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Angels angels
08:37:08 [1k+ brindles] Angel
I would prefer a filly but yes a colt would be awesome too lol I can't remember, I don't have my spreadsheet with me its on my laptop, but I believe I am using a filly embryo on it
*Winter Equines*
08:35:25 Winter/Snowball
If it would be a WWW colt with Zz prlprl and ToTo genes and it would train and produce well ur gonna be rich xD
Gem Queens Estate
08:34:40 Snow❆Gem
@angels

Ack! O.o
Angels angels
08:32:52 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Yep lol
Angels angels
08:32:47 [1k+ brindles] Angel
It will also carry prl because the stud is homo prl *-*
*Winter Equines*
08:32:28 Winter/Snowball
And it will get prl gene too?! *.*
Angels angels
08:32:16 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Hopefully silver too! They are both het for silver
*Winter Equines*
08:31:26 Winter/Snowball
Angel, *.* so the foal will be a tobi foal! Yay! More tobis :D I hope it will have a great rating too
Angels angels
08:30:37 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Gem
I get sick all spring and sunmer if I don't take allergy meds lol
Gem Queens Estate
08:29:35 Snow❆Gem
How am I sick in June? O.o I have a sore throat/roof of mouth. Trying not to talk unless I need to. :)
*Winter Equines*
08:29:14 Winter/Snowball
I never realized she was 1/1
Angels angels
08:29:04 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
This one :3
*Winter Equines*
08:27:20 Winter/Snowball
Yayy! What boyy? I wanna knoww :D
Angels angels
08:25:51 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
She was 5/6 *-*
I am going to embryo her with a super colorful boy and I still have to find a boy for the second embryo
*Winter Equines*
08:19:21 Winter/Snowball
The one you won from my auction
*Winter Equines*
08:18:49 Winter/Snowball
Angel, by the way, how did the WEW tobi brindle mare train? This week was supposed to be her wk 4 if I remember correctly
Pentagram Stables
08:18:47 Penta - KNNs
Ever notice more often than not, a foal will have the same ratings as the dam ?
Angels angels
08:15:15 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
That is what this girl did lol
Angels angels
08:14:14 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Winter
No impossible, but it would be my luck just so I couldn't match her lol
*Winter Equines*
08:13:46 Winter/Snowball
Angel, all up on WEE combo is pretty rare I think

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Angels angels
08:37:08 [1k+ brindles] Angel
I would prefer a filly but yes a colt would be awesome too lol I can't remember, I don't have my spreadsheet with me its on my laptop, but I believe I am using a filly embryo on it
*Winter Equines*
08:35:25 Winter/Snowball
If it would be a WWW colt with Zz prlprl and ToTo genes and it would train and produce well ur gonna be rich xD
Gem Queens Estate
08:34:40 Snow❆Gem
@angels

Ack! O.o
Angels angels
08:32:52 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Yep lol
Angels angels
08:32:47 [1k+ brindles] Angel
It will also carry prl because the stud is homo prl *-*
*Winter Equines*
08:32:28 Winter/Snowball
And it will get prl gene too?! *.*
Angels angels
08:32:16 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Hopefully silver too! They are both het for silver
*Winter Equines*
08:31:26 Winter/Snowball
Angel, *.* so the foal will be a tobi foal! Yay! More tobis :D I hope it will have a great rating too
Angels angels
08:30:37 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Gem
I get sick all spring and sunmer if I don't take allergy meds lol
Gem Queens Estate
08:29:35 Snow❆Gem
How am I sick in June? O.o I have a sore throat/roof of mouth. Trying not to talk unless I need to. :)
*Winter Equines*
08:29:14 Winter/Snowball
I never realized she was 1/1
Angels angels
08:29:04 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
This one :3
*Winter Equines*
08:27:20 Winter/Snowball
Yayy! What boyy? I wanna knoww :D
Angels angels
08:25:51 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
She was 5/6 *-*
I am going to embryo her with a super colorful boy and I still have to find a boy for the second embryo
*Winter Equines*
08:19:21 Winter/Snowball
The one you won from my auction
*Winter Equines*
08:18:49 Winter/Snowball
Angel, by the way, how did the WEW tobi brindle mare train? This week was supposed to be her wk 4 if I remember correctly
Pentagram Stables
08:18:47 Penta - KNNs
Ever notice more often than not, a foal will have the same ratings as the dam ?
Angels angels
08:15:15 [1k+ brindles] Angel
-HEE Click-
That is what this girl did lol
Angels angels
08:14:14 [1k+ brindles] Angel
Winter
No impossible, but it would be my luck just so I couldn't match her lol
*Winter Equines*
08:13:46 Winter/Snowball
Angel, all up on WEE combo is pretty rare I think

