The Waterfalls (centaur RP)

[Rayen]

dreaming a reality since 13th March '10
The Waterfalls

Welcome to the Waterfalls, stranger. In whose side are you?

Creatures: ONLY centaurs
Centaurs are half-men, half-horses. They are fiery fighters and nature lovers. They at times tend to have some reticence against mankind. There are three tribes of Centaurs (specify which on your form): the Mountain Tribe (brown/hazel/red fur), the Shore Tribe (white, gray, sand color fur) and the Wood Tribe (light brown, black, hazel or sand color fur).

Plot: The Wood Tribe and the Mountain Tribe's relationships always had been troubled. But now, these peoples are dancing on the edge of war. No matter how hard the Shore Tribe will try to stop them, one side will have to win.

Time Setting: medieval
Space Setting: On a seaside forest/on the beaches/on the mountains

- THE TRIBES -

Wood Tribe
Leader - Layla ( .: Pandora:. )
Healers (max. 2) - (Calitha's mother, NPC)
Betas (max. 2) - Rou (Moondancer)
Warriors (max. 3) - Rahjor (softballsava)
Others (without specific rank, max. 3)- Calitha, will be warrior (Arya The Shadeslayer)


Mountain Tribe
Leader - Carodye (softballsava)
Healers (max. 2)- Rowan (Moondancer)
Betas (max. 2) - Pandora (.: Pandora:.)
Warriors (max. 3) - Mai(bakerpup), Kibalu (.: Pandora:.)
Others (without specific rank, max. 3) -

Shore Tribe
Leader - Joseph (JohnnyDeppFan14)
Healers (max. 2) - Huyana (Wolf_Fang_13) and Zana (Rosia)
Betas (max. 2) - Kileri (softballsava) and Kyoya (.: Pandora:.)
Warriors (max. 3) - Kira (JohnnyDeppFan14)
Others (without specific rank, max. 3)-

-RULES-

1. You mustn't post too much while anyone is gone
2. Keep it PG/13
3. No chatspeak, unless in OOC.
4. Post ''The Waterfalls'' on your form in green.
5. All other Tess's rules apply!

- THE BLACK LIST -

Dare to enter the Blacklist Realm and you be killed by me. (Meant: None! Keep it clean!)

- FORM -

Code: Select all

[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Tribe and rank:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice)[/b]
[b]Crush:[/b]
[b]Other:[/b]


[Rayen]

((I realized Calitha is so like Elanor of LF2 xD ))

Gender: Female
Name: Calitha
Age: 18, but sometimes she can be really childish >.<
Tribe and rank: Wood Tribe, daughter of the healer
Appearance: ((will scan a drawing of her ASAP)) She's blond, with long flat & braided hair, her eyes are greyish-blue, and her fur is sand colour. She has some claw scars on her left flank.


Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) Yep, especially well with bow and arrow.
Crush: [OPEN]
Other: About her personallity, she can be real stubborn. And she will, at times, sulk on the middle of the woods, hitting whoever tries to speak to her. She's very moody. But, mostly, she will be understanding, if you gain her confidence. She's pretty much a tough girl.

[Moondancer]

Gender: male
Name: Rowan
Age: 25
Tribe and Rank: Mountain, healer
Appearance: Rowan has, like all centaurs, the body of a horse and the torso and head of a human. His horse half is a pale roan colour and his tail is slightly darker. He has the build of a young arabian horse with a slim body and quite long legs. The skin of his human half is more of a pale grey than normal skin colour and his hair is the same colour as his tail. His hair is a bit longer than shoulder length and is very straight.
Are you evil? no
Crush: OPEN
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice: Not very well
Other: Rowan is a very withdrawn and shy person. He doesn't like being alone but has trouble getting really close to anyone. He doesn't like fighting but will is he has to. He loves nature and wide open spaces and feels trapped if he's inside for too long. He's quite intelligent but doesn't often show it so is usually underestimated by people when they first meet him. Rowan takes comfort in the logical side of everything and doesn’t believe what he can’t see. He doesn't like talking and only does when he has to. He is definitely a pessimist and always sees the worst in both situations and people. He loves the waterfalls



Gender: male
Name: Rou
Age: 20
Tribe and Rank: Wood, second in command
Appearance: Rou's horse body is completely black. His hair is sleek and has almost green highlights when the light catches it right. His hair is unbraided but he often puts it in a ponytail to keep it out of the way. He does have a small braid that is held together with a few green beads. His human torso is dark grey and his hair and mane are both black. He has one white sock on his back left leg and his hooves are all white. He has a very light build for a tribal centaur but is decievingly strong. His quiver is strapped onto his back and he keeps his knife on strap attatched to his front right leg. His eyes are a bright green but often seem cold and emotionless.

