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Post by Kristen on Oct 29, 2014 23:53:54 GMT -6
If you couldn't be loved the next best thing was to be let alone. Pures- Bones-Lead mare of Slade's herd. Currently pregnant. She is the sister of Fear Itself. Creon-Colt that has been travelling with Dirk. His mother left him, and his father was killed. He is now in Pascal and Tesla's herd, hoping to join.
Envious- Karma-Just gave birth to the son of Doc, and is in Lucifer's herd. After Doc takes her foal to raise himself she will probably be leaving to find somewhere else to go.
Neutrals- Ryder-Lead stallion of a new herd he has just made. Looking for members.
Loners- Fear Itself-Envious stallion currently roaming after force breeding Fal. He is the brother of Bones though he doesn't know he has a sister. His parent's abandoned him shortly after he was born. Kali-Pure girl roaming around in loner's land. Doc took her sister, and she continued to search for her and a herd to join.
Coming Soon!-. Raigu-Neutral loner stallion that will be in the loner lands. He's looking for lady friends. Fal's foal that Karma will be taking, no name yet.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 30, 2014 23:31:15 GMT -6
If this is to end in flames, then we will all burn together... Tags;; words;; notes;; Name: Bones
Gender: Mare
Alliance: Pure
Status: Herd Member
Breed(s): Mustang, with traces of warmblood
Age: Four Years Old
Height: 16hh
Color(s): The mare has a very nice rusty red roan pelt that shows unique white brindle markings on her. Her mane and tail are also red with some streaks of white, and rather long.
Eye Color(s): She has completely ice blue eyes that seem rather...endless. Marking(s): Her eyes are very distinguishable, just like her brother’s.
Mate: None yet.
Loves: Foals, running, being around others like herself.
Hates: Her past, death, the stories about her brother, the dark.
Fears: Her brother is truly as bad as they say, her father finding her, not knowing what happened of her mother.
Hopes: That she can find her brother and change him, that she will have a family one day, that she will be reunited with her mother.
Personality: Bones is a dreamer, optimistic, and caring. She is friendly to everyone and anyone. She believes that everyone has some sort of good in them. She is happy and free spirited, still young, but she refuses to share any of her past. Her past is the only thing she keeps hidden, the rest of her is basically an open book. She loves to talk and make new friends, and with her charismatic mood she is usually very easy to like and befriend. History: Two years after the ‘death’ of Fear, the alpha mates still ruled over their strong and prosperous herd. The stallion was already up in his years when his mate had had Fear, but in the last two years his health was deteriorating. When a young pure stallion with dark intentions, a very strong stallion at that, came to take over the herd the alpha stallion would not step down. For that, he was killed. The pure stallion pressured the alpha mare to carry his foal, but she refused. She would not carry any foal but that of her mate’s. With her refusal, the stallion was enraged and killed those closest to him until the rest fled. He force bred the mare, and forced her stay there during her pregnancy, making her stay there and see the deaths he blamed on her. When she finally gave birth to her filly, she had to give birth next to the bones of all her friends and herd members. For the first two years of the young fillies life, she lived in that graveyard of bones with her mother and father. This life forced her to become reserved and secretive, always hiding from her father’s glaring eye, but she always tried to stay positive. She believed that one day her and her mother would break free of this place and the watchful stallion and be happy together. At the age of two, her mother woke her up in the middle of night while the pure stallion was gone and forced her to leave. She was reluctant to leave her mother, but with the promise to see her again, she finally ran off into the woods. The same woods that Fear had been casted off into three years ago. The brindle mare was able to show her true self away from her father, but she always longed for her mother to be by her side. In the year that followed, the young mare went from group to group, but none really matched her optimistic and free spirited mood. She always kept her happy and uplifting mood, even though the first two years of her life weren’t the best. She travels around now, positive that she will find the right herd and always looking for her mother and brother. Though given a real name, she simply goes by Bones.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 30, 2014 23:33:27 GMT -6
Creon; The Adorable
Name: Creon
Nickname(s):Rascal, Pest
Gender: Colt
Alliance: Pure
Status: Loner
Breed(s): Mustang x Quarter Horse x Morgan
Age: Eight months old
Height: 13.2hh
Color(s): Sooty buckskin, black mane and tail
Eye Color(s): Brown, caramel colored eyes
Marking(s): Has a small blaze
Mate: None
Loves: Other horses, friends, water
Hates: Storms, being alone, mean horses
Fears: Storms, he won’t ever find his mother
Hopes: He can find his mother or he can find a friend
Personality: Creon is a very energetic and talkative foal, constantly trying to make friends and speak with someone. He is very innocent and being a small foal that doesn’t know the ways of the world, he often says things that he should not. He doesn’t know what to do with himself at the moment, and he just tries to find any equine that will spare a moment and have a word with him.
