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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Desmond » Sat Oct 16, 2010 10:37 am

Kennel: P28
Section: POH

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Names:
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Brahma


Breed:
Feral X Italian [Eurasian] Wolf cross
Translates to a Lower North Plains X East Sea wolf in my map.


Age:
Teen-ish to Young adult; 1-3 years old.
Mentality will be that of a creature much younger and simpler than he.


Why do you want this animal & What will you do for itl?:
Why: I would love Brahma because he strikes a chord in me. A chord so deep, that I can almost see myself in him, despite not feeling emo. He has a ring of loneliness, of pain, of despair- feelings I, myself, know far too often than I would ever like to acknowledge.
I will: Be the best owner I can be for him. I will take every opportunity I can for him, because he seems as though, as I did so long ago, that he needs support, someone to be there for him. And so I will be, because no one was there for me.


Personality:
Lost. Brahma, or "It", as his master calls him, is a lost soul with no sense of self. His self-conscious thoughts have been beaten almost to the point of destruction, leaving him a sad, lonely husk with little more than a cell and a single aged bone to call his own.
Submissive. As Shiva's son, Vishnu's, whipping boy, he has given up fighting against the unfair punishment. He takes the brunt of Shiva's anger, and, more than once, the graying muzzle of the possessed beast has closed around some part of his small body, forcing him to cry out and whimper in pain.
Trapped. Brahma feels eternally trapped, and it has developed into a state of mind. Faced with the prospect of escape with Vishnu, Brahma turns himself in because he feels he has nowhere else to go.
Cold. Brahma is cold in the physical and mental sense. His small body does not create enough heat due to his punishments, and so he is eternally cold. However, because he must bear the pain of Shiva's punishments, he is mentally and emotionally cold as well. He cannot feel as many emotions, and cannot fathom "happiness". He cannot think as freely as most others, because thinking leads to speaking- which leads to worse pain.
Near-mute. Brahma rarely speaks unless spoken to, and, when he does speak, his voice is quiet and raspy from disuse. The only guaranteed vocalizations from him are cries of pain and blind assent.


Dislikes & Likes:
Likes:
No-Pain. A broken boy, Brahma does not know the concept of free time or breaks. He only knows pain, and times without it. Naturally, he prefers the latter, and often dreams of when his body will cease throbbing and aching.
His bone. His single worldy possession outside of the earrings that mark him as Shiva's servant, his ages-old bone in his cell is prized far beyond its worth. He tries not to mar it, though sometimes his attempts are not quite as successful as he'd like.
The sun. When he can see and feel it, he feels almost at home, as if his mother and father- mere concepts at this stage in his life- are standing next to him.
Vishnu. His master's son takes pity on him, giving him reprieve after times of Pain. Vishnu's apparent need to give him comforts, though cause for his own pain, mollify him somewhat.


Dislikes:
Pain. Pain rules Brahma's life. Times without it are few and far between, though he doesn't have to like it.
Shiva. An abused slave rarely likes his cruel master, and Brahma- It- is no exception.
Dreams. Foul dreams plague Brahma. Nightmares wake him constantly, and he rarely gets to sleep. A dreamless night is a dream come true.
Confusion. Uneducated and brainwashed, Brahma does not like trying to puzzle out concepts that he has neither experience nor hope of experiencing. The resulting confusion makes him feel sick.


History/Backround:
I am nobody.

Brahma, known only by "It" by any other creature besides Shiva's son, Vishnu, was kidnapped as a pup and made into a brainwashed whipping boy for Vishnu himself, in hopes of correcting his pacifist nature into that which may be respectable in the dark Divinity, V'Arikor's, mind. He has been taught that he is nothing, that pain is a gift- a blessing- and a curse. Through years of torment and torture, his mind has slowly hallowed into little more than nothing.

And Vishnu wishes so badly to change that.

As the young heir, Vishnu must follow in his father's footsteps as V'Arikor's tool- despite being a life-loving pacifist. Vishnu has tried to correct his father's torture on Brahma, by naming him and trying to prevent his poor "friend"- though Brahma does not know such a concept- more pain. Multiple times, he has crept into Brahma's cell and curled up to the smaller, shivering wolf, snuggling against the long, soft tail and whispering happy things into his ear, all the while giggling as the long, curly hair tickled his nose.

