DIVINE AUDITIONS

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DIVINE AUDITIONS [break]The deities of this land are up for grabs, since many of the their original RPers can no longer be found. These are the ones that are to be auditioned for. [break][break] -God/Goddess of Death[break] -God/Goddess of Fear[break] -God/Goddess of Truth[break] -God/Goddess of War[break][break] As deities, you will be required to attend to those that pray to you, and choose a side to fight with. You will be expected to post at least twice a week and be a model member. [break][break] Use this code for your audition. [break][break] [nospaces][newclass=".MMmySpace"]position:relative;margin-bottom:-75px;[/newclass][newclass=".trinCredits"]font-family:arial narrow;font-size:10px;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass][div align="center"][table style="width:80%;"][tbody][tr][td style="text-align:right;"][div][attr="class","MMmySpace"][span style="font-size:.8em;"] Age [/span] [span style="margin-right:-10px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]I.[/b][/span][break][break][span style="font-size:.8em;"] Gender [/span] [span style="margin-right:5px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]II.[/b][/span][break][break][span style="font-size:.8em;"] Height in HH [/span] [span style="margin-right:12px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]III.[/b][/span][break][break][span style="font-size:.8em;"] Breed [/span] [span style="margin-right:5px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]IV.[/b][/span][break][break][span style="font-size:.8em;"] God or Goddess of [/span] [span style="margin-right:-10px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]V.[/b][/span][/div][/td][td][div align="center"][div][attr="class","MMmySpace"] [img src="http://placehold.it/150" style="width:150px;height:150px;border-radius:100%;"] [/div][/div][/td][td][div][attr="class","MMmySpace"][span style="margin-left:-10px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]VI.[/b][/span] [span style="font-size:.8em;"] Alias [/span][break][break][span style="margin-left:5px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]VII.[/b][/span] [span style="font-size:.8em;"] Real Age [/span][break][break][span style="margin-left:12px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]VIII.[/b][/span] [span style="font-size:.8em;"] Best Contact [/span][break][break][span style="margin-left:5px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]IX.[/b][/span] [span style="font-size:.8em;"] Time Zone [/span][break][break][span style="margin-left:-10px;padding:4px;background-color:black;color:white;font-size:.8em;"][b]X.[/b][/span] [span style="font-size:.8em;"] App Status [/span][/div][/td][/tr][/tbody][/table][table style="width:80%;"][tbody][tr][td colspan="3" style="background-color:white;padding:100px 60px 80px 60px;text-align:justify;"][span style="font-size:2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;"][div align="center"] Name[/div][/span][hr][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] Base Color (Genetics)[/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] Markings [/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] EXTRA BODY PARTS (IF ANY) [/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] PERSONALITY [/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] POWERS [/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] Habits[/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] History[/span][break] Answer Here [break][break][span style="font-size:1.2em;font-weight:bold;font-family:times;font-style:italic;text-transform:uppercase;color:#a0a0a0;"] Anything Else [/span][break] Answer Here [/td][/tr][/tbody][/table][div][attr="class","trinCredits"]TABLE BY [a href="http://adoxographyv2.boards.net/user/1"]TRINITY[/a] @ ADOXOGRAPHY[/div][/div] [break][break][break][break]

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[attr="class","MMmySpace"] Ageless I.[break][break] Stallion II.[break][break] 17.3hh III.[break][break] Friesian / Thoroughbred IV.[break][break] God of War V.

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[attr="class","MMmySpace"]VI. RED [break][break]VII. Twenty [break][break]VIII. PM / AIM [break][break]IX. Central [break][break]X. Finished

