OKAY. So here's the deal. I'm absolutely dreadfully horribly terrible at keeping up my teepee. So every time I get a PM asking me if someone has breedings open, I feel like a butt when I have to turn them down. I feel like this will be better for me time-wise, plot wise, etc. However! That does not mean I'll keep up with it. So just in case, I'mma put a lovely little "last updated," tracker on the bottom of this post.
Last Updated:March 6, 2016
Also, please note, that while I *CAN* RP, I prefer back plotting. Simply because my muse and motivation = suck. I will try my best to RP with you, but please beware that it'll be slow going!
Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:27 am
Heavy Plot Females
Name: Midori Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Straight History: Midori the first born to a wind mare and a kalona stallion. The kalona, though certainly a purist of blood, was experimenting with his line, trying to create an even more superior race than his own. Midori, however, was a failure, having traits of neither a kalona nor a wind. Had it not been for her flourescent markings, the kalona would have thought she was the child of another. The kalona stallion was to kill the foal and move on, trying another combination. However, the girl's mother defended her, nearly losing her life to the brutal stallion. With just a sliver of pity, the stallion left the half-dead mare with the child, respecting her protective spirit. Midori grew up caring for her mother, who was permanently injured by the assault. Her mother eventually found a stallion who loved her and cared for her, and Midori was finally able to fend for only herself. Not long after arriving in the Soquili Lands, she found a mate and had children of her own. Nothing made her happier than caring for others, it seemed. A second batch of children came, and she adopted even more, but she raised them alone, as her mate seemed to have abandoned her. She hadn't heard from him for years, and finally gave up. Heart-broken, she's ready to start anew. Click below to see more plots of Midori's!
Midori's Plots This Far
Okay so as I said, Midori's got plenty going on already. But why not let you in on it, no? ^_^
The Arrival Midori arrived to the Soquili lands in a fairly typical way. She wandered here from a land she refused to speak of, and although see seemed a bit quirky in character, she was a fairly normal mare. At first she was shy and quiet, but when she gained her confidence, she became a loud, prissy know-it-all who tended to rub others the wrong way. Even though she was humbled quite a few times, she remained this way until she matured, which happened quite a while later.
Fitting In It wasn't exactly difficult for Midori to stand out in a crowd, and it wasn't always a good thing when she did. It was usually in tiffs with other mares about some stallion she'd flirted with or some hairdo she didn't like, and so word got around that she wasn't exactly the friendly type. She did, however, get along with most stallions. Most notably of which were Scythe, a hulking warrior of a horse, and Viscoso, a less-than-hulk-like unicorn halfbreed. Scythe was kind and caring and seemingly concerned for Midori with her constant shenanigans. His passing hurt her dearly. She and Viscoso had quite an odd little friendship, with her constantly teasing him and picking on him, and him resisting but giving in to the blunt of her jokes. Her favorite game was always "find the apple," one in which she would distract him long enough to stick an apple onto his horn and run away. For some reason, Vis didn't seem very fond of this game, but put up with it regardless. Over time, they all got mates and made their separate paths, seeing each other fairly seldom.
Finding Love In All The... Special Places? Not horribly long after her arrival, a stallion caught her eye. He was handsome and sweet, if not incredibly simple minded. Midori, being young and foolish, instantly fell for this stallion and what she confused for charm. Disconium often times wandered off for long periods, but he always returned. The way Midori saw it, she needed her space anyway. One day he just didn't come back.
Motherly Love x2! After trying for quite some time with Disconium, they conceived and Midori gave birth to three lovely foals. Alongside her, Viscoso and his mate were expecting. One of Midori's baskets was charged to their father, another to Scythe, and the third she kept to raise herself. Of course, Disco continued his periodic disappearances, so she made sure to check on all of her children frequently to ensure their safety. Along with her own daughter, Phaedra, Midori sort of "adopted" one of Viscoso's baskets. She says adopted, he says abducted, but Amitola was loved none the less. He wandered freely (with supervision, of course) between his parents' teepee and Midori's, and once he reached adulthood he decided to stay with Midori on account of Phae being able to use a bit of accompaniment. This is when Midori discovered her complete adoration of foals, and she soon began adopting them whenever possible.
