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			<title><![CDATA[Lochland Grove[jcink] real life, town, no wc, matchmaking]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18358</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2026 15:56:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://files.jcink.net/uploads/lochlandgrove/Skin_Art/pride2026lgsmtm2.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: pride2026lgsmtm2.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=4" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">LOCHLAND F.A.Q.</a> | <a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=1936" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">GETTING STARTED</a> | <a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showforum=46" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">WANTED ADS</a> | <a href="https://discord.gg/C63ebTts5W" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">DISCORD</a>[url=http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=4][/url]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">We are a Real-Life Roleplay set in a town with a murderous past, and the problem with murder is that it creates ghosts. SO MANY GHOSTS! To keep the dead from livening up our roleplay we've hired them to... liven up our roleplay. Activities such as games, contests, and Soulmates™ are all part of the job. Think of them as party planners with centuries of experience. Will a character see a ghost? No, this isn’t a supernatural site, just a haunted one. (Must be 18+, no word count, no characters were harmed in the making of this blurb)<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">[u]This month in Lochland:</span>[/u]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Temp Event: Pride Fest</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">The Stone Lake Campground Beach has been decked out for Pride Fest Enjoy live music, food trucks, water toys, slides, face painting and a fun day in the sun. It is all family friendly so deck yourself out in rainbows and come join the fun.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Soulmate Clues are Out</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Valentino, the ghost of LooOOooOOve, and his friends are here for a business opportunity. A game of sorts. Introducing Soulmates™, a little matchmaking mayhem wrapped up with professional flair.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Word Warrior Challenge for June</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Win prizes by completing the Word Warrior List. Simply use a word off the list in each post. A new Challenge List will be up July 1st.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]The 87th Edition of The Lochland Times</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Summer is coming and Lochland is preparing for the heat. A homeowner gives up on dead summer grass and replaces lawn with artificial turf. Our Sarcastic Friend is afraid they will overdo vacation planning. Reasons not to feed the wildlife, horoscopes, and so much more!</div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://files.jcink.net/uploads/lochlandgrove/Skin_Art/pride2026lgsmtm2.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: pride2026lgsmtm2.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=4" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">LOCHLAND F.A.Q.</a> | <a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=1936" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">GETTING STARTED</a> | <a href="http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showforum=46" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">WANTED ADS</a> | <a href="https://discord.gg/C63ebTts5W" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">DISCORD</a>[url=http://lochlandgrove.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=4][/url]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">We are a Real-Life Roleplay set in a town with a murderous past, and the problem with murder is that it creates ghosts. SO MANY GHOSTS! To keep the dead from livening up our roleplay we've hired them to... liven up our roleplay. Activities such as games, contests, and Soulmates™ are all part of the job. Think of them as party planners with centuries of experience. Will a character see a ghost? No, this isn’t a supernatural site, just a haunted one. (Must be 18+, no word count, no characters were harmed in the making of this blurb)<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">[u]This month in Lochland:</span>[/u]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Temp Event: Pride Fest</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">The Stone Lake Campground Beach has been decked out for Pride Fest Enjoy live music, food trucks, water toys, slides, face painting and a fun day in the sun. It is all family friendly so deck yourself out in rainbows and come join the fun.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Soulmate Clues are Out</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Valentino, the ghost of LooOOooOOve, and his friends are here for a business opportunity. A game of sorts. Introducing Soulmates™, a little matchmaking mayhem wrapped up with professional flair.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]Word Warrior Challenge for June</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Win prizes by completing the Word Warrior List. Simply use a word off the list in each post. A new Challenge List will be up July 1st.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">[b]The 87th Edition of The Lochland Times</span>[/b]</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Summer is coming and Lochland is preparing for the heat. A homeowner gives up on dead summer grass and replaces lawn with artificial turf. Our Sarcastic Friend is afraid they will overdo vacation planning. Reasons not to feed the wildlife, horoscopes, and so much more!</div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Lions of Valoria - A semi-realistic Lion RPG]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18357</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 01:41:31 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=0">Azzy</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #111111;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Monaco, Consolas, Courier, monospace;"><a href="https://valoria-lions.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://valoria-lions.com/images/banner2.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: banner2.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #111111;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Monaco, Consolas, Courier, monospace;"><a href="https://valoria-lions.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">homepage</a> • <a href="https://valoria-lions.com/pages.php?page=about" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">guidebook</a> • <a href="https://discord.gg/R3U4TWyZzn" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">discord</a></span></span></span></div>]]></description>
