Although unlikely, the following biography may contain strong language or mature themes, please view at your own discretion. Galene is a character and does not reflect the actions, thoughts, or beliefs of her player.
All forms of interaction are welcome, and roleplay is greatly encouraged.
CSS by Alcinda.
Character design by Tuhka.
Artwork courtesy of Jalawhey and Tuhka.
Made it back into the forest after quite some time away. Surprisingly, at peace with herself for the first time in a very long while. Raised a brow in surprise when North joined her, but wasn't going to turn down the offer of quiet company. Shifted closer to him, grateful when he did the same. Much happy for silent socialising!
Aaaaaand then Faustt's internet died and the struggle to reconnect begins.
* In possession of a mask should she need to defend herself.
Also wearing a necklace given to her by Kato.
» Although almost invisible during the day, her markings have a soft, slow pulsing glow. They become more apparent during the twilight and night hours.
» Highly maternal, will likely watch over and care for any young children whom she happens across.
» The tip of her right ear is permanently flopped over.
» The scars that surround and break through her markings appear to have a luminescent glow escaping from them.
» Has an affinity for water, will visit the pond several times a day.
dive in
A product of her experiences, the doe is far from accepting of most. She will put up a façade, play nice for the time that she has to spend in your company should she receive visitors, but at the same time, purposefully keep you at arms length. There are very few whom she trusts, and that number is unlikely to ever change. Her immediate impression of anyone trying to get close to her is that they are malicious of intent, or are simply going to discard her in the end. In so, she refuses to give them that kind of opportunity. She has developed her own sense of peace in her solo style of life, but she is not above craving company. Should she pay you a visit, it is a sincere effort to actually reach out. She is a hardened individual, accustomed to life's bullshit, lies and then some. Actually prying past this will be a task in itself, and she doesn't expect that from anyone. Rather hollow at this point in her life.
relationships
Lieva: Non-biological daughter. Not as close to as she once was, and although she does not fathom some of the girl's decisions, loves her regardless, and supports them if they make her happy.
Takato: Mate. Loved. Incredibly attached to. "He ran his hands over my past - lingering over the dents and worn edges of my heart. And when I thought that he'd run away like the others had... he told me that I was a warrior, and that I'd never fight another battle alone."
Gita Li: Biological daughter. Loved, cherished, highly attentive to.
Oberyn: Thankful for the bull's quiet and drama-free air, and actively seeks him out because of it. His company is valued above most others.
Zafeiri:Someone who seems as experienced in suffering as she is. Feels a kind of kinship with the Oryx doe.
Rota: Was once rather close with, but after some insight into her betrayal of Lieva, the scarred doe's opinion of the girl has swayed rather negatively. Severely disappointed in. Stays her distance for the time being, but quietly watches out for from afar.
Fletcher:
Former love interest. "I still think about you a lot, but not in a heart breaking, head turning, bed tossing, aching kind of way. It's more of an acceptance, a closure - where it happened, and it was real for a moment. And now we no longer are. Flowers don't keep growing. They wither and petals fall, and new ones take their place. Same flower bed, new flowers."
I was wondering why Galene's design seemed so familiar until I finally scrolled down. She looks absolutely beautiful with it. Fits her well I think. (:
Interesting character! good bio--Spartak has seen Galene before, but he's sort of shy, so he rarely goes up to talk. But anywho...that could change, you never know. track.
He'd collected a fair amount of vegetation during the day. To the passerby, such things as seeing a predator collecting water reeds and ferns and tendrils may be something of bewilderment. If there were such looks he'd have simply wrote them off and continued with that dreary gate and exposition; finding, collecting, saving, until there was a fine amount of the items upon his back. A berry bush hung by it's roots from an unearthing from that day.
