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 Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 3:36 pm
Deep in the forests, across the sad dunes of Pandora, in the deep seas and murky lakes. In the skies above and the mountains ahead. The lives of the Seconds thrives above that of humans. The Seconds, also called the Anthromorphs by humans. Creatures of human like build but with animalistic features like lions, bears and every creature imaginable. The humans are few these days and have become a third class to the Anthros. The beginning of their reign was found by a Archeologist in Egypt, who awakened the return of Pandora and over a span of 300 years the world shifted back to it's "beginning state" as the world wide Pandora. This man, little did he know, would also awaken an ancient civilization along with the return of Pandora, the creatures who ruled with the dinosaurs. He died there in the Temple of Argos and Artille, the two Gods who rules over Pandora. Soon, the world began to see traces of the Anthros, dogs no longer listened to their owners, the zoos were loosing animals every day. And soon the whole world was over run with them. Humans went into hiding, fearing the apocalypse. The Anthros took over, rebuilding ancient civilizations, the temples of the Aztec, and so on and soon the humans disappeared. Becoming slaves and food to the Anthros. But a key part to their uprising is a medallion in the temple of Argos and Artille, wrapped between their paws as they sit on their thrones. It has become the point of interest for thieves and treasure hunters alike. But should it fall into human hands, and if they knew what to do with it, it could change history and return the world to it's state before the new Pandora was made. So who will you be? An Anthro or Human?
Rules:
1. Please follow guild and Gaia rules.
2. Be nice to people, if I see anyone being mean or ignoring someone else then I will ask you to leave.
3. No GM, no PP and no super godly anything. Your either human or animal, animals are not godly.
4. Please PM me to join.
5. Keep it PG-13, cursing is allowed. Romance is allowed but if it gets carried away I will ask you to leave, if you want to go farther, then PM the person. No one wants to hear your personal lives.
6. Use list for a description.
7. No fighting unless player(s) agrees to it.
8. Have fun.
9. If you read the rules post: pandora with your list
Gaia name:
Character Name:
Age:
Gender: [male or female]
Alliance(humans or anthro): [you either are an anthro or a human, if anthro tell what type of animal you are]
Weapons(optional): [some humans can have weapons only if they are in hiding]
Bio(optional):
Did you read the rules?:
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 3:45 pm
Gaia name: True Daemon Foxx
Character Name: Junai Amari
Age: 60yrs in human and 11yrs in Cat
Gender: Female
Alliance(humans or anthro): Jaguar Anthro
Weapons(optional): Scythe, dagger, claws and teeth
Bio(optional): She was once a priestess and now turn hunter. Junai was an original jungle cat in the Amazon when she was turned Anthro by the spreading wave of Pandora. She gained the help of her best friend and local jungle feline, a tiger.
Pic/Description: http://i612.photobucket.com/albums/tt206/solo92_10/Jaguar_Humanoid.jpgGaia name: True Daemon Foxx
Character Name: Artari Novaki
Age: 92yrs in human and 19yrs in Cat
Gender: Male
Alliance(humans or anthro): Tiger Anthro
Weapons(optional): Sword, dagger, claws and teeth
Bio(optional): Original jungle cat before he met Junai. He found her prowling around wondering what to do. Together they found an anthro civilization and became citizens.
Pic/Description: http://i612.photobucket.com/albums/tt206/solo92_10/Tigerman_by_KydenHeart.jpg
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 3:51 pm
Junai growled softly as she awoke. Her jowls opening wide and the pink tongue curled up inside as she yawned. Golden eyes opened to look at the blue sky outside her open window, a nice breeze brought to her a smell of fresh meat and she began to feel the beginnings of hunger. Her long slender tail twitched as she sat up, curling and then uncurling on the bed. Junai could hear Artari in the other room, his loud purring evident as he was sunning himself. A morning ritual shared by both.
Artari's ears perked up as he heard Junai. "Good morning dear, and how did you sleep?" he said through a purr as she walked over to his sunny spot and lay down on the warm tiles of the courtyard behind their house.
Her muzzle wrinkled in a smile. "I slept well my friend. And you?" she asked, the sun made her black fur warm, and her eyes closed against it's brightness. Her armor was waiting for her on a chair, evidently Artari had cleaned and polished it for her, along with his own.
Artari sighed softly, grabbing a book that lay by him and he began to read. "Fairly well I suppose, though these books kept me up half the night. I just can't seem to stop reading them! Such tales as Huckleberry Fin and Robin Hood. I do love the human tales." he said with a satisfied purr.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:26 am
The idea came to mind of finding something to eat. Junai stood and walked to her armor, strapping on the smooth leather and material gauntlets, belts and so on. Her scythe lay against the wall of her room and she decided to leave it there but take her dagger just in case. Her golden eyes stopped to look at Artari who showed some interest over his book as she got ready. A brow raised at her in question. "Going out, be back soon lest you'd like to join me perhaps?" she said, her voice carrying a familiar accent of her Brazilian nature.
His ears twitched, the little round disks swiveling to listen to the jaguar. His broad chest heaved a sigh as he sat up and nodded his reply. He stopped the page with a leaf and set it on the chair. "I can't just let you go alone. Besides, I could use the chance to look for a new book." Artari let a purr roll off his tongue as he finished his sentence. His own unmistakable accent of a harsh language made his voice gruff but even so attractive to the ears. He was ready after her, his own armor on and his sword on his back. They left the villa like house and began their journey through the crowded streets of anthros, a large variety thrived here, and most were beautiful to see.
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