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<span style="color: #111111;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Monaco, Consolas, Courier, monospace;"><a href="https://valoria-lions.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">homepage</a> • <a href="https://valoria-lions.com/pages.php?page=about" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">guidebook</a> • <a href="https://discord.gg/R3U4TWyZzn" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">discord</a></span></span></span></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Turbatio Void (Multiverse Rp)]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18356</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2025 17:43:20 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=0">Kyla</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">In 2007, the anomaly known as the Turbatio Void severed the barrier between reality as we knew it and the endless multiverses that exit parallel to our own.  Play as humans, animals, monsters, aliens, cannon or OC, and join in the chaos that the Void has wrought.  </span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size"><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Play in established settings (with four main cities) or take your characters and plots to new places.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Flexible gameplay allows an endless variety of plots, with room for expansion - let your imagination go wild!</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Site-wide and individually tailored plots are available to explore at your request/leisure.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><a href="https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Enter the Void</a></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><a href="https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html</a></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">Opened October 24, 2007</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><img src="https://www.piccolosan33.com/Void/Image/IDRAdd.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: IDRAdd.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></span></span></span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">In 2007, the anomaly known as the Turbatio Void severed the barrier between reality as we knew it and the endless multiverses that exit parallel to our own.  Play as humans, animals, monsters, aliens, cannon or OC, and join in the chaos that the Void has wrought.  </span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size"><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Play in established settings (with four main cities) or take your characters and plots to new places.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Flexible gameplay allows an endless variety of plots, with room for expansion - let your imagination go wild!</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">- Site-wide and individually tailored plots are available to explore at your request/leisure.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><a href="https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Enter the Void</a></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><a href="https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://piccolosan33.com/Void/main.html</a></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;">Opened October 24, 2007</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #c45911;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana', sans-serif;"><img src="https://www.piccolosan33.com/Void/Image/IDRAdd.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: IDRAdd.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></span></span></span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Kismet - A BRAND NEW Canine Roleplay]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18355</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2025 04:48:21 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=0">Sheeps</a>]]></dc:creator>
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<a href="https://kismetdogrp.proboards.com/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ABOUT</a> | <a href="https://discord.com/invite/euycb3URMU" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">DISCORD</a> | <a href="https://kismetdogrp.proboards.com/board/11/advertising-affiliates" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ADVERTISE<br />
</a> Kismet is an ever evolving post-human canine RP with a tropical island setting. The dogs of Kismet are faced with a confusing mystery when, in the middle of a war, they are swept off of their island in a tsunami and transported to an alternate world that looks exactly like their own. A world where humans don't exist and seemingly haven't for many years. They must now put aside their differences and band together to create a new life for themselves while battling Thi'le, the current ruling tribe of the island. A tribe that insists that no other pack has ever lived on this island aside from themselves... </div>]]></description>
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<a href="https://kismetdogrp.proboards.com/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ABOUT</a> | <a href="https://discord.com/invite/euycb3URMU" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">DISCORD</a> | <a href="https://kismetdogrp.proboards.com/board/11/advertising-affiliates" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ADVERTISE<br />
</a> Kismet is an ever evolving post-human canine RP with a tropical island setting. The dogs of Kismet are faced with a confusing mystery when, in the middle of a war, they are swept off of their island in a tsunami and transported to an alternate world that looks exactly like their own. A world where humans don't exist and seemingly haven't for many years. They must now put aside their differences and band together to create a new life for themselves while battling Thi'le, the current ruling tribe of the island. A tribe that insists that no other pack has ever lived on this island aside from themselves... </div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[a semi-realistic wolf and coyote rpg]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18354</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2025 02:04:05 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=0">Nocturne</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<a href="https://nocturne-rpg.com/index.php" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://nocturne-rpg.com/assets/images/noct-advertisement.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: noct-advertisement.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></a><br />
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Nocturne is a play-by-post forum role-playing game that allows wolves and coyotes as characters. There is no clear setting or real-world locale, as it takes place in a fantasy world that is inspired by different areas of the Pacific North West and other parts of the world these canines can be found. All actions, plots, and stories on Nocturne are created by the characters interacting in this realistic fantasy world, driven by you, the writers.<br />
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Nocturne is also a game where anything good or bad can happen to your character. Literally anything can happen.]]></description>
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Nocturne is a play-by-post forum role-playing game that allows wolves and coyotes as characters. There is no clear setting or real-world locale, as it takes place in a fantasy world that is inspired by different areas of the Pacific North West and other parts of the world these canines can be found. All actions, plots, and stories on Nocturne are created by the characters interacting in this realistic fantasy world, driven by you, the writers.<br />
