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 Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:20 pm
 Quote: Name: Bloodroot
Nicknames: Blood, Roman.
Title: Bitten Hunter.
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: July 16th, 2010
Masculine or Feminine: Feminine
Colorist: Patmos
Obtained: June bribe slot.
Eye color: Dark purplish-blue.
Orientation: Unknown
Temperament: Cautious
Personality: Before his corruption, Bloodroot was a friendly and shy fawn names Roman, living with his family. This fawn 'Roman' is a part of himself that he has no recollection of. Back then Roman was a follower who was open about everything and willing to try anything. His days were laid-back and all he ever had to worry about was what he would play next. He loved to learn new things and relax in the warm embrace of his mother's fur after a long day of playing. He was a sweet hart. But he was also endlessly curious, and it was this curiosity that led him away from his happy, carefree home and into the arms of the pack. Brainwashed by Father, the young hart 'Roman' slowly transformed into Bloodroot. It took the remainder of his fawn years to learn the ways of the pack, and during this time he became a dedicated, strong willed yearling, who was fiercely protective of his pack. But more-so with his friend Vervain. Always joking with his 'brother', Vervain got to see the kind side of Bloodroot that he kept hidden daily from Cocklebur. In his mind, Vervain was his brother, and he would follow whatever he said. Though this new side of Bloodroot was forced to change once more with the accident. Losing his sight to a bear, instilled a fear in Bloodroot that was never there before. He felt exposed and weak being unable to see on his right side, that he became quite jumpy and drew back into his mind, becoming quiet. And yet even though it was Vervain that caused the accident, he found himself making sure he was around him as much as he could be. He trusted Vervain with his weakness, and knew he would look out for him. He slowly began 'forgetting' the orders from Father because of fright, which of course resulted in a punishment and more work. But he was a frightened yearling and took what was given to him. After awhile, he began to heal and tried to become the hart he once was, for weakness wasn't good for the pack. And the pack was all he knew. While he learned to compensate for his missing eye by listening, he still kept close to Vervain. Whether it was guilt for causing Bloodroot's injury, or his brotherly worry that kept Vervain around after the accident, it didn't matter. Vervain had helped Bloodroot, and for that he was grateful. And so he became quick to attack any who offend him or Vervain, and was strong willed and protective once more. He once again followed orders without question, though he was now so quick to put himself in dangerous situations for fun, Bloodroot was becoming less of a follower. But when Bloodroot and Vervain were sent from the mountains to search the area, he began to feel freedom for the first time in so many years, and is now less inclined to give it back up for the pack.
Likes:
+ Wandering.
+ Working hard.
+ Having responsibilities.
+ Silence.
Dislikes:
- Bears
- Trouble
- Thunderstorms
- Bullying
Strengths:
+ Having the pack to back him up.
+ All of the training he's had when he was young.
Weaknesses:
- Being unable to see on his right side.
- His own laziness.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:21 pm
Powers.
Bloodroot doesn't have any powers. Approval Hasn't been approved yet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:25 pm
History Started out.
• Lived further in the cold north in a small wandering family group.
• This included his mother, father, two siblings an aunt and uncle.
• One night while they settled in to prepare to sleep, the fawns were out playing a little ways away from the group.
• They always played and explored the new areas, though this time when the grownups called them back. They returned but before he went to sleep Roman decided he wanted to explore more.
• As he snuck away he bumped his sisters nose accidentally and she inquired where he was going. Stating it was none of her business they began to argue.
• After fighting with her, and a bit of name calling she snapped that she wasn't going to look for him when he got lost and tuckered in to sleep. (Terrible sense of direction..)
• Sure enough after a bit of fun chasing crickets and other small nocturnal animals he grew tired and turned to head home. Only he couldn't remember which way to go.
• Panicking, Roman took off in a random direction hoping he was right. When of course he was terribly wrong, heading further away from the small pack.
Being lost/meeting Vervain.
• Roman spent the next few hours frantically searching for his family until it began to drizzle and he decided to take shelter under a few bushes and hope someone would find him. But by this point he was much to far away to hear the howls of his pack.
• By morning he was still cowering under the bushes ears pricked listening for any sign of his family. He waited until mid afternoon before his stomach made him move from his shelter in search of something to eat.
• Managing to snag a small mouse, and very few berries he set off to search again, this time trying to find the scent of his pack instead of running in a random direction.
• But it wasn't meant to be, the light rain, and amount of time that had past effectively wiped or carried his own scent off.
