Nyx [x]

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Nyx rhymes with lix =D in red! ish[click]
Nyx rhymes with lix =D in not red![/click]
{I'll make a sig size modification for the winner}


NAME;; Nyx
AGE;; 6
GENDER;; Mare
ALLIANCE;; Pegasus
PERSONALITY;; Nyx fills in where Aragon lets out. She is patient and understanding and takes the time to try and work things out to come out with a decision that works for everyone. In this way, she is a people pleaser. Or, rather, an equine pleaser. She does have hte tendancy to worry about what others think about her. However, she doesn't ordinarily act upon what she thinks others will think, because she doesn't usually care. Worrying is one thing, actually taking it to heart is another. Around others she does not know she comes off as regal, kind, and quietly confident. With those she knows and trusts she allows her truest colors to come out and becomes out-going, perhaps bold, and daring. She's willing to test her limits when she knows someone is there to catch her, but always needs this support system. By herself, she may allow herself to cave in and do only the safest thing to get out of trouble, but with her family and friends she is willing to go the extra mile, even if it means trying something new and risky. She is loyal and devoted, especially when it comes to Aragon. She'd rather die before she watched anything bad happen to him and would give herself up without any thought to save him. She loves him beyond all reason and could never hold a grudge against him even if he killed another against her will. This is perhaps a weakness, but she admits to it. To those besides him that holds ill will to, however, she will most definately hold a grudge. She has a hard time letting things go, so she isn't quite at peace with herself(she blames herself for Aragon's misfortunes, possiblely the Rogue alliance, and the rift between unicorns and pegasi). She allows this self doubt to seep into a pool of hatred for her enemies and boil to the point where she occasionally loses her sweet demeaner and lashes out.
HISTORY;; Admins are square, so you get to reread the 'r e m e m b e r' thread to find out >3
REQUIREMENTS;; Must post over 200 words on a steady basis. Your posts must be well written, and proper grammar. Same as Aragon =D
To try out for this character, create a post with her.


This is made an announcement due to the character's importance.

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[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

how do we audition???

[.c.y.k.]

Fear the idiocy exhibited hurrr -smacks self- =o Make a post as Nyx ^^

[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

word count 1331

on once a day

[vengeance as Nyx]

<sub>Light heart shadows cross the land, ebony hide gleaming in the nights luna as she paraded ‘pon midnight plumes to this place. A kingdom claimed by her love, one that gave his royal life for her, tainted by the gods. A true love, one unbreakable as the thought of his warm alabaster figure danced in her head. Where did she go, Why did she leave? The ebon vixen was now returning from a lonely night to think, ready to return to one she loved. Sorrowful thoughts filled her dream box, was it she had made him betray his blood, grateful that their love was thicker than such a crimson substance, the harpess flew back in a melodious beat which would be equal to a norm horses trot. Charcoaled stilts tucked tightly beneath her carcass, careful not to disturb her wing pattern. Mind filling with more questions as she flew in the in the colder airs of the oncoming winter, things would not be as warm as she remembered, this would be harsh for all the ‘quines who thrived with them, the stony lands which her mate had claimed were indeed pleasurable in the summer and spring month, part way through fall, yet the winter would be unsympathetic to the exiled lovers, she knew this, she accepted this, and once more she thought of her prince. He tried, to give her everything, a love like no other. Starry overcast fell from the heavens, lonely in her get away, lonely in her return.

