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A Cave
a hollow in the earth, esp. one opening more or less horizontally into a hill, mountain, etc.

There's a dim, flickering light just around the bend in front of you. It moves as if it was a breathing creature, a living beacon to lead you inside. So you follow it. So it moves away. Still, you pursue it, and still it flees. You grow weary as you follow the unseen fire around bend after bend after bend and it continues to move away from you as it leads you on its wild goose chase. It's all too familiar now, and you could almost swear you've seen that cave formation before - in fact, you're sure of it; you've been going in circles. You turn to leave, perplexed and disheartened. As soon as you turn, however, there's a figure standing there. He holds a lantern with a fiery orb just hovering in its center.
...And you are? he finally asks you.
guest." you quickly reply.
He grins darkly, Congratulations to you then, guest; you've discovered my most expansive personal life lesson in such a simple manner.
Wall torches light down the cave path in a ripple effect, starting with the ones closest to you. You stand in some sense of awe as the tunnel burns in a hellish glimmer. The male is a crimson eyrie, with flame patterns running up his arms and on the sides of his face, encasing his eyes. His eyes! O, how they burn in their blood-streaked amber weariness.

My Story - History
the branch of knowledge dealing with past events.

Point of Origin - Delaski

I don't really know much about my original birth. I was left to die in the Forest of Hell by my... irresponsible birther, to put it nicely.
And I would've died, if it wasn't for, apparently, a Mythwalker who had been watching me since birth. Why he singled me out, and why he thought I was important, I still don't know. I was still an infant, and I was like every other infant in that forest of death. I was to die. He told me my name had been Mahogany Doyle. A dark red wood... a sybol of sacrifice to Delaski's imp gods. For it was mahogany they burned on their disgusting pewter altars. Regardless, the one who saved me took me elsewhere; away to a new life.

Accellerant - Miencrentrias

I was then reborn (for lack of a better term), into a caring mother's arms, and a father I would grow up knowing. I was second born out of five, two years after Istas.
I was given the name Ignatius vo Falliòn. Fire of the Universe. My father was always there, and yet, I can't say the same about my mother. She gave birth to me and my younger sister Konane, then seemed to change entirely. She never seemed to love me anymore, and my purpose became one more akin to that of a servant as opposed to the son I should've been to her. It seemed her only purpose anymore was to bear children, and she did. Aran (brother) followed Konane and finally Syrita (sister). My mother died with Syrita's birth.
Yet, my father remained strong. He took care of us, and we took care of him. The first time I learned of his sickness, I was just eleven. His Possession. His Curse. It was nothing less than fitting, however, since he was a demon-slayer under the Emperor of Mien himself. The captain of the Imperial Guard, in fact. Just under the Emperor's right hand man. He really became the King's Knight in that sick black fire chess game of hell at the time, never ceasing. And the Master Demon (second only two the combined entity of Quarak and Maximus, the Lord and Overlord of the Miensé hell) wanted Oteino's (my father's) head for the obliteration of her kin. So she placed bits of her very soul into his. No, that's not true. The original Curse was placed in the male of my lineage at least a millenia ago. She made sure it carried onto the next demon-slayer of every generation. The Curse would fully mature in its host's late forties, and my fater was now ripe for the harvesting. He killed Istas out of cold blood, the disgusting illness consumed him. Almost immidiately, we were split apart. He was sent to Rising Stone - a rather special ward that had dealt with millions of life-threatening criminals, the mentally-ill, the demon possessed... plenty. We (my siblings and I, I was eleven, and my youngest sibling was just five) were shipped off to the Military Academy. In that new hell, we were basically brainwashed.
The method that they used to accomplish their tasks, however, were set in a more holy manner. I hadn't known that the Curse had already been passed onto me, nor the Legacy (the occupation of being a demon-slayer) to the middle child, my younger sister... Konane. So Desdemona (the Master Demon) housed herself in me, and infested my soul. She rejected the brainwashing. As I remembered everything she'd told me (only I didn't know it was her telling me), I wrote it down in a secret journal, and Mien's sick state of being unfurled before me. Everyone was sheilded from it, but it began to feed me. I still have that journal to this day, and it's already attacked Syrita.
The cycle is repeating itself.

Smokescreen - Farantae

The Mythwalker was once again my savior. He was unhappy with the unforseen outcome. So I became a prince. I suppose he had hopes for me to become great and live happily. Even as Prince Trory Adish Caradoc - the Red One of the Flames who is Beloved - my life was... less than happy. I was the eldest son, and had two older sisters. My father was the king of the most powerful, politically and culturally influencial, and wealthiest and most economically prosperous political state in Farantae. When I was merely fifteen, however, foreign countries dispatched secret assassins, who had hopes of killing my whole family. All my siblings, most of our servants (whom we treated like family), and a few of our best guards were killed. My father was wounded badly. The doctors did all they could to help him get well, but they gave him less than ten years to live.
I had three advisors, which were One with the Universe - they were real, and yet, they did not exist. Cyrill, Gagan, and Mudkaj. They kept me safe. I suppose they had contacts with the Mythwalker at some point... but who knows anymore.
When my parents were forcing me to wed at sixteen, I had to first go through another military academy. Another hell, all over again. I found the power in myself to leave on my own.