NARCISSUS [break] Base Color (Genetics)[break] A beast of black [break][break] Markings [break] A Jekyll and Hyde sort of ace with one side a natural beauty of eyes of serpentine fire nestled against black...but the other a scarred smile stretched far where his mouth should end and another over an eye of pure white. No pupil and some say the scar is like a crack all the color has seemed to pour out of.  [break][break] EXTRA BODY PARTS (IF ANY) [break] From a black face does three horns protrude from - each smaller than the last, or larger depending on which way upon his face you choose. One between his eyes that is the largest - all black and curved to fine points. [break][break] PERSONALITY [break] Light The Fire, Not The Flame[break][break] There is nothing that can stand in this stallion’s way. He knows exactly what he wants. Rather then playing along to wait and see what will happen, he will instead wrap his talons around it, sinking the daggers deep into the cold, beating heart of what he seeks. It’s not a matter of how or when it will be his - it’s just a cold hard fact that it will be his. He’s patient to a point - if it is getting him no where fast, that’s when his patience will snap. The beast doesn’t consider his moves as “cold” or even as “hurtful”. It is simply a necessity and nothing more. [break][break] The Darken Cascaded Nights [break][break] The fire that eats away at his own heart is slowly destroying him. For anger breeds the worst of things. Vindictive, he feels that all who have crossed him must suffer. He’s cruel about it - using even the darkest of truths or simplest of truths to instill a mob from the masses around them. The weaver’s tale is never made of lies - for lies lead to your discovery and are things that only the blind would spread. Instead, he works around you, slithering about to collect all the truthful details. Only then will he pull apart the words and make even the most innocent facts sound like a corruption of your soul. The worst part of it is the believability of his tales - they are so highly accredited only because they were spun from truths instead of blatant lies. [break][break] Evolution Is The End and Beginning Of All [break][break] Another great thing about him, and possibly his saving grace, is his mind. The beast that lurks inside of his brain is high adaptive. His intelligence breeds the opportunity for his affability - if he can foresee the events unfolding around him, he can craft even himself and his attitude to fit circumstances. For he is a beast at heart, craving only what his heart desires. He knows deep down, inside of the beating chambers that push his cold circulating blood that nothing works without humility. In that respect, he can bow himself before another and recreate the beast that he is, if only to fit circumstance. His intelligence lends him much - even the spicy ingredients to understand others by so that he comes off perfectly to others around him. The crowd will lend you your strength, after all, whilst one beast may make you fall. [break][break] POWERS [break]A manipulator of the mind and emotions - playing with them. Able to find thoughts of hate  anger and self - destructiveness , to find these emotions in another and build them. Amplify them. To grow violence and lust and envy in another to the point where they react. To start wars and feuds that could last centuries. [break][break] Habits[break] He is like a bored child most of the time - playing war games for his own personal entertainment and starting little battles here and there for a few months before moving onto another project. Others find this rather...displeasing. He often sides with the Cursed[break][break] History[break] Born to a realm of fire, he grew within the vast kingdom tucked away to look over the realm. His father was of course a great king; King of Fire. One powerful and a true warrior - though with a greed for power and to posses all. He traveled past their own kingdom and into the lands of surrounding realms taking from others.The last kingdom to fall beneath Marrod the Scourge offered their most prized possession for the great King of Fire, a bribe to leave them their lives. It was their princess. She was hornless however, and yet it did not stop the king from claiming all his spoils. And thus she would be bred and Narcissus born.[break][break] The Kings' first born son ; a half-breed.[break][break] Over-looked and discarded [the bastard son] was never to be named. Unworthy of such and was therefor known as nothing more than THE LESSER. His mother however would disobey this order to never give the child a name; at one year since his birth she would find the son gazing upon himself in the clear waters, staring at three horns that would sprout - still for hours. Upon this day he would be given the name of Narcissus when his father would give him none. [break][break] And through years he would make attempts to prove himself, and yet every action was met with disdain or surprise; even the most simple that any could accomplish. What a feat a half-breed could stand upon his own legs. In the end, so many years spent looked down upon transferred his want to prove himself to nothing, but anger. [break][break] Hate. [break][break] The king would have another son - younger than Narcissus' and given the crown. Given a name from his first breathes; - Goro the Exceptional. It infuriated him as he was the first born son. His anger would consume him and he would come to kill the younger prince - fleeing from his homeland, but not before his father would completely scar the left side of his face. He had when younger always heard whispers of how lowly he was..how he was cursed. [break][break] There is no recollection of the time spent between these memories and his being here. Some might suggest the gods had pity on the young stallion who had everything meant to be his taken away; some say his anger consumed him fully to where he was nothing more than his hate and anger...and his violence. Became the meaning of all the things that made up <i>WAR</i> before the gods took him as one of their own. Watched as now a GOD he drove his father mad - destroyed him for the old King had gone mad long before. Watched the enjoyment in his serpent eyes - Narcissus has a mind for war , for survival and it had made him perfect. [break][break] Anything Else [break] No....

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[attr="class","MMmySpace"] Ageless I.[break][break] Mare II.[break][break] 17.2hh III.[break][break] Friesian IV.[break][break] Goddess of Death V.