Translucent lanterns lit as her mind drifted from her thoughts, tempted the ess was, to run away again. To free herself from Aragon so that might have his place among his people, serve as their king, marry the one he was supposed to, yet things cannot be so simple, for their was love involved. Love, a gift in the since that it bound Aragon to her, and she to him, the undying breathless passion that rose between them, and now she was think it would be best if he would forget her. What would her people say, their beloved queen, damned by the gods with her immortal obsidian carcass. They, would have to accept it, for the enchantress was on her way home to her love, he would find, apologize for leaving and all would be well. Their infatuation would do nothing but grow, their love would be unbreakable, incomprehensible to those outside it. She knew his father didn’t understand, she would do anything if he would accept her, alas he wouldn’t. In his fit of anger he made outcasts of all unlike his vision of perfection. A dictator who would rather dispose the different, than accept then, unwilling to change his ways for love, for her love for his son, and his sons love for her. Steady heart beat slowly, calmly not in anger, nor in depression, merely thinking of what would benefit everybody best, was it selfish to keep Aragon to herself? Yet to live without him would be suicide ‘pon her emotions, The heart wrenching loss would kill her eventually, was that why she was here, flying in the cold night with the stars as her guide back to the one she loved, was she being glutinous? Who cared, it happened and now that their love had blossomed they were together…in truce forever.

Tar hued threads dangled in the winds created by her ebony tassels. Banter held horizontal, not down, not up, silken mane flowed along side her curvature, the easy strike of her midnight plumes humming in the areo as she flew in the sky. Windows looking down upon the familiar grounds of her home lith', then heavenly visage looked above at the gaseous orbs that served as a nighttime map to all. She was almost there, by now her lave might have caught her scent if he was searching for her in the skies, the most probable place to find her. On her cursed wings she flew, her damned coloration of the night as her concealer, in hopes none would find her until she wanted all to know that she returned, yet she wanted to tell Aragon first, he deserved to know that she was back first. It was he ho stood steadily by her side through thick and thin, through their love, and the hatred of others. Oh pure bliss was found when she was united with the alabaster beast. One who stood as somewhat of a darkened heart, harsh...but never had he denied her, even though it was because her difference between she and her father and law that he would always be separated from him. Family, hid only family was found in her, a sprite who had found her enchanting satyr, who loved.

Plumage held steady no more beats as she glided gently back to the winged kingdom. Obsidian daggers unfolding as they graced the terra firma with her presence, an angel back to earth to see her charges of which she watched. Temptress ruffled her midnight plumage looking upon the lands of the throne. Knowing this would be the most likely place to find her love. Lanterns flickered with undying emotions she strode forth through the open meadow of which her carcass had landed ‘pon. Steady as the sound of the beating drum, as her pistons rippled and gleamed in the luna illumination. Where is he?. The harps voice had sounded in the ebony dream box, worry striking her features as she galloped frivolously on the lands. The wind still blowing through her tassels, though she no longer flew through the air.. Enchanting she was a creature of myths running through the night, as in some fairy tale -istic hallucination of a young child’s mind. Perfect in the serenity of her home, the twilight dawning over her perfectly proportioned bodice. Enchanting voice spoke aloud as if one was playing hide and go seek in an ever s teasingly manner Aragon, where doth thy hide m’love Enjoyable smile rounded the end of her stained mug, the mere though of being reunited prancing through out her head, leaving her in complete utter bliss as she awaited a reply. A simple sound from her one true love, yet alas it did not come as her darkened acoustics awaited for his reply.

Joyous it would be when the fair lady would be reunited with Aragon, alas often she pondered if it was a mistake as she stalked the lands with folded plumage. Her hide gleaming with the saltine liquids as she endlessly, aimlessly ran into the foliage ahead. Graceful stilts carried her in swift, yet steady movements as her lanterns lit alive with a flame as she searched for any other signs of life in the lands. All was quiet, still as she wandered into her new lands. Loneliness setting in as she wanted to find her true love, her mate for eternity. the one soul who had given everything for her, and yet still ‘pon her unneeded entrance into her lands she thought of leaving him, all would be better this way wouldn’t it? Yet life is worthless when spent in loneliness, but isn’t it perhaps better to live this way? Obsidian enchantress sung her sung lowly in the light winds that howled through out the dried brush of the sleeping forest. Sleeping, indeed for as the winter comes the vegetations never reaches the complete solitude of death, merely sleeping in iced serenity until spring released it from its haunting dreams. Nigerescent tresses falling over the ess’s curvature as her slender carcass moved onward through out the wood. Titaniums drumming in harmony with that of her own crimson pumping vessel; her heart, confused and baffled it was, never understanding how much one could love, until as soon as she thought she had reached its limits,. yet hear in the darkness of the clear nigh it seemed as if their was no end to her love, though she haunted these lands, waiting for him…</sub>

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[.c.y.k.]

