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Post by {R}ioga {O}iche on Apr 4, 2010 19:26:05 GMT -5
 // in the fate's hands.
name: Rioga Oiche
nickname: Ri, Rio, Oi, Oiche, Rioga, Che
age: Four
gender: Bitch
element: Air - Light
animalia: Wolven
breed: Timber Wolven
race: Mortal Lupine
homelands: Born from the wind in the mountains.
rank: Subordinate
Pack: The Fates
family: Pack
appearance:
Ri is a lovely lupa and I will give you every detail of her unique form. I will start from the dome and make my way to her banner. Enjoy ^^
Ri has a small dome, finely boned and elegant in look's. She has two, small tear shaped auds that are usually pricked, listening to the sound's of her home. She has thick lashes that frame her large, beautiful silver blue orbs that glow with fierce pride and emotion. Her jowl's are long and perfect, black lips sometimes pulled back to show white ivories and a pink tongue. Her dome connect's to a small neck that is muscled slightly and is graceful.
Ri's neck connect's to her chest. It is not that wide, but built graciously, for she is a machine for speed. Her shoulder bone's are thick, and muscle after muscle is clinging there. She has powerful front pillar's, bone's thick and muscle ready to spring into action. She has large paw's that sink into the snow about a inch, for she spread's her hundred and five pounds through out all four pillar's. She has black nails that sink into the terra, leaving small indents.
Ri's bodice is slim and feminine. Her pelt cling's to her bone's, her rib's showing slightly. Yet, she is never hungry really for she eat's good. It is just how she is. Her two hip bone's are much alike to her shoulder's, thick bones and layer after layer of muscle. Her pillar's are no less graceful, with the same large paw's and black nails. Yet, her back pillar's are more used then her front. She like's to spring at her prey and leap, so she is usually uses those muscles and it make's her better at things like this.
Ri has two pelt color's, so let me help you get a good picture of it. Her under-pelt is thick, and long, puffing out from her bodice to give warmth and protect her from water. The pelt's color is a rich charcoal grey, smoky and beautiful. Her upper-pelt is softer, and silkier, giving class and beauty. The color is a lighter silverish white, that ripples with her under-pelt. The whole thing is simply magnificent and very unique.
Now the last thing to describe. Ri has marking's on her bodice that are unique and put together her whole appearance. She has a bubblegum pink half mask on the left side of her dome, bringing out the color in her orb's. Also, she has lace-like vine swirls on her pillar's, wrapping up from toes to her shoulder's in elegant thin lace's. She also has rose like pink figure on each hip bone, a wild flare that show's her feminine qualities. Though, Ri has one last thing. A scar that starts from her neck, ripples past her right shoulder, and end's in mid-stomach around one pink nipple.
This is my lupa ^^
markings-
Ri has marking's on her bodice that are unique and put together her whole appearance. She has a bubblegum pink half mask on the left side of her dome, bringing out the color in her orb's. Also, she has lace-like vine swirls on her pillar's, wrapping up from toes to her shoulder's in elegant thin lace's. She also has rose like pink figure on each hip bone, a wild flare that show's her feminine qualities.
build-
Slim, and curvy. Though she is well muscled for a fae.
eyes-
Ri has striking silver midnight blue orbs. They are large, and wide and frame her maw elegantly. She has long, thick black lashes that frame her orbs and brushing her cheeks when she blinks. Her orb's have a soft look to them, almost gentle and completely beautiful look.
personality:
Ri has a significant personality that show's who she is and who she want's to be.
Ri is a very sweet young thing who love's to help other's. If she see's someone, it be lupine or not, she will help it. Like a deer stuck in the mud, or a bird that is wounded, she will help. She can sometimes be known as a healer, but in a pack that position will not suit her. She does not have that thrive like other's, so she declines any one who ask's her to be. Ri just is nice and love's to help other's, for that is who she has grown up to be like. Being evil and mean is something that she frown's upon and has no wishing of doing. It is just not what this fae does.
Ri is also protective of her pack and loner's. She doesn't like bullying, so don't do it when she is around. Ri will put a stop to it if she can, or die trying for no one should be picked on. Evil wolves are something she can't stand and will tell them so. Her pack and friend's mean a lot to her, so don't think they don't. She will step in front of her friend's when something is attacking them, and will fight for her pack without the slightest of hesitation. This lupa know's what she is doing, and gladly appreciates everything that is done for her in turn.
Loyalty is something Ri know's by heart. Ri listen's to her alphine's and to other lupine's if they want to speak to her or share idea's. Loyalty is a true piece of who Ri is. Never has she felt to betray the one's she love's or let them get hurt. Yet, Ri has lied before about a important piece of her. She know's she has done wrong with a lie, but in truth, the secret she has can never be told. Ri is someone her leader's can count on and trust to get a job done.