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Nocturne is also a game where anything good or bad can happen to your character. Literally anything can happen.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[What Happens in Slough Creek || Multi Species || Prehistoric]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18353</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2025 15:01:41 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=0">WHiSC Staff</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/h1ycnjRt/c28c3055-552d-40ad-9ff1-22e57ed8516b-jpg-1.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: c28c3055-552d-40ad-9ff1-22e57ed8516b-jpg-1.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Home</a> || <a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/index.php?act=Pages&amp;pid=1" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Guidebook</a></div>
What Happens in Slough Creek is a multispecies prehistoric roleplay set in a setting inspired by Yellowstone National Park and North America. Mixing real life locations and original settings, explore a player driven world with fellow creatives in an inclusive community. However, whether your thrive or struggle, know that you'll need to <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">show your teeth.</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/h1ycnjRt/c28c3055-552d-40ad-9ff1-22e57ed8516b-jpg-1.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: c28c3055-552d-40ad-9ff1-22e57ed8516b-jpg-1.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Home</a> || <a href="https://whathappensinsloughcreek.jcink.net/index.php?act=Pages&amp;pid=1" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Guidebook</a></div>
What Happens in Slough Creek is a multispecies prehistoric roleplay set in a setting inspired by Yellowstone National Park and North America. Mixing real life locations and original settings, explore a player driven world with fellow creatives in an inclusive community. However, whether your thrive or struggle, know that you'll need to <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">show your teeth.</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Archaia - a fantasy wolf role play]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18352</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2025 07:38:52 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Honorbound [ Warrior Cats Roleplay ]]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2025 02:44:40 +0000</pubDate>
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Hidden tucked away between a sprawling snowy mountain range and the open ocean lies a valley untouched by the presence of twolegs, or at least not for a very long time. And claiming this valley as their own, each with their own unique territories and challenges, is three clans of wildcats: Summitclan of the eastern mountains, Pineclan of the northern forest, and Tideclan of the western plains.<br />
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These clans have ruled this valley and their separate territories for countless generations, and though they may live under the same stars and follow the same ancestors, true peace is never really an option in a world full of competition, is it? There are those who aim to be the best and stand tall above the rest, there are those who value peace and understanding between those of the same species, and many variations in between. Which sort of path will you forge?<br />
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? 3 unique clans to join<br />
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Hidden tucked away between a sprawling snowy mountain range and the open ocean lies a valley untouched by the presence of twolegs, or at least not for a very long time. And claiming this valley as their own, each with their own unique territories and challenges, is three clans of wildcats: Summitclan of the eastern mountains, Pineclan of the northern forest, and Tideclan of the western plains.<br />
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These clans have ruled this valley and their separate territories for countless generations, and though they may live under the same stars and follow the same ancestors, true peace is never really an option in a world full of competition, is it? There are those who aim to be the best and stand tall above the rest, there are those who value peace and understanding between those of the same species, and many variations in between. Which sort of path will you forge?<br />
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? 3 unique clans to join<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Olalla C. Korolev]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2025 13:10:32 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; background: BG; padding: 8px; border-radius: 15px; border: BORDERCOLOR 2px solid;"><div style="background: transparent; padding: 8px; padding-left: 8px; text-align: center; color: TITLECOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 20pt; letter-spacing: 2px; border-radius: 30px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">OLALLA CHYORNY KOROLEV</span></span> </div>
<div style="margin: auto; float: left; padding: 10px; padding-top: 10px; background: url(AESTHETICIMAGEONE); border-radius: 15px; border: BORDERCOLOR 1px solid; background-position: center; background-size: 100%; width: 80px; height: 80px; margin-right: 15px;"></div><div style="background: linear-gradient(to right, transparent, TITLEBGCOLOR, TITLEBGCOLOR); padding: 8px; padding-left: 8px; text-align: justify; color: TITLETEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman; letter-spacing: 2px; border-radius: 30px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE BASICS.</span> </div><div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; color: TEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman;">
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NAME</span><br />
    ◦━ Olalla C. Korolev<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">future names</span> // <span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">past names</span><br />
    ◦━ Ol + The Golden Ghost<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">BIRTHDATE</span><br />
    ◦━ 02<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">/15/0000</span> + Koradonna<br />
    ◦━ 30 years // - // -<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">IDENTIFICATION</span><br />
    ◦━ male // <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">male </span>// <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">he/him</span></span><br />
    ◦━ bisexual/questioning<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">LOCATION</span><br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Unaffiliated</span><br />
    ◦━ unknown occupation<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">non-ranked</span><br />
    ◦━ possibility to betray<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLAIMS</span><br />
    ◦━ James Spader as Ultron<br />