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[attr="class","MMmySpace"]VI. Penhuin [break][break]VII. 18 [break][break]VIII. AIM / PM [break][break]IX. Pacific (Western United State) [break][break]X. Complete

Desialikaya "Dess-EE-Al-EE-k-uh" [break] Base Color (Genetics)[break] Shining black silk [break][break] Markings [break] The flesh around her eyes is white, the color dripping down her muzzle like tears, highlighting eyes green as emeralds. [break][break] EXTRA BODY PARTS (IF ANY) [break] She appears to be a normal Friesian mare, but alas it is not so. Beyond the fur, along her hindquarters are soft feathers of a dark bird, her tail is that of a bird instead of a horse. A tail that can lift and fan out in a lovely display of beauty. The feathers are sensitive and can be voluntarily lifted and fluffed.[break][break] PERSONALITY [break] In her mortality she was innocent and gentle, an archetype of all things good. She believed in truth, compassion, and all things beautiful. Even with immortality she holds some of her old habits. Death is welcoming, social, wishing to touch all things beautiful though she causes ruin. She is not unkind, nor is she overly friendly. A soft balance between the two she can sometimes be known for generosity but also her cruelty, when it is seen, is immense and painful. In her new life she's become hot tempered, sly, and sassy. [break][break] Wit leaks from a soft voice that holds a raspy edge as she tricks others to do as she pleases. Death is not black or white, for she holds a thick air of mystery, of the unknown that death brings. What comes after the last breath? She knows but she will not say but will instead speak vaguely or in a riddle not quite understood. She follows the path of War, and destruction, for with war comes death. Despite her rather destructive nature this mare is respectful, aware that she will one day meet all that lives. It burdens her, carrying the responsibility of death upon her shoulders and at times she'll suffer from bouts of depression. Her depression is cured only by the company of others, men specifically but this does not make her completely sexual. By all means she would rather have a decent conversation than hop into a man's bed without thought. Because of this she is very picky with her partners and it is common to reject others and break hearts. [break][break] This is a very intelligent mare, quick to think on her feet and even quicker to speak. Her tongue can pierce like a knife. She is known to silence others with just a mere sentence, leaving them speechless. She prides herself on this talent and will often seek debates or arguments with others just to watch them sweat and will admire those who speak with her intelligently. Behind the mischievous mask is a bit of a troubled soul, yet she does not let it deter her from what she believes in nor from keeping as positive as she can be for death does not always have to be negative, or painful, or scary. Like Desialikaya herself, death is a mystery on how it arrives and how you perceive it. Sometimes she is angry and painful, sometimes calm and motherly. A mystery. [break][break] POWERS [break] She is the bringer of death, able to take life from a single brush of her breath. At times the very ground she walks upon decomposes beneath her hooves. She is aware of the final thoughts off all that die, her mind a constant whisper. She can predict one's date of death, and can delay it if she is respected or so pleases. [break][break] Habits[break] She is known to grow temperamental and kill for pleasure almost. Any she deems immoral she will end without a thought. The mare, twisted as it is, will sometimes toy with her victims before ending them making their final thoughts negative almost a joke to her. She tends to side with The Cursed but may change her mind if the situation asks for it. Desia is unpredictable. [break][break] History[break] -Born to simple parents in a far off kingdom, she had two older sisters and a younger brother.[break] -Traveled with her family, who turned out to be gypsies, to many lands.[break] -Became known for her almost erotic dancing where, as a three year old, met a man named Noienus.[break] -She knew her father would not approve of her falling for a blind stallion and the young couple spent time together in secret.[break] -She discovered she was pregnant and out of fear of angering her father she ran away to the land Noienus was from.[break] -Mid way through her pregnancy she was finally found Noienus where she began to follow him.[break] -At first he was wary of being a father and at times would try to send her away but she would not let him, a stubborn creature she was[break] -Gave birth to Nahkhiir in the spring, settling into life with her new family.[break] -Became pregnant again not long after, unexpectedly but happily.[break] -Grew ill not long after finding out, symptoms similar to a common cold she refused any treatment.[break] -In nine months of her pregnancy she laid down for the last time to the sobbing of her mate and child who believed her to be dead[break] -Awoke in a strange place and was welcomed as one of the Divine, no longer pregnant. Noienus and Nahkhiir no where to be found. [break][break] "But I died..." she said softly, confused. The emptiness within her was heartbreaking as she wondered where the growing child within had gone. "Not dead, reborn into death, the giver of death, the overseer of death. It is your duty now, embrace it" [break]break] And embrace it she has. Heart hardened and eyes open.[break][break] Anything Else [break] Nothing

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