History: Creon was born to regular pure parents, in a wonderful little herd. It was a small but growing herd, but their lead stallion wasn’t as strong as others. When a stronger herd moved in and tried to take over, Creon’s father went down in the battle. After that his mother, Ariana, no longer trusted the herd and left. She travelled with Creon who was not weaned yet, but hate grew for him every day as he was a spitting image of his father. Once he was weaned she told him to stay and she would return in a bit, but never did. After a few days Creon finally left, and the little colt has been wandering around by himself for about a month now.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 30, 2014 23:37:24 GMT -6
I’ll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar 'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream
Name: Karmen.
Nickname(s): Karma. Just Karma, hates the name Karmen.
Gender: Mare
Alliance: Envious
Status: Loner
Breed(s): ThoroughbredxPaint
Age: Seven Years Old.
Height: 16.1hh
Color(s): Karma sports a black sabino pelt, with a black mane and tail. She’s very dark, but the white is still very vivid against the black that dominates her coat.
Eye Color(s): She has very dark brown eyes, almost looking black until the light hits them. Marking(s): She has a small star and snip on her face, and faint white scars litter her pelt but only seem to blend into her coat.
Mate: None yet.
Loves: Playing with emotions, being in control, making other grovel at her hooves
Hates: Mares, competition, stallions who don’t fall in love with her
Fears: That there is a stallion she will want that won’t want her
Hopes: That she can break as many hearts as possible, that she will end up in a relationship with power
Personality: Karma is truly a mare not like any other, and that is a blessing for the stallion. She is an envious mare, though few would guess that at the beginning. She is a pathological liar, and one of the best when it comes to acting. She could make any poor pitiful soul believe that she is pure and wonderful at heart. And she does, when it comes to the stallions at least. She likes to trick them, to make them fall in love because she is so easy to fall in love with and fall in love hard. Then she loves to rip their pathetic little hearts out. She listens happily as they beg for her, it’s the only thing that can bring joy to her cold heart. When they say she’ll eat your heart out, they mean it. She has no pity nor mercy for any pathetic soul. She simply hates all other mares, scaring them away so she has no competition with the stallion. She is known for attacking other mares if words are not enough, just so she can get a stallion and break his heart.
History: Karma had a normal life at first, born to two neutral parents that were seemingly in love. They were perfect and her life was perfect. She went about her life as a neutral mare, only slightly more devious than most. It was not until she was four that as found a stallion who stole her heart, her prince charming and the one she knew was for her. It was then that she finally left her parents, and she set off to make a life with her perfect other half. It was at this time that the stag decided to show his real colors though, trapping her in a controlling relationship and abusing the mare. He broke her heart, and after using her for what she was worth he left her. She was lucky that his breeding didn’t take, but it didn’t matter because her heart was shattered. It was then that her heart changed, and the mare turned envious. She vowed that another stallion would never hurt her again, she would always be worst than any stallion she would ever meet. That was when she began breaking hearts and tearing apart stallions, and tormenting and abusing any mare that could make a stag happy. If she stumbles upon mates she will happily torment and attack both, pulling at their weaknesses and making sure the stallion can’t protect his mate. Just to make him feel inadequate and weak, and just enough for the mare to not trust his protection anymore. At six she finally ran into the stallion who had broken her heart, and in a fit of rage she killed that unsuspecting stallion. It was the only equine’s life she had ever claimed, and the only one she ever plans on taking.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 30, 2014 23:41:18 GMT -6
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Name: Ryder
Nickname(s): No nicknames
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Mixed
Status: Lead stallion
Breed(s): His mother was a Percheron that escaped from a breeding farm, and his father was a wild envious stallion that forcebred her. He was a draft as well, but a mix of breeds.
Age: 7 years old.
