let's breed a little anarchy!

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hola mis amigos!

^{i promise this will get more interesting later}

My name is Rust, known around other parts of the world as Russell.
I'm a college graduate that is currently a server at a hotel in Vancouver.
I don't have many hobbies aside from rping because I work a lot, but I do dabble in the art of video games.
I have a cat and a dog, and am really anticipating snow this winter :D

current characters:
inara - joining thread
epheseus - joining thread
fletcher - joining thread

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Name: Inara
Breed: Hanoverian x Thoroughbred
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2 hh
Age: Five Years
Color: Smoky Black
Markings: Large, lop-sided blaze on her face that covers the left side of her face.
Deformities: Two antelope horns, the one on the left is broken in half
Mane & Tail: Black & Black
Eyes: Blue on the left, brown on the right.
Health:
--Mental: 100%
--Physical: 100%

Genetics: Ee aa nCr
Offspring: N/A

Allegiance: Imperium
Herd: N/A
Rank: Loner

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History: Inara had been born on a relatively boring day in a rather unremarkable place. She had been born into a family that already had daughters, and so her arrival had not been too important to the family. She was still loved and raised as was seen fit. Inara's people were a very religious and superstitious lot, and their attention had become focused on one of her sisters, having claimed that the eldest of the three girls in Inara's family was the reincarnation of a great elder that had once brought their herd good luck and fortune. As all the attention was focused on her eldest sister, Inara was able to explore and wander as she saw fit, without having to worry about getting in trouble for straying too far. What she hadn't known was that her eldest sister, tired of being constantly watched and lied to, saw where the youngest filly would go, and had started formulating a plan to disappear. One day, while Inara was exploring a river that she had found on one of her longer treks, she found her eldest sister wandering there alone. Thinking it was strange, she approached her sister, thinking that they would walk and talk like they once had before her eldest sister had become a victim to the elders of the herd. Instead, her sister turned and fled, disappearing into the forest and leaving Inara confused and concerned. Upon returning to her family later that night, she found that her sister had accused Inara of convincing her to run away, and turned the herd against her. They believed they had no reason to trust a girl that wandered too far and was likely to bring back danger- she believed that she had been betrayed. Deciding that it was best to leave her home before they turned violent due to their suspicions, Inara has been wandering since, hoping that she might find her sister in order to exact her revenge.

Personality: When Inara had been younger, she had been curious and eager to learn. Constantly wandering had helped her expand her knowledge of the world around her, but now she finds she is much changed. When her family had cast her out of the herd and begun to accuse her of being the dark shadow that had corrupted their "chosen one", Inara had felt the first seed of doubt beginning to grow in her. For a long while she had thought that she was useless and that she had been the reason her family had fallen apart. She believed that she had done something so wrong, that she had deserved to be cast out of her family and treated like a heathen and a traitor for not being able to keep her eldest sister in the herd. As Inara grew, she started to learn that feeling sorry for herself got her nowhere, and found that by maintaining a tough exterior, she managed to survive in relative comfort. She had yet to go so far as to be cruel to others without reason, but she had done away with her soft, caring exterior long ago. Now Inara finds it hard to trust others, and tends to think about ways to manipulate them so as to get what she wants. She is not generally outwardly mean or nasty, but if someone looks close enough, they can see that beneath her distrustful eyes, she is working on some sort of a plan.

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Name: Fletcher
Breed: Arabian
Gender: Stallion
Height: 14.2 hh
Age: Eight Years
Color: Bay Roan
Markings: None
Deformities: None
Mane & Tail: Black & Black
Eyes: Brown
Health:
--Mental: 90% Paranoid
--Physical: 80% Semi-Brittle Bones

Genetics: Ee Aa Rr
Offspring: N/A

Allegiance: Altus
Herd: N/A
Rank: Loner

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History: Fletcher doesn't remember much of his childhood. From a young age he had broken off from whatever small, bachelor herd he had once been a part of and managed to live in relative solitude with another stallion, Deakin. Where Fletcher was small, somewhat fragile, and frighened of the world, Deakin was strong and intelligent, and tolerated Fletcher's presence- perhaps even enjoying it sometimes. For a long while, the two stallions wandered through the woods and managed to get through the seasons simply by relying upon each other. What finds Fletcher on his own these days was the sudden and strange disappearance of Deakin.

Personality: Fletcher, at times, can be afraid of his own shadow. He has this inward desire to be a part of a group because he knows that he can find safety in others. He is often frightened of larger, more dominant horses, and will likely flee if faced with conflict. There have been times when Fletcher has been able to connect with another horse and was able to find himself comfortable with them. He attached himself to these horses and became their loyal follower, sometimes when they did not want him to be following them. If they did not try to run him off, he often did not leave them. Due to Fletcher's tendency to fully trust those that do not harm him, he can be somewhat easy to manipulate at times

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Name: Epheseus
Breed: Marwari
Gender: Stallion
Height: 14.1 hh
Age: Eleven Years
Color: Buckskin
Markings: Iridescent blue patches along his neck, with the same iredescent blue on his body near his armpit. Iridescent markings fade into black towards spinal area. Has yellow/gold flecks on face, back, and shoulders/hips.
Deformities: Non-prehensile and rigid black fins that sprout from the head, neck,hips, belly/barrel, and along the spine down the tail. Body is completely hairless.
Mane & Tail: Black fin, tail is yellow/gold and hairless
Mane & Tail: Black fin, tail is yellow/gold and hairless
Eyes: Red
Health:
--Mental: 90% - Heightened empathetic connection to Erriapus, can be considered to be "over connected" to Erriapus and tends to feel her emotions stronger the closer he is. Can sometimes have the same dreams as Erriapus.
--Physical: 100%

Genetics: Ee Aa nCr
Offspring: N/A

Allegiance: The Syndicate
Herd: N/A
Rank: Loner

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History: Epheseus' kind spends the first, small portion of their lives in a particularly wet, damp climate in order to feed off the environment and to stay moist enough to survive. As Epheseus grew, he sprouted small, unusable fins from several key points of his body, and was able to wander further and further from these damp climates until he was able to sustain himself as most normal horses do- with food, and water.

As Epheseus was reaching a stage in his life that meant he was reaching his maturity, he had met Errepius and had been pleased to find that not only was she of his kind (a relatively rare breed indeed), but she was beautiful and unique. They had managed to bond over time and had become inseperable. Epheseus' and Errepius' bond can be closely compared to them being best of friends, even though they are aware that they have decided to pair up for life and are to be considered as life long breeding partners that are constantly in a stage of courtship.

Epheseus and Errepius managed to grow together, and they managed to explore the world away from their ponds, lakes, and rivers together. Together, they grew and learnt more about the world around him, and now is the dawn of their exploration.

Personality: Epheseus is a relatively brave, proud stallion. He is generally quiet and closed, and tends to be rather defensive of Erriapus when she is around. When he is alone, he trusts that his empathetic connection to her will keep him aware of her health and safety, and so he is able to wander without worrying too much about her. Due to his longstanding relationship with Erriapus and the nature of their kinds pairing habits, Epheseus has little to no fear of others encroaching upon his female, and is quite capable of leaving her on her own to do her own wandering. During these times, Epheseus can be seen to be a little more laid back and relaxed, but constantly oozing a sort of pride that almost makes him glow.