no pups, for they would be half-god and sacrificed. Rayna never understood why, but Wrath (the rival lion clan's god) insisted on it. Apparently something about competition or whatever. After a few months, though, she found that her lover was disappearing more than he was appearing. And at times, he completely left them alone.

He was not the only one rising in the ranks, Rayna became leader soon after the old one passed on. It was unfortunate timing for the she-dog, finding that tensions were brewing between all three clans (lions, awds, and hyenas). Soon a war broke out between the Hyenas and the Lions. The African Wild Dogs kept away from it, which turned out to be not such a good decision. For after the two other Clans reached peace, their allianced together to completely wipe out the African Wild Dog population. More territory, they claimed.

It was a bad time for their god to be gone. For now Wrath and the Hyena goddess were planning attack.

Rayna did what came naturally, she stood up and challenged the god. She disrespected and embarressed him in front of his Clan, which lead to an unexpected turn of events. A wry smile crossed his face, and Wrath pressed his nose against the then trembling female. He 'blessed her' with the powers of a goddess during the night. Rayna and the rest of her Clan (and even the lions) were completely shocked as he lead the Clans apart. What she didn't realize, was that Wrath's tormenting was about to start.

Everytime their Clans crossed paths, he appeared. His attacks were ruthless and merciless, and even the Hyena goddess joined in to watch the half-goddess squirm in the fire that Wrath conjured up. Her specialty being grass, she was tormented almost daily. Her intense depression started soon afterward, that and their true god was completely gone. Her heart broken (as well as her bones), she began planning full out war. No more hanging back.

But just as she did, her lover did return. But he was so rueful against her. He spoke bitter words, claiming that she had brought shame to the African Wild Dogs by her actions. Because of her, not only was the Clan suffering, but their land was being taken away piece by piece He added salt to the wound by banishing her, shattering her heart, and watching with little to no compassion as she fled the territory.

The Hyena goddess, in a random meeting as Rayna fled, felt compassion for her. Despite the earlier torments, she blessed her with full powers before making her swear she would never return. Now she roams. Ironically, flowers bloom where-ever she walks.

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Name: Raziel
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Parents: Valor x Raze
Mate: No One
Offspring: None

Personality:
Raziel is a very social person, he doesn't mind have conversations with others as well as involving himself in relationships. Although the male seems to be completely trusting, on the inside he holds back a lot. It doesn't seem like it due to the fact that he always has a lot to say, but he can be a bit two-faced. One moment he acts like he likes someone, the next he goes and complains to a 'trusted' about the things that agitate him about the cat he was just being friendly with. Raziel, in a way, can be slightly annoying in that. He claims that it saves their pride, but it also shows others that he is scared of offending others. Despite that, he is very loving and tends to know just what to say at the right moments.

Ingame Username / Forum Username: PinkRose137 / Fanta
Desired Rank: Master Warrior or just Warrior :D


RP Sample (We are a literate RP group! At least four complete sentences!):
Raziel's ears flicked along his cranium, lifting his head to look at the hustle and bustle of the Tribe. Not a moment went by that he didn't appreaciate the size and the work ethic of the Tribe. At times he even questioned whether any enemy could stop them, but he shook the thought away with the flick of his head. Raziel was no fool, there were great enemies to be conquered out there. Enemies that could easily kill him, felines like lions and tigers and beasts of great bulk. The thought of facing such creatures sent a parade of chills down his spine.
A hiss of frustration escaped his maw as he sat completely up, well aware of how cowardly he was acting. He was a warrior, not a mere kit in the nursery. What would his fellow warriors think? Oh of course some would laugh! Or would they? Would they respect his apprehension toward the unknown, or simply wave him off as a frightened kitten in an adult's body? Whatever it was, Raziel was not keen on the idea of voicing his nerves. Bravery and 'sucking it up' were his only options. That and the thought of going into battle made him knead the ground and grin.