Height: 17.1hh
Color(s): The large, muscular stallion sports a steel grey coat, but his legs and head are pitch black. He also has a black mane and tail, which are long and wavy. The feathers around his hooves are also long and wavy, and of course pitch black to match.
Eye Color(s): Very dark brown eyes, almost black but show all of his emotions. Marking(s): No markings other than the black legs and head, but he does have numerous scars over his body. Most are small, not very noticeable but still there.
Mate: None yet.
Loves: Company of others, herds that are like families, the night sky, and waterfalls.
Hates: Plain terrain, stallions who forcebreed, his parents, and being alone.
Fears: That he will get a herd that won't live up to expectations, that he will never find the right mare
Hopes: That he can have a successful herd, that he can start a family, have a son to take over his lands.
Personality: Ryder is a gentle giant, with a warm and welcoming personality that pulls many in. Though he is incredibly friendly and compassionate, most are intimidated by his dark and large features. Though friendly, Ryder is not one someone can easily take advantage over or walk over. He holds his own, and can often be quite stubborn. And as kind and compassionate as he might be, once you break the trust that he doesn't readily give, you won't get it back. He is a strong leader and a fighter, and would die for those that are close to him.
History: Ryder history isn't not incredibly fascinating. His mother escaped a farm when she was four, thrown into the ways of the wild she got caught up with an envious stallion who she thought loved her. He ended up forcebreeding her, and she got Ryder. The young stallion always tried to make this mother happy or to live up to her expectations, but she really wanted nothing to do with her foal. She took care of him, he would give her that, but at the age of one he left when he finally realized nothing he ever did would make his mother love him. After that he travelled around for quite some time, until finding a nice neutral herd. It was then that he decided that was the right kind of life for him. He was not envious, there wasn't an evil bone in body that could compete with such disgusting animals, but he also wasn't a pure. Too many bad things happened in the world for him to be that positive. So he stayed mixed, and lived happily with that herd for a few years. He decided to part ways about a year ago, when he decided he would try and start up his own herd. It has been tough though, he has a picture of perfection in his mind and nothing he has stumble across so far as caught is attention.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 30, 2014 23:43:49 GMT -6
There's nothing to fear, but Fear Itself
Name: Fear Itself
Nickname(s): Fear
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Envious
Status: Loner
Breed(s): Mustang, with traces of warmbloods.
Age: Six Years Old
Height: 17.1hh
Color(s): Ink black, with a completely black mane and tail.
Eye Color(s): Icy blue, endless eyes. Some say if you look into them long enough they turn red with pure hatred and the evil inside him. Marking(s): Has the scars of a claw mark running down his neck and shoulder from a wolf attack when he was around two years old.
Mate: None as of yet.
Loves: The look of fear in other’s eyes. The smell of blood. Scaring others. Having power over others. Fighting. The presence of others that are just as evil as him.
Hates: Fillies. Horses that have “good” in them. Those that don’t hear him (If that’s a thing). Fluffy or cute animals.
Fears: Nothing, except losing. Not that that will ever happen.
Hopes: He has no hopes, he looks forward to nothing. Personality: Fear is…pure evil. That’s just the easiest way to describe this heartless beast. He clearly is Fear Itself, and that’s all you should really fear. Him. He shows no mercy, he’s cold and unfriendly. He is closed off and distant from others. He doesn’t share anything about himself. Being around him for too long can make others uncomfortable because of the pure hatred that just seems to radiate off of him. He is mad at the world, and everything inside it.
