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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby Tripp » Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:36 pm

oty c:, we try to make it a good place for people to find their new character and friends. (first actual thread i went to when i joined the forums).

just makes me feel a bit sad cause i should be better at balancing things, and people have to wait :c
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby June Bug » Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:39 pm

Tripp wrote:CD may be pushed back until sat, my arm, eyes and head are killing me for doing dos coloring (kam and tam are aswell). so yeah ;-;

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You've been such a big help though, I really appreciate it~<3
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby Tripp » Sun Apr 17, 2011 10:55 am

June Bug wrote:
Tripp wrote:CD may be pushed back until sat, my arm, eyes and head are killing me for doing dos coloring (kam and tam are aswell). so yeah ;-;

Sorreh 8C <3
You've been such a big help though, I really appreciate it~<3
its for a good cause kamkam <3 always happy to help, plus its all gotten me pumped to make some designs again so i actually owe you for helping me with that :3
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby tanner » Mon Apr 18, 2011 9:55 am

Pet's ID Tag: 60
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Name You'd Choose for It: Kailani
Gender: female
Reason You Want It:
Because when I was looking through all the agency's kennels, I was looking for a design with potential if put onto the right species. I saw a few others, but me and Kailani really seemed to click, I guess it's because of what is going on in my outside life, she in a way relates to the feelings and what I'm going through. I know it's probably really vague, but it's hard to explain whats happening because sometimes I don't even know why.


Name: Kailani
Gender: female
Meaning of name: The sea and the sky
origin of name: Hawaiian
Species: equine
Breed: Arabian



History/Background/Other:

What's going on, why am I having these feelings, Why are people treating me this way, why do I feel so alone, betrayed, forgotten, unforgiven. My head's spinning, I need to get out of this place, I need to escape, to be happy, to feel at peace, to let all my worries and hurts be soaked away and set adrift to never return to my sad soul. I blindly and almost involuntarily felt the sand under my feet, carrying me farther and farther away from that place, those people. I could smell the ocean, the big deep ocean, I could only feel it misting my tear-soaked cheeks. Then I saw Her. Standing in the water, alone, betrayed, forgotten, unforgiven. It felt like a dream, hazy, unclear, unreal. So beautiful, So free. Cautiously, she came, and It was love like no other. I felt like it was only me and her, the rest of the world seemed to fade away as my hand touched her velvety nose. Just the Sea, the sky, and us. The sea and the sky. Kailani, forever. I suddenly felt myself on her back, holding her mane, flying across the water. We galloped on the shore for hours. So happy, so free, so alive. She would be mine forever, just me and Kailani. On and on, for ever and ever,or at least it felt like. As the sky turned pink and orange and eventually dark blues and purples, we stopped on the side of a cliff with a cave carved out by the ocean. Kailani and I slept together happily on its sandy floor. The cold night breeze didn't bother us, we had each other, forever. On and on we slept 'till the sun peeked over the surface of the sea, the stars fading. I, had finally found it, I found my happy place; Here. Laying in the sand with my friend, my partner, my companion. Forever. We would live here forever, Kailani and me. And we did. Now we lay beneath the sand of that cave, sleeping together forever, to never wake up. Our story lay in the path we took, and the ocean we breathe. The big, deep ocean, and the endless sky.



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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby Papyrsatyr » Mon Apr 18, 2011 12:52 pm

June Bug wrote:
Tripp wrote:CD may be pushed back until sat, my arm, eyes and head are killing me for doing dos coloring (kam and tam are aswell). so yeah ;-;

Sorreh 8C <3
You've been such a big help though, I really appreciate it~<3


Hey guys, I'm kind of too busy now a days to do a lot of coding. (Also forgot the password for the account again. XD), but if you need me to judge forms I'm more than willing to do that.
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby BPeppers » Mon Apr 18, 2011 1:23 pm

