Rajier Foundation Pair Auditions - END FEBRUARY 28th!

[shokran!]

I know you all really liked the idea for the Rajier the best so I've decided to hold the auditions for the Rajier foundation pair first! There's a few things to keep in mind about these auditions but most importantly, have fun with it! I'm excited to see what you all come up with as far as auditions go and for those that get one of the pair, what you do with them afterward. Originals do not count as canons but it is up to the Afterlife as to who the character is placed with and for how long they remain with that member. The Afterlife must provide five thorough reasons as to why someone may need to have their Original removed and it must be cleared by the staff team first!

Few Things to Remember

• You can audition for either one but you will only get one.
• Auditions must be at least 300 words. Be creative! The only information that is provided is their stats and you are essentially 'adopting' them so you get to make them awesome! The more ideas you have for them, the more likely you are going to be chosen.
• Audition as if you have the character already and show how they behave, what they do/will use their powers for (if at all), do they have good or bad intentions, etc.
• The stats are set and cannot be changed once the character is placed with a member. You may purchase store items to add to the character but you cannot change/remove any markings, eye color, coat color, height, etc.
• Stay active!
• Most importantly, have fun with this! (:

Rajier Information
The Rajier are of varying degrees of being 'heavy' horses. They are not the largest original breed but they generally carry some draft appearances (feathers, thicker legs, thick necks, some may have roman type faces, slightly taller than the average horse, etc). Their manes and tails are thick but short as if their manes had been buzzed with a razor. Not down to the skin on their neck but their manes will never be longer than 3-4 inches and will never lay over their neck. Rajier can only have shades of blue, orange, or red eyes. They can come in any color except they cannot have paint/appaloosa patterns. Their height ranges from 16.2hh-17.3hh and their coats are generally thicker all year round. Rajier are healers. They can heal any wound, illness, disease, etc, however the greater the illness/wound they are healing, the more life force it will draw from the healer. A single small cut would barely affect them but a disease or a potentially fatal injury could leave them moments from death themselves. If they are healing a terminal illness, then the after effects are long term (1-2 weeks) but as long as they do not over-exert themselves like in battle or in childbirth, and rest and eat well in a low stress environment, they should recover completely. If they heal multiple injuries/illnesses in the same day, they will become incredibly weak and unable to care and fend for themselves for awhile. Healers usually band together for this reason as healers can 'piggy back' off each others' power.

Rajier Foundation Stallion Stats
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Name: Up to you
Breed: Rajier
Alliance: Up to you
Age: Three -- He is of breeding age.
Gender: Stallion
Markings: Diamond shaped star
Coat Color: Bay
Mane and Tail color: Black
Eye Color: Dark red
Height: 17.2hh


Rajier Foundation Mare Stats
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Name: Up to you
Breed: Rajier
Alliance: Up to you
Age: Four -- She is of breeding age.
Gender: Mare
Markings: Blaze, three socks, and one white coronet band
Coat Color: Red chestnut -- will fade to gray as she gets older
Mane and Tail color: Chestnut
Eye Color: Sky blue
Height: 16.3hh

[fleabittengray]

I am auditioning for the male and I'm gonna call him swagmaster Titan.

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Winter had not been kind to the land. Then again, it never was. The winters could be quite harsh in these parts, brutal. Ruthless. How he knew that considering he had never seen this place in his life he didn't know. But the cold never bothered him. He was built like a draft and made for the brutality of winter. He didn't mind the snow currently swirling around him, the wind trying to bite into his flesh, but his thick bay pelt protected him from the elements with ease. He was cold, yes, but not terribly so. And he walked. And he walked. He didn't know where he was going, or if he really had anywhere to be, he just knew he was here for a reason, whatever that reason may be, he didn't know, but he wasn't going to question it. He simply followed the pull toward these new lands. Curious but calm, letting the fingers of a wintery Mother Nature drag down his spin, large snowflake dancing across his vision, but his blood red eyes stayed focused on an unseeable point straight ahead. He didn't know what he was looking at, what he was looking for, but he walked, his pace steady, his breathing even. He had... he had no memories. Nothing. But he didn't find that weird. He didn't know who his parents were, where he had been before coming here, but he knew this place was where was supposed to be, where he was needed. But who needed him? What was this force tugging him onward, onward, onward...

The call of the wild, he joked silently to himself, blinking slowly and taking a deep inhale of the bitter air. The cold burnt his lungs with each inhale, making him shudder, but he didn't mind the pain because the second it was there, it was gone, and he was unharmed. He briefly wondered if that was significant, since he had nothing to compare it to. As far as he knew, he had never met another equine. Ah, yes. That's what he was. A horse. Some type of horse. "Rajier." The word slipped from his lips, rolling from his tongue in a faint accent, and he nearly startled himself. His voice. That his was voice. And that's what he was. A Rajier. But what was his name? Titan. He knew it. He was Titan and he was a Rajier and this was going to be his home. He wasn't sure how he knew these things but that didn't frighten him. He had no reason to be frightened. He was perfectly safe here, for the moment. He was unknown. Not true. Someone knew of him. Someone had... created him? That was something he didn't know. But he felt no need to question it. He was alive, that was all that mattered, and he found himself nodding in agreement with himself. Yes, he was Titan, ad Rajier, and this was his home. Fragmentation.

[Sacoorah]

Auditioning for the Mare and I will Call her Micah 

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How long had it been that she had been here now?  Ah yes, a year and a half.  That was it.  She'd been in Fragmentation for a year and a half, she'd been born outside the bounds, but she had migrated in when she was three and a half years old.  The winter was seeming like it would be a rough one, but that was all right with the chestnut mare.  She had a thicker coat, a thicker frame all around, slight feathers on her legs, the only thing she sometimes wished was that her mane would grow longer than four inches, it would help keep  her warmer that was for sure.  Never the less though, Micah was proud to be in these lands.  

Since she'd come in she had had a few equines come to her, when she was still younger, she didn't know why, but, once she reached three years old, she knew why they had come to her and she felt bad for having turned them away originally.  It turned out that she was in fact, a Healer.  For a while she was the only one, she was able to successfully heal up some small cuts and other wounds, but she had nearly died at three and a half years old, when she had tried to heal another equine that was not only very sick, but also had a broken bone.  This case, had nearly killed her.  Luckily though, she had managed to heal not only the sickness the equine had but she had also managed to mend the bone.  

Though the amount of life force she'd used, left her extremely weak and she didn't want to do a thing except sleep and survive.  About three or three and a half weeks later she was back to her old self, and back to doing what she did best, healing others.  Micah always put the needs and wants of others before her own.  That was why she was glad that she was in fact a Healer.  The only thing missing in her life now was a family of her own.  Someday, someday the dream would become a reality.

[shokran!]

These auditions are now closed. Congrats to Sacoorah and fleabittengray for winning the foundation pair auditions! Can't wait to see Micah and Titan around Frag!