Finding Foals Not long after she'd given birth, Midori found a little blue basket that seemed to have been abandoned in the woods. To make matters harder, it was on Mother's Day, and there was a celebration in the village for all of the mothers. She managed to drag the basket back to the village and when she couldn't find any parents willing to claim it, her heart broke for the tiny foal inside. With Phaedra and Amitola's help, she got the basket back to the teepee to care for it. Dichali turned out to be quite a fine stallion, and she helped him to raise the three of his children he was charged with, although she tsked him for his lack of commitment. After Dichali had grown and had his first child, Midori stumbled upon another basket. This basket was incredibly heavy, and she wished to peek into it to see if it were a joke or filled with rocks as a ruse for a kalona or skinwalker attack, but it was sealed tightly as it should be. She took a chance on this gray basket and whatever may be lurking inside, and when the tiny filly inside emerged, Midori got quite the scare. The foal was covered in thick sheets of metal, from her head all the way to her tail. For some reason, it was impossible to remove, or at least by her. Ambrosia didn't seem bothered by the armor, though, and she carried on like any other foal would. When she was grown, the mare went on to fulfill her quest, and Midori often worries and wonders about her.
A Bit of a Surprise It had been quite some time since she'd seen Disconium when Midori discovered she was pregnant with another batch of foals. Disconium still hadn't returned when she gave birth to the children, and she did her best to raise them on her own. Early in their lives, though, it was evident that one of the foals was a little bit different. Toxic Sludge had these fits where she'd be a happy-go-lucky child, and turn instantly into an angry, violent creature who had a great distaste for her mother. In these instances, only Blake, Toxi's brother, could calm her. Toxi became more and more violent as she grew, and Midori blamed herself but could not allow her into the teepee any longer.
You Seem Familiar... Midori discovered a hulking beast of a unikalona near her teepee one day. Instantly switching into mother mode, Midori confronted the stallion in attempt to scare him off. Oddly, the hybrid instantly became submissive and apologized to the mare. While she was close enough, she noticed his oddly similar coloring and demanded he explain his presence. To her amazement, Wallace told her that his father had described a lesser mare who he'd sired failed children with. Midori looked exactly like one of the foals described. Wallace said that his father was likely headed toward the Soquili Land, and that he felt as if Midori and her family may need protection. Midori felt the stallion was genuine, and if he were correct, and their Kalona father was headed that way, some protection may be useful. Midori allowed Wallace into the teepee, where her two-legger crafted a muzzle out of leather to prevent any serious mishaps and comfort those living in the teepee.
Facing the Facts With the very real threat of her father coming to destroy everything she loves, Midori finally came to terms with Disco's disappearance. With only half of her children having even met him, the severance was fairly easy for them. Blake despised the stallion even before Midori broke the news to her children. Toxi vowed to find and kill him. Phaedra cried, not for her parents splitting up, but for her mother's broken heart. Midori's world was shattered with this decision, and she tried very hard to come to terms with what her next steps in life should be. As of now she's vowed to never be naive to fall for another stallion, but you really never know. ;D
More Than One To Fear While Midori and the rest of the teepee are worried about Haborym's return, Toxic Sludge had a mental breakdown and found her way to Midori. She attacked her, hurting her greatly before Wallace intervened. Very lame and unable to walk, Midori was watched over day and night by Wallace and her grandchildren. Luckily, Haborym hadn't discovered them yet and she made a full recovery. Midori still blamed herself for Toxi's actions, and forgave her quickly, but is terrified of the mare.
Threat No More News hit fast when Haborym arrived. He was instantly asking around about Wallace, and recruiting scouts and warriors, but there was absolutely nothing spreading about Midori or her family. Deeming himself as more of a threat than protection, Wallace left the teepee in an attempt to keep Haborym's scent away from his half-sister and her small family. Midori's heard very little from Wallace since, and even less about Haborym's presence in the lands.
size=13]Just Need Somebody Finally, it seems, Midori may have fallen off her rocker. Upon Wallace's departure, she's become more and more paranoid about the news of her father. In an attempt to better protect herself, she's shacked up with a mentally unstable kalona, Lucius. While certainly not all there, he isn't so bad. He seems to genuinely enjoy Midori's company, and he's even helped her steal a little foal for them to raise together (oops!). Eventually, they will have foals of their own before Lucius departs and Midori begins her war on Haborym.
