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Forum Moderator Darkseeker
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I'm a lil bored so decided to do this-! Just a quick lil, plotless roleplay for any feral characters, fantasy or not-! So canines, felines, equines, whatever.
Things to keep in mind: Please use good grammar, no text speak! Posts around a small paragraph, but nothing too crazy this is just casual. No powerplay-! Yes, your OCs can have powers but,, don't go around killing/injuring everything unfairly, I will be strict on this. If you post an image for your character, make sure it follows the forum rules and is free for you to use.
Anyway-! There's no sign up, so just post a lil link/description of your character in your first post and get to roleplaying, there's no 'accepting' or anything like that.
You don't have to do anything like my lil intro post-! Literally something like "NAMEHERE is a female wolf." would work along with the rest of your post. Feel free to link Toyhouse profiles if you have 'em!
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The characters I am using are Kobel, Kiche and Kharos-! [Art below [c]157083] Kobel | Male | Hellhound A behemoth hellhound covered with eyes, he's not known to be friendly nor forgiving. Kobel towers above most other canids and is often surrounded by a raging torent of flame. Kiche | Male | Dog A playful, sword-wielding, mixed-breed canine. Kiche is typically free-spirited and always looking for strangers and other foreigners to either follow around for a while or just get to know. Kharos | Male | Hellhound Teasing and generally irritating, Kharos is nearly always looking to get under the skin of others. He's curious by nature and likes to see new places.
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Forum Moderator Darkseeker
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Kharos
Keeping his head low, the oddly coloured canine stalked through a long-abandoned settlement. The large concrete towers were beginning to crumble but he paid it little to no mind, instead choosing to focus on the road ahead of him. Today had been mind-numbingly quiet, and he was hoping anything of some interest would cross his path soon.
Kiche
Flopped over on one side under the shade of a tree, Kiche was more busy looking at his paws than paying attention to his surroundings. His gold-hued blade rested in the leaf litter just behind him and he tilted his head back to look at it. Taking in a small breath, he watched the sunlight flicker against the blade's surface, filtered by the canopy overhead, today would be a good day.
Kobel
The large beast of a canine was currently asleep, muzzled maw resting atop his paws as he sprawled out across the rocky surface. The uneven and hard ground beneath him didn't seem to bother him at all. Some of the eyes adorning his shoulders would crack open ever so briefly, making it painfully aware that the hellhound could wake at any moment. Edited at May 25, 2021 10:56 PM by Kobel
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Just gonna try this out and see how it goes.. ~~~~~ Sameen | Wolf | Female (C) 272497 As a lone wolf Sameen keeps to herself, letting nobody get to close. She keeps a fierce expression on, making sure nobody can see what she really is feeling. Edited at May 25, 2021 11:25 PM by Hurricane blizzards
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Sameen She lay on the damp forest floor, her eyes closed as she listened for even the slightest movement. This was a strange way to hunt, but Sameen was far to tired to actually go looking for prey. With luck maybe it would come to her, if she was silent enough.
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Game Moderator Darkseeker
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Momus | Dog mix | Male (c)MykalaBlue @ dA Despite the depicted image, Momus is a very gentle, soft character. Submissive and quiet, but hardheaded. Edited at May 27, 2021 06:33 PM by Mistress Nyx
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Joel :)Male | 8 y/o Generally cold, distant, but deep down is a fatherly figure to most. (All images in gallery are credited) Edited at May 26, 2021 07:39 PM by Corpses
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Game Moderator Darkseeker
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Momus Sleep. Sleep was quite literally all this male ever wanted. He felt his aging body crack as he let out a hearty stretch and yawn, his only 3 year old body stronger than he seemed to think. One for dramatics, he was. His lime green eyes flicked up as a leaf flew by, it's rottenness causing it to scrape against the floor. His ear flicked a fly away before he lay up to paw at his ear. Pesky creatures.
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Joel Beyond his reality, Joel had dreamed of something peaceful and quiet. Something and someplace where he could live among others like he wasn't an outcast of sorts, but perhaps that too was just in his mind. Deep down, Joel knew what he was, but there wasn't much else he could do about it. However, everything good had to come to an end, and the older male's dark green eyes flickered open to only see the familiar surroundings. Another day, the male thought before allowing himself to stretch.
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Uta Male | Angel (Wolf) A messenger angel that traverses multiple dimensions. Laidback and quiet, he prefers to sit back and watch, rather than engage with a target. Takes action based on logic and benefits rather than emotion or morals. | | Skull Male | Demon (Wolf) A small demon with an aggressive personality, Skull only trusts himself. He takes what he can for himself and despises weakness. Very much hates working with others unless he thinks they'll be useful to him. (He is 2'2 / 26 in / 0.6m) | | c) Darkanra | TH for both character refs :3 Edited at May 28, 2021 05:22 PM by AyukioCC
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Uta With a languid glide, the horned angel drifted down to a clearing in a segment of the forest. The sun beamed gently below, making the place perfect for a nice nap. Uta yawned, exposing his pearly white teeth before closing his mouth with a snap. Stretching, he curled up before closing his eyes, ears flicking periodically. Nothing beat sleeping while sunbathing. Skull The demon's barbed tail whipped in his frustration as the small canine growled with each step. The dirt beneath his paws was scorched, though this didn't phase him, and he found himself annoyed by the lack of prey. He was hungry and would kill for a soul to munch on, but of course, the burnt former grassland was no place for prey to be scurrying around. Huffing, Skull resolutely stalked ahead, hoping to find something to ease the pang of hunger that sunk into his bones.
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