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Pet's ID Tag: 79
Name You'd Choose for It:
Elise
Gender:
female
Age:
Just adult stage
Breed:
White(Arctic) Fox/ Old English Sheepdog
Looks:
Takes on White(Arctic) Fox more in the face
Where as
She has the Old English Sheepdog look to her body.
Hometown:
Brittan
Language:
Old English/British
Accent:
British
Orientation:
Straight
Occupation:
None, ATM
Anticipation:
To find her sister

Reason You Want It:

To be honest, one part I do love about Elise is the design.
I love splatter painted pets. They are absolutely gorgeous. I meant to go for her earlier, but I couldn't think of anything, so I quit.
Then, something struck me.
Minnow, my other paint-ish character. ^^
I was thinking they could be long lost sisters or something! I think that'd be delightful. Plus, Minnow is kind of out on family right now, so... Yay! LOL

But anyway, she is beautiful. I love her, so much. Thanks for the opportunity.

History/Background/Other: WIP
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby Tripp » Mon Apr 18, 2011 2:08 pm

sorry guys after this raid i'll do the drop

apple i'll send it now :3
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby The Agency » Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:11 pm

crazy cranky critter wrote:
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Note: Her base story takes place in her anthro form.

Pet's ID Tag:
Kennel 112

Real Name:
Mary-Anne Rose

Name:
Jam Tarts

Nick Name:
Tarts

Gender:
Female

Orientation:
Bisexual

Reason You Want It:
I would love to take on the challenge of caring for Mary-Anne [Tarts]. I would like to look after her because she is very cute and she seems to have quite a fun personality. She is certainly a girly girl which will give me a break from my tom-boys and boys. She would probably make for an interesting and reasonably dramatic role play character [XD]. So I hope you take me into consideration, and I hope you send her to someone who will love her, no matter whom that may be.

History:
For me it started out a rough life. I lived in a world of family violence. My mom was the only one who cared for me, but she was so poor we could barely eat. My daddy broke up with my mom when I was born because he didn't want any kids to look after. Daddy would be rich, but he spends his fortune in Casinos.

Mom could first afford schooling for me when I was ten. Before that I had fulled my life drawing pictures with boxes of crayons we found for ten cents at a second hand store.
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    Pet's ID Tag: 47
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    Name You'd Choose for It: Silver Moon
    Gender: I oddly think Male would fit.
    Reason You Want It: His design is overall nice, simple, and something that isn't flooding CS's forums. I rather like his design, and It was just a small mental click that made me go for him. ^^ He is rather a character I can make a story or two out of. He would also be my third cat character. I dont make cats that often. (: But not only his design or being a cat, but I think I can provide a nice home for him, along with some personal fanart.

    Personality: Silver is a rather quiet soul, and usually by himself. He isn't the outcast type, just naturally shy. Silver isn't only shy, he is also a bit outgoing and would rather be out doing his daily medleys then slouch around inside. He isn't the very talkative type, so he makes it awkward when alone with someone.

    Silver looks at things differently when it comes to the world around him. Unusual things appear before the normal do. Like a Zebra; white and black stripes. But Silver would be the one to pop with black and white stripes. He is usually the thinker in problems; he more often thinks inside the box and easily becomes confused. But thats just a detail; he usually makes up a whole plot on a little issue. Silver is rather vindictive at times. He really is the mean kinda though; but he snaps rather quickly on the inside. He is very poor at expressing his feelings as quickly as other's do. He wasn't a cry baby when he was little, just a slow thinker. But he was a calm kitten.

    Silver's adventurous side is rather joyous, and makes him complete. It kinda evens him out. He's a silent, odd-ball adventurer. He is always up to challenges, even if he doesn't seem so enthusiastic. He loves stories too; it's what makes him dream of these silly journeys, and life stories are even more of a treasure to him.


    Height: A mere foot. He is rather lanky for his height, most likely from his hybrid-like traits. [Mutt wise]

    Weight: A slight bit over 9lbs 12oz. He is rather scrawny. He isnt very weak, rather agile.

    Length: One and a half foot, if including tail. His body alone would be a range around 12-13inches.