Personality: Midori is a gentle mare, very motherly, but also somewhat unstable. She has an obsession with mothering and caring for others, to the point where she's begun adopting foals that don't need saving. Interests: She's got this weird thing where she rolls through apple blossoms and apples in an attempt to perfume herself... Also, babies. Looking For: A protector, a warrior, a lover, a baby-daddy. Don't all have to be wrapped up in one little package but should they be I could see lifemating being a thing. ^__^ Otherwise, these could all be romances - or not - and could or could not lead to offspring. Depends on the plots! Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Used ==========Breeding 2: Used ==========Breeding 3: Plotting with Lucius ==========Breeding 4: Taken, yo! ==========Breeding 5: Available
Name: Cenotaph Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Asexual History: Cenotaph was born to a caring family, however odd it may be. Although her parents cared for her greatly, and the best way they knew how. Cen never quite felt comfortable with her surroundings. Daddy was big and scary and Mommy had spirits, or perhaps ghouls, surrounding her at all times. As a foal she dreaded waking up, but she was too afraid of the sounds of the night to sleep. Because of this, she would only sleep during the day, when her big brother Hadriel was by her side to protect her. Growing up, the filly was always in pain. "Haddy, my back hurts," she would whine. The protrusions beginning to lift from her spine seemed to become more and more evident as the days went by until they tore through her skin to reveal a small graveyard. With the tombstones came a rather unwelcome guest. A being, small and dark, not unlike the ones accompanying Cenotaph's mother, began to lurk among the stones. She didn't know where it had come from, but it seemed to have come from within her, just as the graveyard had. In an instant it would find its way to one of the openings in her hide and crawl beneath her skin. The wretched thing twisted her face with pain and its words sent sharp pleas screeching from her lips as tears rolled down her face. Because of this, Cenotaph is mostly a solitary creature. Her heart of gold never gets to show through and her hefty pride would never allow her to ask for help. It seems as if she'll forever be a tormented soul. Personality: Cenotaph is very flighty, and terrified of absolutely everything. Approach with caution. Interests: Hiding, crying, her best friend Chitsa. Looking For: Someone who can calm her and make her feel safe. Somebody who can make her feel okay. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Trying with Gehenna ==========Breeding 2: Taken ==========Breeding 3: Taken ==========Breeding 4: Taken? ==========Breeding 5: Available
Name: Gogol Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Pansexual History: Gogol was born to a gypsy-daughter and an adventurer in the Twisted Tunnel. As a foal she was horrified of her tail and of her mother's nightmares. She heard voices and had unexplained fears throughout her childhood, which carried on to her adult life. At one point she recognized the voice as belonging to the little horror connected to her spine and that only made her fear it more. Although as an adult she's leaned toward her grandmother's Roma lifestyle, she still heavily relies on her father's family values. Personality: A gypsy by nature, Gogol is kind and thoughtful. While certainly not a homebody, she's got very strong family ties and values, and would expect to have a part in raising every one of her children. She would probably be the one of my three who would most understand and appreciate his dedication to nature and animals. The snake attached to her spine, lovingly called Vir, can be rude and threatening, but is generally harmless. He does possess a very small amount of venom for killing his prey, but a bite to a full grown Soq would likely only lead to a bit of swelling and irritation. He cannot talk, but since he's connected to Gogol's spine they can communicate freely. Gogol would never oppose to having a good time, but doesn't actively seek flings. There has to be a genuine connection of some sort, be it attraction or just a feeling of understanding. Interests: Travelling Looking For: She isn't entirely looking. As far as breedings go, she'll breed for a multitude of reasons - loneliness, bartering, the benefits of having children around. Lifemating isn't likely, but it is possible so long as the individual had a good sense of boundaries and doesn't mind travelling/being left alone a lot. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Trying with Legion ==========Breeding 2: Reserved for Hadriel ==========Breeding 3:Rhode ==========Breeding 4: Available ==========Breeding 5: Available
Name: Vanity Rose Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Homosexual - Will fling for Flock History: Vanity is the result of a wish to the magical star that seems to hang about the land every so often. The produce of a gorgeous flock dancer and a humble gay bouquet maker, she's smart and agile, and more than a bit vain. She's flock through and through, doing everything she can to please her mother and her queen.