But Brahma does not respond.

He just doesn't know how.

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...Cannot be reconciled with wisdom, justice and love.
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Tiikeria » Sat Oct 16, 2010 12:14 pm

Kennels are now completely updated with new donations and Syra's revamp. Also, there's a revamp form in the donation post. ^.^
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby iBrevity » Sat Oct 16, 2010 12:47 pm

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kennel: #5.
section: Commons.
alias: Roy.
pronounced: [roy]
true name: Noctis.
career: Discreet assassin/mercenary.
job description: Katana specialist.
gender: Male.
species: Anthro Timber Wolf.

Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: For the past few weeks I had very limited success with trying out for characters. My muse for writing forms had, for a moment, died. I had been avoiding the adoption forms in fear of starting and then briskly giving up, and the first time I saw Roy's design, I thought he was pretty but nothing all that special [no offense ^^"]. I would look forward to see who got him and with what story, but then came the post that listed out his preferences; and one said, "please explain thigh scar". Then... BAM. Abruptly, I knew I had to try for him. <3 Roy inspires me in a way that I haven't been for about two weeks, and I know that he would continue to do so. He would be a character, quite possibly a roleplay character, and maybe even one day find a mate. 8D He will join his coworkers [Rouge and Ren] on my Main Characters page and be adorned with gorgeous art and lots of petting from me. o3o

accessories: He is never seen without his favored weapon, the katana. This Japanese 'ninja' sword is worn is a special sheath that goes up the middle of his spine and between his shoulder blades, where it is easily reached from a mere pull from behind his head. Although Roy is adept at using other weapons [specifically other long blades such as the broadsword], he is best at this and prefers to use it in any circumstances. Hand-to-hand combat is his favorite, and he has a natural aversion to guns.

personality:
Arrogant, impulsive, and handsome, Roy has nearly everything going in his favor.
He is a proud man but it is not below him to speak to people, as is common to see in men and women who are rich. Instead, Roy finds an odd sense of pleasure in making friends; and although he rarely trusts them as far as he can throw them, he likes the idea of best friends. This rule is shared when it comes to lovers, as although Roy takes too many to even keep count [gender doesn't bother him in the slightest], he has never had someone he actually loved.
A bad connotation with guns makes him wary to use them, and this is one of the few things he is actually afraid of; the flash of guns will remind him of memories he would rather forget so he pays little attention to the automatic weapons and prefers instead the comforting presence of his katana.
He is very impulsive and this makes him a wild card in the field, which can prove either highly useful or very irritating. Because he does exactly what he wants, he and his boss get on horribly; and he finds himself in fights with them quite often. He is defensive whenever somebody tries to tell him he has done something wrong, or he's wrong in any way. Roy is the kind of man that loves being right, and every time he is he makes certain everyone knows it.
Unlike most assassins, Roy doesn't suffer beneath a grudge for other mercenaries and merely joined the task force to get back at them. No, instead, he truly loves the feeling of being God; he chooses who gets to live or die. This egotistical moment that is felt for only a few miliseconds when he puts his sights on someone is something that cannot be replaced by anything else; and Roy has tried all sort of different things to try and get off the high of being a murderer. Some consider his attitude about killing a liability, but so far he has proved himself three times over.
dislikes: Sniping, guns in general, murderers without payment behind them, rival assassins, working in a group setting, being stabbed in the back, betrayal in general.
likes: Butler, his father, his katana, various other swords, being cool, smoking, hand-to-hand combat, money, women and men, watching Rouge snipe people, watching Ren kill people with her ninja stars, Rouge and Ren together, teasing them, working with them [his one exception to groups], following his instincts.