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Journey x ANTIDOTE February 14, 2025 01:46 PM


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Journey x ANTIDOTE February 14, 2025 01:46 PM


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Jameson Nikolai Cael
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Name Meanings:
Jameson - "Son of James"
Nikolai - "Victory of the people"
Cael - "Slender" and his Surname
Nicknames:
James - Referred to by most people
Nicknames Given:
Open.
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"I don't like her knowing me as Commander, especially when she is the only person in the world who makes me feel like Jameson."
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Age:
31 Years Old
Birth Date:
January 17th
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
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Occupation:
Smuggler/Pirate for The Red Sails
Rank:
Commander/Captain
Desired Rank:
Content.
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Appearance:
James, however many times he is referred to as a scavenger or a sewer rat, will always take pride in his appearance. He is well aware of how his looks may help in his line of work as a pirate, and he makes sure to use them to his advantage. Standing at 6'2", he may not be the tallest among his peers, but his well-built frame compensates for any perceived lack of height. Weighing around 220 pounds, James possesses a physique that is both well-muscled and lean, embodying the strength and agility required for life on the high seas. His abdominal muscles are sharply defined, a testament to the physical demands of his lifestyle, while his strong arms and legs are honed from years of climbing rigging, swinging cutlasses, and navigating treacherous waters.
James's face is a striking canvas of rugged masculinity, featuring high cheekbones that lend him a noble appearance and a sharp jawline that speaks of determination and resilience. His skin carries a darker tan, kissed by the sun, and is adorned with scars that tell the story of countless battles fought and survived—the marks of a life filled with adventure, danger, and hardship. Among these scars, there are a few that stand out: a thin line across his brow, a reminder of a narrow escape, and a jagged mark on his cheek, a souvenir from a fierce encounter with a rival crew. His nose is narrow and slightly downturned at the tip, lending him an air of defiance, while his striking almond-shaped eyes, a warm brown with flecks of gold, are perhaps his most captivating feature. They are framed by thick, dark lashes that seem to pull you in, inviting you to share in the secrets and stories that lie behind them.
James gives off a rugged but undeniably handsome appearance; his calloused hands, a testament to the arduous work he's gone through to get where he is now, are powerful yet surprisingly gentle when needed. They bear the marks of rope burns and the rough texture of the sails he has handled, yet they are skilled and capable, able to wield a sword with precision or navigate a ship through stormy seas. His hair is another aspect of his persona that he has always taken pride in—shaved short at the sides, it contrasts beautifully with the curly, fluffy mass that sits atop his head. The dark brown curls are thick and soft to the touch, often tousled by the sea breeze, giving him a carefree yet deliberate look. The stubble on his chin, also a dark brown, adds to his rugged appeal and highlights the strong lines of his face.
In the bustling ports where he docks, James has learned to use his appearance to his advantage, captivating both allies and adversaries alike. With a flash of his charming smile, he can negotiate deals or diffuse tensions, and his confident stance often commands respect. Underneath his rugged exterior lies a quick wit and a sharp intellect that he employs just as effectively as his sword. Whether he is charming a tavern keeper for a free drink or rallying his crew before a daring raid, James understands the power of first impressions and the way looks can often convey strength, authority, and charisma.
As he sails from one adventure to the next, James carries with him not just the pride of his appearance, but also an unwavering determination to embrace the life he has chosen. The sea may be unforgiving, but so is he, a true pirate in every sense of the word, unyielding and unapologetic, navigating through life with both style and substance.
Personality:
Yes, Jameson— or James for short— is what the higher class may refer to as a scavenger, a thief... a pirate, and they wouldn't be wrong in the slightest. James is all of those things, a man who navigates the undercurrents of society with a cunning prowess that few can match. He thrives in the shadows, his every move calculated and deliberate, a master of his craft. But everything he does has a purpose, a goal that extends beyond mere survival or greed. And by no means will he fling himself into something he knows he can't get through; he is far too astute for that.
He is a complex tapestry of traits—prideful and sneaky, always aware of how he is perceived yet unafraid to embrace the darker aspects of his nature. Judgmental at times, he often finds himself scrutinizing the motivations of those around him, evaluating their worth with a blunt honesty that can be both refreshing and brutally harsh. His raucous laughter can fill a room, yet it often masks a vengeful spirit, one that clings to past slights and seeks a form of justice only he can define.
