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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 1:08 am
Centaur Village: Mt. Halina
This is a beautiful and magical place of the Centaur people, they are very kind and gentle creatures. The Centaur's are sided with the Humans in No Man's Land. They will only need to defend themselves when it is needed. Till that day comes, they serve as healers and spell casters.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:36 am
Is on her morning patrol of the village, Linharra had her bow ready for anyone who decided to strike. Packing back and forth around her post, she thought 'Why are we even in this war? We did not even start it...' she sighed. Continuing her partol, she looked back at the village it was such a beautiful place. Her patrol area was at the front gates of the village, so she had the most beautiful place to stare at. Beautiful sunset and rises and observing the moon and the stars. It was all so wonderful. After a little bit she found a tree and leaned against it for a slight rest. Leaning against the large oak tree, she turned towards the valley and admired its beauty.
Her tail flickered back and forth to keep a couple flies away from her. Then shifting her weight every so often so that her legs wont go to sleep just in case an intruder came along. The tree was nice and cool from the morning air. Smiling, she stayed where she was, though still keeping an eye out for intruders.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:03 pm
Keira woke early, as she always did, with the morning sun streaming through her window. Her home was on the outskirts of the village since the sounds of her hammer tended to bother other residents of Mt. Halina. Stretching her muscles, she walks out of her home and into her shop to start up the fires for the day.
Keira steps out of her shop, the morning sun glinting on her blonde hair. Seeing the Baroness near the front gates, Keira trots over to her. "Baroness, how are you this morning?" She asks with a slight bow.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:26 pm
Linharra was lost in the beautiful scenary when she heard hooves coming her way. Becoming very alert, she raised her bow and placed an arrow within it. Then realizing it was Keira, the blacksmith of Halina. Smiling, she replied "I am well, it is such a beautiful morning," shifting her weight she observed Keira. "Is there a matter with your right flank?" she asked, Keira looked a little off today. Maybe she slept wrong? Whatever it was, it surely caught Linharra's attention.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:13 pm
Nitunna walked through the village with her group of warriors following behind her. Then sending them on a patrol in case of any intruders. And she spots Linharra, the baroness talking to their blacksmith Kiera. And trots over to them lightly. "Hello Linhara and Kiera," she smiles.
She has long dark brown hair, light skin, and gold eyes. And wore a green courset. And wore a emerald shaw over her courset. "How are you both?" she asks. Nitunna was the Female Lead Warrior and one heck of a warrior too. Hasn't lost a fight yet.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 11:04 pm
Nimue a beautiful dapple centaur who's special gifts came to her at an early age. She was daughter of warriors and as they tried to raise her like their parents before them. Nimue wasn't interested in fighting or becoming a warrior like her kin before her. She was greatly fascinated with the reading, writing, drawing, music, and nature itself. Her favorite things to read were mythology, folklore, philosophy, and history. Her mother was quite frustrated in her strange hobbies and interest. Her father was quite accepting of his daughter's key interesting believing she might be someone great someday.
Nimue had been awake before the sunlight began to rise beyond the eastern sky. She enjoys meditating and seeking council with the stars. She gently lays upon the grass beneath the night blue sky and closes her eyes. One might think she was sleeping was truly in deep thought. She had lost her mate a couple years back and has been sad ever since. . . .
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 4:01 pm
Keira turned her upper body to examine the flank in question. 'I did notice some stiffness in it this morning.' she thought to herself as she took in the extent of her 'small' accident. Turning back to Linharra, Keira shrugged her shoulders slightly to indicate that she wasn't worried about it. "A bit of clumsiness on my part. A...lapse in attention to my fires is all." Her blue eyes held a touch of self-loathing at making such a novice mistake.
Hearing another set of hooves approach, Keira turned to see Nitunna approach. Her smile is genuine as she greets the Warrior. "I am well, thank-you. Glancing the other Mare's sword, she asks, "How is your blade holding up?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 6:24 pm
Nitunna smiled to the two as she stood with them. Her baroness and Keira. And seeinh Keira eye her sword, asking of it. "Oh, its alright. Although..." she paused. Then takes it out of its silver sheith. Her sword had a silver handle, pearl white blade, and gold color gems on its handle. "It probably can use a bit shinning and such," she spoke. And placing her sword back in it's sheith and untieing it from her belt.