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Name: Raziel
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Parents: Valor x Raze
Mate: No One
Offspring: None

Personality:
Raziel is a very social person, he doesn't mind have conversations with others as well as involving himself in relationships. Although the male seems to be completely trusting, on the inside he holds back a lot. It doesn't seem like it due to the fact that he always has a lot to say, but he can be a bit two-faced. One moment he acts like he likes someone, the next he goes and complains to a 'trusted' about the things that agitate him about the cat he was just being friendly with. Raziel, in a way, can be slightly annoying in that. He claims that it saves their pride, but it also shows others that he is scared of offending others. Despite that, he is very loving and tends to know just what to say at the right moments.

Ingame Username / Forum Username: PinkRose137 / Fanta
Desired Rank: Master Warrior or just Warrior :D


RP Sample (We are a literate RP group! At least four complete sentences!):
Raziel's ears flicked along his cranium, lifting his head to look at the hustle and bustle of the Tribe. Not a moment went by that he didn't appreaciate the size and the work ethic of the Tribe. At times he even questioned whether any enemy could stop them, but he shook the thought away with the flick of his head. Raziel was no fool, there were great enemies to be conquered out there. Enemies that could easily kill him, felines like lions and tigers and beasts of great bulk. The thought of facing such creatures sent a parade of chills down his spine.
A hiss of frustration escaped his maw as he sat completely up, well aware of how cowardly he was acting. He was a warrior, not a mere kit in the nursery. What would his fellow warriors think? Oh of course some would laugh! Or would they? Would they respect his apprehension toward the unknown, or simply wave him off as a frightened kitten in an adult's body? Whatever it was, Raziel was not keen on the idea of voicing his nerves. Bravery and 'sucking it up' were his only options. That and the thought of going into battle made him knead the ground and grin.
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Aww thanks c: I'll be looking for this when/if it opens! (:

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pic coming
Name: Raze
Username: PinkRose137
Gender: Male
Mate: ---
Offspring: ---
Parents: ---
Desired Rank: Subordinate
Age: Four
RP Sample:

Plop. Plop. Plop.
Raze opened his eyes in a dazed manner, lashing his down from side to side in irritation. He slowly rose to his paws, the source of the 'plopping' falling limply onto the ground. A pile of snow. He lifted his muzzle, looking to the sky and licking his chops in a bored act. Snow was falling again. He had heard a few of the elders talk about snowbanks and stuff, but he had no idea what that was. He shook the snow off and wagged his tail, barking at his pack mates to get up as well. They were all vexed, he was usually the first one up and always woke everyone up. Raze was too happy to care, snow was all he cared about.
 
Keep in mind, this was a few years ago when Raze was a trainee.



Just realized the group was on hold. Im an idiot. .-.

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picture coming xP


Name: Caymus
Animal: lion
Gender: Male
Age: Six
Personality: Not overly agressive, he's usually very laid back and quiet. He actually doesn't mind wrestling with his cubs and grooming his pride females. He sometimes keeps his sons a little too long and has to run them off the hard way.
Ingame Username / Forum Username: PinkRose137 / Fanta
RP Sample:
POTATO &

Caymus swung his head from side to side in fury, parting his jaws and roaring in the direction of the offending male. He had intruded on his territory and the dark colored male lion refused to let him stay any longer. He had already gotten much too close to one of his pride females. He was irritated, huge, and ready to take on the inexperienced lone male. Caymus charged forward, running at an easy lope. The other male lion busily scarfed down a few more morsels, before rising to his full height to meet Caymus. The black maned male skidded to a halt, roaring in warning. The offending male did nothing but stand there.

Furious, he galloped forward, rising onto his back legs and crashing his paws down onto the inexperienced male's back. Many roars and grunts erupted from the fight, a few of Caymus' pride females poked their heads out to watch. He swatted his fat paw against the other male's face, and he responded with a fierce bite to Caymus' jaw. But eventually, he was beaten down and Caymus watched the offending male run off and leaving the kill to Caymus. Good, he was desperately hungry. He hadn't eaten in awhile, with so many cubs to take care of the females didn't seem to have too much time on their hands.

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