Season desn't matter, just has to be a post with her =]

Just gotta wait for some other tryouts now ^^ Thank you for auditioning!

[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

how long do i have to wait ?? i es muchp excited!!!

[Excy!]

^{Holy Macharel, Unfor! That is a beautiful post!}

[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

tamkies

[Mieda]

I am gonna try out, still getting my post together!

[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

AHHHHH

ok ;D

GOOD LUCK

[goes to modify current post]

[Mieda]

Since I didn't create Nyx, I was kinda baffled by your personality that you described for her, and since I couldn't think of a plot, I just kinda went on and on about her searching for Aragon...If I get the part, I would ask for a more detailed 'background' for her, I was kind of confused...but that is the type of posting I do...

Activity~

active, check in every day, whether or not I'm in a plot

Normal Post Word Count~
roughly 500-1050, depends on what the thread is on and plot

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<sub>Ebonite maiden opened her ‘lids. Spreading her feathers for balance while she fully woke she spread her wings, stretching them and smoothing them from their ruffled night. Blinking her orbits she fully woke and spread her feathers fully while she disentangled her pillars, muscles bunching she shook her sleek bodice, awakening every muscle that was in her skeleton. Suddenly aware of her position.

She had slept flown into one of the gargantuan trees nearby on the ridge; she had almost fallen when she stretched! Snorting and preparing to fly she opened her wings and launched herself into a deadly glide down the mountain. Closing her lanterns her raven feathers shimmering like that of a hawk, she folded her wings, increasing her velocity into a steep dive over the ridge. Meanwhile she tried to remember the…different…dream she had had when the moon was in the sky. Lifting her feathers, she tilted her barrel up, fore-pillars lifting herself into a softer land as her diamonds daintily and gracefully landed on the sod of her terrain.

Prodding the turf with her flints she searched for her Love. Probably away seeing to business, but Oh, how she hoped he would be safe and fine. Nyx searched all the likely places for him only to find him missing. Snorting impatiently the maiden decided to take a trip across her lands. Reaching out with her limbs, her haunches tense with action, muscles rippling her hind-statues pushed, only to be pushed into the air in a majestic take-off. Spiraling upwards she took strong gulps of air, feeling it get thinner. Straining she forced herself higher. Then, dipping into a dive she once more folded her wings. Her maw sliced through the air resistance with ease, pulling the rest after her. The heavy wind felt good, to be chilled even though it was only the Second season, Blossoming, her banner splayed out lines of darkness, glimmering back and forth like a snake, rippling and whipping at her serpentine. Forelegs were in a forward position as she started to pull up and glide through the damp whites in the sky. Making her coat glisten with unbleached ebony hide.

Pendulum was still behind her whistling in the wind. Spiraling gently downward she pulled up to land at a two-beated stride. Flapping her feathers to reoil them and shake the moisture off of her raven feathers. Shaking her dream from her memory, worry free. Although she knew it would stay in her heart, she let it flee from her mind.

Dreadlocks hung in spiral twists, dampened from the whites of the environment. Snatching a few emerald blades she quickly satisfied the gnawing hunger at the base of her stomach. Tendrils wrapped ‘round her hocks and her orbits glanced around, wondering how she herself looked. Worrying about what her appearance was she tossed her visage to shake the mindless drone of selfish thoughts. She could wander to the big oak, but that would be of no use, he was probably off doing business. Snorting she tried to giggle at her silly-dilly-dallying, she needn’t worry about him, he could take care of himself, and he would come back. Snorting she pinned her audits at her own silly thoughts.