Are you evil? mostly
Can you fight? yes. Bow and arrows and a knife
Crush: Calitha
Other: Despite being a brave warrior and loyal to his tribe, Rou is an extremely jealous centaur. He has an insatiable craving for power and will stop at nothing to get it. He is very secretive and trusts no one, always on the look out. Despite this, he does care for his tribe and will protect them, no matter what. Being on the smaller and lighter side for a tribal centaur, Rou is better at the planning and tactical side of battle rather than the actual fighting, but, once he's on the battlefield, there's no stopping him. Rou doesn't understand much beyond the military side of things and doesn't know how to cope particularly well with other centaurs, he keeps to himself as much as possible.

[Rayen]

((Ahhh... Please read the rules again...

We'll have to copy+paste our latest posts when there are more members ))

[softballsava]

((Sava is here ))

Gender: Male
Name: Carodye
Age: 19, but very mature for his age
Tribe and rank: mountain tribe, (what are the available ranks? I'd like leader if thats the highest?))
Appearance:
with long paint like pelted legs.

Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) yes, long sword and throwing knives
Crush: open
Other: none yet give it time.

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Gender: female
Name: Rahjor
Age: 18, very seductive like
Tribe and rank: Wood Tribe, (warrior or something along those lines for rank?)
Appearance: (with shell like coverings)
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) yes, arm blades, and poison knives.
Crush: OPEN
Other: none yet give it time.

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Gender: female
Name: Kileri
Age: 20
Tribe and rank: Shore, Beta female
Appearance:
((minus the jacket over her top))
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) yes, short sword and shield
Crush: OPEN
Other:none yet give it time

edit: waterfalls (added a shore tribe charrie so wolf_fang could rp with someone. .)

[Rayen]

((OMG Sava!!! Yush, you can be leader and warrior. I'll add ya. Let's just wait for one more member. Both you and Moon accepted!))

[Rayen]

((Oh, can't resist anymore. Here goes my intro, copy+pasted from LF2 I finally got the Chemistry report donee!))


Calitha wandered through the woods. Her fists were clenched, one holding her longbow. She was trotting towards the only place where she would feel a bit more calm: the waterfall. But her eyes, by now, were flaming on grey-blue fire. She felt the old scars on her flank still itching, as they always did when she was furious. Indeed, that day she was not in the best mood.

To the North, Calitha could see heavy clouds. But there, the winter's end morning was bright and glorious. There, at the seaside woods, the day was an early spring's insight. The chirping birds on the trees, the green and the life, and most of all the sound of falling water helped Calitha to calm down. When the centaur female reached the lake's borders, her fists were already loose and her breathing regular again.

The waterfalls were an impressive sight. The rainbows danced on the bright mist near the rock walls in front of her, jagged cliffs which seemed to touch the sky. However, the lake was so huge that the water near her hooves was as calm as any pond's. Calitha bent and picked up a lotus flower, sighing. Spring had finally arrived.
She was home.

Snap.
Calitha turned her head swiftly at the bushes, she had heard some noises. She put on the lotus on her hair before moving her hand to her quiver. She took off one arrow and softly placed it on the string, pointing it to the direction where the noise had came from.

''Show yourself'' she ordered harshly, all her peaceful and happy expression being wiped off on a sudden frown.

[softballsava]

THE START:

Carodye:

The role of a leader was not a path worth giving up. I was 19 years junior to my father, but his death at a young age, a tragedy through the tribe, I was the next in line. Of course, all I wanted was to morn of this tragedic death, but the tribe comes first. Forver and always, for this I knew.

I grew up taught right. There were no second chances in my certainty of a childhood. It was leasons learned, forgiveness was usually not an option. My father loved me so, and with no mother, I was his prize. But he raised me to be a leader. Cold and yet knowing. Able to love, but knowing sometimes there were greater things in life than ones self. The tribe was not to be forgotten. Every move I made was for them. Every peak of the mountain, was of my land, and needed my protection.

