This is what Aiden looks like

He is the blacksmith here in town, though his shop is in a small glen out in the country. He is quite adept at magic having both studdied the art of sympathetic and elemental magic in Ireland. Other forms of magic were picked up in his travels around the world as well as learned though the study of his large collection of books and manuscripts.

An avid reader he almost always has a book or two on hand.

His main Hangout is the Redwood Tavern, thogh he is often at Cayara's Treehouse, or Chars Cave when not at his shop

Despite plans to build a Stable by the Smithy he has yet to do so

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In this picture, Azurnal, Ferris AND Flink is picced. Also, i am trying to do a sketch of Flink myself. As the picture says, try thinking of the wolf as an anthro.

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Im creatign a new character, Ferris has moved, and Azurnal will stay at the pod. The new characters name and desc is down below!

Name: Martin
Sex: Male
Sexual orientation: Bi
Species: Fox. (FOXXIES :D)
Fur color: White on stomach and tip of the tail, orangebrown on the rest of the body.
Likes: Foxxies
Dislikes: Dragons
Story:
His past is in clouds. He remembers his name only, and the fact that dragons killed his parents. He now resided in this town to seek happiness.
Trained wrestler. Tends to lean more to the gay side than the straight side.

The fox is LOOSELY based on the following pics.
First Pic
Pic two

Cahnged my mind on Martin, he is not to be created.

Greetings everyone. I am Diagron, I am a full blood and very rare Gold Dragon and I am 19 years of age, I come from the most Southern parts of the world. I hail from the Elite Core Of Dragons And Lycans that formed the base clan of my being.

During my adolescent stages of being a dragon I underwent vigorous and harsh battle training. I was schooled by our clans most sacred and wise elders for it was seen that I was the dragon of light and that I would carry my entire clans knowledge and wisdom on my back for all the world to uphold.

After all my training and schooling was complete it was my task to set out into the world and make my clan and my people’s presence known around the globe. But as all human minds can become so easily corrupted the humans that shared the land with us became power craved and sought to overthrow and destroy us, to be the ones to rise to power. The war started a week before I would have set off in search to acknowledge my heritage. The battle was brutal, but we dragons gave them a good fight along with our lycan brethren, for one dragon was as large as five men, but for every dragon there were five men to kill. Many a blood was spilt over the now tainted land and it was only a matter of time until the humans slew and overthrew us. The elders motioned me to go and spread the news of this tragedy and carry on the soul of my people.

I flew for about three days, occasionally looking back at my burning homeland and the thought of revenge dawned in my mind. I reached solid land after three days of flying over the sea and I was exhausted. I set out onto this new land in the hope of finding someone or something, and now I have arrived here where I might carry on my blood and seek revenge on the revenged ones.

Rusty's story:::::::

Childhood~

in mid-childhood one of Rusty's most hated memories was when his parents where hunted by a pair of extreme demon slayers who believed any thing demon even part demon must be oviserated. when tyhey did so rusty barely managed to escape he went to a parents friends house seeking shelter and safety. this he had during this time for about....3 years.

Teenage~

in this time the demon slyers from his early child hood had found out where he lived and had killed the ones who had raised him for the past 3 years. he had got away again narrowly gaining a deep wound on the stomach after this encounter. he had been running for the next year up until adult hood

Adulthood~

While on the run he was captured by the hunters and was forced to do as they wished for about a week as a form of torture then put in an arena to train the newer and lesser experienced fighters. he had managed to escape after killing about 2 ofthem and ran off again but from this encounter and being held they had marked him on the stomach again only it was a symbol. he doesn't know wat it means but doesn't care to find out. he continued running untill he stumbled into the new village where he settled down and got a mate

then stats

Name: Rusty
Species: German shepard
Sex: Male
Extras: is a demon but is stereotpically thought to be evil but is not in fact is kind...loves whiskey feers holy-people and dragon demon hunters
Friends: any but those who attack him
Mate: Melody