She's a hunter for the flock, and therefor can get away with a week's adventure or so, so long as she has something to bring back or a good story to go along with it. She'll do this occasionally in order to search for new seeds for her father, or sometimes to scope out new areas for practicing her dancing. Personality: Vanity is vain, but fun-loving and kind. She's certainly a free spirit, even if it gets her in trouble sometimes. Interests: Dancing, hunting, flowers Looking For: Flock flings are okay, but I'd really like for her to find a female mate within the flock (or even outside of the flock). Should you be interested in a fling, please understand that all of her offspring would be raised in the flock. Also note that she's just grown and still developing, so she's not high on my priority list for breedings. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1:Dumah - Doesn't have to be first breeding, will depend on breeding availability for both of us. ==========Breeding 2: Taken ==========Breeding 3: Taken? ==========Breeding 4: Available ==========Breeding 5: Available when maxed
Name: Jayashri Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual History: Jay comes from a very high-ranking Unicorn family, and is therefor considered a princess among her peers, though she'd never admit such to a stranger. Upon reaching adulthood, she took up travelling and healing wherever she could find the need. She's still a little under developed. Personality: Jay is kind and smart, and always looking to help others. She's selfless to a fault and wouldn't think twice about risking her own skin to help someone else. Interests: Helping others, honing her fighting skills, healing those in need. Looking For: This girl comes from a very traditional family when it comes to love. Her father would take more kindly to her lifemating a mare than to her having a fling with a stallion. So lifemate situations only, please. Also, her father is incredibly elitist, so only pure (or pure looking) unicorns, please, for either genders. Classical unicorns are okay, too, so long as you'd be okay with asking that scales and such from Kirin not be incorporated in the children. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Available for lifemate/surrogate ==========Breeding 2: Available for lifemate/surrogate ==========Breeding 3: Available for lifemate/surrogate ==========Breeding 4: Available for lifemate/surrogate ==========Breeding 5: Available for lifemate/surrogate when maxed
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:27 am
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Name: Calla Physical Gender: Male Gender: Gender Fluid Sexuality: Homosexual History: Calla is a very laid back Soquili. He's trusting to a fault, almost always happy, and just couldn't be brought down from his cloud if you tried. He loves flowers, adores his family, and hasn't met anyone he didn't like. He's fairly feminine in his love for beautiful things, but he does not take a huge amount of pride in his appearance. Although he has wings, he is missing the second set that allows for full flight. He can fly, just not very high, not very far, and not for an extended period. So if you're looking for a companion for your winged Soquili so they can go on flights together, he's not the best candidate. He lives in the flock, and is very happy there as a bouquet maker and gardener. He's under the care of Vanya, who he's had one miracle baby with through the star. He adores Vanity, and wouldn't imagine leaving her for the world, which means he'll likely stay with the flock. Personality: Calla is very sweet and smart, and isn't easily bothered. He's optimistic through and through, and is always happy to give somebody a happy perspective on a bad situation Interests: He's beyond obsessed with flowers, and family values. Looking For: Flock flings; he may have a male lifemate in the works. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Taken ==========Breeding 2: Taken ==========Breeding 3: Available ==========Breeding 4: Available ==========Breeding 5: Available
Name: Haborym Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight History: Haborym is a mean, green fighting machine. He's half hate, half genious, and aaaaall crazy. This boy has a love for Kalona blood as thick as any other pure kalona out there, but on the flipside, had a love for... Experimenting. Of course, he's bred with those from the purest of lines, but he's also dabbled a bit with a new concept; a super-race. A breed as strong and fierce as the Kalona, but with the added perk of another species thrown in. For example; a Kalona that could change its size as a flutter could? Or one that could heal like a unicorn? The possibilities were endless! However, with every good idea comes failure, at least once along the line. The stallion's Kalona mate hunted with their children and taught them to fend for themselves during the day, and he taught them to fight at night. Daytime was his time to woo unexpecting mares. He'd ask of their lineage and their ability; only the finest would do, after all. For those he found suitable, he would court, and he would play his little games until they bore his young. Being at least a little bit conscious, he let the mares and offspring live. The first mare, a flutter, bore two fillies. One had no wings at all, and the other had wings like its mother and only the horns of his breed. The second mare was a wind, and also bore two girls. Neither had any Kalona traits at all, and neither had wings. Midori was born of this attempt. He had others, all failures. One mare, though, she was special. She was of the purest of unicorn lines, and her coat was the purest of whites. Her hair hung down to the ground, but never seemed to tangle. Her blue eyes sparkled even without sunlight, and her voice was as smooth as the blood of a fresh kill. Some may have thought the rigid old Kalona loved her, and