From afar, he'd seen her halt upon the necessary care. Return, not but a day before him, with a visage of bone poking out of skin. Not that it was much of a surprise, it'd occurred a time or so before so it was definitely not unsuspected. He'd war with his innermost thoughts on whether to help her or not, if the gesture would be received well or if she would turn for the worst upon the signs of help by him, of all others. But he knew he couldn't leave her as she was without at least trying, he knew the chances of her recovering were slow or at a complete standstill if she would continue as she did; lying beside the banks and lifeless. Despite it all he still felt worry for her, not that much difference would be made, especially if she wanted nothing more to do with him. He'd at least figured that was what she was conveying - or partly so.
He'd overlook her in the distance for what seemed like an hour when it was but a few moments before making his entrance. The food wrapped in his jaws, stuffed with the items, he'd be beside her soon enough. Brownish red eyes overlooked her more closely: there was no denying that he'd felt a pang of guilt. Wasting no time, Fletcher would place the greens - the water reeds, ferns, tendrils and uprooted berry bush - closely into the water for a moment, moisten them a bit, and then place them just beside her, just as she had delivered the hare some weeks prior. As though worried if she wouldn't notice them soon enough to eat, when he turns to leave he dips his head close to the water, his foremost tines finding themselves to the water before uprising and flinging some trickles of the pond's water toward Galene; a hesitant prod, though he never touches her. A few times he'd continue this, or until signs that she'd notice and wake, which would be when he makes his leave quickly and efficiently. Something tells him to look back, but he does not.
I hope you don't mind me throwing some rp at you T.T And I do apologize if I am incorrect on her current state of being. Just let me know and we can forget this post happened ^^
-IC-
"Pardon me..."
She willed her voice to come softly, softer than maybe her hoof steps had been. As soon as the small mare saw the strange, black creature through the veil of foliage created by the prominent willow tree, she found herself inspired to investigate. She had not yet met many of the forests inhabitants despite there being many. those she had taken a good look at seemed happy and joyful, others reclusive yet still stoic. But this one, even through the trees, she could see how...unwell, the creature looked. Perhaps it was illness that seemed to claim the poor creature and show off every bone in her body. What else could it be?
Lunetta knew she had to say something else. Should her words rouse the creature, she would of course have to explain herself, especially when she herself had no way to help except to offer perhaps some mere words of comfort. If that meant anything at all to the sickly creature in the end. Swallowing, she offered the creature a soft smile as she sat close by. "You look...rather unwell, Miss." Stating the very obvious, Lunetta fought the urge to wince at her inability to be careful with her words all of a sudden. "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Although her consumption of food had increased, it was still no where near what she needed to be taking in in order to sustain herself. Reduced to little more than a pile of bones, disheveled fur, and ligaments, the doe scarcely moved from her place in the sun. The basket of assorted foods beside her was touched, though only a few select pieces were missing. The sound of another's voice roused her, coaxing her to lift her head slightly from the ground. She regarded the creature just as she did with everyone else; through a half-lidded, emotionless expression. If anything, she simply looked overly tired. There was a silence that settled briefly between the two before Galene mustered the effort to speak. "No thank you, dear. I'm alright for the time being."
The mare had only just noticed the basket of food when the creature raised her head, and she inwardly sighed, thinking that she was being little more than a pest. Though the creature looked sickly, someone was obviously taking care of her. Still, she felt that giving the creature some quiet company, until told to leave, could be beneficial to the others overall well being. That wasn't to say Lunetta prided herself as being something miraculous, but she hoped a her gentle presence could soothe the other some. Nostrils flared ever so briefly as the mare took in a breath, offering the other a smile. "I hope you don't mind my intrusion. I'm rather new to this forest. I suppose you could say I am trying to get to know its inhabitants."
The creature was a strange one, something she had seen once, maybe twice, since her arrival in the forest years ago. She shifted her weight, having little body mass to cushion her joints against the ground. She was developing sore spots along her legs and belly, points of her body that were constantly pressed into the forest floor. None the less, she ignored them. The doe gave a gentle shake of her head as she rested her chin upon the ground once more. "Not at all. I welcome company, for the most part." She paused. "Although, I'm sure that I'm not the most pleasant of company. There are others, I'm sure, in better condition than I am."