History: The night was hot and humid, quite odd for a fall night. A large black mare whinnied in pain while giving birth to her young colt instead of the filly she had been wanting. She began to dislike him then and there, but this is only the start to this colt’s unfortunate tale. Her mate stood guard, but kept his distance as his mate struggled with the birth. He took one glance at his son that night, and that was the only time he looked at his son unless it was a glare. This night just happened to be six years ago, when this little boy was brought into a world full of hate and bitter. Being the Leads of one strong herd, they went on with their lives and hid their displeasure about the new little one. This little black colt did his best to keep them pleased, but it was a futile attempt. He was weak, scrawny, and not very healthy looking. He was not strong enough to get his father's approval, he wasn't anything his mother wanted. And then just like that, his parents tossed him aside. Of course they still took care of him, they watched over him and his mother fed him. But in their minds he was already an orphaned foal, only in their care for a short time before they could finally cast him aside. In their minds, he was nothing but something that wasn't worth living, something that they weren't proud of. His mother kept him, but only long enough for him to be weaned. Then that cruel mare faked his death and abandoned him within the confinement of large towering trees, thinking that nature would take its course. Leaving him to waste away, to never think of that pathetic excuse of a foal again. He didn't know what to do, how he would survive. Far too young to be alone, but he had no choice now. He barely made it through the night, which grew colder by the minute until he thought he would freeze. Other lone horses trotted by, laughing and turning their heads away. Not wanting to help this little one. Seeing only what his parents saw, nothing but dirt. Like he wasn't even there. Age two came around, he was trotting through the trees, keeping away from others when he had his first encounter with a mangy wolf. A large, sandy brown wolf appeared out of no where, shooting out from a large bush. His jaws opened, catching this two year old stag by the neck and ripping him to the ground. He whinnied out in pain, while this wolf tore into his neck ruthlessly. Fighting back, the wolf turned and took off, a young wolf it must have been. His neck bled profusely, but as time wore on, his wound healed. Now only just a long scar along his muscular neck and down his shoulder to remind him of that day he neared death once more. Soon, he had forgotten that herd, he had tried to forget his parents. Pushing their faint memories into the back of his mind. Living his life day to day, his life changed drastically. His voice turned icy, cold, dark, evil. His large black body was intimidating to most. He stood at a bit more than seventeen hands high, larger than most other horses his age. He shows no emotion. He's a closed book, hidden on a far up shelf, away from sight, away from touch. None can help a damaged soul such as his. Fights and battles helped make him who he is today. He never lost a fight, horses bowed down to him. Building an image for himself. He grew faster, stronger, and much wiser. He was and still is superior to other horses. He gives no mercy nor pity. Pure muscle, his neck, his chest, and his legs are all broad, all well toned with defined muscles. None can stare into his ocean blue, never ending eyes. He has no soul, he has no secrets. He has no weaknesses. His parents fear him, they are nothing to him. They run, they hide, but he seeks them out with ease. With each step, he sends shivers down your spine, with each whinny, he makes you wish you were no longer. There is nothing to fear but Fear Itself.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 31, 2014 21:36:20 GMT -6
Name: Kali
Nickname(s): Kali
Gender: Mare
Alliance: Pure
Status: Loner
Breed(s): Mustang and Quarter Horse
Age: Three and a Half Years Old
Height: 15.1 hh
Color(s): Kali sports a mainly white coat, with palomino spots. Other than the large spots, she also has a medicine hat. Her forelock and a few strands of her mane are a light tan color like her spots, and tail matches, but the rest of her mane is pure white.
Eye Color(s): Her large blue eyes that capture her lock of innocence and trust.
Marking(s): The paint spots.
Mate: None Yet
Loves: Her sister, Company, Herds
Hates: Stallions, Being Alone, Past Decisions
Fears: Stallions, The Dark, Night time
Hopes: She can find company, she can get back to her herd, she will find her sister
Personality: Kali is naïve and young, she is also dumb to the ways of the loners. She is very trusting to anyone who is around her and is very innocent. She doesn’t know much outside of her old herd lands and what her sister taught her, and that was very little outside of having fun. She is very friendly and curious, though that sometimes gets her in more trouble than she is ready for. Her trusting attitude was what made her leave the herd with her sister, and she does not recognize bad from good so it’s easy to take advantage of the mare. She has a lot to learn, but once she learns she could be a very nice companion and a lifelong friend.
History: Kali grew up in a big herd, to parents who treasured her since she was born. They also had a two year old daughter, Vesta, who looked exactly like her except she lacked the big white blaze and had no grey in her mane. The two were basically inseparable since the day Kali was born, always found playing together. There was no sibling rivalry between the two, they basically never fought, and if you saw one you would always find the other close behind.
Vesta was never truly happy in the herd, even with her sister, and always wanted to do new things and see new places. She had an appetite for adventure that could not be met in the confines of a herd. For weeks, Vesta tried to talk her sister into leaving but Kali was reluctant. She was young and she loved her family, and she loved her herd life. She was content to stay here forever, to start a family and be close to others. One day while she and Vesta were out playing, Vesta ran off into the woods and Kali followed. It was a trap to get her sister away from the group, and they couldn’t find their way back. Vesta had gotten exactly what she had wanted, like she always did.