they'd have been right. The mare, Etnel, bore two children. One was a stillborn filly, the other was Wallace. Haborym immediately became consumed by the thought of his son, and left his Kalona mare to become a full-time father and tutor to the foal. Etnel taught him of the kindness of nature and the ways of the Unicorn, while Haborym took him on "adventures" to teach him of the Kalona. They'd fight, hunt, and look down upon other breeds, all in secret from the boy's mother. Her services were still needed, after all. Shortly after Wallace reached adulthood, Haborym conjured the most ingenious plan, or so he'd thought. He told the boy that to prove his dedication and his love to his Kalona blood, he needed to go out and fetch the one living thing he loved most. The unikalona would then need to kill and devour its still warm body. Haborym had expected his son to leave and return prepared to fight. Wallace did leave, but when he returned, he had something completely different in mind. Upon the hybrid's return, the Kalona felt something was amiss. His son's face and hooves were covered in blood, his horn dripping with it. In his mouth was a horn, the purest of whites one could imagine. Haborym immediately realized what had happened, and nearly killed his son, but let him go. The blood of his only love was too precious to lose a second time. He took Etnel's horn to the two-legged slave the Kalona herd kept, and claimed it was a souvenir of the best kill he'd ever eaten. Nobody questioned it. Personality: Angry, cruel, happy to end one's life for the sake of saying he's done it. Purist at heart, but crazy enough to tango with with whomever. XD Interests: World domination, killing his offspring, making others feel inferior. The usual. Looking For: This one depends. Either he could find a partner in his madness, or someone to calm him and ease his unnecessarily violent and crazy ways. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1: Available ==========Breeding 2: Available ==========Breeding 3: Available ==========Breeding 4: Available ==========Breeding 5: Available
Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:29 am
Plotted Fling Females
Name: Miss Ethel Anne Physical Gender: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual History: Ethel's backstory is a bit odd. She was captured and taken from the Soquili lands as a foal when the pale faced men first arrived on their ships, and taken back to their motherland. There, she was quite an oddity, and the king's prized pet. She was treated as royalty, always being pampered and flaunted around town. This gave her quite the princess complex, and when the king began pairing her with stallions of his own land to produce more like her, she felt she was far too good for any of the males offered, and refused to mate. The king, frustrated and angry with the mare, assumed she was barren and ordered for her to be sent back to the Soquili lands to be traded with the natives.
Upon arrival to the Soquili lands, Miss Ethel Anne was confused and scared. She was led to a small village, and immediately after being traded for some skins and trinkets, she was untied and set free. They even let her keep her jewelry and lantern.
Since she's been back, she stood by the sea, unmoving, for quite some time. She refused to eat or sleep, certain that her king would send for her on one of his ships once more. Months seemed to pass, and finally the winters came. Ethel was forced to leave the bitter cold winds of the ocean, and has since become quite humbled. She's rather melancholy, and could probably use a bit of company to cheer her up. Personality: She's a bit of a Debbie downer in this point in her life, ICly, but she's still very self-confident appearance wise and won't be interested in anything less than a pretty boy. XD Interests: She hasn't got a whole lot of those. Looking For: Right now, a fling. ICly, it should be some sort of a charmer who makes her feel good about herself in a time where she feels like she's worthless. Breedings: ==========Breeding 1:Cayden ==========Breeding 2: Maybe taken ==========Breeding 3: Maybe taken ==========Breeding 4: Maybe taken ==========Breeding 5: Maybe taken
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:29 am
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Name: Richard Head Physical Gender: Stfu Gender: Gtfo Sexuality: GET OFF MY LAND History: Not a whole lot is known about Richard's past. But if you'd run into him, you'd remember it. There would be fighting and yelling and probably a bit of spitting. Personality: d**k is that crotchety old man neighbor who yells at the neighborhood kids to get off his lawn. He's a chain-smoking, hooker-soliciting (there must be hooker Soqs SOMEWHERE okay?!), gambling, angry hermit who doesn't need you mucking up his property, so gtfo. He also would probably wear the same shirt every day with very few washes in between should he wear clothes. He cusses, he spits, and he f*cking hates you. Interests: Smoking, hermiting, gambling. Looking For: Proooooobably only flings. If you have a mare that can put up with him? WELL. Lemme tell you somethin'. She can try, bless her little heart. XD I guess we COULD go all "beauty and the beast" plot, but who needs happy endings? Gimme dramaaaaaaa Breedings: ==========Breeding 1:Sangria ==========Breeding 2: Available ==========Breeding 3: Available ==========Breeding 4: Available ==========Breeding 5: Available when maxed
Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:31 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:32 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:35 am
No Plots Needed Females Please not that while plots are not necessary, they're still loved!
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:38 am
No Plots Needed Males Please understand that while plots aren't necessary, they're still loved!
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