James is cacophonous in his presence, a whirlwind of energy and ambition that draws people in, yet he remains purposeful in all his dealings. Manipulative, perhaps, but he is also persuasive, able to charm his way through obstacles that would confound a lesser man. Sophisticated in his approach, he has an innate understanding of social dynamics, which makes him goal-driven in all facets of his life.
Yet, with such intensity comes a loyalty to a fault—he would stand by those he deems worthy to the very end, even if it means sacrificing his own well-being. His domineering personality often asserts itself, casting shadows over those he interacts with, as he strives to maintain control over every situation. Rational and hardworking, he pursues his ambitions with an unyielding determination, though this often leads him to place work ahead of relationships, resulting in feelings of neglect from the very people who care for him.
His pessimistic attitude can cloud his judgment, rendering him cold and calculating, especially when faced with challenges that threaten to overwhelm him. He is an independent soul, stubborn as hell and organized in his own chaotic way, never quite satisfied with his accomplishments, which leads to a string of short-lived relationships that leave a trail of unresolved emotions in their wake. Despite his tough exterior, there lies beneath a sensitivity that he adamantly denies, a flicker of vulnerability that he carefully guards, revealing itself only in moments of genuine connection.
Patient and creative, James possesses a unique ability to lead, motivating those around him with an infectious zeal. However, he doesn't thrive under pressure; when the weight of his world becomes too much, he can often be found sipping away his worries, seeking solace at the bottom of a glass. Yet, even in his darkest moments, he remains productive, reliable, and trustworthy, an anchor for those fortunate enough to be in his inner circle.
In a world that often overlooks the depths of character, James stands as a testament to the complexities of human nature, a paradox wrapped in enigma, relentlessly pursuing his dreams while grappling with the very relationships that could ground him. As he traverses the fine line between ambition and connection, James continues to redefine what it means to be a scavenger, a thief, a pirate—an embodiment of contradictions that make him undeniably fascinating.
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"Oh, what filthy words from such a pretty mouth."
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Crush:
...
Significant Other:
None at the moment.
Exes:
A few flings but nothing serious.
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Familial Relations:
From a very young age he's been on his own. His father left to be on the seas when James was eight years old- not bothering to warn him first and he never knew his mother, as she passed during James's birth. He doesn't have any siblings...as far as he is aware.
Other Affiliations:
-The Red Sails-
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Beatrice L. Pesci⇟
Female // 28 YO // Quartermaster, Second-In-Command // Close w/ James, Sisterly Relationship // Taller & Lean, Even Tanned Skin, Long Curly Brown Hair, Pretty // Tomboyish, Determined, Adaptable, Quick-Thinking, Practical, Loyal // Registered Member of The Red Sails
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Marco P. Rizzo⇟
Male // 48 YO // Pilot, Mapping Master // Somewhat Close w/ James, Father Son Relationship // Rounder Yet Well-Muscled, Lightly Tanned Skin, Short & Straight Black Hair/Slightly Greying, Rugged yet Handsome // Brave, Nobel, Loyal, Introverted, Observant, Feeling // Registered Member of The Red Sails
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Gianni D. De Luca⇟
Male // 36 YO // Boatswain, Third-In-Command // Close w/ James, Brotherly Relationship // Tall & Lean, Dark Brown Skin, Buzzed Black Haircut, Short Goatee Beird, Intense yet Handsome // Pitiless, Plotting, Vengeful, Confident, Persuasive, Loyal to a Fault // Registered Member of The Red Sails
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Francesco M. Aurelio⇟
Male // 32 YO // Gunsmaster // Somewhat Close w/ James, Married to Beatrice // Tall, Dark & Handsome, Lightly Tanned Skin, Short Blonde Tousled Hair, Masculine // Colorful, Rough, Daring, Adventurous, Goal Driven, Honorable // Registered Member of The Red Sails
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*There are other non-registered members that the crew picks up along the way for defence purposes but this is the simple layout*
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Theme Songs:
I will send you a playlist and post it here^^
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Other:
“My chest pulls, insides reeling as I stare down at her, realizing that I’ve never held such beauty in my hands. And in this moment, I’m not sure how I’ll let her go.”
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"He smiles, and I swear to God the sight makes me want to die.
'The greatest thing I've ever done in my life was to love you, darling.”

