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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 18:53:17 GMT -6
'who are you who dare enter..' Name is Desires or any form, commonly known as Desi Nein Queen (long story) and I like to use tazers. I am in college for a degree as an Electronics Tech. I have one more year to go. I am obsessed with Game of Thrones x3 and Skyrim (and everything Elder Scrolls).
Anyways here are my characters:
Imperium: Witchcrypt{Hysteria x Lucifer} Obelisk{Convict x Nightmare} Draken Rahl{The Vermilion Weasel x Wonderless} Maleficent{Witchcrypt x Sethnor} Evictus II (Evictus x Crown Royale) Carnivore {Anorexia x Binge} Mephala {Witchcrypt x Kvatch} Madara
The Syndicate: Dietrich {Vallois x Inwe} -Assassin- Satanael {Witchcrypt x Meta} -Mercenary- Condannare {Harkness x Capo Donna} -Guard- Omenology {Dietrich x Ktenology} -Assassin-
Altus: Tobirama
On HOLD/DEAD Dionysus - On hold Kozak - On hold Reconnaissance - On hold Oomph - On hold Disease - On hold Exorcist - On hold InkHeart - On hold Sorrow - On hold Miasma - On hold Amunet - on Hold Zephyrus - On hold - Thorn - On hold Ijosid - On hold The Reckoning - Dead Evictus - Dead Rhaegar - On hold Masquerade - On hold Avada Kedavra{Wallow x Disease x Vexeria} - on Hold Scapegoat{Evictus x Ijosid} - On hold Serpentine{adopted son of Evictus} - On hold The Revenancer{The Reckoning x Mad Hatter x The Red Queen} - On hold The Bride{Witchcrypt x Kvatch} - On hold - Given back to Trinity Rakshasha Demonshiver {Rhaegar x Sidhe Cursesinger x Naenia} - On hold Daenerys{Aves x Rapunzel} - On hold Zsadist{Dietrich x Clair de Lune}-Assassin- - on hold Villainess{Dietrich x Harlequin} - on hold Rosenkrieg{Outland Guard} - On hold Fox {Vulpe x Vixen} - On hold Wolfgrimm{The Vermilion Weasel x Wonderless} - On hold Abyss{Convict x Nightmare} - Hold Creature{Blind Seer x Lux} - Hold Caboose - Hold Angmar - Hold Beta -Mercenary- Hold Saélihn { Creature x Entropy} ((FIRST WINGED FOAL)) - Hold
ADOPTED
SIDE NOTE: My ages on my site born foals is shit.
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The Geneticist
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 19:16:01 GMT -6
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[/blockquote][/div] CHARACTER VOICE ACTORS: Witchcrypt:Porcelain Black 2(her voice gets this growl to it when she wants it to, which is a lot) Dietrich: Freaky Ghost guy Serpentine: M. Shadows, bitches. Abyss: Riddick Obelisk: Itachi Uchiha (Red eyes, black hair) Creature: UPDATE SOON
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The Geneticist
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 19:30:15 GMT -6
witchcrypt ' that little spoiled, god-complex, narcissist beauty that everyone loves to hate. ' Besmirched Identity;; Witchcrypt Sullied Lineage;; Lusitano X Arabian X Brabant X Friesian X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy Vanner Defiled Sex;; Female Impure Proportions;; 17hh Exposed to the Elements for: 5 Years Grimy Windows: Red Dirty Exterior: Grey (Smoky Black Base)// Black Chimera [Ee/aa/nCr/Gg] Greasy Lace: Black Mane, Grey tail Smudged Paint: Four black stockings, black head and neck and black bridling over a grey body. At birth all grey areas of the body will appear a deep chocolatey smoky black and begin to fade by six months of age and fully fade by one year of age. *Chimera* Stained Canvas: None. Grungy Accessories: Excellent night vision and has the ability to emit a subtle glow from her iris. She is born with carnivorous teeth. Filthy Adornments: Dragon's breath necklace (Gift from The Meta.) Foul Passion: Bisexual
Smeared Image: 1 2 3 4 5 Necklace
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80% (Bipolar, severe narcissism, sadistic, easily angered, God complex, Masochist) [Erotic Asphyxiation, Autassassinophilia, Blood Fetishism, Lust Murder, Frotteurism, Hybristophilia, Macrophilia, Mysophilia, Sthenolagnia] --Unclean Body: 99% (Many hoof and bite marks on rump from attempted matings, scratches on face from a badger, hoof and bite marks on neck from fight with Jacelice, split left nare and damaged right eye from Draken Rahl (blurry vision in this eye), teeth marks on left gaskin from Adhemar, torn skin/scar from Serpentine on throat latch, various bite marks along bodice from The Meta, missing a chunk of her mane thanks to Jacelice)
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Cocytus
Polluted Rank: The Demoness
Blood in the Dust: Wicca was born within the catacombs of Cocytus, in a beautiful grotto to her mother, Hysteria. Right away she favored her sire, Lucifer, and her sibling, Shamsiel, over her mother. She was there when her mother declared she would only stay for the length of time that Wicca needed her. That she did not have a want for a foal to follow her around. Of course this only pissed the little filly off, but she is intelligent and knows she needs her mother. Her sire came to her after she was born and gave her her companion, Zazu, a male sugar glider. Wicca grew quickly. She was her father's favorite and his youngest. Her life within the catacombs after her mother left, was full of adventure for the young filly. She loved to explore the caverns and chase Abalan, her father's companion, around. She even liked to annoy her sire with questions and a bit of rough play.
She knew all the inhabitants of Cocytus, Abalan becoming a close friend, her and her siblings regarding one another with respect, Damask became her mother. But out of her siblings, she favored Shamsiel. Perhaps it was because she was there when Wicca was born, but the brindled mare could not even begin to explain. As she grew, things changed in her life, her sire fought for the Royal crown and lost to the new queen, Nirvana. Witchcrypt, being very loyal and close to her sire, ran after him, in an attempt to find him. She came across him and another mare named Alarice. Immediately, Wicca did not like this mare because she was not respectful to her sire. Together they tortured the mare, but ultimately, the mare escaped.
Wicca encountered many equines in her span of life, and she intends to meet more. She has come to have great ambitions in her life, striving to do things before she realizes she wants to. She intends to live a long life and rule over her lands of Acheron or take over her sire's lands when he passes. She will not fade into the background, she seeks the limelight in other words. She wants to be remembered.
Somewhere along the line, she met Charon, their only encounter was for him to rape her, where she birthed her first child, Witched. She hates this child. It is the prime example of what she couldn't do. Protect herself. She lets the child stay with her, but she gives no kind words or smiles. Then she met Kvatch, someone she enjoys and hates at the same time. She had her first conceptual mating from him, bringing into the world; The Bride and her twin sister, Mephala. By this time, she realized that these children were hers and slowly she has started to love them in her own way. She will not become her own mother.
Witchcrypt allowed two into her home, Novakaine and Cain. She made them her family, her adopted family and trusted them. The war came to be and she stayed behind to guard her home and protect her children. After the war, she went to her father, making sure he was safe and well and on her way home, she learned that Cain had attacked her favorite daughter, The Bride. Wicca was known for her anger but she went to the Dark Queen, Nirvana and asked for permission to kill the mare Cain and was granted her wish and she ultimately hunted the mare down and killed her.
Witchcrypt later came upon a stallion known as the Meta. Who she took an instant attraction to, not willing to let him out of her sight. She had heard whispers of him and the services he provided and ultimately she went looking for him, looking for him to train her to defend herself and to maim others. She met him again sometime later with her daughters Maleficent and The Bride. Of course this meeting also entailed the stallion known as Dietrich, who she had known about before and had multiple encounters with, and absolutely hated him. In their exchange, another stallion came up, known as Harkness. Upon meeting Harkness, she found him as an oddity but also very amusing; mainly because he made Dietrich's life a living hell.
A while after this encounter, Wicca managed to become pregnant from The Meta. It was a moderately difficult task. Wicca learned the hard way that all she had to do was be extremely blunt with Meta. Not long after she started showing, she realized it was twins, having carried them before. This pregnancy was the first that she was still in contact with the Father and she often visited Meta in Reach when she could get away from Cocytus. However, her trips slowly became few and far between due to the distance and heat of Reach. She went to Reach near the end of her term, much to Meta's confusion and annoyance and gave birth there, in the shaded areas of the land. Meta surprised her by being there when she went into labor and she gave birth to her first two sons; Satanael and Cyclone. She and Meta came to the agreement that the two sons would live with Meta and he would train them under whichever branch of Reach they wanted. Wicca came to noticed that the youngest of her twin sons was a 'Mama's Boy' and was a bit rebellious against his sire, and despite the inner love for this side of him, she has been trying to knock this trait out of him for his own health.
