What are Emyriches?
Emyriches are large docile creatures that inhabit the large, mystical island of Emyr. They emerge from their leafy lairs at dusk and are active for most of the night and morning. A colony of Emyriches is a tightly knit community, mostly consisting of a couple families. They are very social but completely silent as they lack mouths. They communicate through the bells on their tails which are also completely silent to the average human ear. The Emyriches pick up these signals through their large rabbit like ears and then respond is necessary. How do they eat? Well, they use the colorful pads on their feet to absorb nutrients from plants. This doesn’t harm the plant.
They are the size of a small horse when full grown. Females are slightly taller than males and are usually the ones that lead the colonies. Males mark territories and guard if they have to. Their only means of self defense are their size and small claws on their hind feet.
Cubs are born without a bell, causing them to be mute for the first few months. At two years old, a cub will receive a wrap. This wrap will be their first and probably last. The parent either makes it or hires someone to. This band displays the cubs personality and where they stand in the colony. Females wear them on one of their front legs and males on one of the back. The wraps can be vibrantly colored and intricate but usually match the eyes and paw pads of the cub. They stand out from the naturally colored coat of the Emyrich.
I love this guy so much. <3 I was so tempted to keep him but forced myself to put him up for adoption. X3
BUT I would like him to be Emra's mate. >3 This means that he would be the Leading Male of the Bracklet colony. Emra has a mate now. X3 There are tons of other ladies out there though and colonies to be made. ;3
I would like the owner to be part of the fan forum and have time to roleplay. It doesn't have to be often but enough for the story to make sense/no big gaps without a leader.
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Twisted_Swallow
Name:
Reicio
This is the latin word that translates to brave.
the more specific meanings are repel, explode, cast away, slant, deviate, digress
Age:
60 (20)
Personality:
Reicio
Reicio is a brave soul and this is the trade he received his name for. Even as a pup he would go off on his own and explore as well as stand looking up to creatures bigger than him, his eyes filled with a silly grin. Tail wagging and bell ringing with excited friendliness.
Supérbi
Pride is a weakness and a strength when it comes to Reicio. Pride can make him stand tall for what he believes in and face enemies without fear, but it also makes him fight when he is supposed to back down or hurt those around him.
Pertinax
"Stubborn as a mule" isn't a saying to Reicio but a lifestyle. He never gives up and never backs down. Reicio always works for what he wants and will get it or die trying.
Quies
Reicio doesn't say much, he usually just listened and reacts only when addressed. This is because he enjoys silence and the sounds the forrest carries to him. For Reicio the songs of the forrest gives him life.
Fortis
Being strong is Reicio's greatest attribute and he prizes it greatly. Reicio doesn't use his strength often, he only uses it when the situation demands it. He isn't just physically strong, but he is strong of heart and mind as well.
Quick roleplaying example:
Servo stood quiet, ears lifted, listening to the sounds spinning around him. It was hard for him, he felt fear for those around him, hope for those who where lost and mostly he felt the want they felt. It was dark, the sky clouded and grey as the moon seeped the daylight from the sky. The air was brisk, the wind whispering softly and the leaves dancing as it sang its song.
Servo sighed a refreshing sigh that spoke of faith and truth. He was home, nature would always understand him just as he understood it. He walked paws silent his bels ringing gently as his body swayed with the movement. It wasn't the greatest thing communicating with a bell and he envied the animals around him that chittered and squeaked. It wasn't so much that he wished he was someone else it was just that he wanted to know what it felt like to open your mouth and let sounds come out.
His eyes smiled as his short walk led him to his colony and once again he smiled at peace happy for where he was even when there where so manny places he would have loved to be.
Are you a part of the fan forum?
Yes I am