Charr, I never knew there was another gold dragon on Beast Forum

my name is Celestial Naga tho most call me by Cel or Celes i am a silver dragon and feral dragon as well a sprirt watcher listener having the power to transform into my feral form and back, last having the abilities to heal with my own body to give back to them from anything that they have but at a price it will come back to me.




with large wings of feathers the the useal ones that most dragons have i am a warm sprirted dragon as it is from my tall form even tho sometimes my sprirt goes both ways I own the tavern in the woods. That many once known but sadly the very place that I took much of my life to build and bring many faces to the place has been destroyed by those that ever since hated my kind ever since the lost of my parents that I bearly known. Only to see them being taken away by dragonslayers and killed for what they were to many eyes monsters that deserved to die as many say as I was pulled away from the very fate but was turned into a slave after a few months after my parents were killed by the very ones.

This was the big part that I rare have told anyone about was that yes I was once was a slave to those that hated what i was being tortured for the very thought that I was alive my anger and rage saddness. That flowed through my body made tears pouring down my eyes each passsing day that I saw that I was nothing to many eyes as my blood pured out from my wounds not able to walk much anymore after months of being in the pen I thought I was gonna die within my soul and sprirt was broken.

That same day I felt something wam touch my face as my eyes slowly shuddered opened I thought it was gonna be a guard or a slaver acting once more just to wake me up to the nightmare. But no it was neither from what made me today it was the sprirts. That revived me of those that happened the same way that happened to them as they gave me the gift of suffering healing, to ease the pains. But at a price as the pain that was on them suffers apon me as i also able to speak and reach out to the dead or dying, to the sprirts and the ghosts.

To hoping to help them rest finally for something that has been done to them as even tho he himself has suffered over much of his life as the sprirts and ghosts freed me from the nightmares that killed me. As now i am already dead but seemimng from my body and how i am alive its hard to tell as I wear a collar from one that I once and still love from many friends that I have known came and gone hoping to use my good of my heart and the new found friends and great ones that I have here now.

Now I own a japanese bathhouse bar and Inn where anyone can relax ease their hearts from anything that bothers them or saddnened them from much things in their hearts as I will do what ever I can to ease their suffering and hoping by the time they are out of the inn they will be healed and relaxed.

more characters will come along the way ^_^

I guess it's finally time to tell Trystian's story....

I guess first would be the pronunciation of her name....think of temptress and how it sounds, the last part....the tress, except with an "i" sound....so I guess it sounds like Triss....but spelled exotically like she is herself....Trys for short...

Trys is a half husky half wolf.....black and white in color, from an all wolf pack that has had little to do with humans or their ways as they seem to destroy nature and everything they touch instead of nurturing it. Trys' father was the Alpha male of their pack and was murdered fighting for his position in the pack by another, younger male who also killed her mother in example. Expecting Trys to succumb to his charms, he allowed her to live but left Trys' younger brother and sister for dead in the woods with no protection. Trys escaped him two nights later, having spared herself being bred to him by his own want to wait for the full moon and her receptiveness to his seed. After wandering with no direction for so long, learning to enjoy the serenity of nature and live from the land's vegetation and not just it's animals, Trys finally stumbled upon the RedWolf Inn, finding a job, a home and a multitude of wonderous friends.

Being empathic, Trys is prone to mood swings, mostly prompted by the moods of those around her. This tends to cause Trys to surround herself with people full of light, love and happiness. She loves all and cherishes everyone around her unless given due reason not to. She works as a cook, bartender, mother hen in RedWolf's Inn, taking care of all the Bar and Inn's inhabitants and even it's irregular visitors.

Trys is a lady, and if you don't know already, asking a lady her age is RUDE :P

*Laughing softly* If you really must know, check my profile and do the math....those who can add and subtract deserve to know, and those who cannot...well you have or rather don't have your answer ;) Trys is very much in the exact image of her avatar, with the exception of being in the middle of mating...she looks much like her profile picture when that happens....

