Random Story and RP characters profiles
13 years ago
This is a list of characters I use in RP or also for Stories I'm working on.
Dacey
my primary RP character (as I'm only doing one right now, it started on the now dead FurryAi and has moved to a private back and forth with TheViciousCoy/Virendra Ashendale on Furnation)
Her true name is Tegerian, she is the bastard eldest daughter of a Lord, until his legal wife began to have children her mother was a concubine in the castle, he was too fond of them and they had to move out because his wife became jealous. Her mother was encouraged to marry and her husband had a penchant for taking out his anger at his station in life out on his step daughter. When she comes of age it is impossible to hide it in a one room home occupied by two adults and four children, her setp father comes to her at night giving her breathy threats about how he's going to ruin her future the way she ruined her mother's and his chance at a normal life by getting her pregnant. In a blind panic she slashes at him with a dagger she stole from her father's study when her stepfather started the abuse, then flees to her family's crypt. She steals a sword from the tomb of her grandfather and goes on the run. She just keeps running, living as an outlaw, growing wily and wary, waiting until she gets her break, comes into enough money to get her across the ocean to start a new life where no one will know her, where she's not being hunted for murder (a murder she's not even 100% sure she actually finalized). She takes on a new name, and teaches herself to use the sword she has stolen. She's been on the run roughly a decade, which puts her around 22 years old though she has lost count. She stumbles upon an encampment of travellers and is approached by a tall, handsome arctic wolf named Virendra Ashedale dressed in the clothes of a statesman or petty lord, not appropriate for travel, he proposes a collaboration with her to get riches and supernatural weaponry from tomb in the mountains, he introduces himself under the alias Sour Liver. His original plan is to use her for protection and then leave her once his ends are met. The attraction between them becomes undeniable after they are driven closer by facing down death in the form of some cthulu creatures at a false inn. They give in to the attraction after just a couple of days and then Virendra throws a wet blanket over their passion by saying "I love you" far too soon for Dacey's comfort. They dance around it awkwardly for a while, getting further along on their quest, she remains comfortable with how he gets her blood running hot, but not with the emotion that comes along with it, in 22 years she's never known romantic love and missed out on talking about it with girl friends as a teen so she's very confused and overwhelmed by it as it comes to her. Eventually she gives in, and eventually he decides he won't just use her for his ends, he wants her to be ok as well. They manage to remove the curse from him and his enchanted weapon, then move on to seek a fortune together. (thats the story so far and its still going)
Astraea Zayn
Is the fursona of a human girl who is the main character in a story about a human relationship between a plain girl who has found herself a beautiful alternate life within the furry fandom, she has a beautiful fursona, she is a suiter (and spent a small fortune on a well made suit that looks identical to the art of her character including feathered wings), she goes to conventions, her roomates are a couple who are both also furrys (one a suiter and one not). Their house is pretty much full of fandom memorabilia, it is a big part of who she is, but not the only thing she is, so for a long time she manages to keep it from the boyfriend, mostly because she's never had a serious relationship with anyone outside the fandom before (a little dating here and there, a few months of exclusivity, but never anything committed) and has no concept of how to broach the subject, so she just doesn't. She takes time to herself every week to do fur related activities, she always comes up with an excuse to not have him over to the house, to the point he corners her one roommate about if she's cheating on him which is enthusiastically denied. So its a story about a furry coming out to a non-furry and some of the awkward situations surrounding the avoidance and double life, the surprise, and adversity as they work it out and find acceptance.