Although she may seem weak and not able to fight, Ri can. She fights for her pack, for what she believe's in, and for the one she love's. Once she make's a friend, she keep's that tie strong and will never break it away. No matter how many time's she has been hurt, Rioga will not let go of her friend's. Friendship is something precious to her, and hope's that no one will take it away from her. Fighting for it is what she does and once she got's it, taking it away will the hardest thing you ever done...and the most brutal blow you can inflict on this fae.
likes-
Fishing
Running free
Howling - it is like singing
Making friends
Her pack
Pups
Bringing happiness
Helping other's
Hunting for her pack
Being loyal
Rain
dislikes-
Unloyal wolves
Her friendship being torn from her
Fire - she lost a sister to it
Pollen - it get's stuck in her nose
Evil lupine's
Fae's throwing themselves on Kumo to be alphess. They don't really care for who he is
Rushing waters - she like's to swim and fish but hey, to strong of a current can kill her
Thunder & Lightning
Hail
Being bossed around without someone saying please or thank you for her work
fears-
Another finding out she was raped and had two litters of pups
Thunderstorms
Losing Kumo.
history:
Ri was born in a beautiful spring. She was born in the mountain's though, with her sister Piarea. Her mother and father loved the two pups a lot for they where sweet and very kind. Lireao hunted for his mate and pup's whenever he could, for they where loner's and did not have a pack at their back to help. Ramtia was very protective of her young and didn't allow them out of their den for a while, in fear that they would get hurt and die. Piarea was mad at her mother because she could not get out of her den until three month's old, but Ri did not mind. She loved snuggling against her mother's warm fur and sleeping beside her.
The day then came when her mother got up, grabbed Ri in her jowls, and slipped outside. Her father was already there, watching his mate and youngest daughter. Then Piarea came out, happy as can be. She ran around, getting filthy and causing trouble. Ri just sat on her haunches and stared around at the new world before lifting her small puppy dome and howling, a beautiful little note that caught her parent's attention. They smiled at her then returned back to watching Piarea play her little game's. It was fun to watch and Ri soon joined in.
The pups grew quickly, their pillar's and auds growing and making their bodice's mismatched but the two pups didn't mind. Piarea was busy learning to hunt most of the time with her father, while Ri was taught peace, leadership, kindness, and loyalty by her mom. Piarea grew strong in physical form, but Ri grew strong in emotional form. The two sister's where not a like but still loved each other for who they where. Pia hunted for her sister, and Ri helped Pia get out of trouble and it worked out well.
By the age of a year, the two where inseparable. They went out one night into the forest, awakened by smoke. It stuck in Ri's nose and made it hard to breath. The two youngster's soon saw red flame's licking around the tree's and turned to flee. THen a yelp came from Pia. A large branch had fallen on her sister's rump. Ri came to help, but she didn't have her sister's strength. She lay there, keep comfort until flame's licked at the ground beside the two youngster's. Ri left away, but Pia was engulfed in the crackling fire.
The shock took Ri's breath away and she fled home. Her mother heard the incident and ran into the forest, but came back, dome lowered. Pia was no more. Ri's father was enraged and attacked Ri, giving her a large wound from her neck to her stomach from his teeth, but it was not that deep. Then he proceeded to rape her, but Ri's mother came into the picture and snapped at her mate. While the two fought, Ri turned and fled into the night, away from the flame's and her parent's.
Wounded and weak, the adolescent pup ran for a bit before finally collapsing. She blacked out for a bit before awakening when she was prodded by a big white brute. The old king brute the pup to his cave and helped her by staying with her and helping heal her wound's. She was thankful for this, for now she was no longer in pain. Though, now she had a ugly scar. The young fae was oblivious, but soon her life would change.
Ri stayed with the old king, keeping to his side as he taught her how to help other's and to be kind and gentle. He also taught her how to hunt and to be protect herself, and her pack if she someday joined one. Ri was happy and treated the brute as her father, and he treated her as his daughter. When she reached maturity at the age of two, thing's went downhill, though their bond was tough, yet could not keep together.
Sadly, if she had been careful, and observant, she would have seen it coming. Wolven came, brute things, and killed her adopted father and proceeded to rape her, using her as a slut and nothing more. She was used like this for a year, giving birth to a litter of pups and watched them being taken away from her. Ri was broken, for she did not have the will to fight. With her adopted father dead, the shock was still new and she was in pain.
Ri watched her pups grow up, but was never allowed near them. One pup though, a sweet brute who was the exact copy of his mother though he had blue marking's, came and helped his mother be set free. Hurting since she would lose her family, the fae fled into the forest and kept on running. She was weak, having been fed once a week, and beaten and raped on a regular basis. She finally found a home, near a good pack.