backstory:
It wasn't like he started out with this bizarre love of weapons and dispersed blood. He lived a vaguely normal childhood; as mundane was one can be under the tutelage of parents who had earned their millionaire status as teenagers. He had no siblings, no close friends his age due to the fear of kidnapping. He was surrounded consistently by his bodyguard, an older man who he insisted everyone call Butler. They were, in his opinion, the closest of friends.
His father took a deep sense of pride in his young son, and took him out often to his worldwide business, teaching him the smartest of ways to keep money and grow an investment. The relationship with his mother was farfetched and awkward; she eventually succumbed to the passion of drinking, and he rarely witnessed her outside of her room; when he did, she traversed the halls like a wispy, starved ghost.
By the time he was nine he had correctly established his place in the world. He had created a bank account that had already earned double the profit he had expected, had achieved winning multiple awards for scholars, and was promised his father's business when he retired. But there was a dark side to Roy's happy childhood that even he didn't know about. His bodyguard, the man he affectionately called Butler, was a master at nearly all fighting skills; and he had been protecting Roy since he was three years old. When Roy was ten, his father lay a gentle hand on his shoulder and told his boy that there had been seventeen death threats against him; and it was time for his precious son to learn how to defend himself.

The lessons were brutal and neverending. It was Butler that ended up as Roy's teacher, and he showed little mercy for the boy he had practically raised. In the beginning they used blunted swords; but eventually, as he grew in talent, they switched to weapons that would do true harm when wielded properly.
Not surprisingly, Roy took straight to his training. He had always loved the greedy feeling of power, even since he was a toddler, and now he was drunk on it. He knew he was good by the telltale evidence in Butler's careful expression; the briefest raise of an eyebrow, a tiny quirk of a smirk to his mouth. When Roy was eleven years old, he officially surpassed his mentor in all the arts; but Roy had a favorite, and that was his katana.
Butler allowed him to graduate and reported back to his father, and Roy remained with his single most prized possession, possibly the only item he had ever honestly worked for to earn, and he nicknamed his sword Aeneas. He had not once been forced to use it on something living; and that single, important rule was broken on the morning of his thirteenth Christmas.

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Art: [wip]
Other: Roy will join my assassin group, which is currently comprised of both Rouge and Ren. He is the third addition to his party and will be featured on my Main Characters thread in the same post as those gorgeous girls. c:

[huge wip]
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby corgie » Sun Oct 17, 2010 1:04 am

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Kennel: P13
Section: Common Creatures
Name: Ember
Breed: Border Collie x German Shepherd x Timber Wolf
Age: 2 years
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: I would like to use her as a character, and use her in a special RP c: She'd be welcome with art & a loving home with her friend Cornith.
Personality: Ember is a joyful, caring yet quiet and shy mutt she enjoys sitting by a lake in fall watching the leaves fall and seeing the frogs hop. She is also very timid from her past, she may seem cold and harsh at first but when she warms up to you she is your friend for life.
Dislikes&Likes:
Likes- Flowers, Leaves, Water, Light & Clouds
Dislikes- Darkness, Storms, Evil Forces, Dryness, Death
Art: Click <3 [still needs to be colored though]
Other: Her collar, is fully black at night her shoulder marking[s] glow along with her eyes on her collar it reads ''Ember''. She can here the slightest sounds and can smell very well, she can also climb high on trees and see okay. Ember is not tamed, anymore though she still wears her collar in memory of her old owner who passed away 1 season ago. She is hoping to find a pack that speaks her tongue and live with them. Because of her very unnatural coloring's no pack takes her in, they just chase her off there territory.