Trys loves meeting new people so I hope to see many of you in the Inn or else come by her apartment or even Aiden's Forge....She's usually found one of those places....if she's in her apartment though, please knock.....she might be in the shower :devil2:

~Trys :heart:

This post has been edited by lainakity on Nov 7 2006, 08:24 AM

Calleen

Calleen is a gentle fox with a pretty normal life. Liked exploring the world with her sister until her sister died. Then came here.

Calleen is 5'5" and always trying to find humor in any situation even in really bad ones and leads to problems

Mathew (his histrory is not in any way related to mine but his apperance is)

Childhood~

As a child mathew loved animals and was one of those kids that brought home animals saying "can we keep it". but it was always wierd things like frogs and lizards and once a raccoon. but then one day he was attacked by one of the anils he tried to bring hom and was afraid of almost all animals ever since

Teenage~

in his teenage years around 15 he was seeing dragons flying andd alkinds of mythical creatures even anthros were spotted but he quickly dismissed them as halucinations. he would tell his friends and they said he was a high ore stoned. so the next couple of years went by as such. but the cerates always seemed to come closer as he got older.

Adulthood~

As an adult he was still afraid of animals until he met a dolphin who he named grey. (sound familiar) well he then was caught in the act of bestiality by a camera crew doing a documentary on the dolphin and was charged with a felony when the cops went for him he ran off and dissappeared then went to his friends. they denied ever knowing him, just left him. his wife left hims too soo he left for good and eventulally found his way to the town in which he saw that the halucinations werent halucinations but real......


Name: Mathew (me)
species: human
sex: male
Extras: 5'9" rown hair and eyes thin
Friends all but has trouble with other human
mate: Grey
side note: mat is a direct showing of my mood is i am happy he is happy if he is mad fr no apparent reason then i am mad if i am sad he is pestimistic

Usauly play Bearpaw
7 foot male anthro bear brown fur and eyes. Not a heavy set build but a little rounded :) he still keeps himself fit. Sometimes wears his favorite rideing coat ( considers it good luck if he's traveling) He is usaly sworn to help those less fortunate than himself and is usualy warm and welcoming if a little shy around strangers. Once known and called frriend though will defend/help them with anything . Not quick to temper either but can be down right evil if ever the circumstances required it. If needing to fight ( which he usualy avoids as best he can) relies on a quater staff ( has an odd notion that it's a civalised weapon ?) . Mainly he mearly enjoys the reaching of life liberty and happyness for those around him.
For anything more please PM and ask.
(somedetails are adapted for the role he takes in any RP)

2nd Character

Retsudo Teal

5.7 foot Canine anthro (almost jackle like in apperance) Black fur. His only concern in life is to have his pleasure in whatever form it should take. He can appear kind but he can appear like anything he wants as long as it gets him to his goal. Usual apparel is a long hooded robe (also black but with a green celtic twist round the cuffs). He usualy radiatees a strange aura of magic though never seems to do anything that would surgest he knew any. Has a long memory and does not forgive lightly past transgretions. Can be domanering and argumentative to those that do not see his way. In short he's a very unfair person but as he says "show me where it says life is fair"

Hmm sorry for second post but can't find the edit button.
Should also mention that Retsudo is a bit of a devil at heart quite litraly in fact :devil2:

Theres a timelimit for edits, so its not a problem. However, you posted in 15 minutes, i thought all accounts suffered from flood control under 20 posts? Hehehe.. Well, welcome to the forum, Canus!

ok i guess its my turn.......

Argus is a black anthro wolf, aprox 30 yrs old 6 ft and 170 lb

captured as a teen ager, used for a playtoy by an evil wizardess.
his father and mother were slaughtered by Dark Hunters durring the seige of our village. we are hunters, and gatherers, and now we are fighters. The packs are scattered and hidden, wishing it would end.

Argus escaped 12 years after capture, and still wears the cuffs and collar his captor placed on him in captivity. running hideing, and hunting, he lives day to day gathering strength and experiance as a fighter, so he can avenge his packs slaughter, and (hopefully ) find his sister, and the rest of the survivors to mount an attack on the ones whom destroyed his home.

(occ~ hey for a first timer doing rp im not dooing so bad)