Edited at February 15, 2025 08:29 AM by Journey Acres
Journey x ANTIDOTE February 14, 2025 10:56 PM


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Caeliana

[Kale-ee-awn-ah]
Name Meanings:
Caeliana - "Heavenly"
Nicknames:
Caeli - Was used by her mother
Nicknames Given:
Open
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"I desire someone who sees the ocean of chaos within me, and still dives in"
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Age:
26 Years Old
Birth Date:
Unknown
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
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Species:
Siren
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Appearance:
Caeliana is the definition of a siren. A pure angelic species. Some would say a mystical being. Her hair is long curls of gold, falling just below the center of her back. It is always down, though she is known to braid some strands out of her face, but they end up falling back out. Her eyes are two deep pools of icy blue, entrancing to those who meet her gaze.
Her skin is a soft pale with freckles dotting the bridge of her nose, collarbone and shoulders. Her skin holds a cool tone, rarely ever blushing. In human form she stands roughly at 5 foot and 5 inches. Weighing roughly at 110 pounds with a slender frame.
In her siren form her scales that start at her hips are an icy white with small hints of icy blue within the scales when the sun reflects off of them. Her chest too covers in scales with the same color.
Her eyes seem to brighten when luring men in, keeping a human like look. These change when she is on a kill or angered. Her pupils shift into a cat like shape. When on the kill or angered as well her canine teeth sharpen and her nails do as well to help kill here prey.
Personality:
Caeliana is a mysterious creature, one that lurks in the dark waters. No one has befriended her so no one truly knows her. Outside of her luring she is quiet, secluded. She spends her times enjoying nature and collecting treasures. Deep down she has a kind and loving soul, but her life has consisted of constant pain and sorrow that she hides it deep away, seeing no one worthy enough. She is hard to trust others, her guard always high and her body in a constant fight or flight feeling.
Born a siren of the deep seas, Caeliana has lived her life in solitude. A powerful artifact that means much to her had been stolen while she was defending herself from pirates one day, resulting in the loss of it. Now she spends her day luring pirates in, taking them to their watery graves in hopes that one may have her artifact in possession.
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"The sea speaks more honestly to those willing to drown"
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Crush:
None
Significant Other:
None
Exes:
None
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Familial Relations:
The only other person Caeliana ever knew was her mother, and has not seen her in many years. The last piece she has of her family was her necklace that is now gone.
Other Affiliations:
None
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Here Song:
This is her song used to lure those in
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Other:
"Dance with the waves, move with the sea, leet the rhythm of the water set your soul free"
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"You will never tame her, for she is the sea"

