Post by Cantora on Oct 27, 2009 21:49:08 GMT -5
Name: Velocity
Gender: vixen
Breed: Mustang
Age: 4
Height: 16hh
Description: Velocity is solid black, no markings whatsoever and she has a wavy mane and tail.
Personality: velocity is a unique personality to say the least, she has a very dark spirit and uses that to her full advantage, she is not a visious mare, but she knows how to manipulate her way into geting what she wants. she never backs down..ever
Relationships::
Night:: Resides in Night's Land
Name: Blitz
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mustang
Age:7
Height: 16hh
Description: Blitz is a Blue Roan mustang with a white blaze his power packed body seems to be teaming with muscle. he has scars all over him from previous fighting.
Personality: Blitz is a wondering horse, he never stays somewhere for too long. he is arrogant and bossy, but loyal to the ones he loves. you cant find a better protector that him. he would lay his life down for his loved ones.
Relationships::
Dream Catcher:: Lead Mare of his Herd
Smoke:: His Cousin
Name: Smoke
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mustang
Age:5
Height: 15hh
Description: Smoke is solid white with blue eyes.very muscular and stout he is a very beautiful stallion.
Personality: smoke is a very loyal and loving stallion, he belives that a mares free will is the very best thing. he is a kind leader and puts his herd first in everything he does.
Relationships::
Lakota Dreamer:: His Leading Lady
Blitz:: His Cousin
NEW PIC SOON....
Name: Sophie
Gender: Vixen
Breed: Mustang
Age:3
Height: 15
Description: Sophie is a tobiano paint, with large splashes of white all over her delicate body. she is not to tall but not to short.
Personality: Sophie is a loving, careing compasionate mare who loves everything about her life. she is honest and respectful and belives that chivelry is not dead, its almost like she was raised in a diffrent time.
Relationships::
Smoke Ring:: Her King
Name: Graylin
Gender:Fae
Breed:AppaloosaX
Age: 3
Height: 15.2
Description: She is Gray with black spots all over her bodice, she has a large white star in the middle of her forhead. she is stocky and built for speed.
Personality: Graylin is not your typical mare, she is smart wited and very sarcastic, she can be very cruel and nasty at times, but if you are lucky enough to be trusted, she is a loyal counterpart. she sometimes has a nice personality but not offten
Relationships::
None to Speak of Yet::
Name: Ariate
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Thoroughbred
Age: 8 years
Height: 16 hh
Description: Ariate is a fleabitten grey with a dark mane and tail. He is tall and lean with defined muscles that bulge under his taught skin. He has extream black points and eyes that are dark as night. His Most defining feature is the Black Tattoo around his eye that was given to him by his human captors when he was a young stallion.
Personality:
Ariate is a bastard to say the least. He is not nice to anyone and only has a few things on his mind. Females and Land. He hates soft hearted creatures, he thinks they are week and can not and are not fit to rule. He loves the night, its his favorite time. Time to come out and Play. He has a strict hatred toward all stallions. Mares are fine as long as they stay out of his way and dont try any stupid games. He hates to be told what to do.
History:
Ariate was born on a Race farm in Tennesee. He was ripped from his mother at a young age to begin training. This is where he got his tattoo. They straped him down and tore at his skin with the needle. After the ordeal he was to begin training. Stupid humans tried to ride him all day long, but few sceeded. He was put in a back stall to live out his days with little to no contact from the outside world. a life of solitary living took its toll. Finaly someone remembered he was there, and he was put up forsale. A man from way out west decided to give him a chance. Before loading him onto the trailer the vet stuck a needle into his skin and he began to drift and lull. when he snapped out of it he was boxed into the trailer and he began to thrash arround. The trailer began to sway and he thrashed more. It was raining and the trailer began to slip untill it broke loose from the truck, rolling and tumbling down the mountainside. Everyone thought him for dead, so they never even went to check. Fortunatly for Ariate he had survived and he was free, brused but free. He took out across the land, untill he finaly ended up here, in the land known as Rayara.