History/Background:
The wind blew across the fields of Ember's territory, the smell of smoke, ashes and blood carried with it. Ember woke up as the wind ruffled her pelt. Quickly she crept up following the scent as best as she could, it scattered through the air. Finally she found a den with a hunter asleep inside, a few ducks lay in a pile upside down and a guard dog tide to a tree woke up. The smoke from the fire rose up in the air, it was still burning. Ember looked at the trees as there leaves sizzled she grew nervous and ran to a near by stream, with her small ''bowls''. Quickly she got water and climbing up the tree, pouring the water she the leaves wouldn't cause a terrible forest fire. The guard dog woke up from the water landing on his head quickly he jumped up barking loudly, the hunter shot out of the tent and grabbed his gun looking around for what caused his guard dog to be fully alert. Ember saw some acorns and other nuts and through them at another tree and quickly jumped down running for it. The dog heard her and barked loudly but it was too late Ember, has escaped. With a sigh of relief she climbed back up to her tree and fell asleep
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[her past]
A furious yowl ripped through the air as flames burned the grass and trees, a she-wolf ran her young up lay limp swinging in her mouth as she ran from the fire, a large male wolf followed her his tail sizzled from the flames that were nearing threating for it to catch on fire. Hooves thudded as a horse and a hunter raced through the trails following the wolves, birds cawed and screached while flying away and small rodents hid in their underground burrows. A lake was nearing and the she-wolf quickly ran to it, jumping in she swam to the other side and lay down in the water her pup was also laying down in the water, the air was much fresher and the pup started to breath normally. She licked its head and smiled when the hunt galloped past she went under water hoping & praying he wouldn't see them. The hunter didn't the fire spread quickly through the small old forest, Ember's old home was destroyed before she could even see it. A few days later much rain came and the fire burnt out, most of the trees were burnt and not much of the plants or branches survived. The she-wolf picked up her pup and walked to a new healthy forest and settled in a nice den underneath a tree, a small stream bubbled by and the fields of grass attracted grass and other food. Ember grew up with her mom living on the fatty deer that came to the field, along with fish. Her mother taught Ember how to climb, fish,swim well, and hunt well, making Ember a strong wolf that hunted and could fiend for herself if needed.
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Might add more to her past/present and will finished coloring and shading right now c: So for now it is done~
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Applesky » Sun Oct 17, 2010 3:58 am

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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Skylarr. » Sun Oct 17, 2010 6:58 am

could you give me an extra day for number 28? /:
i have this huge test coming up and i have to study for it. D:
(its freaking 75 questions.)
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby JerseyGoddess55 » Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:17 am

Kennel: P11
Section: Pound of Hope
Name: Honey
Breed: Albino Snow Leopard
Age:2 year and 2 months
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: Honey really jumped out at me, something a character has never done to my before. I felt a connection to her somehow. I don't know if i connected to the look on her face or her overall design or both. I will put her in my soon-to-be character thread, she will live her days there happily reciving art.
Personailty: Honey is two characters in one, basicly. Not really, for she is only one, but her personality has two main characteristics. Her first is towards her friends, family and people she can get along with. To them she is sweet, and charming. Her charm makes her sly and foxish. She would take a bullet for the people in this catigory. Her second characteristic is towards eniemes, people she doesn't get along with and to people she just can't stand. To them Honey is temperish, and mean. She snaps easier with them then with family and friends.
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Histroy/Backround: "YOU!" I screeched as i pointed at him. "HOW COULD YOU?" He looked at me and laughed that laugh that I loved to hear. I looked at myself also, I was covered in blood, My blood. The red pool I layed in grew bigger. "NO!" I screamed. How what happened next I don't know but it happened, It was darkness. I couldn't see anything, and I knew I was dead but that laugh rang on and on and on. It drove me crazy, I tryed to stand but I remebered that I was dead. The laugh rang on and hit it's last note that held itself for 10 beats. Oh why me? Why me?, I thought.When it went silent I thought it was over but on an eighth rest, it turned in to a whisper. I strained to here it, when it became loud enough for me to hear, my still heart started beating again, for that voice was calling me back. "Honey, Honey, Honey." It whispered over and over, like a CD that started skipping.
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Lirrie » Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:28 am

I need more tine for Honey in p11, i wasnt feeling up to anything yesterday so i wasnt able to do anything.
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby Acaica » Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:30 am

Hey, sorry to bother but when is the next code-drop? :3
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Re: Pound of Hope [Open- Donations needed!]

Postby tennisbutt » Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:36 am

Tennishiggledy1234 wrote:I'd like some critique!
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Number of character you're applying for: P11
Link to form: viewtopic.php?f=10&t=214724&p=7043938&hilit=P11#p7043938
Would you like critique through PM, or another way?: Pm please ^^
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