Edited at February 20, 2025 10:08 PM by ANTIDOTE
Journey x ANTIDOTE February 15, 2025 09:23 AM


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The seas were quiet that morning, the waves softly rolling as the sun shone across the deep blue waters. All was peaceful and serene, birds of the sea soared against the ocean breeze and the fish below traveled the currents. A ship captained by low life pirates traveled across the waters, their ship sailing against the waves. The men went about their daily tasks as usual, hoisting and tying sales, tending to rations, and just their normal comradery the men had. Everything was normal…that was until something sounded in the distance. What was that? Was it singing? An angelic voice could be heard around them, soft humming slowly surrounding the ship. The men stopped in their tracks, freezing as the voice came closer and closer. A few men put down whatever items were in their hands, going to the railings of the ship to see where the voice was coming from. These men were foolish excuses of pirates, completely unaware of what creature they had just encountered.

In the waters below, bright blue orbs peaked above the water's edge, hair of gold flowing gently behind the creature with the current. The men that looked overboard froze as they stared below. Caeliana’s voice grew louder as her full face appeared from the water, smiling to the men. She raised her hands, beckoning the men to come closer. Her scales shimmered against the sunlight as she swam carefully around the boat, more and more men coming to her voice. There were a few men who knew her tricks, calling out to warn the others.

“Don't listen to her men! It's a trap!”
“Back to your positions!”

The attempts of gathering the ones entranced was just leading to failure, it was too late. Caeliana began to switch her song, one of more seduction. Gather their attention first, then truly lure them in. Slowly the men began to climb the wooden railings, some calling out.

“I'm coming my love”

“My angel, please take me”

The men begged for her, their voices filled with desperation. Her plans as usual were working, it was all too easy. Splashing water below rose up into the sky as men began to jump to their deaths. The waters around them darkened and became rough, slowly swallowing them into the depths, drowning them as they neared the siren.

One by one the crew was picked off, the ones still on board doing everything they could to fight away from the ones that held them back. Caeli believed she was winning, she had to be. She slowly made her way to the other side of the ship, but she was met with a trap. The men on board who had defeated her song knew the siren’s tricks all too well from stories shared throughout the sea, their ears stuffed with cotton and wax, they were smart. Before she could look up, a net was thrown down, old canon-balls tied to the ends to weigh it down. Her angelic song stopped, being replaced with a sharp scream as she fought, her sharp nails clawing at the thick ropes. Her screams grew louder, deafening as her tail wrapped up in the netting. Slowly the men began to lift her into the ship, guns and swords drawn as she thrashed. As the water dried against her skin, slowly her scales began to fade away, being replaced with pale skin. Her sharp teeth and nails, shortening, her voice quieting.

Fear filled the woman’s eyes as she looked around, hissing and lashing out at the men who looked down to the bare body that lay entangled on their deck. They began to laugh, in shock that they had captured a siren.
“You will bring a pretty penny in the markets”

One said, poking her with the end of his sword, a small cut forming on her frail human skin, a drop of blood pulling to the surface.

“We will keep her, trade her for something more valuable”
A deep voice said as loud footsteps approached the captain.
“For now, it will be a lovely view, enjoy it while you can”
He said, looking into her blue eyes as she scowled at him, pulling her knees to her chest to hide her body.
“Now back to work! We have places to be!”
the Captain shouted before turning, making his way back to his quarters. What was she to do now? She had no powers outside of the water. What would these humans do to her?

For the next week or so she was a display for the men as they traveled the sea, barely fed, given a mere sheet to cover herself and keep warm. The men poked and prodded at her, finding enjoyment in the anger she showed as she tried to lash out each time, finding no success. All ofthis just to end up on land, a place she had never been before. Shoved in a cage to be on display surrounded by other treasures, while scavengers, pirates, low life criminals walked the rows to see what they would buy.


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