</div><div style="margin: auto; float: right; padding: 10px; background: url(AESTHETICIMAGETWO); border-radius: 15px; border: BORDERCOLOR 1px solid; background-position: center; background-size: 100%; width: 80px; height: 80px; margin-left: 15px;"></div><div style="background: linear-gradient(to left, transparent, TITLEBGCOLOR, TITLEBGCOLOR); padding: 8px; padding-left: 8px; text-align: right; color: TITLETEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman; letter-spacing: 3px; border-radius: 30px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE BACKGROUND.</span> </div><div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; color: TEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman;">
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CHILDHOOD/FAMILY LIFE</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev was born into the rigid society of the Koradonna, raised solely by a cold, prideful father after his mother’s early death. The middle child, Olalla, looked up to his older brother-until he abandoned the family, leaving Olalla to shoulder the weight of their father's expectations. His younger sister, the only warmth left in his life, succumbed to a wasting illness, breaking what remained of his fractured spirit. Once a devoted Ardent, Olalla became unstable and when the group disbanded, he has not kept in contact with anyone. Self-exiled or escaped, he now walks his own path, haunted by ghosts and hardened by loss.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">HISTORY</span> -<br />
    Born into the structured, austere society of the Koradonna, Olalla C. Korolev was the second of three siblings. His mother, a gentle soul with a sharp mind, died shortly after his younger sister's birth, leaving Olalla in the care of his emotionally detached and conceited father. A high-ranking figure within the Koradonnian order, his father valued obedience and intellect above affection; his love a conditional, withering thing. In their household, warmth was a currency rarely traded.<br />
Olalla's older brother, once a beacon of strength in his eyes, abandoned the family during Olalla's adolescence. No word. No farewell. Just absence. The betrayal left a permanent fissure in Olalla's sense of trust. With only his ailing sister for comfort, he took on a protective role far beyond his years. She was everything the Koradonnian world tried to silence: sensitive, imaginative, and full of life, even as that life faded. When disease claimed her too, something in Olalla shattered completely.<br />
He had grown into the Koradonnian order by then - a devout follower of its ideology, trained to uphold its codes, to snuff out deviation, to enforce order. But the teachings began to ring hollow. How could a culture so proud in its order permit such suffering? How could a father so revered by others be so incapable of love?<br />
Unable to reconcile his grief with Koradonnian indifference, Olalla broke away. Whether he was exiled for insubordination or left of his own volition, few know. Now, far from the sharp glass towers and echoing halls of his birthland, Olalla wanders as a man forged in silence and loss. He wears grief like armor - quiet, brooding, with a fierce intelligence dulled only by fatigue. But behind the walls is a soul still capable of great empathy, one that aches to protect, to believe, and perhaps, to heal.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">EDUCATION</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev was rigorously educated in the Koradonnian tradition, where physical and intellectual training were inseparable. From an early age, he was taught hand-to-hand combat, blade mastery, and tactical defense - skills demanded of anyone within the order. Equally, he was steeped in the complex web of politics: rhetoric, strategy, and manipulation were as crucial as a steady arm. His father ensured he excelled, drilling discipline into him with cold precision. Olalla learned to read a room like a battlefield, speak like a diplomat, and strike like a soldier - tools not only for survival but for control in a world ruled by order.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">ACCOMPLISHMENTS &amp; AWARDS</span> -<br />
 TO BE DECIDED<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">REGRETS &amp; SECRETS</span> -<br />
 TO BE DECIDED<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SKILLS &amp; VIRTUES</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev is a man of calculated precision, shaped by discipline and sharpened by cruelty. Trained in tactical combat and psychological manipulation, he fights not just with blades but with words and fear, breaking enemies from within. His mastery of political strategy allows him to navigate power structures and dismantle rivals with quiet efficiency. Fluent in multiple tongues and skilled in interrogation, he extracts truths others guard with their lives. Though devoid of compassion, Olalla possesses twisted virtues: unyielding patience, selective loyalty, and an unshakable resolve. Every move he makes is deliberate, every word a weapon, honed to wound or control.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">FLAWS, FEARS &amp; WEAKNESSES</span> -<br />
   Beneath Olalla’s composed exterior lies a man fractured by loss and poisoned by ambition. His greatest flaw is his inability to form genuine connections - viewing vulnerability as a liability, he sabotages intimacy before it can root. He is prideful to a fault, intolerant of failure, and prone to over-calculating, sometimes missing the emotional nuance in others. His fear of insignificance drives him to dominate every space he enters, yet he dreads the silence left when there's no one to outwit any longer. Haunted by his sister’s death, he has an unspoken fear of disease and helplessness; anything he cannot fight or control.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PERSONALITY</span>-<br />
   Olalla C. Korolev is a man carved from silence and sharpened by grief. His presence is commanding, not through volume or charisma, but through the weight of his stillness; he dominates rooms by saying little and watching much. Every interaction is a controlled environment, a battlefield of words where he measures people not by their warmth, but by their usefulness, wit, and precision. Raised under the iron fist of Koradonna's authority and personal tragedy, Olalla learned early that sentiment is a weakness, trust is a liability, and control is the only real safety.<br />
<br />
   He is methodical and cerebral, rarely allowing emotions to breach the surface. When anger does slip through, it’s not explosive, it’s surgical, cold, and terrifying. His cruelty is rarely overt; instead, it’s expressed through careful psychological dismantling, quiet corrections that leave others feeling small, exposed, or unsure. Compassion doesn’t come naturally to him, and when it does, it often repulses him - a relic of a self he left behind long ago.<br />
<br />
   Olalla is slow to trust, quick to observe, and even quicker to manipulate. He uses others like tools, discards them without regret, and keeps his own motives buried under layers of ambiguity. He respects strength, intelligence, and discipline, but only when they serve his goals. Weakness, particularly emotional dependency or indecision, draws his contempt. Though he leads through intimidation and precision, there is method in everything he does, and rarely a moment when he isn’t several steps ahead.<br />
<br />
