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Rethe Phonne Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 12:37 pm
 Owner of this Journal: Kaithala Only staff and Kaithala are allowed to post here.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:35 pm
i. Shop Post
ii. Navigation
iii. Rules and Info
iv. History
v. Ivy
vi. Cian
vii. Photo Album
viii. Acquaintances
ix. Growth Requirements
x. Ivy's Journal Log
xi. Cian's Journal Log
xii. Roleplay Log
xiii. Dry? Lyrics Translation
xiv. Reserved
xv. Disclaimer
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:40 pm
- Every guardian must keep a journal.
- Journals are meant to be an organized log of information for your Song. Please keep it neat and up to date!
- Journal entries and solo RPs must be a minimum of 1000 words.
- Quest responses must be a minimum of 3000 words.
- Do not post in other people's journals unless permission is granted.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:42 pm
August 12, 2009 - Ivy is born from her orb, the most lovely baby on the block.
July 31, 2009 - Cian receives the Dry? sound orb.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:44 pm
  Name: Ivy
Pronounced: EYE-vee
Meaning: A genus of climbing evergreen plants.
Gender: Female
Stage: Birth
Mutation: Song
Hair: A beautiful black tinted red (or red tinted black whichever) that falls straight to a little past her shoulders. She has some side swept bangs as well.
Eyes: A lovely mauve color, they are surrounded by long eyelashes and seem to watch you from the corners. She hardly ever stares at anyone head on.
Defining features: Ivy's got a string of defining features, not least of which is her lavender toned skin and pointed ears. Also among her stunning features are a black halo that floats above her head and black leathery wings that protrude from her back. A black tail sprouts from her hips and ends in a white tipped diamond shape.
On a more... 'normal' scale, Ivy has a tattoo on her left wrist of swirling lines, and a small black heart tattoo above her right eyebrow. She's got a small beauty mark on her left cheek as well, just to the upper left of her lip. Both of her ears are pierced and Cian take secret pleasure in buying her new earrings.
Personality: Coy and flirtatious. Ivy's at her best when people are watching. She very much enjoys having lots of attention on herself and doesn't mind physical contact, in fact she enjoys having people pet her head or tail or wings, or whatever. She knows that most people haven't seen anything like her before and she likes it that way. The more time people spend admiring her the better. She's a bit of a daddy's girl as well, a pattern that may well continue on.
Likes: Cian's voice, having the spotlight on her, soft touches, banging on Cian's piano with him helping her, strawberries
Dislikes: Being alone, being ignored, people tugging on her halo, blueberries
Fears:
Secrets:
Personal song: Dry? - Janne Da Arc
Quote:
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:46 pm
 Name: Cian Kennedy
Pronounced: KEE-an ken-nah-dee
Race: Irish
Residence: New York City, New York, USA
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Hair: Your average dark brown
Eyes: Dark blue
Height: 6' 4" (193cm)
Weight: 180 lbs (82kg)
Personality: Cian isn't so much unmotivated as he is willing to settle for the normal. He'd rather take what's available today and be simple than reach out for tomorrow and be spectacular. The second of two sons, Cian has felt the shadow of his older brother for most of his life and often feels small seeds of resentment sprout up. A man who understands the value of his sweat, Cian's made his life working. He's no more education than high school and doesn't really plan on “furthering” his formal education.
From working as a bartender and waiter, Cian's skilled in the art of conversation and has a knack for keeping his thoughts to himself when they seem to be at odds with someone else. Of course this only applies to strangers and slight acquaintances, if you're a friend or family member of his, you can be sure you'll hear his opinion. Overall though, he's not someone concerned with “winning”.
Cian has deep respect and admiration for music. A first class musician himself, he would love to have his music spread to the world. Of course he's much too pessimistic about it to ever try. He self trained in music theory and composition and therefore is “not good enough” to be recognized for it. So far he's trained himself and been taught by others to play guitar, cello, violin, piano, and drums. He's also been blessed with a rich baritone voice, something he uses to pay his keep while working at the bar. Everyone wants to hear an Irishman sing at a pub.
Occupation: Bartender and bard at The Bronze Butterfly
Likes: Music or all varieties, well tuned instruments, a nice pint of Guinness, rainy evenings inside, a good book, winters, tea, baking, keeping things clean, peaches
Dislikes: paperwork, bills, being so far from home, summers, his inability to play brass instruments, camping, mushrooms
Fears: He doesn't really have fears, because he doesn't really have hopes, hmmm he is slightly scared of muggers though... >_>
Secrets: Feels that he likes “womanly” things like cooking and cleaning... >_>
Personal song: “The Siren” - Nightwish
Quote: “Is that a pint or a glass?” Joking! <3
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:54 pm
~_*_~Click on the thumbnails to see the bigger picture!~_*_~
Official Shop Artwork 
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:59 pm
~*Current Requirements*~
Birth stage requirements:
..... Birth Reaction [Solo RP.] [o]
..... 4 Journal Entries [Guardian POV.] [o] [o] [o] [o]
..... 2 RPs [o] [o]
~*Past Requirements*~
Sound Capture stage requirements:
..... Journal Setup
..... Discovering your Song. [Your reaction. Solo RP.] [x]
..... 3 Journal Entries [Guardian POV.] [x] [x] [x]
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:19 pm
 Dry? Lyrics Translation You've come out to greet me in an awfully kind voice, haven't you?
Did you prefer my long black hair?
Your useless chatter will soon be rather grating
Tonight, again, you've entrusted me with your body for when things get cold
Don't make me get sober, even though it's a show time that devours all reason
My silhouette is just like a crying girl...
Even quietly, violently tasting me
The usual remains are unfinished love
And the customary ending kiss after the act
The only one closing their eyes is you...
In ironic nudity, why has this tease dried me up like this?
Someone, make all of me wet...
Make me come! Make me come right now!
So hard that my past whites itself out
So that we can sleep embracing one another
Just a little, I want peace
That's not what makes me dry!!
Don't do anything stupid
As for my empty heart
No one's been allowed to see inside it yet
On occasion, in another way, I see something throbbing
Just a little, just when I've been dreaming
Calling out another woman's name in your sleep
Look at you, you're nothing but appearances yourself
"You're confused?" Oh, if that's the case I won't worry" or something
My silhouette is just like a crying girl...
The climax of this sorrowful affair
Even now you're not used to it, are you?
Facing your intentions to play around
Even if I'm mistaken, I won't say what my motives are
It isn't that I'll sleep around with just anyone
The illusion of that person
Is for my empty heart
And has yet to be forced to grow up, right?
"Having informed you of my departure from that "myself" just for you
From that day I've decided to never deal in love
Since I've gone bust with the pain of loss
I've chosen to live my life "Dry"
Resembled by the first puff off a cigarette
Or the first time I experimented with a "one-night stand"
Since I've come here, I've realized that I'm only
Running away from it all because I'm afraid of losing it"
Make me come! Make me come right now!
So hard that my past whites itself out
So that we can sleep embracing one another
Just a little, I want peace
That's not what makes me dry!!
Don't do anything stupid
As for my empty heart
No one's been allowed to see inside it yet
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:27 pm
Shop concept © Shnazz
Official shop art © Shnazz
Cert © Ieeko
Additional art © Respective artists
Ivy © Shnazz and Kaithala
Journal graphics © Kaithala
Dry? lyrics © Yasu - Janne Da Arc
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors' imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. ~_^
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