She was pregnant and was hesitant. The very night she found the pack, she gave birth to her pup's, but they all died for she had no milk and the the first pup was still born and the second died a few hours later. Broken and defeated, she came forth and asked for admission, knowing she needed someone to patch her up and care for who she was. Ri still wait's Kumo's reply.
// it's all about you.
name: Rioga, Espy, Sky - I got by these three
age: Nineteen
other charries you play: None
place to bs: Nope
role playing sample: A warm gust of wind swirled through the meadow, more of a dance as they giggled so sweetly. They carried the scent of pollen and honey in their depths, spreading the news of spring wherever they went. The sun was just rising, slowly making it's way up the sky. It's ray's brushed the terra with a smooth, soft touch, warming it with it's motherly touch. Clouds rolled across the vast sky, in swirling masses that looked like cotton candy or cotton. The sky was a vast color of blue, so long and endless to the orbs staring above. The herbivores of the meadow where awakening. A deer nudged her young fawn, and the to bounded across the grass. A pair of rabbits hopped through the meadow to the sweet patches of flower's, ready to nibble and eat. A few bird's let their music fill the air, a sweet remedy. The grass was blowing, rippling gold as one watched from the sky. The world was alive! Spring was here and they where rejoicing.
The wind's touched brushed a lupa, and brought her sweet scent to the creature's. The deer turned and darted for the forest, as well as the rabbits, mice, and squirrel's. The fox's dashed into their burrows, and the bird's sat in their tree's. They feared the lupine's for the large beast dined on them, but was it their fault? The lupine's needed to eat, as they did. No, the lupine's where just living, but the deer and the other's where still afraid. A lupa meant death, and death they did not want.
The lupine appeared from the forest and stepped into the light. She had a small dome, finely boned,and held high. Her aud's where pricked slightly, listening to the wind and to the animals. Her orb's, their beautiful silver blue color, stared at the sky, their depths holding emotions so sweet and bright. Her jowl's where parted slightly, black lips pulled back to reveal white ivories and a pink tongue. Her small dome connected to a short neck, and chest. Her pillar's, graceful and thick, moved forward slightly, paw's brushing the terra, and claw's digging into the dirt. Her pelt clung to her, the rich charcoal and silver hue rippling in a splay of color. Her banner curled around one rear pillar, for she was neither dominant or submissive.
Like many of the other lupine's here, this fae had marking's. Bubblegum pink splashed on the left of her dome, a beautiful half mask. Vine-like laces swirled up her pillar's, a rosier color of pink. Kissed upon each hip was a sweet rose, each a rosy pink that was simple, yet elegant. Though, a scar marked this fae's beautiful figure. A long jagged mark that started from her neck, brushed her thick right shoulder, and swirled down to her belly, and around one pink nipple.
The fae stopped walking, for she was in the middle. Her dome dropped as she sniffed the terra, orb's losing their glow. She had been moving away from the pack, needed time for herself. Every morning she came here, needing time for herself and to just get away. Seeing her old childhood friend Eriah hurt her more then she let on. So now she kept to herself, keeping out of his sight and everyone else's. It kept her sane and her heart from losing more pieces. Her love was nothing, and it crushed this poor lupa.
Now, she sat on a small knoll, staring at the forest. The wind swirled around her, brushing it's long finger's through her pelt and brushing her rosy skin. Her orb's closed as she relished the wind's touch, as it eased away her pain's. Orb's opened slightly and she panted, pink tongue slipping out to taste the air. Her front pillar's stretched out, muscle's rippling as she loosened herself up. She needed to run, the wind was begging her. So she would conceded, and have some fun for once.
The fae let all of her responsibility go and sprang forward, off the knoll and into the long grass. Her pillar's stretched as she raced down the meadow, free as can be. Her muscles rolled with one another, paw's slamming onto the terra, and her claw's clicking on hard patches. Her muscles contracted as she turned sharply, heading back in the direction she came. Her pupils where dilated, and spirit running free. Once more she was acting like a pup, carefree and just acting young as can be.
Finally, her endurance wore out and she stopped, panting heavily, dust clinging to her pelt. She shook herself once before glancing around, hoping no one had saw her doing this. She scented nothing and gave a audible sigh before plopping down on the terra, stretching out on her side. Her orb's closed slightly, and she relaxed, hoping to regain her breath. Her blood was running thickly through her veins, heart pounding wildly, and auds ringing with the sound of the wind. Then, with a huff she rolled onto her belly and stared out into the forest once more.
This fae was content, and happy as could be. Her name was simply, Rioga Oiche, or Ri. She was part of the Amitel pack, having lived here since the mere age of eight month's. Yet a lot has changed in three year's and four months, and some of the change's have hurt Ri...more then she let's on. With a audible sigh, the fae lowered her dome to the terra and let her guard down for once. She was home, and knew no one would dare attack her..or would they?
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