My name, Caro as they call me. My full? Carodye Raque Jardofin. I am the next of the line. Ready to lead, and to gather the world around me. I am the future, and this of mine that you will be reading, is all of my life. From birth to death one needs to recognize everyday as a possible last. Look at time as a gift, live it to its fullest, before it catches up to you.


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Caro lay deep in the nest of his leaders den. He let out a yawn as he stretched out his long horse like legs as morning had dawned on him yet again. The den smelling of his father was fresh, and he was aching to leave it. He walked out as the morning sun reflected off the soft cold snow that was only small patched left on the mountain. Soon food would be pleanitful and the mountains would come alive once again. He blinked his eyes softly once again before looking around camp scanning for the other centaurs.

He needed a patrol to go out and scan the mountains to see if the wood tribe were planning anything new for them. he was serching for Rowan in particular to see how the stock of herbs were. He blinked his green eyes once more before walking off toward the den.

"Rowan.." he called in softly hoping he wasn't waking the older healer.

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Rajor:

I was always raised right. Well until I ran away. Ha, such fools to think they could keep me under their personal control. Complete idiots if you ask for my opionion. I am a free soul, It would be like trying to keep a lion like a house cat. Impossible. I have a strong wild side. And oh I almost forgot. I love being a tease. You see I grew tired of boys thinking I was thier whenever they wanted me, so I decided, How about I tease them into thinking their mine and then break their hearts.

Secondly. Messing with your mind, It's my specialty. I should be a healer you see, i was trained to become one where I came from, but I only taught myself the best kinds of poisons, which I used to put my whole tribe into a deep slumber for a night. The night I escaped from that dirt pit. Your symathy is unwlecomed toward me of course. I'll break you. So don't give me the chance, or the satisfactin. True love, totally not my thing.

Get to know me. If you dare. Even more so actually. . if you can.

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Rajor's eyes opened softly as she streched out reajusting the pink shells that covered her chest. She le tout a chuckle as she felt her long brown curls resting over the shells anyway. Not like anyone saw them. She walked to the den entrence her blue eyes scanning the clearing as she put on her arm blade flexing one of them out at a time ready for any kind of fight. She heard the healers daughter voice in the distance and decided to go and explore.

She walked out to the clearing near the water fall as she looked out seeing Calithe scanning the clearing for some sort of an animal. Rajor rolled ehr blue eyes softly. the girl was 18, but sometimes she acted 9. Decdingin staying hidden would be much more, 'fun' Rajor stayed behind the large reeds that surrounded the waterfalled clearing.

((sorry Rajors is so much shorter, I need to start my project. .))

[Wolf_Fang_13]

Gender: Female
Name: Huyana
Age: 18, but very mature for her age
Tribe and rank: Shore Tribe, Healer
Appearance:

Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) Only if she needs to with a spear
Crush: Open
Other: Huyana has been blind since birth, but her hearing and sense of smell is better than most. She uses her spear like a blind human may use a cane. She tends to "see" the world differently than others.

Waterfalls

[Moondancer]

Rou moved through the forest at a slow canter blending in with the shadows expertly, his pale hooves barely making a sound. The dappled light breaking through the thick forest canopy made strange, dappled patterns on the dark fur of his horse body His bright green eyes were about the only visible thing in the gloom. He had his bow clutched loosely in one hand and a quiver of arrows strapped to his back. He had another strap around one leg which held a black-handled knife.

He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and just listening to the calming sounds of the forest. He could hear the rushing of water nearby, so he was obviously near the waterfall, but it was still faint. He could hear the quiet rustling of a deer in the bushes nearby but didn't go after it. The tribe had a large supply of food at the moment and there was no need to hunt.

The black centaur took another few steps towards the waterfall, jut visible through a gab in the trees. He heard a sudden sound behind him as the deer fled, shocked by the sound of him moving. He gave a glance to the
deer, bounding nimbly through the trees, before heading back for the waterfall.

As he got closer to the clearing, he could see something else moving close to the lake. Lifting his bow, he strung an arrow to it and walked further forward. He lowered the bow, however, when he saw it was Calitha, the daughter of the tribe's healer. Rou made to approach her but gasped and stopped when he stepped on a twig, making a loud crack. He knew how cautious Calitha could be. Sure enough, when he looked at the other centaur again, she had her bow raised and pointed in his direction.

Rou winced and stepped out from behind the bush, carefully slinging his bow over his shoulder and raising both hands. "It's just me Calitha" he said in a soft voice, smiling softly.

(( I'll do Rowan's intro in a moment))