• He wound up wandering for a number of days, scavenging on any dead carcasses he could find (Which was few and far between.) and eating the occasional green or if lucky a lucky batch of berries.
• It was only when he stumbled upon another fawn Vervain that his luck changed (For better of worse, who knows.)
• After some conversation, Roman was taken with Vervain to Father and soon began his training to be apart of the pack under the new guise Bloodroot. (The pack had been looking for new recruits. Lucky eh?)
Growing up/The accident
• Bloodroot took to pack life quickly, though accepting his new name was a bit of a challenge. He couldn't understand why he couldn't be Roman. But after a month of everyone calling him it the young hart slowly forgot his old name, and gradually his old life.
• The training was hard, though he endured it because he wanted to be a stronger hart for the pack.
• And as time passed and he grew out of his fawn years, and into a yearling he was a devote member of the pack, and followed Father's orders exactly. If he was told to die for the pack he would have readily done so.
• Though one day when the pack had nothing to do and he and Vervain had time to themselves they decided to play. And during these games they happened upon a small bear cub.
• Not sure as to what this creature was, Bloodroot was rather cautious to approach. But Vervain decided he wanted to mess with the thing.
• Voicing his displeasure Blood glanced around debating heading back. But Vervain was his friend, and convinced Bloodroot to stick around.
• Vervain didn't get far before the mother bear showed up. And with the mother's appearance Vervain quickly fled probably assuming Blood would be right on his tail.
• Instead Bloodroot froze up on the spot and as the bear attacked he was hit straight of the right side of his face, throwing him to the side.
• It was this blow that effectively took his vision and left five gashes trailing from the top of his head down his jaw. And the bear would have taken a lot more if Vervain hadn't returned.
• Attacking the mother, Vervain somehow managed to turn the bear away long enough for both of them to escape.
• But the damage had been done.
After the accident
• Even though Vervain was the one who caused the accident, Bloodroot hardly left his side. He felt venerable without his full sight, and well, Vervain someone he trusted.
• He saved his life when he was just a fawn, and if it wasn't for him Blood would have been killed by the bear.
• It took awhile to actually get accustomed to his new handicap. And the very fact that he had a handicap made him feel unworthy of being there.
• With this new feeling of being unworthy, Bloodroot began to distance himself from the pack. Conveniently forgetting orders which led to harsher punishments each time.
• Eventually he began to cope with his problem and followed his orders regularly, though he was less likely to put himself in a harmful situation just because he was ordered to.
• Everything was starting to return to normal.
Journey from the north
• The pack lived well for some time, they'd effectively cleared out the lesser herla from their surrounding territory, and we're well fed for sometime.
• But slowly the prey they so hunted daily began to be hard and harder to find.
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(Basic information. Will write together later.)
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:27 pm
Relationships
Key; Name - Thoughts Vervain - Thoughts. You're always watching out for me. Im lucky to have you as a brother.
Name - Thoughts
Name - Thoughts.Family Mother: ???Hyacinthe
Father: ??? Cocklebur
Teachers: ???Hellbore, Nightshade
Brothers: Vervain, Cowslip, Hemlock, Thyme
Sisters: ??? Baharat
Mate: None.
Sons: None.