Somewhere along the line, her mother returned to get another child from Lucifer. Months later, her full blooded brother, Babylon, was born. The hatred still lingered in her bones for her Mother but she could not bring herself to hate her brother. She instantly became the over protective older sister and in her mind, no one is good enough for her brother. She intends to be the mother and sister to him and will be extremely doting. Soon after this, Crimson Sentiment came back to Cocytus and after helping Wicca round up Serpentine, who had tried to sneak Maleficent away, he became the heir to Cocytus. While neither of her sons wanted the throne, she did not see herself giving it to her daughters so she saw fit to give it to Sentiment.One afternoon after visiting Reach, she was attacked and driven into a grove and raped by the brother of her grandfather. His name was Brutus and she gave birth to his foal which ultimately named itself 'The Risen' despite this disturbing fact, she still is very protective over the colt. Some time after this, she met a stallion known as Adhemar and at first Wicca found him amusing and a refreshing personality among all the other dead beats. After a bit more of being in his presence, he attempted to rape her and she earned a bite mark in the shape of his teeth on her gaskin. She managed to run him off and hoped to never see him again.
A few months later, Caden, former Dark Judge of the Outlands, came to visit his son, Crimson Sentiment. He of course was first greeted by Witchcrypt after her battle to the death with a badger. He came demanded to see his son and Witchcrypt told him he was not on his safe haven anymore and was fair game. She demanded respect from him and he would get respect in return. She told her son Satanael to retrieve Sentiiment for her and when Senti came, he greeted his father and asked Wicca if she wanted him to get rid of his father, but Caden promptly sat down and this highly amused Wicca and she herself sat down, this gained Caden a very large amount of respect and adoration from Wicca.
Shortly after this, during the spring months, Witchcrypt visited the Imperium Queen to better their connection to be better allies and was berated and called a whore, angering the Cocytus leadess. She took insult and due to this, the allegiance between Obascus and Cocytus is very shaky. Witchcrypt no longer respects Nirvana to the caliber she once did. Some time after this, The Meta disappeared with one of their sons, Cyclone, and Harkness. Witchcrypt believed he would be back, but every passing week she grew more and more anxious that he would never come back, as she waited Wicca came across a mare by the name of Jacelice, in her still boiling anger over the Queen, Wicca and Jace engaged in a fight. She tore Jace's lips with her teeth and sustained many injuries as well as a chunk of her mane was lost. After this encounter, she met Adhemar again and wanted nothing to do with him. She became very hostile and attempted to chase him from her lands.
Shortly after fighting Jace, Wicca returned to Coctyus and Meta returned. He knew he was in for it and had come bearing gifts. He gifted her with a Dragon's Breath Opal necklace and it is her one prized possession and taking it is a link to getting killed and/or maimed. In return, she got Meta a companion, telling him he needed one. She gave him a dwarf hamster. [More to come as she ages.]
Mired Thoughts:
Despite those rumors of motherly connections with their kids, Hysteria and Wicca are not that. Wicca doesn't give two shits about her mother. She absolutely hates her mother and prefers all her siblings and father over her. Despite her hate for her mother, Wicca was a sweet little filly and does what her daddy tells her too, as well as her siblings. Even though she has a God complex of her own, she just follows her father as if he were the only one. She feels as if she is a 'demi-god'. She feels power over those that do not have her father's blood. She does always have a smile on her face, even if its malicious.
She does suffer from bipolar flashes but has never snapped on her father or siblings. She is an extreme narcissist and sometimes even flaunts that to her father, though she slips it in with a bit of fancy wording. She is not against being with a stallion and will not hesitate to bring one home, but only if he can take the pain she likes to inflict on her 'mates'. She has bouts of anger, but it is only fleeting and far between with her family. They are like a balm to her.
Even without all these mental afflictions, she is a true Dark. She holds herself high above the others around her and hates the Lights with a fierceness like no other. She plans to be Queen one day and to make her daddy proud.
Update 8.2.14: At a young age, she saw what birthing children did to her Sire's mate, Damask, and she vowed to never have children, her fear of childbirth was a gauntlet that gripped her heart fiercely. As she came of age, she came upon her first time to be in season and she was raped. She did not come out of this unscathed. She was mentally, physically and emotionally scarred. Mentally, she berated herself constantly for not being able to protect herself and developed a sort of hatred for herself, but her narcissism kept the hate from being totally and brutally complete. She went into depression and dreaded the day the foal would be born, afraid that she would end up like Damask, layed up for days with the possibility of death. When the child finally came, she hated her and wanted nothing to do with the child. Emotionally, she was never the same; she wasn't the constantly smiling foal anymore. She became bitter and crafty and no longer had a hold on her tongue. She did not spew pretty words anymore. She was blunt as blunt could be. Birthing her first child was not as terrifying as she had first thought and so the next time around was consensual and she birthed two fillies. The hatred she held for her first child wasn't strong enough to carry over to these twins. With the birth of these two, she tried to find it in her to love her first child but it never came to be. Soon she came across another willing stallion; she does not quite know if she was willing for this breeding or if it was rape, it had never been clear to her but out of this breeding came Maleficent. And while Witchcrypt didn't hate or love the child, it did spook her a bit; the child was a bit odd. Sometime around this time her sire stepped down from his rule of Cocytus and the mare had to take a turn around and take the reins. She changed from the sassy and flirty female to a cold and bitchy leadess.
Before even her first child, she had met a stallion known as The Meta. They had met in an odd way and her first thoughts of him were less than kind. She thought him a complete psychopath and had intended to take him down with her sire's companion, Abalan. It was unsuccessful however when she took a liking to the stallion. The first true attraction she had ever had with a stallion. She never saw him again after that; birthing her four daughters and changing to the lead mare she was now. She met him again and went right back to the flirty female she had been before. She barely knew him and was completely comfortable around him. She became very attached to him; she suspects that it was because he had no attraction to her, when many others did and he was a challenge for her. Somewhere along the line, her pestering payed off and she gave birth to twin sons. Her first sons. Ever. While she isn't exactly flirty around Meta any longer, he is the only one she can be completely her around; she doesn't have to fake her smiles like she does around the Queen or any others, which is a rare treat for her for when she can get away from Cocytus.
Parents: Lucifer & Hysteria Siblings: Shamsiel, Koshbiel, Raziel, Lucien Offspring: The Bride - [xKvatch] Mephala - [xKvatch] Witched - [xCharon] Maleficent - [xSethnor] Satanael - [xThe Meta] Cyclone - [xThe Meta] The Risen - [xBrutus] Eschatology - [xKtenology] Mate: The Meta
Forged Connections: Nirvana - A worthless sack of flesh that happens to wear the crown. The Meta - This piece of shit right here, he infuriates me to no end and makes me hot around the collar but I highly enjoy every fucking minute of it. Dietrich - I have met many nutjobs in my life but fuck you take the cake. Harkness - You have to be the oddest little shit ever but I honestly don't give a fuck because you make Dietrich's life a living hell. Keep up the work, Pooh Bear.
Partner In Crime: Name: Zazu Species: Sugar Glider Gender: Male will get rest later
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 19:34:32 GMT -6
dietrich ' the twisted, assassinating, so ugly he's sexy, mofo that pisses you off for shits and giggles.' Besmirched Identity;; Dietrich Sullied Lineage;; Irish Sports Horse x Dutch Warmblood x Hanoverian x American Warmblood x Andalusian x Bavarian Warmblood x Cleveland Bay x American Quarter Horse x Brazilian Sport Horse x Australian Stock Horse x Austrian Warmblood x Czech Warmblood x Danish Warmblood x Hackney Horse x French Trotter x Konik x Friesian x Lippizan x Lusitano x Morgan x Paso Fino x Marwari x Warlander x Oldenburg x Rocky Mountain x Romanian Sport Horse x Russian Trotter x Russian Don x Sella Italiano x Shagya Arabian x Standardbred x Swedish Warmblood x Thoroughbred x Vladamir Heavy Draft x Swiss Warmblood x Trakehner x Spanish Mustang Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 18hh Exposed to the Elements for: 11 Years Grimy Windows: One blue, one gold Dirty Exterior: Dark Slate Grullo Greasy Lace: Black with a few guard hairs Smudged Paint: Mottling, leg barring, dorsal stripe, irregular white stripe, black hooves. Stained Canvas: None Grungy Accessories: None
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80% (Sociopath, Cannibalism, Derealization Disorder, Impulse Control Disorder.) --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: The Syndicate
Muddy Grotto: Reach
Polluted Rank: Assassin Leader
Blood in the Dust: Dietrich was born within a small herd. They were selective breeders that had strict rules about who bred with their own and who they bred with. They had a large array of bloodlines and were no where near purebreds except for the lead stallion. He was a purebred Friesian stallion by the name of Vallois. This small herd was a herd of Assassins. They were trained to move swiftly and quietly, to kill effectively and without mercy. They were bred to be indestructible. One had to have certain characteristics to be able to breed within this group of mostly stallions. It was very uncommon for there to be a female in the group.
