We are an advanced feline and canine rp site that takes place in the lost jungles of Vikos. The life forces of the canines and felines living here are tied to their soul stones. With their soul stone, they are able to grow in power and strength. Without it, they will weaken and die. Many abilities and powers can be acquired from the soul stones. How powerful you get, is up to you though.
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naxorus
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lucis temple
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Soul Stones was created by Nala. The skin was created by Dorothia @ Adoxography. The tabbed sidebar was created by kimset of RPG D'. Plug ins were made by their respective PB member. All other character info belongs to their rightful owner. Mini profile belongs to Leif. Tiger image belongs to chunga-stock. Jungle image belongs to foolishsunsets. Pixels belong to Ails.
Post by Chyrsanthos on Sept 7, 2015 21:48:20 GMT -5
"C'mon lads, Naxorus isn't far now!"
Standing poised on a thick branch, a handsome clouded leopard looked down upon the weary caravan below him. Bolstered by their bosses confidence and energy, the travelers picked up their pace. Chrys sauntered down the length of the branch before leaping neatly to the next tree and looking forward through the leaves with a keen gaze. He could just make out the edge of the great city and an almost imperceptible tension crept into his shoulders. Crawling head first down the tree like some sort of overgrown squirrel, Chrys took a moment to look over all of the wagons which were being pulled by hardy goats. Satisfied with the state of things, the leopard took the lead at the head of the caravan and walked boldly into the city.
The sight of a young, curvy leopard caused a devilish smile of familiarity to crawl onto his face and when she saw it she blushed furiously and hurried on her way. Shaking off the imaginary dust that clung to his coat, he sent a roguish wink towards a watching ocelot and continued on his way "Ah yes boys, it's good to be back!" Chrys' tail flicked with satisfaction and he began to note down which streets would hold the most amount of fun for him.
Unfortunately he had business to attend to before corrupting the innocent and beautiful of Naxorus. Barking out quick orders to his crew, most of the wagons broke off to deliver their merchandise around the city save for two which remained with him as he traveled into Erebos Agora. Sidling up to one of the cougars who had remained with him Chrys spoke with a grin in his voice, "So, Killian... you gonna see that girl of yours while we're here?" Ducking under a large paw aimed at his face Chrys laughed impishly, "It's none of your business what I do in my free time!" Although there was a growl in his voice, the cougar had a stupid grin on his face that wasn't about to come off anytime soon. "Well, just let me know if you need any vacation time."
Finally Chrys stopped in front of the town's finest establishment, the Azalea Brothel. The wagons ground to a halt and the cougars began unloading kegs of spirits while Chrys grabbed two leather satchels from the back. Climbing up the steps the leopard pushed open the door and stood in the entryway for a moment to allow his eyes to adjust. When they had, he grinned slyly at the many young entertainers who were lounging while they waited for business hours to begin. "Hello my lovelies! Guess who's back from Karthan?" At the sight of him, a few of the waiters ran excitedly up to him while most of the entertainers pretended to ignore him. Chrys had spent many a night helping to tend the bar, telling wild tales of his adventures to the servers when they went on break.
The entertainers knew better than to get caught up in his stories without Callaminta's express permission, but when he had left the waiters didn't hesitate to share with those curious enough to ask. So it was that everyone knew what he had brought back with him in the satchels. Though it varied from trip to trip, Chrys always returned with trinkets that were reserved specially for the workers at Azalea. Sometimes it was exotic perfume, or fruit that could be served to patrons, and others it was a vast array of beautiful jewelry or cloth and he always cut them a good deal.
Last Edit: Sept 7, 2015 21:51:10 GMT -5 by Chyrsanthos
Post by Callaminta Azalea on Sept 10, 2015 15:06:08 GMT -5
ELECTRICKERY
The female King Cheetah was a wonderful example of her species though she was much slyer than the normal cat in this city. She knew everything there was to know about the underbelly of Naxorus. It was no surprise, her father had been a criminal and had been forced to serve the high ranked military family that he had stolen from multiple times. He'd had to live in their home and wait on them as a servant until he paid back his crimes. Calla was the offspring of a criminal and the daughter of an army officer. She wasn't suppose to be born but she was and her father had taught her everything he knew as he sent her out into the darkest of streets when she was still very young so that he could continue his illegal business ventures even while he was stuck in servitude.
But Callaminta was far past her father's experience now. She was above her father, knowing more than he could ever know about the crime life of Naxorus. Callaminta was the queen of the Erebos Agora and everyone knew it. Her name was infamous all over the city and even those that didn't know her had heard of her. She liked it that way as well. That made it common knowledge not to cross her or you would be crossed out. She had connections in all of the far reaches of Naxorus as well as the lands beyond. There was no telling what she was capable of and that was part of the allure that always hung around her.
Callaminta had just stepped out of her office when she heard the voice of a certain clouded leopard she was far too familiar with. He was her supplier for wine, liquor and spirits that she stocked the bar with. He also filled in as a bartender on the rare occasions that Calla needed him and would allow him to get within 50 feet of her entertainers. A sigh escaped the cheetah's lips as she turned her gaze towards the front door which she could see clearly from her spot at the top of the stairs. She rolled her eyes as the other servers and bartenders rushed over to greet the leopard before he began to spout tales that were most likely 90% lies and 10% more lies.
The clouded leopard's eyes had already landed on Calla's girls who were currently lounging on the large beds of pillows and blankets that made them all the more alluring. Coming down the stairs, the king cheetah moved with authority and grace, her hips swaying as she took each step one at a time before reaching the bottom. Clearing her throat, she interrupted whatever talk that had been going on as she stepped up in front of Chrys. "Do you have everything I asked for?" She asked, raising her brows though a smirk was on her face as if to say 'not having everything isn't an option'.
Atlas Says - "There have been lots of new items added to the store so check those out. There are also trait awards that everyone should qualify for and more can be earned as you rp so see which ones you can get!"