She banished him from her mind as fast as her tinker could manage. Pillars stalked throughout the terrain, watching the foliage as it curled into ominous branches of bare nothingness, a chill was starting to blow in but she didn’t mind, only wrapping her feathers tighter for comfort. Searching about for her business matters, she looked for a mare she may help, or a lost foal, who was too young to fly. Searching for the Rogues to track their movements, anything to take her mind off of her safe love.

Finding nothing to do, she decided she would preen herself, although she was in the middle of winter, perhaps she could pile the loose feathers from her bodice and make a nest, that she could rest in and keep out the cold. Nyx set to work, trying to keep busy, but finding her thoughts to wander often. Snorting with distaste she hurriedly finished. For the second time. Tossing her head about she began to worry about other matters.

Nares flared she in took the scents all around her, she smelled a different scent, his scent. As she had flown through the damp ivories, she had watched all of the other colonies and herds. She was interested, but wanted Aragon, she missed him, a lot, even though she had just seen him the night before as he relaxed and curled up with her. Nyx breathed deeply as she shook herself thoroughly. Grimacing she desperately searched for him, only to find him nowhere.

Onyx barrel started to heave, but she knew he would be fine, only wishing in her heart she could put it to rest at that. Snorting from distress, she quickly pushed that to the side, remembering she hadn’t preened her feathers in quite some time. Suddenly worried about what her herd would think of her appearance, she suddenly folded her stable pillars and began to start preening them, trying to spread out the oils. Her cranium thought back and was suddenly aware she still had not found her Love. Snorting, she had finished and she stood. Leaping into a graceful launch, she flew to the whites, drenching her bodice once again in the fluids of the atmosphere; she spun slowly her vision searching for his form amongst the sky. Finally, she saw him. Seizing the chance she put all of her power into her limbs and pumped herself so she could be next to him, a grin on her maw. Continuing she flew around him, in joyous dances around him, spinning upside down above him, only to show how happy she was, then cutting in front of him to fly backwards to nuzzle his maw. Snorting she pricked her audits and sent her whip into a sprawl as she motioned for him to land. Instead of lazily floating downwards like he might end of doing, she wasn’t sure of his mood at the moment, she closed her feathery outreaches, into a steep plummet, then, around thirty-yards from the earthy surface, she pulled up into a steep incline, to do a loop and land at the bottom of it. Shacking her plumage to straighten and flatten her feathers out.</sub>

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What is it that you are confused about? Perhaps with the proper questions, I could clear them up now for everyone who wishes to try out, or if you want to revise your post.

[Mieda]

Well, I mean, can she be obssessive? Or....What does she normally do? Does she care about her appearance to the point where she is always 'Oo, i hope i look good..' or...somthing else.. I guess I just mean, how does she mostly respond to business, and like in my post, would she flip out? Does she have a nest, or cave she sleeps in...you know, things like that...

[Mieda]

Blah, she changed her post, i'm not gonna modify mine, because thats how i post and i don't want to add more, just so I have more, I'm hoping you judge by the quality, not the quantity, to me, thats what counts, and hers is probably better there, but I don't feel it is right to win by trying to outdue anothers posts to make it longer than normal, this is to show how you normally post. So....i have noticed, but I have a reason not to change it, just to outdue her.

[[.ll.]ven.geance[.ll.]]

Well Mieda
You def. don't know me and I can keep post going that are up in the thousands normally on the average basis, unless I have a school play or something else that consumes my time[like playing multiple charries on the same site].

Thanks a bunch, but i really can post literate, lengthy post without trying to out do anyone, and actually it kind of makes me mad that you said that. You don’t know how I post or my determination to win things. That’s just how I am.

Anyway im dropping this now, no arguments. Kthx