When Dietrich was born, he was almost sickly. He was small and nobby and weak. His father, Vallois, was very disappointed in his son. Dietrich wasn’t his first but he was his ‘weakest’ born. His mother, Inwe, begged for the great stallion Vallois to spare their child. She promised him that Dietrich would grow strong and be the best Assassin to every come from the small herd. After much nagging, she got her wishes and the foal was spared. Dietrich was nourished back to health and raised like any other foal of the herd. But unlike other foals, he was reserved and calm. He refused to play with the ones his age or even older. He stood by and watched as they pranced and enjoyed what little childhood they had. He was immediately like a lapdog. Vallois noticed this. He began training his son. He trained him to kill and track, to maim and lacerate. Everything and anything to get his job done. One problem, Dietrich enjoyed it. This disturbed even his father. Soon, Dietrich developed issues. None of these were physical. He became one you would not want to be around.
Slowly but surely he became cannibalistic, taking more than just a bite out of his foes and targets. Blood would take up the majority of his frame when he returned and he constantly smelled of death and blood. This of course alarmed the small herd. They kept their eyes upon the grullo stallion, never being alone with him. Not long after this, he developed an impulse control disorder. His first sign was when he lashed out at his mother, taking a chunk out of her neck and ultimately killing her. By this time, Vallois had grown affectionate of the mare and was outraged by his son’s murdering of her. A battle broke out between them, ending in a tie. Vallois near death and Dietrich badly cut up and suddenly unsure. Dietrich left. He ran away and became his own.
While alone, he began making up his own worlds. He would tell others of these strange lands and wouldn’t be able to tell the difference at one point. This disorder has gotten to the point that he now thinks he is helping others when he is actually killing. But he knows he’s killing. When he is given a target, this mental disorder doesn’t stand in his way. Other, it makes room for another. He has a severe case of being a sociopath and is a prime example.
Since his time in RLTW, he has sired many foals, the majority he doesn't know about. He came upon Vidar, Thor and Ariella and tried to sweet talk his way into Ariella. He was thwarted by Thor and Vidar and a new comer to him, Omen. He fled soon after, stealing away to the shadows. Around this time, he met a mare named Witchcrypt and they have had many encounters and they have a very strained relationship. If you can call it that. It is purely sexual and Witchcrypt clearly wants nothing to do with him, but that has never stopped him before. Then he came across a young mare named Pandora. She became his apprentice for a short time and then she disappeared. He then came across a mare named Clair de Lune and she gave him a son, one he decided to drag along with him. He grew an affection for the colt and is teaching him all the things he needs to know. Somewhere along the line another of his children came upon him and has joined him. Before this, he came across a stallion named Harkness and one named The Meta. Upon meeting Harkness, they immediately became enemies and have unadultered hatred for each other. Harkness drives Dietrich absolutely nuts and actually worries the assassin a bit, for the way Harkness is mentally even bothers the unstable mind of Dietrich.
Mired Thoughts: Dietrich is a fearsome stallion. He is cruel and unlikely to become friends at first sight. He's the type you would build a neighborhood watch for. He's vindictive and won't hesitate to kill one he's assigned to.
Being a sociopath, he enjoys to watch and inflict pain upon others. He is also very manipulative and loves to mess with the minds of others, specifically young mares. Despite this, he has honor and moral. He isn't the type that will outright rape a mare unless commanded to. He is a submissive persona and will follow the lead of another that has 'hired' him or he sees fit to be his 'Master'. Of course, he is quite hard to command due to his 'hallucinations' and imaginations of other worlds. At times, he can bee seen talking about something or to someone that isn't there. He has a way of distilling fear into others with just his presence and lives up to that.
Dietrich is a raging cannibal as well. He will say pretty nothings to a mare just to get a bite out of her. He has a belief that blood and raw meat are almost like holy water. To him blood is cleaner that water and would rather bathe in it than water. He's not ashamed of his cannibalistic nature and will gladly flaunt it in front of anyone.
Dietrich also suffers from Impulse Control Disorder. He has the impulse to inflict damage upon others but is slowly learning to control that due to his profession. He also harbors the impulse to disobey, which isn't very strong. He has many impulses but not many are very strong.
Flesh and Blood: Pain, Misery & Sorrow - Set of trips [son, daughter, daughter] [xEris] Thorn & Spike - Set of twins [Daughter and Son] [xJaade] Villainess - Daughter [xHarlequin] Zsadist - Son [xClair De Lune]
Forged Connections: Pandora & Box - She was not afraid of her demons, but apparently she couldn't handle mine. Witchcrypt - Come now pretty, just let it go, you know you want this. Harkness - Fuck you The Meta - What's he got that I don't? -deepens voice- I can talk like that too.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 19:36:30 GMT -6
serpentine ' the ugly duckling that somehow became a sin and went and got himself decapitated and is now a sappy sucker.'
Besmirched Identity;; Serpentine; The Betrayed Sullied Lineage;; Egyptian Arabian Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 16hh Exposed to the Elements for: 17 Years Grimy Windows: Black with red iris Dirty Exterior: Solid black Greasy Lace: Black Smudged Paint: white 'melting' heart with a snake wrapped around it Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: --
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Cocytus
Polluted Rank: Prisoner
Blood in the Dust: Being the brother of Banshee, his birth is unknown. It is said that he was born from the clash of light and darkness. The passion of forbidden lovers. He was deemed Serpentine, for a forbidden love is like a serpent. Dangerous and forbidden. He is the personification of Lust. He is not the blood brother of Banshee, for they were never born in the natural way. They are sin siblings. Both members of the Seven Deadly Sins.
From a young age he was being Damnation's Whore. Or Manwhore. Whichever you prefer to use. The flirtatious words and gestures came naturally to him. He was a hit with the young fillies and even some mares. As he grew, he became a very elegant and handsome fellow. Somewhat feminine if you looked hard enough, but none the less, he was what his name suggests. As he grew, his light brown coat turned solid black with four white socks and a bleeding heart of white fur formed on his shoulder, a snake wrapping it's body around the heart.
In his life, he's sired many foals but doesn't know what they look like or what there names are. He doesn't even know there mothers anymore. He knew there names for the time he needed and even then, he would get time wrong.
Upon coming to RLTW, Serpentine learned quickly about his family's presence, save for his mother and other brother, Vicken. He separated himself from the Dark alliance because half of his family was there. The only sibling he accepted had joined the Lights with him. But he did not talk to Ijosid ever after they initially split up. He went about his own.
After about four months living in the lands of RLTW, he decided to take himself a land, all because he met a young mare by the name of Wobble. This nutty mare was the first mare to ever make him want to do just for her. He made his herd, Maw of the Serpent and waited for his mare, hoping that she did not listen to the sweet nothings of Bella Muerte. While he did love, or thought he loved Wobble, he did have the hots for Bella. Everytime he sees her, he tries to win her over and one day he is sure he will.
After claiming his land for his herd, the war was announced. Ranjit had declared war. At first Serpentine was pumped even though he was a lover, not a fighter. Soon he grew tired of waiting for the call of his King. And in his ignorance, he missed the call and was accused of intentionally skipping. He was banished and sentenced to death.
In his cell in the Outlands, Litala came to visit him. She spread her words into his mind and ultimately brought him to the dark side. After her visit, his Wobble came to visit him and he told her of his death to come. He didn't truly know how she felt about that because she was such a 'wobbly' mare. Soon his head rolled and he was gone. But now he is back.
Mired Thoughts: Serp will come on as a kind and caring stallion, just to win your heart. He will make himself the stallion any mare wants. He uses pretty words and twists ones morals and thoughts. He cares not for what a mare will say back to him. Soft words of love mean nothing to him. He only wants the lustful feelings that take over every time another mare catches his eye.
It is rare for him to be away from that side of himself. Almost impossible. If he gets past the lustful feelings long enough to become your friend. He will be the pervy friend you can't help but smile at. Of course, his kind facade is only a cover up. He is truly dark through and through. He was blinded by his own thoughts that he became apart of the Light alliance but he was shown the light by Litala and she has put him on the right track.