    Build: Silver's Build is very average. He has no specialty in his muscles, and looks around an average house cat. Compared to most though, Silver does seem a bit strangely bony. He isnt the sickly bony, you cant even notice a rib or two. He is just naturally skinny, due to healthy meals on daily catches.

    Fur: Silver Moon's fur is rather shiny since he tries to live healthy in what he finds on the street, but it is a bit snarled and slightly matted at certain spots. Overall his fur is clean, and rather smooth. But his sin produces oil from what he eat's causing his fur to stick up a bit when rubbed the wrong way. Thus is causes him to fuss over his back fur.

    Marking Origins: Silver got his markings from a mix of his father and his mother. His father was more of a dark midnight purple, his fur sheen was the light pink his fur owns. His father though had much distant marking's than his son's, and they look almost as if they could be strangers to each other. His mother though, has the base idea of the markings. But her color was a more pink color, and her markings were more of a creme and white. But overall her pattern and design could be identical besides the spatters of white creme at her rump. He is a real outcome of a family, anyone could tell from the parent's mingling design concept.

    Eyes: His eyes are a crystal blue, rather clear and very bright. His pupil is always a dark black, and it gets a shiny grey haze in a bright light. His eye's have a light-dark gradient of ocean and crystal blue, and it's naturally flecked with clear white and an even light blue [almost a pale neon blue]. Both left and right are identical in color form.

    Likes/Dislikes: He loves to star gaze. Silver is always up to going outside, wether it's raining, snowing, or it's dying hot out. He enjoys a swim or two in warm weather, and he enjoys huddling with a friend or a few on a chilly day. Silver is always enjoying his life. Nothing is wrong with it. He loves it. He enjoys making friends laugh, and even making himself giggle.

    But surprisingly he has a few dislikes. As one definite, its being rubbed the wrong way. Silver is naturally kind, and he becomes nervous around a threat. Not because he's scare, but he isnt used to retorting anything mean. His life was loving. He barely heard harsh words in his life time. He doesnt enjoy the thought of when he was a kit. He left his parents early, and he had some bumps along the way. But it's what shaped his life. Even though he doesnt like remembering that pain, he is happy about what it did to form him.

    -WIP-

    History/Background/Other: Silver grew as a very different sibling in his litter. He wasnt picked on, nor made fun of. He was the normal; he was rather the joker. But of course times change. Having to leave quickly at an early age, Silver partially got lost and partially abandoned in a way. It wasn't an easy thing on him, he grew up struggling on food and shelter, and emotional issues formed. Of course, he came to a mature age to understand no one was coming for him. It was as if he didnt exist. But things happen. Stuff is found, and people are met.

    Silver met a small and sickly black tabby female who was small, rather scrawny. Her name was Petal, a name given to her since she was a bright as one. But she was also emotionally sick. She had half her silver and black face destroyed from a fight. She cant remember much of anything from the scene. But her image of her clean speckled face haunts her. She wants to throw out her name. Not have one. She says she isnt bright a petal, she now sulking like a wilting rose. Not a free spirit like she used to be.

    Silver was a changer her life though. Silver was like a hero to her- he showed her the good things about herself. Silver actually felt inclined to Petal- as if he was meant to be on this earth for her. But Silver fears he might do something wrong. He is alway nervous like that though.

    Silver Moon nursed Petal back to both physical and emotional health rather quickly, and he was falling for her too. The small and delicate female was someone with a history like his- tragic. Alone. Yet something good both came into their lives; each other.

    Silver faced lots of consequences in life. Lots of bad thing, good things. It shaped him to the way he is, like a rock in rain being pelted down to a smaller form of itself. Silver made his way though. He smiles through the bad times, and he keeps his chin up. He was happy. He was able to live.

    Short Chunk of his Memory:

    Glittering rain dabbled against the moist and marshy earth. Wet and glistening fur smeared against the leaves of the under brush, the branches smacked forward after released from hind legs. Silver's icy eyes kept downwards, watching the mucky dirt and rainwater rush through his toes as he sloshed in the mush.