   Yet beneath all his controlled malice and polished brutality is something broken, a sorrow so old and deep it has calcified into ambition and cruelty. His sister’s death, his brother’s abandonment, and the cold absence of parental love left scars he never speaks of. Instead, they fester in his core, driving his obsession with power and control. He cannot bear helplessness; not in others, and especially not in himself. Behind the eyes of the predator lives a child who once begged for comfort and was met with silence.<br />
    <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">LIKES &amp; DISLIKES</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev favors silence, structure, and environments where control is absolute. He finds comfort in solitude, the chill of cold weather, and the clarity of tactical challenges or historical analysis. Precision, both in speech and in action, deeply appeals to him, as do individuals who act with discipline and detachment. He respects quiet power and the subtle elegance of manipulation over brute force. In contrast, Olalla harbors a deep disdain for emotional vulnerability, small talk, and displays of weakness. Crowds, noise, unsolicited affection, and illness - particularly the kind that erodes the mind - unsettle him. He especially loathes wasted potential, viewing it as a form of failure. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">DREAMS, GOALS &amp; AMBITIONS</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev’s goals are driven by control, legacy, and self-preservation. He seeks to amass quiet influence, not through fame but through strategic placement - whispering in the ear of key people and systems from the shadows. He aims to never again be vulnerable, building power structures that answer to him alone. Long-term, he desires to rewrite the narratives that once bound him, erasing weakness from his name and replacing it with fear and respect. On a deeper, often unspoken level, he craves to outlive those who abandoned or underestimated him, proving that survival through ruthlessness is the only true victory.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PARENTS &amp; GUARDIAN FIGURES</span> - <br />
    ◦━ Sveta (close) deceased<br />
    ◦━ Nikolai (distant) alive<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SIBLINGS</span> - <br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">younger siblings</span><br />
        ◦━ Karina+ female + deceased + close<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">older siblings</span><br />
        ◦━ Kolya + male + unknown + close <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OFFSPRING + FOSTER CHILDREN</span><br />
    ◦━ Tymr+ male + deceased + semi-close<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SPOUSES, PARTNERS &amp; CRUSHES</span><br />
    ◦━ past partners - Lana (deceased + <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">monogamous</span>)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">FRIENDS &amp; ENEMIES</span> - are they best friends, close friends, acquaintances, are they passive enemies, aggressive enemies, mortal enemies? why are they enemies?<br />
        <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">FRIENDS</span><br />
        ◦━ name - closeness<br />
        ◦━ name - closeness<br />
        <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">ENEMIES</span><br />
        ◦━ name - closeness - reason for animosity<br />
        ◦━ name - closeness - reason for animosity<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SPECIES OR RACE</span><br />
    ◦━ species - unknown<br />
    ◦━ race or breed - unknown<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">BUILD OF BODY</span><br />
    ◦━ 8ft + 300 lbs<br />
    ◦━ Heavy/description of musculature - Heavy/Built and refined<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PHYSICAL APPEARANCE</span><br />
    ◦━ hair or pelt color + length - marbled gray + shorthair<br />
    ◦━ eye color - gold<br />
    ◦━ accessories - TBD<br />
    ◦━ scars - Burnt right side of his face<br />
    ◦━ tattoos or marks - TBD<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">POWERS + BODIES</span><br />
    ◦━ powers - answer (proficiency)<br />
    ◦━ bodies - answer [<a href="http://HERE" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ref</a>]<br />
    ◦━ health of bodies - answer (body)<br />
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<div style="margin: auto; float: left; padding: 10px; padding-top: 10px; background: url(AESTHETICIMAGEONE); border-radius: 15px; border: BORDERCOLOR 1px solid; background-position: center; background-size: 100%; width: 80px; height: 80px; margin-right: 15px;"></div><div style="background: linear-gradient(to right, transparent, TITLEBGCOLOR, TITLEBGCOLOR); padding: 8px; padding-left: 8px; text-align: justify; color: TITLETEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman; letter-spacing: 2px; border-radius: 30px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE BASICS.</span> </div><div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; color: TEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman;">
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NAME</span><br />
    ◦━ Olalla C. Korolev<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">future names</span> // <span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">past names</span><br />
    ◦━ Ol + The Golden Ghost<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">BIRTHDATE</span><br />
    ◦━ 02<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">/15/0000</span> + Koradonna<br />
    ◦━ 30 years // - // -<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">IDENTIFICATION</span><br />
    ◦━ male // <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">male </span>// <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">he/him</span></span><br />
    ◦━ bisexual/questioning<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">LOCATION</span><br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Unaffiliated</span><br />
    ◦━ unknown occupation<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">non-ranked</span><br />
    ◦━ possibility to betray<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLAIMS</span><br />
    ◦━ James Spader as Ultron<br />
</div><div style="margin: auto; float: right; padding: 10px; background: url(AESTHETICIMAGETWO); border-radius: 15px; border: BORDERCOLOR 1px solid; background-position: center; background-size: 100%; width: 80px; height: 80px; margin-left: 15px;"></div><div style="background: linear-gradient(to left, transparent, TITLEBGCOLOR, TITLEBGCOLOR); padding: 8px; padding-left: 8px; text-align: right; color: TITLETEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman; letter-spacing: 3px; border-radius: 30px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE BACKGROUND.</span> </div><div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; color: TEXTCOLOR; padding: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman;">