He doesn't really care for the battles or the hatred between the alliances but he shows no love for the Lights. But it doesn't matter who the mare is or what alliance she hails from. He loves them all. Especially for headstrong and independent mares. But he isn't usually for agreed to breedings. He is for both rape and agreed upon ones.
Around stallions he feels nothing but uneasiness. He doesn't do well around them. He will not cower in fear though. He simply doesn't have a very worded conversation unless the other stallion is more talkative. Mainly because other stallions seem to like to point out his feminine features.
Flesh and Blood: Evictus - Father Miasma - Mother Dionysus, Vicken - Brothers Ijosid, Banshee - Sisters Ophidian - Son
Forged Connections: Litala - Friends? Wobble - the one mare he cared about
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 16, 2014 20:36:06 GMT -6
abyss ' the short little, hairy, distant, cave man that is related to the furry queen of Cocytus.'
Besmirched Identity;; Abyss Sullied Lineage;; Friesian x Arabian x Shire x Clydesdale x Quarter Horse x Andalusian x Gypsy Vanner x Thoroughbred Defiled Sex;; Stalion Impure Proportions;; 14.1hh Exposed to the Elements for: 7 Years Grimy Windows: Dark Red Dirty Exterior: Black [Ee/aa] Greasy Lace: Very dark gray with black tips Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: *White/Grey Pentagram shaped marking on chest* Grungy Accessories: Iris has a jagged edged shaped. Tail is approximately 10 feet long and is much like that of a monkey but with extremely long hair growing from the tip. Intensely thick Feathering spreads from hoof up back of leg and onto chest and abdomen from front legs. Feathering on back legs spreads up to tail base. White/Grey Pentagram shaped marking on chest
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Cocytus
Polluted Rank: Stallion
Blood in the Dust: Abyss, Damask and Obelisk were born of what appeared at first would be a one night stand. However, Nightmare fell in love with Convict. He tried to deny it, and his split personality disorder prevented him from going back to see her for some time. By the time he found her again the triplets were born and nearly weened. He stayed with Convict and the children for a very short time, though he did not really get to know them, before he slipped into the darkness of his own mind and was lost once more to his other personality; the one that didn't even know he was a father, nor care at all for Convict.
The triplets were weaned at 5 months, and Damask lead them away from their mother. Convict was not the mothering type, though she cared for her children, as Nightmare did. Still Damask had dreams. She dreamt of learning to be the most dangerous hunter the darks had ever seen. She wanted to murder and destroy and her brother's shared her dreams. They wanted to learn to be the best Darks the valley had ever seen. Those dreams led the trio to Lucifer. They were only eight months old when they sought Lucifer out in Cocytus---after hearing he had murdered his own father and the former Light King; The Fallen---and settled there. Within a few days Damask was completely in love with Lucifer, but she never shut her brother's out. Together the trio lived in Cocytus learning from Lucifer and all those who lived with him.
Damask loved her brother's fiercely, and while she was the smallest; they never made her feel insignificant. They looked to her for guidance, and she proudly gave it when she could and turned to Lucifer when she could not. She spent most of her time with Lucifer, though there were times that she had to get away from the tension her powerful emotions put on her young, restricted body and she would spend this time with her brothers.
Obelisk was the quietest; a shadow in the background of most scenes, but a dense shadow; his presence unmistakable. He deferred only to Damask and Lucifer and had little patience with Abyss' distant nature, and tried subtly to change his brother, to instill a more powerful bond, but he was often gruff about it. He spent most of his time watching over his siblings, and learning from everything he saw. He spoke rarely, and is still a quiet individual, but when he did speak he often came off as rude, cruel or cold due to his vast knowledge; he might be considered a polymath as his knowledge is vast and he can learn quickly and efficiently from nearly all experiences.
Abyss was a distant individual, though he never left his siblings. He stayed in Cocytus and spent time with Damask and Obelisk now and then, but he preferred to wander the borders and hunt with his fox. He always begrudged Obelisk's pushing for a better relationship between them and made little effort to get to know his brother beyond his distant and pompous exterior. The siblings all loved one another, but Abyss' emotions were either so powerful that the locked them away or they merely touched the surface, neither Damask nor Obelisk were ever truly certain, but after a while they gave up on changing him and accepted him.
When the trio is together it is clear Damask is the queen, Abyss is the dangerous snake-like body guard, and Obelisk is the loyal knight.
During the War, Abyss went wandering and ended up on a Light land, intending to just pass through, but the leader of this land, Blythe Amaya, did not see the same way. She intended on imprisoning him but never went through with it, letting him go on his way.
Mired Thoughts: Abyss is a passive aggressive. He will not harm you if you leave him alone. He chooses to keep to himself and doesn't really like socializing. When he does socialize, he's acts primitive, old. Despite his small size, he's very intimidating in his own way. He's quiet and chooses to creep in the shadows. He prefers the dark to the light. While he is not good, he is not purely evil either. He's a different kind of evil. He's not kind or sentimental. He's hardened and very un-affectionate. He isn't vain or vindictive but he does have a terrible sense of humor. He speaks highly of what he believes and will not go the way another thinks he should. He does not kneel to anyone and doesn't like being controlled. The only being he fully trusts is Valhalla, he's cape fox companion.
He does however hold his siblings close. But still prefers to be left alone, as long as he keeps tabs on them, he is fine being away from them.
Flesh and Blood: Nightmare - Sire Convict - Dam Damask - Sister Obelisk - Brother
Forged Connections:
Partner In Crime:
Name: Valhalla Species: Cape Fox Gender: Female Length: 54 inches nose to tail tip Weight: 13lbs Age: 4 Years old Color: Gray and golden brown Markings: Typical of species Eyes: Very Dark gray
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:00:25 GMT -6
rosenkreig 'the pretty, wise and 'bitch wanna fight' gal guard of the outlands.'
Besmirched Identity;; Rosenkreig Sullied Lineage;; Andalusian x Anglo Arabian Defiled Sex;; Mare Impure Proportions;; 17hh Exposed to the Elements for: 8 Years Grimy Windows: Glass eyes Dirty Exterior: Grey with chestnut base. Rose grey. Greasy Lace: Redish Smudged Paint: Dapples, three white fetlocks Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: --
Smeared Image: Nothing of what she looks like but ya know, gotta have a damn picture here.
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Outlander
Muddy Grotto: Outlands
Polluted Rank: Guard
Blood in the Dust: Rosenkreig was born in Germany. She was born to a cruel mother and a father that abandoned her before she was even born. Despite the hardships she face with the cruelty of her mother, she seemed to always be kind when meeting someone new. She's always seen with a smile on her face. From a young age she had always tried to do the right thing. Her mind was set on making the world a better place, even though deep in her mind, she knew that would never happen. But she knew if she showed her kindness, it might turn the thoughts of others to kindness.
At the age of three, she left her home in Germany and left to find herself a new home. She found friend and foe. She found a friend that stayed with her until the bridge that connected the lands between the pacific. She crossed it on her own and soon came across enemies. She avoided fights as much as she could until she came upon RLTW. When she came to RLTW, she learned of The Outlands and she immediately found her way there, and the first soul she met, was Whiite. She took a liking to him but soon he was sent away by the Punisher.
Mired Thoughts: Rose is a silent and gentle soul. She has no want or need to harm others. She keeps to herself and acts like any sensible being would. She keeps her head most of the time but can loose it in certain situations. She has a thing for sneaking as well. She never seems to make a sound when she moves. Not even when she breathes.
Kind. She is a kind soul. She will spare a smile to anyone. No matter if they deserve it or not. She hasn't a mean bone in her body and cannot seem to even act mean. She isn't pompous or a bitch. She's like an open book, always letting her emotions show.
Conscientious. Rose is always looking for the right way. She wants everything to go the way it should, according to how she feels. She takes in what she sees and assesses it with all of her senses. She thinks about her decision and doesn't go back on it.
Good. She is a good soul. She brings out the best in everyone. Always likes to put hope into others. She isn't much for downing others but if she must break terrible news to others, she will. She hates to see others in pain, be it physical or emotional.
Flesh and Blood:
Forged Connections: Whiite
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:01:51 GMT -6
rhaegar the mad 'sexy and mute with some delusions but ultimately changed his darkness to lightness.'