    The soft percussion of the rain and slightly vocal thunder was relaxing in a way- apart from so many city light's and home porch lights. Not only that, the rough squeaking of tires on a car as it drove past the busy roads. Not to mention the insanely annoying shouting of human kids sloshing in the rain. It was a difficulty trying to avoid them; and everything else.

    Softly, Silver stopped. He couldnt keep trotting like this so quickly. The ground became even more soggy as he went; he'd have to stop. Quickly he interviewed his surroundings. Moist sopping brush devoured him, soaking him to the bone. Rain pelted the ground rather harshly. He was at a dead end of the neighborhood trying to get out. Five houses ringed the end, and rang back up the street. Of course, fences upon fences were lined behind each human den, making it even harder to get out.

    Dogs were commonly found, along with a few house cats- oh house cats. Snobbiest here. A few even territorial. But it wasn't his problem here. Quietly in a stiff motion, Silver skittered across the muddy and rocky clearing, and dodged through a little more underbrush. He came to a slippery patio. A table with five chairs stacked up lined against the house, along with a door lit with a fake, unnatural light, was viewable. Quickly, Silver felt his heart flutter as he trotted across the wet asphalt onto of the muddy grass and dirt. Quietly, he came to the trees, and stepped rather rapidly over the small white metal fence used for gardens.

    No turning back! He smiled inwardly rather joyous to get out of this hostile neighborhood. With a jump, the slinky purple cat felt his paws dash from under him. Murmuring a rather happy "Off-to-merry-" it was cut short. As he reared to the tail of a small scraggly scrap of black fur, her saw a faint glint of bright amber eyes between crevasses of closed eyelids.

    A grunt of discomfort suddenly escaped Silver's dried throat. "I.." he muttered, a little confused. Then his brow lowered to a squint as he hurled his body over the small female.Why would such a thing be out here? Drinking in the wet moist scent of fur, there was no noticeable scent of death, or rotting skin. He stared down at the small furry black stomach. It barely rose, and lowered in a rhythmical pattern. Is it dying? he sniffed again, finally speaking. "H-..How ya doin'?" he muttered, bending down once more towards the face of the furry, scrappy female. A Moment of silence was followed by the pattering rain's rhythm. Then a cold small nose poked at the female' fuzzy black cheek. "Hello..?"

    Nothing more than the squeaky silence of rain. Only a surpassing sigh barely escaped the small cat's throat. Rather coolly, Silver sat down with his streaked tail curled neatly around him. Apart from the stranger breathing; it was basically dead. It didnt smell like it was rotting though; nor decaying into the marshy dirt. But the matted fur and slight bones showing, it looked bedraggled and worn out. Depressed, almost.

    With a feebly stand Silver gently dug his nose under the black cat, and pushed ever so slightly. Dramatically, it she rolled over. Suddenly Silver's icy flecked eyes widened in horror and pity. The cat's face was impaled, it's eye socket almost clawed closed. It's nose was partially destroyed by a bloody's scar, and the rest was crusty dried blood being washed out by the rain. "Hhggnn!" The sudden small voice screeched as the rain dabbled onto the sore, raw skin. She curled up in a wave of pain; Silver could tell as her fur rose. As an instinct, he stepped over her; face to face to stop the rain from touching her.

    "So you where awake." His voice murmured, cackled out by a low tuned rumble of thunder. The cat's lips curled in a sour-like motion, as if in horrid pain. "I've got to get you out of here.." He muttered. As the she-cat let out a few cries of pain and some rustles of dirt between her claws, Silver gently puckered out his's teeth and softly grabbed her scruffy neck. Her fur smelt pungent, as is rolling in ivy and rotting decay. Wrinkling his nose, he part-way dragged her into a thicket of brush, trying to find anywhere but here.