Daughters: None.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:29 pm
Guardian Bloodroot doesn't have a guardian.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:32 pm
Plots A new beginning, Friends.Bloodroot needs to meet other herla to befriend. He's lived a rather secluded life in the pack, his only true friend being Vervain. and now that he's away from the packs he needs to experience what it is like to interact with others. But after all the years of being alone he's grown cautious of those he doesn't know and is more likely to watch others interact from afar instead of joining in. Though he is prone to getting the sudden urge to wander, and when he's in these states he's more likely to open up and converse with a stranger. This isn't foolproof, as his feelings will come and go, so as soon as the urge to wander goes he'll return to the den and will once again avoid others. Maybe someone can catch him when he's in that mood and befriend him? It would probably take more then one try though.A Journey to freedom, An escape.No matter how much Bloodroot enjoys living with his 'brothers' he has been feeling restless lately. The freedom of living without of the pack, has allowed him to learn to love this carefree life. But the pack in bound to follow to the new lands and he'll have to return to the strict life under Father's rule. He needs to find a way out, but he is scared to leave the only life he's ever known. Plus Vervain is the closest thing to true family he has, and he's less likely to leave him. He needs a reason to leave, though already has one holding him back. So whoever finds a way to sway his future away from the pack would have to be someone who becomes close with Bloodroot, whether a very good friend, or something more it wouldn't matter. He would need someone who he would hold above Vervain, which is quite difficult as he's centered himself around Vervain's wishes. I would rather this not be something that just happens, Bloodroot's been with Vervain since puphood and Vervain was always his protector. I'm still not sure if he will leave the pack though, so this plot might not happen if Bloodroot can't find anyone.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:38 pm
Familiar Bloodroot doesn't have a familiar.Add in a familiar form, quoted
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:40 pm
Offspring Bloodroot doesn't have any offspring
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:41 pm
Out of guild roleplay. Main thread Roleplay, August 13th. Ducky: Vervain: -for once seems to be generally relaxed, or at least without any outward sign of discontent. Wanders, seeking out Bloodroot. Does not notice Duni or Janus.-
Marge: Loopy: spots Vervain- .... -hesitates then starts over- .... Hey.... -frowns- Um.... Have you seen Dunixi lately? D| -heard he was dead-
Sesshy: Bloodroot: -lounging nearby under a tree, feeling quite content-
Ducky: Vervain: -spots Bloodroot and sighs, relieved. About to head over when... instant buzz kill. Snarls openly.- I'm not his babysitter. You have eyes and ears, find him yourself. -turns and stalks over to Blood, rounding him and shifting to lay beside him with his back towards Loopy.- For ******** sake... -grumpiness has returned.-
Marge: Loopy: -ears droop- I only ask because I heard he was dead. D| -looks all depressed, not sure what to do so just keeps standing there, looking after Vervain-
Quiftan: Dunixi: *spies Loopy and Vervain from the foliage and avoids at all costs* D; *slinks away to find that relaxing sunny spot he mentioned earlier*
Sesshy: Bloodroot: -quite oblivious to Vervain's presence until he heard the snarl, and glanced over, listening to the short exchange- ... -tilts his head lightly to the side- What was that about? -questions lightly, as he walks over and lays down-
Ducky: Vervain: -attempts to ignore him, leaning back against Bloodroot. Only barely spies Duni through the underbrush and smirks.- Dead. Right. And you s**t ******** rainbows. -insulted because he taught the kid everything he knows. Glances at Blood.- Just ******** drop it. I'm more interested in where you've been.
Marge: Loopy: -glares- You wouldn't even care if he was dead. -sees he's getting no where before sighing and going back the way he came- ; ;
Marge: Omnitia: -was stalking Duni but spots Vervain- |D -trots over- Hello, Teacher. |3
Sesshy: Bloodroot: -listens curiously to Vervain as he glances over to watch Loopy leave. So someone was dead? Shrugs lightly not really caring much anymore, as he was told to drop it- Where I've been? -blinks thinking over what he's been doing and shrugs, laying his head down- No place interesting. -glances up at the new hind that approached- ..Teacher? -lifts his head to look at Vervain with his good eye questioningly -
Menma: Rodanza: -Is making her way from the Lake back to her home with her mates in a hollowed out tree before her ears perk and she catches a familiar voice. Keeping mind of her pregnant belly, she went the easier way towards it, blinking silver eyes as she caught sight of a familiar Wolf-headed hart.- Vervain?....Is that really you?
Ducky: Vervain: -rounds on him- I'm not the one accusing him of being so ******** stupid that he dies! -continues to snarl even after Omni arrives. Whips his head to glare at her, hardly in the mood.- What? -spares Bloodroot a glance before looking towards Rodanza. Immediately takes note of her belly and withdraws a bit.- ... Who do you expect, the queen of ******** Spain? -some measure of joke in his tone, despite his profanity.-
Marge: Omnitia: -snorts- I was just saying hi. You're a bit grumpy today, aren't you. |D -peers over at Rodanza- Wooooah. You got fat. -wanders over and nudges her belly. |D Congratulations, cousin.
Menma: Rodanza: -Eyes soften and she laughs, overjoyed to see him- Vervain, it's wonderful to see you again. -she says, giving him a bow and not approaching until he gave her a sign that it was okay. Just like old times. Until Omni came over to nudge at her belly. Though she was a cousin, she didn't know Omni very well so her ears flattened back defensively and she took a few steps back, snorting softly, wary of her.-
Marge: Omnitia: .... Well, I can sense I'm unwanted. -snorts- Later. -walks off, not glancing back-
End**
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:43 pm
Reserved for future applications.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:45 pm
Fanarts.
~ By Evilpirateduck<33
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 3:47 pm
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