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CHILDHOOD/FAMILY LIFE</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev was born into the rigid society of the Koradonna, raised solely by a cold, prideful father after his mother’s early death. The middle child, Olalla, looked up to his older brother-until he abandoned the family, leaving Olalla to shoulder the weight of their father's expectations. His younger sister, the only warmth left in his life, succumbed to a wasting illness, breaking what remained of his fractured spirit. Once a devoted Ardent, Olalla became unstable and when the group disbanded, he has not kept in contact with anyone. Self-exiled or escaped, he now walks his own path, haunted by ghosts and hardened by loss.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">HISTORY</span> -<br />
    Born into the structured, austere society of the Koradonna, Olalla C. Korolev was the second of three siblings. His mother, a gentle soul with a sharp mind, died shortly after his younger sister's birth, leaving Olalla in the care of his emotionally detached and conceited father. A high-ranking figure within the Koradonnian order, his father valued obedience and intellect above affection; his love a conditional, withering thing. In their household, warmth was a currency rarely traded.<br />
Olalla's older brother, once a beacon of strength in his eyes, abandoned the family during Olalla's adolescence. No word. No farewell. Just absence. The betrayal left a permanent fissure in Olalla's sense of trust. With only his ailing sister for comfort, he took on a protective role far beyond his years. She was everything the Koradonnian world tried to silence: sensitive, imaginative, and full of life, even as that life faded. When disease claimed her too, something in Olalla shattered completely.<br />
He had grown into the Koradonnian order by then - a devout follower of its ideology, trained to uphold its codes, to snuff out deviation, to enforce order. But the teachings began to ring hollow. How could a culture so proud in its order permit such suffering? How could a father so revered by others be so incapable of love?<br />
Unable to reconcile his grief with Koradonnian indifference, Olalla broke away. Whether he was exiled for insubordination or left of his own volition, few know. Now, far from the sharp glass towers and echoing halls of his birthland, Olalla wanders as a man forged in silence and loss. He wears grief like armor - quiet, brooding, with a fierce intelligence dulled only by fatigue. But behind the walls is a soul still capable of great empathy, one that aches to protect, to believe, and perhaps, to heal.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">EDUCATION</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev was rigorously educated in the Koradonnian tradition, where physical and intellectual training were inseparable. From an early age, he was taught hand-to-hand combat, blade mastery, and tactical defense - skills demanded of anyone within the order. Equally, he was steeped in the complex web of politics: rhetoric, strategy, and manipulation were as crucial as a steady arm. His father ensured he excelled, drilling discipline into him with cold precision. Olalla learned to read a room like a battlefield, speak like a diplomat, and strike like a soldier - tools not only for survival but for control in a world ruled by order.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">ACCOMPLISHMENTS &amp; AWARDS</span> -<br />
 TO BE DECIDED<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">REGRETS &amp; SECRETS</span> -<br />
 TO BE DECIDED<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SKILLS &amp; VIRTUES</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev is a man of calculated precision, shaped by discipline and sharpened by cruelty. Trained in tactical combat and psychological manipulation, he fights not just with blades but with words and fear, breaking enemies from within. His mastery of political strategy allows him to navigate power structures and dismantle rivals with quiet efficiency. Fluent in multiple tongues and skilled in interrogation, he extracts truths others guard with their lives. Though devoid of compassion, Olalla possesses twisted virtues: unyielding patience, selective loyalty, and an unshakable resolve. Every move he makes is deliberate, every word a weapon, honed to wound or control.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">FLAWS, FEARS &amp; WEAKNESSES</span> -<br />
   Beneath Olalla’s composed exterior lies a man fractured by loss and poisoned by ambition. His greatest flaw is his inability to form genuine connections - viewing vulnerability as a liability, he sabotages intimacy before it can root. He is prideful to a fault, intolerant of failure, and prone to over-calculating, sometimes missing the emotional nuance in others. His fear of insignificance drives him to dominate every space he enters, yet he dreads the silence left when there's no one to outwit any longer. Haunted by his sister’s death, he has an unspoken fear of disease and helplessness; anything he cannot fight or control.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PERSONALITY</span>-<br />
   Olalla C. Korolev is a man carved from silence and sharpened by grief. His presence is commanding, not through volume or charisma, but through the weight of his stillness; he dominates rooms by saying little and watching much. Every interaction is a controlled environment, a battlefield of words where he measures people not by their warmth, but by their usefulness, wit, and precision. Raised under the iron fist of Koradonna's authority and personal tragedy, Olalla learned early that sentiment is a weakness, trust is a liability, and control is the only real safety.<br />
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   He is methodical and cerebral, rarely allowing emotions to breach the surface. When anger does slip through, it’s not explosive, it’s surgical, cold, and terrifying. His cruelty is rarely overt; instead, it’s expressed through careful psychological dismantling, quiet corrections that leave others feeling small, exposed, or unsure. Compassion doesn’t come naturally to him, and when it does, it often repulses him - a relic of a self he left behind long ago.<br />
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   Olalla is slow to trust, quick to observe, and even quicker to manipulate. He uses others like tools, discards them without regret, and keeps his own motives buried under layers of ambiguity. He respects strength, intelligence, and discipline, but only when they serve his goals. Weakness, particularly emotional dependency or indecision, draws his contempt. Though he leads through intimidation and precision, there is method in everything he does, and rarely a moment when he isn’t several steps ahead.<br />
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   Yet beneath all his controlled malice and polished brutality is something broken, a sorrow so old and deep it has calcified into ambition and cruelty. His sister’s death, his brother’s abandonment, and the cold absence of parental love left scars he never speaks of. Instead, they fester in his core, driving his obsession with power and control. He cannot bear helplessness; not in others, and especially not in himself. Behind the eyes of the predator lives a child who once begged for comfort and was met with silence.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">LIKES &amp; DISLIKES</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev favors silence, structure, and environments where control is absolute. He finds comfort in solitude, the chill of cold weather, and the clarity of tactical challenges or historical analysis. Precision, both in speech and in action, deeply appeals to him, as do individuals who act with discipline and detachment. He respects quiet power and the subtle elegance of manipulation over brute force. In contrast, Olalla harbors a deep disdain for emotional vulnerability, small talk, and displays of weakness. Crowds, noise, unsolicited affection, and illness - particularly the kind that erodes the mind - unsettle him. He especially loathes wasted potential, viewing it as a form of failure. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">DREAMS, GOALS &amp; AMBITIONS</span> -<br />