Besmirched Identity;; Rhaegar The Mad Sullied Lineage;; Paso Fino x American Quarter Horse x Marwari x Percheron x Pintabian Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 17.3hh Exposed to the Elements for: Seven Years Grimy Windows: Muddy brown Dirty Exterior: Silver Buckskin Brindle Roan [EE/AA/nCr/nZ/Rr] Greasy Lace: Slate grey with silver flaxen highlights Smudged Paint: Roan, brindle, black stockings, pale dappling underneath neck down and underneath Stained Canvas: None Grungy Accessories: Unicorn like horn. dragon like scales on right cheek, and across the nose up into his poll
Smeared Image:
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80% [Sadist with Delusions] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Polished - Light
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Rhaegar was born a Prince. Royal blood, tainted royal blood flows through his veins. His sire and dam are also his aunt and uncle. He was born of incest. As many know, this act of incest, leads to terrible things. Deformities, mental issues. It is like a potion for disaster. Rhaegar was no different. As a young Prince, he was told of his greatness. That he would be King. The Stallion That Would Mount The World. He grew to be a spoiled brat, he was the Prince and if someone didn't do as he said, they were sentenced to die. He was hated by the people of his kingdom. But, strangely loved.
In his first year, he was raised in a fashion that he got whatever he wanted. Even the imprisonment of his twin sister Rhanys. She had defied him. Did not do as he told. She had always been defiant. He had sought to end that defiance in her. Even though he was a yearling, many feared him, for his wrath was sure to come, if they did anything that displeased him. His reign went on with terror and strife. His sire was a sickly, bed ridden thing and his dam hadn't the guts to stop his anger and cruelness. In his second year, his sister was finally released, but she reluctantly became obedient, though she was only biding her time.
Nothing much happened in his second year, other than he found himself a mate. She was a beautiful Bay roan. A kind heart, forced to marry the cruel tyrant. In his third year, after their marriage, he killed ten horses at their wedding. All for giving his bride looks. Not all of them stallions. He was even more feared. His bride became fast friends with his sister. His sister hated and loved him. Resulting in a alliance between the females. They had planned to kill Rhaegar. But one night changed it all.
Rhaegar sought counsel from his bride. He spoke to her how he worried that his people hated him. That his sister hated him, his dam, his sire. Even her. He was completely distraught. His worry was so clear, so painfully clear to her that it brought tears to her eyes. It pained her to see him like this. He was truly worried, even depressed. At that moment he looked so much older, beyond his years. She told him they did. His people hated and feared him. His sister wanted him dead. His sire was ashamed in his sick bed and his dam was afraid of her own son. But she did not know how to feel about him. But she told him it was because of how cruel he was. He was a King that ruled in bloodshed. Rhaegar denied it. Was was a just king. He was protecting them from the wrath of the world, from the other kingdoms around them. But his bride promptly spoke of how he could protect them from himself. This hit the nail on the head, almost.
After this, his reign continued, but his bride would speak up, saying in a way that seemed like an opinion, when really she was telling Rhaegar how cruel his words or his verdict had been. All went well for another year. With the aid of his bride, his people began to love him, or at least hate him less. Soon his bride was pregnant, with their first child. It was Rhaegar's. To be named Aerys. His sister saw her chance though. She spread lies that he foal was another's. They spread like wild fire but never fell back to Rhaenys. Soon Rhaegar found out, and ordered his bride killed. For treason. When in reality she was the only one that kept him sane. He had her executed before everyone. To show them, that he was in charge.
At the age of four, his was brideless and heirless. His sister stayed at his side. Constantly pruning him. His reign continued and soon, he was ready to kill more. Just as he was about to declare them to be killed. He thought otherwise. He let them go. That is after they were beaten. His reign went on like this for the next two years and then his kingdom started dying out. Sickness. His people looked to him. They feared death. But after he simply ignored them. They turned suspicious. Accusing him and his sister of witchcraft. Of worshiping a demon. His sister found this to be atrocious and Rhaegar just wanted to kill them. The people rose up against him and his sister, banishing them, chasing them out and out of spite, they cut his tongue from his mouth. Leaving him a mute. He fled with his sister and a few loyal soldiers. These soldiers were named Tartarus, Cerberus, and Aeacus.
Rhaegar was in shock. He had his kingdom, his destiny, ripped right out from underneath him. He could not do more than mumble, he could not curse the ones that did this to him. His people. He could not order people to be killed. The first year of this, was a rough one. His anger was so raw, so touchy. His sister was on thin ice every time she spoke to him, and the three soldiers, more so. They traveled, trying to find a new home and he murdered along the way. But as that year drug on, he killed less. He found it was troublesome. And for the first time, in these foreign lands,others didn't look upon him in fear. They smiled and greeted him. All because he was alive and he had spared them a glance. Six months passed and he grew to like these looks of friendliness. Six more months and he was smiling back and had found himself a home here, in this small herd. The lead stallion was elderly, and clearly unable to fight four stallions. Rhaegar though, had real reason to fight him. Oh, he had the desire, but what would he really gain? Before, he would have said, many things.
He learned from the old stallion. Mysteries of the world. How individuals, special individuals, were brought up as princes and told they were kings. How power corrupted the mind and false words could poison a mind. Speaking directly about Rhaegar himself. And then he spoke of how these princes and kings affected their people. How the people suffered from the ill thoughts of a king. Rhaegar could do nothing but listen. His body raged, he did not like how the old stallion had spoke of him, but a small part of him, agreed. He sought counsel with the older stallion for a year and then he left, his thoughts always a raging thunderstorm. Aeacus decided to stay behind with this herd and Rhaegar denied him that right, that is until he saw that Aeacus had started a family, without Rhaegar's notice. He gave the loyal soldier his blessing, and parted with him.
His sister had noticed the subtle changes in her brother around this time. He was getting the counsel he truly needed. She even began putting words of her own in his head. Telling him of how peaceful he had become. When on the inside he was a raging hurricane. A month later, they found another herd, very close to what they would soon call their home. Here, another gave Rhaegar advice. An old mare. She treated him like a son she never had. And Rhaegar listened to her, better than he did the old stallion, he sucked up the advice and words from the old mare. While his parents had told him he was a Prince. A King. He would rule the world as The Stallion Who Would Mount The World, this mare told him that he was loved. He did not need to rule the world to feel loved. All he had to do was look around him.
He left this herd, With Cerberus and Tartarus and his sister, Rhaenys, in tow. To the lands of RLTW.
Mired Thoughts: Rhaegar is somewhat of a crusader type. He acts cruely but he believes he is helping people. Of course, that's how he CAN be. He has those moments when he just wants to roll back to his old ways, but the voices of the old stallion and mare come back to him. The voice of his bride and his sister echo in his head as well. It boils down to love. Rhaegar was like any young boy, he wanted to feel the love of his parents, but his biological ones went about it the wrong way and created a monster, but the elderly stallion and mare, let a little light on the situation. Due to being mute, he can not speak, but he will grunt and make noises to a certain extent. He is, surprisingly, not a brutish, brooding type. He is a bit 'spontaneous' if that is even the word for him. If he needs to tell you something that is hard to know just by grunting, he will make motions and almost turn any conversation into a game of charades.
In his head, he is always a rage of thoughts and emotions that are either expressed upon his face, or hidden by a hard stare. But the most expressive part of him, are his eyes. Over the years, he has learned to just use his eyes to get his point across because no one wants to see a severed tongue. He does not really have a split personality, but he is always torn between his better self and his old ways. In a way, losing his tongue was a good thing for him, for now he cannot speak without thinking it over first.
Flesh and Blood: Bach - Sire Dragoon - Dam Rhaenys - Twin sister Rakshasha Demonshiver, Delirer - Daughters [xSidhe Cursesinger x Naenia] Raiar Hellslayer - Son [xSidhe Cursesinger x Naenia]
Forged Connections: Tartarus - Soldier Cerberus - Soldier Aecus - Soldier
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:02:44 GMT -6
obelisk 'that protective, silent, knight in furry armor.'
Besmirched Identity;; Obelisk Sullied Lineage;; Friesian x Arabian x Shire x Clydesdale x Quarter Horse x Andalusian x Gypsy Vanner x Thoroughbred Defiled Sex;; Male Impure Proportions;; 19hh Exposed to the Elements for: 8 Years Grimy Windows: Silver with white around Pupil and Black Ring around outer edge Dirty Exterior: Dominant White (Silver Black Roan for Genetics)- Ee/aa/nZ/Ww Greasy Lace: Silver and White Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: *Black/Grey Eye of Ra-shaped marking on chest* Grungy Accessories: Iris has a jagged edged shaped. Tail is approximately 10 feet long and is much like that of a monkey but with extremely long hair growing from the tip. Intensely thick Feathering spreads from hoof up back of leg and onto chest and abdomen from front legs. Feathering on back legs spreads up to tail base. Black/Grey Eye of Ra-shaped marking on chest
Smeared Image: Bodice
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Cocytus
Polluted Rank: Stallion
Blood in the Dust: Abyss, Damask and Obelisk were born of what appeared at first would be a one night stand. However, Nightmare fell in love with Convict. He tried to deny it, and his split personality disorder prevented him from going back to see her for some time. By the time he found her again the triplets were born and nearly weened. He stayed with Convict and the children for a very short time, though he did not really get to know them, before he slipped into the darkness of his own mind and was lost once more to his other personality; the one that didn't even know he was a father, nor care at all for Convict.