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Ah, finally get to meet this
Hope you don't mind the impromptu company. (:
Not at all ^^ Company is
She's gorgeous! and that song
I drew a Gal for you! She's
She's so purtty. ;u;
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A wild Gal' has
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I was wondering why Galene's
Tracking if I'm not already
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Thank you ^^ I didn't come up
I didn't come up with it myself, I wish I was that creative =/ I bought the design from Tuhka.
Interesting character! good
.: Very beautiful character.
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Charming bio!
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He'd collected a fair amount
From afar, he'd seen her halt upon the necessary care. Return, not but a day before him, with a visage of bone poking out of skin. Not that it was much of a surprise, it'd occurred a time or so before so it was definitely not unsuspected. He'd war with his innermost thoughts on whether to help her or not, if the gesture would be received well or if she would turn for the worst upon the signs of help by him, of all others. But he knew he couldn't leave her as she was without at least trying, he knew the chances of her recovering were slow or at a complete standstill if she would continue as she did; lying beside the banks and lifeless. Despite it all he still felt worry for her, not that much difference would be made, especially if she wanted nothing more to do with him. He'd at least figured that was what she was conveying - or partly so.
He'd overlook her in the distance for what seemed like an hour when it was but a few moments before making his entrance. The food wrapped in his jaws, stuffed with the items, he'd be beside her soon enough. Brownish red eyes overlooked her more closely: there was no denying that he'd felt a pang of guilt. Wasting no time, Fletcher would place the greens - the water reeds, ferns, tendrils and uprooted berry bush - closely into the water for a moment, moisten them a bit, and then place them just beside her, just as she had delivered the hare some weeks prior. As though worried if she wouldn't notice them soon enough to eat, when he turns to leave he dips his head close to the water, his foremost tines finding themselves to the water before uprising and flinging some trickles of the pond's water toward Galene; a hesitant prod, though he never touches her. A few times he'd continue this, or until signs that she'd notice and wake, which would be when he makes his leave quickly and efficiently. Something tells him to look back, but he does not.
-OOC-I hope you don't mind me
-OOC-
I hope you don't mind me throwing some rp at you T.T And I do apologize if I am incorrect on her current state of being. Just let me know and we can forget this post happened ^^-IC-
"Pardon me..."She willed her voice to come softly, softer than maybe her hoof steps had been. As soon as the small mare saw the strange, black creature through the veil of foliage created by the prominent willow tree, she found herself inspired to investigate. She had not yet met many of the forests inhabitants despite there being many. those she had taken a good look at seemed happy and joyful, others reclusive yet still stoic. But this one, even through the trees, she could see how...unwell, the creature looked. Perhaps it was illness that seemed to claim the poor creature and show off every bone in her body. What else could it be?
Lunetta knew she had to say something else. Should her words rouse the creature, she would of course have to explain herself, especially when she herself had no way to help except to offer perhaps some mere words of comfort. If that meant anything at all to the sickly creature in the end. Swallowing, she offered the creature a soft smile as she sat close by.
"You look...rather unwell, Miss." Stating the very obvious, Lunetta fought the urge to wince at her inability to be careful with her words all of a sudden. "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Ninja track: (*mine*
Although her consumption of
(So sorry, didn't see this til now ;; )
-OOC-It's ok ^^ -IC-The
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It's ok ^^-IC-
The mare had only just noticed the basket of food when the creature raised her head, and she inwardly sighed, thinking that she was being little more than a pest. Though the creature looked sickly, someone was obviously taking care of her. Still, she felt that giving the creature some quiet company, until told to leave, could be beneficial to the others overall well being. That wasn't to say Lunetta prided herself as being something miraculous, but she hoped a her gentle presence could soothe the other some. Nostrils flared ever so briefly as the mare took in a breath, offering the other a smile."I hope you don't mind my intrusion. I'm rather new to this forest. I suppose you could say I am trying to get to know its inhabitants."
The creature was a strange
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