((All righty I'm off to bed. Anyone else who joins send me your profiles and I'll get to them after I'm done work at 6 p.m. EST))
Name: Merily Pronarius
Nickname: Meri
Age: Mid-20's
Gender: Female
Weapon: Bow and magic
Occupation: Bard
Family: Daisy (twin sister)
Picture (if you have one):
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/MeriGreenleaf/centaursmaller2.gifCharacter History:
Meri is a bard (her instrument of choice is the pan pipes, but she can play others) with a wanderlusting spirit. She's friendly and cheerful, but doesn't have many close friends because she's always traveling. Her best friend is her twin sister Daisy (a fighter) who she travels with. She has a familiar (the black cat), but is an animal lover, so other animals tend to flock to her; she considers the animals that she meets to be her friends. By default she has tan skin on the human half (what else would you expect from someone who is always outside?) and blue eyes and blue horns; however, as a bard she specializes in illusion spells, so she occasionally will make herself have different color horns, skin, etc, or even look like someone of a different race. The whiskers on her face aren't actually whiskers, they're just painted on; she uses them to represent her connection to her familiar.
Name: Adel Lynn
Nickname: Adel
Age: 10 (she's a child still)
Gender: filly
Weapon: smarts (no physical weapon)
Occupation: Chronicler
Picture (if you have one): my avatar basically
Character History: Born to a mare who died giving birth to her, Adel is an orphan who's had to rely a lot on charity, something that shames her and leads her to give back as much as she can to those around her to make up for leaning on others. She is typically a loner, who is shy around other centaurs, but is very loving and honest to those who gain her trust.
Username: Katari_Sho
Name: Katsuya Tomoko
Nickname: Katty
Age: 15
Sex: Female
Appearance:
Occupation: None
Weapon: a bow and arrow
Temperment: exsultant and cheerfull
Biography: no biography
Mate: not yet
Post sample: I lay in the soft long grass that bend east in the wind. I watch the clouds roll by with no care. Finally I stand up and begin to run happily. I get into a rithmic pattern with the beat of my hooves.
[usually my posts are better when there is a topic. Not just a random thing.]
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