The triplets were weaned at 5 months, and Damask lead them away from their mother. Convict was not the mothering type, though she cared for her children, as Nightmare did. Still Damask had dreams. She dreamt of learning to be the most dangerous hunter the darks had ever seen. She wanted to murder and destroy and her brother's shared her dreams. They wanted to learn to be the best Darks the valley had ever seen. Those dreams led the trio to Lucifer. They were only eight months old when they sought Lucifer out in Cocytus---after hearing he had murdered his own father and the former Light King; The Fallen---and settled there. Within a few days Damask was completely in love with Lucifer, but she never shut her brother's out. Together the trio lived in Cocytus learning from Lucifer and all those who lived with him.
Damask loved her brother's fiercely, and while she was the smallest; they never made her feel insignificant. They looked to her for guidance, and she proudly gave it when she could and turned to Lucifer when she could not. She spent most of her time with Lucifer, though there were times that she had to get away from the tension her powerful emotions put on her young, restricted body and she would spend this time with her brothers.
Obelisk was the quietest; a shadow in the background of most scenes, but a dense shadow; his presence unmistakable. He deferred only to Damask and Lucifer and had little patience with Abyss' distant nature, and tried subtly to change his brother, to instill a more powerful bond, but he was often gruff about it. He spent most of his time watching over his siblings, and learning from everything he saw. He spoke rarely, and is still a quiet individual, but when he did speak he often came off as rude, cruel or cold due to his vast knowledge; he might be considered a polymath as his knowledge is vast and he can learn quickly and efficiently from nearly all experiences.
Abyss was a distant individual, though he never left his siblings. He stayed in Cocytus and spent time with Damask and Obelisk now and then, but he preferred to wander the borders and hunt with his fox. He always begrudged Obelisk's pushing for a better relationship between them and made little effort to get to know his brother beyond his distant and pompous exterior. The siblings all loved one another, but Abyss' emotions were either so powerful that the locked them away or they merely touched the surface, neither Damask nor Obelisk were ever truly certain, but after a while they gave up on changing him and accepted him.
When the trio is together it is clear Damask is the queen, Abyss is the dangerous snake-like body guard, and Obelisk is the loyal knight.
Recently, Obelisk has done many things. He met a filly by the name of Cassus and has taken her under his wing. She is very important to him and any who harm he will be subject to his wrath. She amuses him greatly and is that little bit of light in his life. He also brought the prisoner, Red Crow, to the Dark Queen, Nirvana along with The Reckoning. After the over take of the Lights, and Lucifer's daughter, Witchcrypt, took role of Leader of Coctyus, he went out on her bidding to hunt down Serpentine, who had stolen her youngest daughter. As of now, he is still in Coctyus, playing body guard.
Mired Thoughts: Obelisk is a very quiet individual, he tends to stand in the background and just observe. But he's not one of those shadows that you would not take notice of, anyone would feel his heavy presence. While he is not a leader, he does have a commanding presence but he only backs down to his sister, Damask and his mentor, Lucifer. His brother, Abyss, he has no want to interact with. He's the overly protective type, once someone gets under his watchful eye, he doesn't tend to let them go, especially his siblings and his friend, Azar. He is a rude and crude type when he does open his jowls, but most of the time he is quiet, even to the point that he doesn't speak at all in a one on one conversation. If one could describe him in a singular way, he would be like a sponge. He soaked up the knowledge around him. He knows just about everything there is to know about each Kingdom and alliance. And he has a fast wit, a quick learner if you will.
Flesh and Blood: Convict - Dam Nightmare - Sire Abyss - Brother Damask - Sister
Forged Connections: Witchcrypt - Brindled Bitch is full of herself and it will be her downfall. Cassus - My little light, I shall keep you shining. Serpentine - Slither into your hole and die.
Partner In Crime: Name: Azar Species: Corsac Fox Gender: Male Length: 50 inches Nose to Tail tip Weight: 11 lbs Age: 6 Years Color: Pale Grey, White and Yellow Markings: Typical of Species Eyes: Silver-Green
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:04:19 GMT -6
creature ' a disgustingly adorable, socially awkward deformed mistress .' Besmirched Identity;; Creature Sullied Lineage;; Percheron x AQH x Akhal Teke x Saddlebred x African Plains Zebra x Clydesdale x Shire x Brabant x Paso Fino x Marwari x Lusitano x Appaloosa x Warlander x Mustang x Gypsy Vanner x Azteca x Criollo x Mangalarga Marchador x Peruvian Paso x Sorraia x Spanish Mustang x Dole x Noriker x Kathiawari x Breton x Dutch Draft x Fjord x Galiceno x Groningen x Haflinger x Konik x Lithuanian Draft x Italian Heavy Draft x Jutland x Murgese x Nonius x Orlov Trotter x Calabrese x Camargue x Alter Real x American Paint x American Cream Draft x Anglo-Arabian x Ardennais x Australian Stock Horse x Bashkir Curly x Campolina x Canadian Horse x Caspian x Chincoteague Pony x Cleveland Bay x Don x Exmoor Pony x Falabella x Finnhorse x Florida Cracker x Frederiksborg x Furioso x French Trotter x Gelderland x Gotland x Hackney Horse x Haflinger x Highland Pony x Irish draught x Karabair x Kinsky x Knapstrup x Lipizzan x Missouri Fox Trotter x Morgan x Barb horse x Mulassier x Moyle x Mule x National Show Horse x New Forest Pony x New Foundland Pony x Nokota x Pony of the Americas x Przewalski's Horse x Racking Horse x Rocky Mountian Horse x Selle Francias x Standard Bred x Suffolk Punch x Warmblood x Tennesse Walking Horse x Tersky x Ukrainian Saddle Horse x Welsh Cob x Thessalian Defiled Sex;; Female Impure Proportions;; 18hh Exposed to the Elements for: 5 Years [10-6-2013] Grimy Windows: -- Dirty Exterior: Silver Perlino [Ee/Aa/CrCr/nZ] Greasy Lace: Silver with black tips Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: Full body snakeskin marking(like that of the atomic fire sugar ball python morph), on face is a brownish Rictus grin marking; a facial marking that resembles a morbid smile that stretches back to where jawbones connect to one another. Where eyes "should" be there are dark brownish circular markings with "tentacles" of color spreading outward in a jagged fashion. Grungy Accessories: Foal is born with feet like that of the Mesohippus. Foal is born without eyes, and without eye sockets, there is only smooth skin and bones where the eyes should be. Foal's ears are like that of a bat. Foal's senses are drastically increased due to the lack of eyes. Foal has two long strands of tissue growing from each side of the face just behind the nares. These long strands are similar to antenna with masses of sensory cells in the slightly bulbous tips. These antenna are prehensile in many ways. Foal is born with a pineal eye along its pole-a part of the skin that is photoreceptive so she is aware of the cycles of the sun, though she cannot "see" with this eye. Foal has no lips-the flesh simply meets the teeth, merging into the gum line. Teeth are all carnivorous. Foal has a thin exoskeleton that is very shiny but translucent with a slight iridescence over much of the body. This exoskeleton is similar to the shape of bones on the limbs and then like that of an insect on other areas of the body. This exoskeleton is not particularly strong as it is quite thin. Along the entire spine, twisted spikes, like the horns of a Markhor Goat grow from the exoskeleton. At first these horns are small; nothing but small nubs but as the foal grows they will reach up to 12 inches in length. Foal is also born with extra limbs-having two fully functioning sets of front legs. Foal has no hair/fur on it's entire body, other than a short, roached mane. Foal's tail is 11 feet long and like that of a scorpion with venom included. This venom is fatal to most creatures under 200 pounds, but only painful and temporarily debilitating to anything larger.
Smeared Image: Shit example but whatever.