    A flash of pale blue light dazzled against the rainy drops of water on their fur and surroundings, lighting the place for no more than a second. Instantly a cackle of echoes and a another low tuned rumbled escaped the crack of light. Silver's fur jumped across his back, his eyes fluttering open as fast as his heart started to beat. The she-cat also jumped, and a high pitched mewed was rattled out of her.
    -WIP-WIP-WIP-

    I, Highlights, understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
    Petal is an original character of © by Lester of CS. All meanings are reserved to her. Thanks! Original Design of Silver Moon is © to the original creator, Teria.

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Reason You Want It: Well recently I've been really into horse RPG, drawing horses, writing about them, ect... So I've been collecting together a little herd. Mostly that other's have made in order to give them homes and cause I'm terrible at designs myself. D:
Harley's design has always appealed to me, but I didn't like drawing horses till now. I was actually really happy to see she was still up, I was a little worried since she's been up for a long time but here she is and now I'm going to give a proper go at her. :D

((I hope it's okay I sorta butchered the form thing orignally, this is the form my other horses have for the RPs. If it's not I can add the rest back... o_e))

:::General Information:::

Call Name: Harley.
Show Name: Harley Quinn
HorsePhenomena ID: N/A ((Forgot to mention I also use my horses there. ;3))

Breed: Percheron.
Brand: 7EN
Type: N/A
Gender: Filly. [F]
Color: Overall Chestnut, white stockings. Unusual grey and black markings.
Height: N/A ((Will be decided when she's full grown.))
Age: 1 yr.

Sire: Dameon, Percheron.
Dam: Ericka, Percheron.

Breeding: Closed/To Young.
Offspring: N/A

Former Owner: HollowedAngel


:::Stats:::

Health: 100%
Show Points: 0
Last updated, 4/13/11

:::About:::

((I update personalities as my horses get older, hence the date being next to her first personality entry. I hardly ever write histories for my horses, especially foals, since they are so young and all, but I'm going to try and mix it in there with her personality so you get the jist of her story.))

4/13/11 Harley shows signs of being just as stubborn as her mother used to be when she was a young filly, but it's a bit more tempered towards others. She likes to make other's smile so long as it doesn't include her own humiliation in some way, if it does then all hell breaks loose in a temper tantrum even her mother is hard pressed to control. She's really like any other foal, wants to be with her mother and play with others around her, curious about the world and wants to know everything. Sometimes she's a bit too excited or annoying but it's hard to stay mad at her when she's being so adorable.

Though Harley's biological father lives within the herd she doesn't call him her daddy, she doesn't even know he is. She has been told that Judas is her father and since her mother spends all her time around him she believes it's true. Harley however doesn't seem to notice that Judas looks at her all the time with a look of contempt, she's always just taken his stiffness as him being shy and hopes it will go away one day and he will prance around the field with her like some of the other stallions do with their foals.

What Harley doesn't know is that Judas and Ericka tried for a foal once before and it died, in a weak moment Ericka took Dameon as a temporary mate behind Judas' back to bare a foal. As soon as she was sure she was pregnant she left Dameon saying it was all a mistake and that Judas was her true love, she made sure Judas was with her many times so that it would seem that he sired the foal growing inside her.
What she hadn't counted on however, was Harley coming out looking so much more like Dameon then like her. Though she is animate that the filly is Judas' some of the herd suspect she's lying, Harley just looks too much like Dameon. But Harley is happy and content thinking of Judas as her father and no one is going to step in to tell her otherwise when they aren't for sure about her parentage.
Any attempts Dameon makes to get close to his daughter, who he is absolutely sure is his offspring, are blocked by Ericka. She has told Harley that Dameon is not right in the head and that if he ever approaches her she should run back to her mother or Judas. Perhaps when Harley is older and begins to rebel from her parents Dameon can speak to her, he's just got to hold out till then.

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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby crazy cranky critter » Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:13 pm

Thank you so much for Tarts! I will extend her story ASAP <3
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Re: The Agency -Code Drop!-

Postby Tammanae » Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:18 pm

Congratulations to the winners. ^^
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