As time went on the two continued with their journey and it was rather uneventful. While walking or playing Kali would always see a golden stallion though, constantly watching over them and staring at her sister. She thought nothing of it, and put it in the back of her mind. Until one night her sister left to get a drink, and she never returned to where they were laying. Kali searched for days, and refused to leave that spot in hopes her sister would return.
Vesta never returned, and that was over six months ago. Now Kali wanders hopelessly, not sure what to do with herself. She is confused and lonely, and hate the life she leads. She lives with the regret of never telling her sister about the stallion she noticed, the one she later found out they called Doc. She also regrets ever leaving the herd, and lives in fear now that she is constantly alone. She hopes she will be reunited with her sister, or be able to get revenge on the stallion that took her sister away from her. She is searching for a friend now, anything to get her through this life as she barely knows what she is doing.
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Post by Kristen on Oct 31, 2014 21:45:01 GMT -6
But it's home to me and I walk alone Name: Raigu
Nickname(s): N/A
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Neutral/Mixed
Status: Loner
Breed(s): Mustang and Paint
Age: Six Years Old
Height: 16.2hh
Color(s): This stocky stallion wears a light brown, almost crème colored coat with large white splashes on his large and stomach, which transitioned into smaller white spots that travel up his chest, neck and sides. His mane and tail are black, which are slightly wavy and wiry.
Eye Color(s): He has very dark brown eyes that manage to mask all his emotions.
Marking(s): Other than the obvious overa marking, he has a bald face except for the light brown mark around his left eye that goes halfway down his cheek.
Mate: None Yet
Loves: Mares, Foals, Kind Company
Hates: His “Parents”, Lies
Fears: That he will never know who he truly is, that he will wander forever without getting answers
Hopes: That he can find his real parents, that he will finally find love
Personality: Raigu can be a friendly stallion, but with many secrets and with no intention to share them. He is intelligent for his six years though, and when he speaks it would be wise to listen. He is content to be by himself, as he is trying to use this time to find who he truly is, but would like to be surrounded by other’s at some point. He has a tough exterior, and if you can get through that you’ll find a very loving and gentle beast. He would protect those he loves with everything that is in him, and deeply cherishes what is his. He would sacrifice anything for what he feels connected to. To mares he doesn’t love he can come off as a bit of a flirt and a bit disrespectful to the opposite sex, but that is only because the large brute is trying to protect himself. The disrespect and pushiness he has is not as bad as it once was, the stallion has been quiet tamed since he killed his “parents”. There has been rumors that this stallion has pushed himself on a few mares and has offspring running around, but he has never confirmed such things. It will take a very strong and tough mare to be able to put up with him long enough to get to that loving inside.
History: Raigu was actually born into a pure herd, to parents who were older and hadn’t been able to conceive before. Raigu was their miracle, their gift from the Human’s god. But that very week they were blessed with a son, he was taken away from them. An envious mare and stallion who had recently lost a son kidnapped him, and ended up raising him up as their own. Raigu was so young that he had no memories of his real parents, so he always believed the envious couple was who they said they were.
When Raigu was four years old he never showed the traits of a true envious horse, there was still good inside him as he was from pure bloodlines. He took after his father in that he was pushy to mares and disrespected them at times, believing they were more of an item to own than another horse to respect. It was during the time he lived with his kidnappers that the rumors he forcebred a few mares popped up. Other than that one flaw, he was typically a kind and loving stallion. For that, his ‘parents’ hated him and could never forgive him.
They were finally tired of him and his pure ways, and they told him the truth. They had kidnapped him soon after he was born and they were not is true parents. With the truth out they could not let him live, and they planned on ending his life. The news infuriated him so much that he lashed out, killing both of them right there. His whole life had been a lie, and that moment changed his life forever.
For the last two years he has just wandered around and tried to find the truth out, but has never had much luck. So he simply goes day to day, not getting close to anyone because he’s too afraid to be lied to again. That moment when he killed his kidnappers was when he decided to be “neutral”, as the pure side could not keep him safe and he was not envious at heart. He continues to wander now, just trying to find that missing piece to make him whole.
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