The Crown - Neopia

Thus I arived at Neopia. My name changed one last time to Oohao ev Vaho - Eyrie of Fire. Since I was not 'reborn' this time, it determined my new name as a generic one. My siblings from Mien's names followed the same form, as well. Istas became Cifo ev Aso (she came in a ghastly form), Konane became Ida ev Xoulod, Aran became Reha ev Ouhkx, and Syrita became Kedi ev Xoulod.
The first creature I met that accepted me was another Eyrie - a female faerie named Akatriel. She lived with her owner, a refined fire fox who referred to herself as Nyria Nukoh. She did not welcome me, however. Not yet. It wasn't until Akatriel and the other two were killed that she left her home with me in tow. Her personality also changed, and she became this rambunctious, mildly idiotic Fire Fennec Fox called... Fire. She took in my brother, Reha, and both younger sisters at this time, Ida and Kedi. It was also when she said she would house her soul in mine. None of us talk about Akatriel anymore, even though many knew I loved her. Loved her... loved... No, it was more of an uncanny lust for her, when she only loved me as a brother. What I had done to her... these things are no longer discussed anymore.
We lived our life alone from everyone else. We owned a nice house in Tyrannia, but never really lived there. We made few visits to more populated places, like Neopia Central. On one occasion that we /did/ go there, we stumbled upon another enthusiastic character named Dragon. She had entered her draik into a Beauty Contest at the time, and Fire had voted for her, unknowing of what this little connection would one day bring. What... changes it would spawn.
Fire and Dragon quickly became friends (both were quite stupid, but together, they were simply ridiculous). I met those she could be called the guardian of: Icy, Rukara, Hagglemaster, Sunlit, the Twins, Sumizome, Sukira... the list practically goes on and on and on. Then, there was Rasconza - a sarcastic, booksmart Maraquan draik. Reha, Ida, and I all spent time with the whole lot of them, and... I suppose you could say they learned to accept us. Eventually, we moved in with them into their huge home on Terror Mountain.
Before long, Reha and Rukara (Dragon's bori that had been mechanically reconstructed by a mad scientist named Tiano) hit it off rather well, and soon became engaged.
Eury (Tiano's assistant and Rukara's watcher, who later disconnected himself with Tiano) and Ida also got along together well, immidiately, in fact. Only it wasn't in a loving way when compared to the boris... No, just this disgusting bond between them. We learned to love them, eventually.
What about me, then? I became... friends with Rasconza, for lack of a better word. I... suppose I had liked her... she refused to accept anything generally related to love, however. Soon, her mentality became mine. It was... funny, in a really irritating way, that the others never failed to tease us in any situation. I began to hate and loathe everything in sight. I was so angry. Eventually, I headed back to Mien, to learn more of my Curse, and how Ida took my father's Legacy. My father had split them, as to not ruin the lineage. He saw me fit for the Curse, and her for the Legacy. In my rage, I returned to Farantae. I did things... I regret every day of my life.
One day, after everything cooled off, Rasconza... accepted me into her heart, and loved me. Loved /me/. I loved her; and it was more than a sick envy for what she was this time. No, it was entirely different. I figured everything would be alright, now.

But I don't know anything anymore.

Not like it matters that much... Just in case you cared...

Character Stats
Name: Oohao ev Vaho (a.k.a. Mahogany Doyle, Ignatius vo Falliòn, Trory Adish Caradoc)
Age: 21
Birthdate (Neopia): (estimated) August 23 (Year 1985)
Gender: Male
Species: Eyrie
Neo/Character Color: Fire/Crimson with orange flames and blood red mane/tail
Eyes: Amber with red splicings
Love: Rasconza (xD)

Neopets Stats
Age: 76374
Level: 9
Gender: Male
IQ: 26
Attack: 15
Defense: 10
Current/Max HP: 21/22
Speed: 11

Likes	Dislikes
Fire Element	Wind Element
Neopia, Mien	Delaski, Farantae
Rasconza	The Twins
Love	Love
Intelligence	Ignorance
Books, Music	TV
Monster + Cheezit	Rockstar + Chese Nips

Moving on...

Namir
Namir is my Crystacat; a Christmas gift from the lovely Rasconza. Namir... is quite affectionate, towards both Rascsonza and myself. She also likes to stalk Rasconza's Spyder, Jem. She's really unlike any other Crystacat; she isn't short and fat, no. Namir's more like your common house cat... with the mentality of a tiger. She has long ears, long legs, and a long tail, not to mention her unique pattern. If you aren't careful around her, she could easily gnaw off all your toes and fingers... x_x;;

FAQ

Q. OMG! P4int3D 3yrie - MIN3!11
A. Umm... no. Mine. :K

Q. What about your other pets?
A. Also mine. Unless I put them up for adoption.

Q. Can you buy me a pb/trans, then?
A. I'm poor enough as it is, and I don't even have all my pets painted. -_-;

Q. Can you draw me a picture of my character?
A. Sorry, requests are closed. I could probably be persuaded by an art trade, however. =3

Q. but I can't draw! D=
A. That's... not really a question. And too bad.

Q. Can my pet be Oohao's friend / enemy / relative / gf / bf?
A. As for friend or enemy, if we roleplay and it turns out to be like that. oO; As for relative, I'd rather not. And as for gf/bf... He's (eventually) going to marry Razzy. -_-; And... yeah. x_X;

Q. Can my character be just like Oohao? 8D
A. No. That's theft. Which is against Neo's rules and is ILLEGAL in most places. :K

Q. Are you mean?
A. I can be. :K

Q. Really?
A. Yes. }=|

Q. ... ... ...
A. oO;; I'm really not all that mean. xD;; Honestly. n3n

Friends and Family
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