    Olalla C. Korolev’s goals are driven by control, legacy, and self-preservation. He seeks to amass quiet influence, not through fame but through strategic placement - whispering in the ear of key people and systems from the shadows. He aims to never again be vulnerable, building power structures that answer to him alone. Long-term, he desires to rewrite the narratives that once bound him, erasing weakness from his name and replacing it with fear and respect. On a deeper, often unspoken level, he craves to outlive those who abandoned or underestimated him, proving that survival through ruthlessness is the only true victory.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PARENTS &amp; GUARDIAN FIGURES</span> - <br />
    ◦━ Sveta (close) deceased<br />
    ◦━ Nikolai (distant) alive<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SIBLINGS</span> - <br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">younger siblings</span><br />
        ◦━ Karina+ female + deceased + close<br />
    ◦━ <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">older siblings</span><br />
        ◦━ Kolya + male + unknown + close <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OFFSPRING + FOSTER CHILDREN</span><br />
    ◦━ Tymr+ male + deceased + semi-close<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SPOUSES, PARTNERS &amp; CRUSHES</span><br />
    ◦━ past partners - Lana (deceased + <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">monogamous</span>)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">FRIENDS &amp; ENEMIES</span> - are they best friends, close friends, acquaintances, are they passive enemies, aggressive enemies, mortal enemies? why are they enemies?<br />
        <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">FRIENDS</span><br />
        ◦━ name - closeness<br />
        ◦━ name - closeness<br />
        <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">ENEMIES</span><br />
        ◦━ name - closeness - reason for animosity<br />
        ◦━ name - closeness - reason for animosity<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SPECIES OR RACE</span><br />
    ◦━ species - unknown<br />
    ◦━ race or breed - unknown<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">BUILD OF BODY</span><br />
    ◦━ 8ft + 300 lbs<br />
    ◦━ Heavy/description of musculature - Heavy/Built and refined<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PHYSICAL APPEARANCE</span><br />
    ◦━ hair or pelt color + length - marbled gray + shorthair<br />
    ◦━ eye color - gold<br />
    ◦━ accessories - TBD<br />
    ◦━ scars - Burnt right side of his face<br />
    ◦━ tattoos or marks - TBD<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">POWERS + BODIES</span><br />
    ◦━ powers - answer (proficiency)<br />
    ◦━ bodies - answer [<a href="http://HERE" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ref</a>]<br />
    ◦━ health of bodies - answer (body)<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[ETHEREAL | 18+ Wolf RP | Semi-Realistic | NO WC]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2025 21:40:15 +0000</pubDate>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 14 Feb 2025 06:49:42 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Naruto: Eclipse]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Jan 2025 17:28:01 +0000</pubDate>
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<span style="color: #777777;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Courier, 'Courier New', Verdana, Arial;">We are a Naruto RP community that has been running for over a year, though a lot of members and staff have been RPing long before that. We prioritize having a stress-free, fun environment here and want to help you create the meaningful stories you've been dying to make!</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #777777;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Courier, 'Courier New', Verdana, Arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Here are some of the great things we offer:</span></span></span></span><ul class="mycode_list"><li><span style="color: #777777;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Courier, 'Courier New', Verdana, Arial;">A skill based progression system so that you can objectively track and path your character as you move from Genin to Joinin</span></span></span><br />
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<li><span style="color: #777777;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Courier, 'Courier New', Verdana, Arial;">A strategic village and organization system designed to enhance war and conquest gameplay</span></span></span><br />
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<li><span style="color: #777777;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Courier, 'Courier New', Verdana, Arial;">Having the opportunity to grow with a newly developed site and have your legacy engraved on a fresh world</span></span></span><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[collecting dust we rise]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18334</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 25 Dec 2024 05:49:52 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[The Sink Hole. A treacherous place that was filled with more vegetation, lush and rare in nature, than the rest of the lands around it. It was filled with death traps that took many a life over time. Sinking sands that swallowed the unaware. Lately, without her husband to protect her, she had found herself here. No trespassers could make it to her without running a risk most would never dare. She made her den here as she waited for his return. He said he would find her no matter what. So, she waited for him here. It was her place of safety, though it marred her once glowing fur with blood and sand. She was still fragile in her looks, but those eyes of blood and amethyst still held that same look. The one that led many a soul to stray to their very death. <br />
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Elvira missed him more than life itself. The vampiric queen longed for the very man that made her disfigure another woman. He was her voice of reason. The one that kept her from killing with no remorse. Julius was her everything and she had killed so many for him. His family to give him the power he craved. That woman for trying to take him. She killed her former suitors to prove a point to him. He chose her and she proved her worth every chance she got. She knew he could do better than her. There were prettier women. Stronger. More controlled. Yet, he chose her.<br />