*this story is a bit personal as my husband is not a furry, by the time it came up, we had been living together for a few YEARS. I wasn't a suiter or a collector at that point yet, I just liked looking at pictures online and drawing them myself, and I guess he had already put two and two together. He was trash talking about a guy he worked with who happened to also be a furry and I thought it was because he was a furry that the griping was happening, so I summoned my courage and stepped up and boldly said "um, well, I, uh, I'm a furry." My husband looked at me a second, blinked and said "I know. This has nothing to do with furries." It was an awkward dance for a while, until I really started to come into my own and accept how big a part of me is actually into furry culture, but he always accepted it, even when I was terrified that he wouldn't or didn't.*
Dacey
my primary RP character (as I'm only doing one right now, it started on the now dead FurryAi and has moved to a private back and forth with TheViciousCoy/Virendra Ashendale on Furnation)
Her true name is Tegerian, she is the bastard eldest daughter of a Lord, until his legal wife began to have children her mother was a concubine in the castle, he was too fond of them and they had to move out because his wife became jealous. Her mother was encouraged to marry and her husband had a penchant for taking out his anger at his station in life out on his step daughter. When she comes of age it is impossible to hide it in a one room home occupied by two adults and four children, her setp father comes to her at night giving her breathy threats about how he's going to ruin her future the way she ruined her mother's and his chance at a normal life by getting her pregnant. In a blind panic she slashes at him with a dagger she stole from her father's study when her stepfather started the abuse, then flees to her family's crypt. She steals a sword from the tomb of her grandfather and goes on the run. She just keeps running, living as an outlaw, growing wily and wary, waiting until she gets her break, comes into enough money to get her across the ocean to start a new life where no one will know her, where she's not being hunted for murder (a murder she's not even 100% sure she actually finalized). She takes on a new name, and teaches herself to use the sword she has stolen. She's been on the run roughly a decade, which puts her around 22 years old though she has lost count. She stumbles upon an encampment of travellers and is approached by a tall, handsome arctic wolf named Virendra Ashedale dressed in the clothes of a statesman or petty lord, not appropriate for travel, he proposes a collaboration with her to get riches and supernatural weaponry from tomb in the mountains, he introduces himself under the alias Sour Liver. His original plan is to use her for protection and then leave her once his ends are met. The attraction between them becomes undeniable after they are driven closer by facing down death in the form of some cthulu creatures at a false inn. They give in to the attraction after just a couple of days and then Virendra throws a wet blanket over their passion by saying "I love you" far too soon for Dacey's comfort. They dance around it awkwardly for a while, getting further along on their quest, she remains comfortable with how he gets her blood running hot, but not with the emotion that comes along with it, in 22 years she's never known romantic love and missed out on talking about it with girl friends as a teen so she's very confused and overwhelmed by it as it comes to her. Eventually she gives in, and eventually he decides he won't just use her for his ends, he wants her to be ok as well. They manage to remove the curse from him and his enchanted weapon, then move on to seek a fortune together. (thats the story so far and its still going)
Astraea Zayn
Is the fursona of a human girl who is the main character in a story about a human relationship between a plain girl who has found herself a beautiful alternate life within the furry fandom, she has a beautiful fursona, she is a suiter (and spent a small fortune on a well made suit that looks identical to the art of her character including feathered wings), she goes to conventions, her roomates are a couple who are both also furrys (one a suiter and one not). Their house is pretty much full of fandom memorabilia, it is a big part of who she is, but not the only thing she is, so for a long time she manages to keep it from the boyfriend, mostly because she's never had a serious relationship with anyone outside the fandom before (a little dating here and there, a few months of exclusivity, but never anything committed) and has no concept of how to broach the subject, so she just doesn't. She takes time to herself every week to do fur related activities, she always comes up with an excuse to not have him over to the house, to the point he corners her one roommate about if she's cheating on him which is enthusiastically denied. So its a story about a furry coming out to a non-furry and some of the awkward situations surrounding the avoidance and double life, the surprise, and adversity as they work it out and find acceptance.
*this story is a bit personal as my husband is not a furry, by the time it came up, we had been living together for a few YEARS. I wasn't a suiter or a collector at that point yet, I just liked looking at pictures online and drawing them myself, and I guess he had already put two and two together. He was trash talking about a guy he worked with who happened to also be a furry and I thought it was because he was a furry that the griping was happening, so I summoned my courage and stepped up and boldly said "um, well, I, uh, I'm a furry." My husband looked at me a second, blinked and said "I know. This has nothing to do with furries." It was an awkward dance for a while, until I really started to come into my own and accept how big a part of me is actually into furry culture, but he always accepted it, even when I was terrified that he wouldn't or didn't.*