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 65% [ Separation anxiety, Seasonal affective disorder, Schizotypal personality disorder, Selective Mute, Vampirism, Cannibalism] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Creature was born to Lux and the Blind Seer. She never truly knew her parents, having been abandoned at birth. She knew of her twin, but the last she saw of her was her sister's dead body. She left once she was able to stand and found that her diet consisted mostly of blood and the meat of sick or wounded predators. On this she survived and is slowly growing. Somewhere along the line she developed an addiction to wolf and it is her favorite treat.
Soon she reached the age of four and ran across a stallion known as Entropy and has fallen head over heels for him. Quite literally. She had her first child by him. Saélihn. The first winged foal in RLTW's history. On her way back to Entropy, she ran across the stallion Nightmare, after she had lost sight of her daughter.
Mired Thoughts: Creature prefers to be left alone, social interactions are taboo to the mare. She feels pressured, caged. As if some great weight is on her chest and she's afraid of being called things. She's afraid she won't fit in. She is very fearful of things as simple as that but when it comes to an actual life or death situation, she's very distant in her emotions. She does not feel pain, fear, remorse, anxiety. She just kills in her own defense or need to eat. Creature also has a deep depression when it comes to spring and summer but mainly summer. Its so bad that at times she doesn't even leave her home. Another oddity about her is that she will develop separation anxiety if she gets close to another. With her social isolation, she is also very mute but this is also due to her lack of lips.
Flesh and Blood: Lux - Dam Blind Seer - Sire Luminescence - Twin Saélihn - Daughter [xEntropy]
Forged Connections: Entropy - Oh! He's so sweet and lovely! My dearest, dearest! Nightmare - He's very rude and curious at the same time, next time I wont be so kind.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:05:41 GMT -6
daenerys 'the beautiful, flawless princess with a kind heart' Besmirched Identity;; Daenerys Sullied Lineage;; Percheron x Shire x Clydesdale x AQH x Brabant x Anglo Arabian x Gypsy Vanner x Spanish Mustang x Warlander x Mustang x Warmblood x Paint x Morgan x Abyssinian Defiled Sex;; Female Impure Proportions;; 15.3hh Exposed to the Elements for: 3 Years [11/24/13] Grimy Windows: Right blue, left green Dirty Exterior: Cremello [ee/AA/CrCr/ZZ] Greasy Lace: Light grey-blue fades to white Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: *Blue and green spots on rump almost like an appaloosa pattern* Grungy Accessories: White peacock tail, mane extremely long and curly
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80% Hallucinations [linked to emotions] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Altus
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Daenerys was from the union of Rapunzel and Aves. She was a beautiful young filly and was the first of Aves's children to be graced with his stunning peacock tail, but hers was a pale, albino. She immediately became close to her brother, Zephyrus, and his mother became her own. Her and Zeph would play around and get into plenty of trouble but she enjoyed her time with him. Soon her sire left though and she was thrown from her lands, following her brother, Zephyrus and their mother. But soon, Zephyrus and his mother left, leaving the small filly behind. She soon came upon her older sister, Siren, and her mate and has been following them ever since.
Shortly after, Siren and her mate left and Dany has been wandering the lands with her protector, Chale. In her travels she has come across a stallion known as The King of Hearts.
Mired Thoughts: Dany is a much too kind filly and is infinitely curious. She is always wandering around and finding new things, or at least, new to her. She is shocked by the personalities of some and is very reserved around them. She hates to see cruelty done to anyone. She is often described as having a gentle heart, but with that gentleness there is a hidden insanity. She is fierce and loyal. She even shows signs of the craziness that seems to be in the blood of her family. Dany is very trustworthy and trusts people easily, though she fears one day she wont.
Flesh and Blood: Rapunzel - Dam Aves - Sire Many siblings
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:07:03 GMT -6
avada kedavra ' a spotted, enstranged, contradiction of a brute.'
Besmirched Identity;; Avada Kedavra ["I will destroy as I speak"] Sullied Lineage;; African Plains Zebra x American Quarter horse x warmblood x Anglo arabian x Warlander x Criollo x mustang x barb horse x Clydesdale x Shire x Brabant x Paso Fino x Percheron x Marwari x Akhal Teke x Lusitano x Appaloosa x Gypsy Vanner x Azteca x Mangalarga Marchador x Peruvian Paso x Sorraia x Spanish Mustang x Dole x Noriker x Kathiawari x Breton x Thessalian x Dutch Draft x Fjord x Galiceno x Groningen x Haflinger x Konik x Lithuanian Draft x Italian Heavy Draft x Jutland x Murgese x Nonius x Orlov Trotter x Calabrese x Camargue x Alter Real x American Paint x American Cream Draft x American Saddlebred x Ardennais x Australian Stock Horse x Bashkir Curly x Campolina x Canadian Horse x Caspian x Chincoteague Pony x Cleveland Bay x Don x Exmoor Pony x Falabella x Finnhorse x Florida Cracker x Frederiksborg x Furioso-North Star x French Trotter x Gelderland x Gotland x Hackney Horse x Haflinger x Highland Pony x Irish draught x Karabair x Kinsky x Knapstrup x Lipizzan x Missouri Fox Trotter x Morgan x Mulassier x Moyle x Mule x National Show Horse x New Forest Pony x New Foundland Pony x Nokota x Pony of the Americas x Przewalski's Horse x Racking Horse x Rocky Mountian Horse x Selle Francias x Standard Bred x Suffolk Punch x Tennesse Walking Horse x Tersky x Ukrainian Saddle Horse x Welsh Cob Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 16.1hh Exposed to the Elements for: 1 Year [2/27/14] Grimy Windows: White of eyes is black; iris is electric green with pink and red comes from pupil and fades out into iris Dirty Exterior: Grullo Leopard Varnish Roan Appaloosa [ Ee/aa/Dd/Rr/App ] Greasy Lace: Bright red with black streaks Smudged Paint: Sheen of copper on entire body; primitive markings; ear marks, shoulder shadowing, cobwebbing, masking. Stained Canvas: *Damask pattern win a darker shade of grullo, almost black, on face, neck, across back; red dots from between nostrils, to poll, curve down under eyes and under cheeks.* Grungy Accessories: Foal will be born with spines of a sea urchin along the shoulder, spine, flanks, top of neck to poll, along the back of legs, and over ribs.
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Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80%; Sadomasochist --Unclean Body: 80%; Left mother too early, very skinny and malnourished
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Obascus
Polluted Rank: Product of Foul Play
Blood in the Dust: Avada was born to Wallow, Disease and Vexeria. He went with the mother that birthed him, Disease, leaving his other parents behind and his two siblings. From birth he was a little contradiction, he saw the horrid things the beings of RLTW did and he saw what his mother did, knowing the relation her and her son had. He left them before he was ready and is now a sickly, malnourished little thing.
Mired Thoughts: Avada is an oddity, he sees the horrid things that every being does and he wants to stick to his morals he has in him, some how, and stop this wrong doing. But, he also wants to do the same thing to another, he wants to maim and destroy, wants to eradicate all life. At the same time, he knows this is wrong and is usually in an inner turmoil. Having these two different feelings makes him seem like a dunce at times, because he has this lost expression on his face at times. Aside from all of that, he knows what his name means and can't understand what it is he is suppose to destroy. He also hears a low, whispering, demonic voice saying 'destroy' and that is all it ever says. When this voice speaks, he looses all sense and will hurt any and everything in his way, even himself.
Flesh and Blood: Wallow - Sire Disease - Mother Vexeria - Mother Bunyip - Brother Chaos - Sister
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:08:13 GMT -6
rakshasha demonshiver 'amazonian, all men are below me, little mare that wants to castrate her daddy.'
Besmirched Identity;; Rakshasha Demonshiver Sullied Lineage;; Tennessee Walker x Shire x Brabant x Lusitano x Knabstrup x Appaloosa x Plains Zebra x Friesian x Morgan x Paso Fino x American Paint x AQH x Marwari x Percheron x Anglo Arabian Defiled Sex;; Mare Impure Proportions;; 14.3hh Exposed to the Elements for: 1 Year [2/27/14] Grimy Windows: Pale green with brown flecks and blue rings around pupil Dirty Exterior: Silver Bay Brindle Roan Dun [Ee/Aa/Dd/nCr/ZZ/Rr] Greasy Lace: Black with chestnut and slate streaks, pale silver undertones tail; silver with black tips chestnut undertones Smudged Paint: Roan, primitive markings: masking, shoulder bar, dorsal stripe, leg barring; silver dunskin brindles Stained Canvas: *White stars start at the top of her nose and curl down her face, where they meet into one line and go down the length of her neck and chest, branching off randomly in swirls, marking disappears between legs, where it stops * Grungy Accessories: Foal will develop antlers like those of an elk These antlers will be shed periodically throughout their lives and grow back larger each time. Once they are past 18 years of age these antlers will not grow very large and will look more like spike-horns; dragon like scales grow across face and down both sides of the neck and speckle across the barrel where they form again at the base of the tail
Smeared Image: coming
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 90% [Sadist] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Altus
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Rakshasha was born to the odd union of Sidhe Cursesinger, Rhaegar The Mad and Naenia. Her mother, Sidhe, taught her that females were superior, that they held the power over all males and little Rakshasha believed ever bit of it. She loved her siblings dearly, though she obviously held her brother below her and her sister, though she did see her sister as weak. She never got to know her other mother but she loved Sidhe dearly and wished to please her mother, that was until Rhaegar The Mad stole her away. He took the little silver bay filly and ran away with her, his sister and his guards following close behind. She now roams with her father, wishing for the day she can run away. She harbors no love for him or his sister and believes his soldiers should bow to her and not him.