Giving it to Keira to mend it. "Here, and I shall pay you here and now," she smiles. Taking out her little money bag and taking out a good amount of gold and placing it in Keira's hands. "Is that enough deary?" she asked nicely.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 8:56 pm
Linharra smiled at Keira "Well now, we must becareful in the shop," then hearing the hooves of another Centaur. "Ah, Nitunna. I am well today and yourself?" she asked before the two woman spoke of swords and such. Shifting her weight she sighed, she placed her hand on her swords handle. Her sword was all black with a single red crystal in the center of the handle. She observed the two woman, smiling, she listened to the two talk business.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 9:30 pm
Orreon was on his normal patrol hours, it was bright and early in the morning. Sun was up, dew was dancing on the grass, and birds chirpped within the air and trees. He was the villages Guardian, he protected the village in a time of need or just when someone was in need of help. Helping people was something he really liked to do, so that is when he became the village guardian. Orreon had great skills and a nag at watching the beautiful scenary. Which he received the admiring of scenary from his mother when she was alive...
As Orreon walked through the village, he spotted Nimue in the grass at first he thought she was sleeping. Untill he futher observed her, Nimue was only deep in thought. So Orreon decided to trot over to her, slowly approaching her he said, "Good Morning Nimue, how are you?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:02 am
Nimue gently opens her eyes upon Orreon the village guardian. She gave Orreon a gentle smile before greeting him politely.
"Greeting and good morning to you Orreon. I am quite alright but one can always be better. I suppose. So, have you come to watch the beautiful morning setting before us. I do hope the day inspires my writing or sketching today. Although, I haven't decided what I might do today? Write, read, or paint? I honestly haven't finished some interesting religious philosphies written by humans. Interesting and argumentive creatures they are indeed." she shared but became bashful. "Excuse me. I don't wish to bore you with my silly hobbies." she said beginning to stand.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:14 pm
Keira counts the gold given to her then pulls the Warior's sword from it's sheath, inspecting it closely. She steps back from the others to give herself some room and does a few experimental swings to get feel for the balance of the weapon. Stepping up to rejoin the others, Keira counts out about half of the coins given to her and returns them to Nituuna. "There are a few hair-line fractures along the length of the blade and the balance is off slightly. I should be finished with it by dusk. You can come for it then."
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 5:13 pm
Nitunna nods towards Keira with a smile. "Sounds good. I'll be by than to retrieve it," she replies. Putting her sack of gold away now. Then looks to her baroness Linharra. "Oh, I"m doing fine ma'am. Just had a wonderous sleep and a lovely stroll on my way here. Oh and even having a splendous talk with my warriors of their patrol of course," she replies. Then strokes her long dark brown hair.
Then having a warrior return to repot that everything seems fine so far.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:38 pm
Orreon chuckled "Please my dear, I love to hear of your hobbies. So interesting they are," he smiled and walked up next to her. His right flank nearly touching her "To answer your question, do what your heart is telling you... if it is telling you to paint then paint, if it is telling you to write then write," smiling down at her he continued "Do what you think would be fun." Orreon was all about following his heart or instinct for that matter. Reaching his hand out towards her in a formal matter he said, "Untill you can decide, would you care to join me on a morning stroll? I have another guardian taking my place for now." He could not help himself, Nimue was such a beautiful mare and he just had to talk to her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 2:52 am
Nimue smiled after hearing Orreon's opinion about her unique hobbies and took his hand as he invited her to go for a stroll.
"Why, Orreon. That would be delightful thank you." she smiled. "I appologize for shutting down like that on you. My own mother never understood my unique hobbies. I grew up beside Andromeda's family you see. My family and hers were nomdic herds roaming warriors searching for a place with less humans. Although, I found humans quite interesting." she admitted. "My mother wanted me to become a warrior when I thought that kind of life wasn't for me. I love to read books, study languages and maps, teach, and discuss argumentive ideas." she shared and blushed. "Goodness my mouth runs away sometimes. Please, tell me about your patrol? Anything new?" she asked politely.
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