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So, when he said wait, she waited. Her wings of bat like nature folded about herself. Hugging herself as she was in need of comfort. <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Where are you my love..?</span> She wished she knew.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The Sink Hole. A treacherous place that was filled with more vegetation, lush and rare in nature, than the rest of the lands around it. It was filled with death traps that took many a life over time. Sinking sands that swallowed the unaware. Lately, without her husband to protect her, she had found herself here. No trespassers could make it to her without running a risk most would never dare. She made her den here as she waited for his return. He said he would find her no matter what. So, she waited for him here. It was her place of safety, though it marred her once glowing fur with blood and sand. She was still fragile in her looks, but those eyes of blood and amethyst still held that same look. The one that led many a soul to stray to their very death. <br />
<br />
Elvira missed him more than life itself. The vampiric queen longed for the very man that made her disfigure another woman. He was her voice of reason. The one that kept her from killing with no remorse. Julius was her everything and she had killed so many for him. His family to give him the power he craved. That woman for trying to take him. She killed her former suitors to prove a point to him. He chose her and she proved her worth every chance she got. She knew he could do better than her. There were prettier women. Stronger. More controlled. Yet, he chose her.<br />
<br />
So, when he said wait, she waited. Her wings of bat like nature folded about herself. Hugging herself as she was in need of comfort. <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Where are you my love..?</span> She wished she knew.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[i should be watched]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18333</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Dec 2024 22:42:03 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3798">Livingdead</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[The woman was moving along the territory, the emotionless monster moved. Tail swaying with each step as she walked the river shore. Eyes flicking out over the water from time to time. Most would call this boredom. For her, it was far from it. She was quite content. Left alone without anyone to bother her. That was best for her. She was not one to care much for others. She had a boyfriend, or maybe two? She was unsure how that worked. It was more than she expected to get. She expected death in solitude. <br />
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Granted, that was if a zombie could even die. She was hopeful that she was never going to die. Not because it would make her happy. No, she just felt nothing. So, death meant nothing to her. Simply put, she wanted to be immortal to watch others suffer around her forever more. That was what took the boredom from her. Watching. Waiting. She found these things to be her 'fun'.<br />
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The woman stopped on the shore. Letting the waters of the river wash over her paws. Simply waiting as she always did.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The woman was moving along the territory, the emotionless monster moved. Tail swaying with each step as she walked the river shore. Eyes flicking out over the water from time to time. Most would call this boredom. For her, it was far from it. She was quite content. Left alone without anyone to bother her. That was best for her. She was not one to care much for others. She had a boyfriend, or maybe two? She was unsure how that worked. It was more than she expected to get. She expected death in solitude. <br />
<br />
Granted, that was if a zombie could even die. She was hopeful that she was never going to die. Not because it would make her happy. No, she just felt nothing. So, death meant nothing to her. Simply put, she wanted to be immortal to watch others suffer around her forever more. That was what took the boredom from her. Watching. Waiting. She found these things to be her 'fun'.<br />
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The woman stopped on the shore. Letting the waters of the river wash over her paws. Simply waiting as she always did.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[its a right, is it not]]></title>
			<link>https://beastsofbeyond.com/showthread.php?tid=18332</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Dec 2024 19:40:45 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://beastsofbeyond.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3799">Viopteoises</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[The female had convinced him to join her here. To stay and give this land a chance. Did he like the idea? No. He hated living in groups, really. To many mouths to feed, or names to learn. To much drama. To much socializing. He was more of a solitary beast. Alas, here he was. Tail swishing the earth as he curled. Watching the opponent he was given in the pit. Another dragon. Chinese dragon, from the looks of them. He was not intimidated, that was for sure. <br />
<br />
The fight was on in a flash. The NPC rushing him. The male twisted slightly. Bringing his tail out and up. Slamming into the lower jaw of the challenger. Staggering them enough that the male could truly strike. Vio lurched forward like a snake striking. Jaws snapping about the neck of the stranger. Body curling about the NPC and squeezing the smaller dragon. It clawed his scales. Blood dripping as it fought for its life. Vio, not letting up, squeezed until the squirming stopped.<br />
<br />
Bones cracking long before the male ever left go. The limp corpse dropping to the earth as he let his head swivel to the others. Watching to see if she had seen him. Seen the power he displayed. As if this Right of Passage was little more than a male trying to court a female. To him, it was just that. Courtship for his kinds was similar. So, why not use it?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The female had convinced him to join her here. To stay and give this land a chance. Did he like the idea? No. He hated living in groups, really. To many mouths to feed, or names to learn. To much drama. To much socializing. He was more of a solitary beast. Alas, here he was. Tail swishing the earth as he curled. Watching the opponent he was given in the pit. Another dragon. Chinese dragon, from the looks of them. He was not intimidated, that was for sure. <br />
<br />
The fight was on in a flash. The NPC rushing him. The male twisted slightly. Bringing his tail out and up. Slamming into the lower jaw of the challenger. Staggering them enough that the male could truly strike. Vio lurched forward like a snake striking. Jaws snapping about the neck of the stranger. Body curling about the NPC and squeezing the smaller dragon. It clawed his scales. Blood dripping as it fought for its life. Vio, not letting up, squeezed until the squirming stopped.<br />
<br />
Bones cracking long before the male ever left go. The limp corpse dropping to the earth as he let his head swivel to the others. Watching to see if she had seen him. Seen the power he displayed. As if this Right of Passage was little more than a male trying to court a female. To him, it was just that. Courtship for his kinds was similar. So, why not use it?]]></content:encoded>
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