Mired Thoughts: Rakshasha is a vile little thing. She loves to get her way and wants to see the ones that did her wrong burn. She has no love for males unless they bend to her, unless they know that she is superior. She does not like to be told what to do by a male and is respectful to all females, if they are worthy of being respected. She overall is a kind female and wants what is good for all around her, but in her own way. She judges those around her and if they are worthy, she will grant them what they want or need. She is not afraid to fight for what she wants but refuses to fight over a male. She looks up to her mother Sidhe and looks forward to leading her own herd of mares.
Flesh and Blood: Sidhe Cursesinger - Dam Naenia - Dam Rhaegar - Sire Raiar Hellslayer - brother Delirer - sister
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:09:25 GMT -6
masquerade ' the one with many faces that can throw them up like nothing.'
Besmirched Identity;; Masquerade Sullied Lineage;; Anglo Arabian x Warlander x Mustang x Warmblood x Shire x Brabant x Lusitano x Knabstrup x Appaloosa x Plains Zebra x Clydesdale x Percheron x AQH x Gypsy Vanner x Spanish Mustang x APH Defiled Sex;; Female Impure Proportions;; 17.3hh Exposed to the Elements for: 3 Months [2/25/14] Grimy Windows: Green Dirty Exterior: Silver Bay Dun Splash [Ee/Aa/Dd/nZ/nSpl] Greasy Lace: Flaxen With Chocolate Brown and White strands intermingled Smudged Paint: Classic Splash Markings, Faint, Thin Zebra stripes over rump and shoulders, Faint Dorsal Stripe, Faint Dun Points Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: Foal is born with the skull features like that of a triceratops including the large bony frill with pointed edges coming off the back of the skull, two brow horns that will reach up to two feet in length, a short snout horn that will reach 10 inches in length and a toothless. Foal still has regular teeth further back in the mouth, but no incisors are present.
Smeared Image: coming
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 90% [Nymphomaniac] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Tainted - Unaligned
Muddy Grotto: Outlands
Polluted Rank: Resident
Blood in the Dust: Masq was born of Siren and Zeran, and is currently living with both of her parents and her twin. Siren has no idea how well she has named her daughter, for Masq has learned to throw on masks like it's second nature. She has almost no tolerance for her brother but she loves him dearly, she loves her parents as well. She never knew her grandparents on either side of her parents and has no true want to meet them, she is content to live in the outlands with her family.
Mired Thoughts: Masquerade has many 'personas' or masks, she likes to take on different personalities so it is hard to pinpoint her true persona. She can be all over the spectrum and can change personalities quickly and effectively. There is one that she perserves only for her brother and that is kind and blank but she agrees with him when he speaks of things that normal equines don't speak of, she fears insanity is creeping up on him and she is trying to keep him from going that route and she is starting to feel that she is going down that road as well.
Flesh and Blood: Siren - Dam Zeran - Sire Martyrdom - Brother Aves - Grandfather Zephyrus - Uncle Aeolus - Uncle [More to add] Forged Connections:
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:11:13 GMT -6
zsadist 'a daddy's boy that imagines mozart music when he kills.'
Besmirched Identity;; Zsadist Sullied Lineage;; Anglo Arabian x Shire x Brabant x Rocky Mountain Horse x Cleveland Bay x American Quarter Horse x Brazilian Sport Horse x Australian Stock Horse x Hackney Horse x French Trotter x Konik x Lippizan x Lusitano x Morgan x Paso Fino x Marwari x Warlander x Romanian Sport Horse x Russian Trotter x Russian Don x Sella Italiano x Standardbred x Vladamir Heavy Draft x Warmblood x Trakehner x Spanish Mustang Defiled Sex;; Male Impure Proportions;; 17.2hh Exposed to the Elements for: 2 Years [2/22/14] Grimy Windows: Blue-Grey with Gold Lacing Dirty Exterior: Silver Smoky Grulla [EE/aa/nCr/DD/nZ] Greasy Lace: Slate Grey and Silver with White Guard Hairs in Tail and Thick white Frosting in Mane Smudged Paint: EXTENSIVE Primitive Markings; Mottling on shoulders, leg bars, zippers, dorsal stripe with barring that extends into minimal reverse dappling, Neck shadow, shoulder stripe, cobwebbing, masking, guard hairs in tail, frosting in mane, and ear marks. Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: --
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Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 90% [Narcissistic Personality Disorder, Impulse Control Disorder] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: The Syndicate
Muddy Grotto: Reach
Polluted Rank: Foal
Blood in the Dust: Zsadist was born of Clair de Lune and Dietrich, his father immediately took him under his wing and this makes Zsadist the only foal that Dietrich knows about. He has become Dietrich's favorite and the stallion holds some sort of love for the foal. Zsadist loves his father and holds him above all, learning from him and intends to make his dad proud.
Zsadist traveled with his father for a while before they met his sister, Villainess. Before this they had taken many contracts, most being him learning. They continued to kill when his sister came about, but she didn't care for it, calling them nuts. Around this time, they came across a stallion named Harkness that amused the young colt to no end.
Mired Thoughts: It is odd for Zsadist to hold his father so high when he suffers from Narcissistic Personality Disorder. Other than his sire, he holds himself high above everyone. Everyone is fair game to him and he has this thing where when he kills, he blocks out all sound and music comes to his mind, he doesn't know where it comes from, but it is worthy of Mozart and Bach.
Flesh and Blood: Clair de Lune - Dam Dietrich - Sire Thorn, Sorrow, Misery, Villainess - Sisters Pain, Spike - Brothers Exorcist - Aunt
Forged Connections: Harkness - Amusing.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:12:15 GMT -6
scapegoat 'a hyped up, glory bound, blessed incest born deformity tainted shepherd of fire.'
Besmirched Identity;; Scapegoat Sullied Lineage;; Gypsy Vanner x Welsh Cob x Clydesdale x Andalusian Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 15.3hh Exposed to the Elements for: 3 Years [2/10/14] Grimy Windows: Yellow Dirty Exterior: Grey (Chestnut base) [ee/Aa/Gg] Greasy Lace: Dark Red-orange Smudged Paint: Chestnut bloody shoulder marking on head, chest and front of legs. High white socks on back legs. White blaze. Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: Colt will be born with goat eyes and the long beard and hairs that are on the chest of a Markhor goat. He will be born with ram horns that will grow to curl slightly upwards rather than down and a set of Markhor goat horns as well. Colt is born with cloven hooves.
Smeared Image: coming
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Altus
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Scapegoat was born of incest and rape, between Evictus and Ijosid. His mother did not hesitate in telling him who and what he was and the wrongs his father/grandfather had done. SG grew up hating his father/grandfather and prays and wished beyond all that he will be struck down. At 6 months after his birth, his family left the lands, leaving him behind. He stayed behind because he thought he could be the fire that burns this world clean. He looks to keep his promise to RLTW. He harbours no love for anyone and is tolerant of his brother, who he is extremely protective of. He does not wish to follow the Harbingers now that they have taken over the lands of the Unaligned.
Mired Thoughts: Scapegoat is a righteous stallion and he doesn't like to take orders from others, though he ultimately will. He has this priest like demeanor and and preaches his words and thoughts to whomever will listen. He believes he is the saving grace of this land and will follow through. He believes this because he was born of incest, with a twin and with deformities and he survived. He does not hate any of the alliances but he thinks the Lights will die to never rise again and the Darks shall burn in hell for what they have done. As for his own alliance, he is very apathetic. He holds no love for the Harbingers and wishes them gone, but he knows he must learn to follow before he can lead and he hopes that his own alliance will not drive itself into the ground.
Flesh and Blood: Evictus - Sire Ijosid - Dam/Sister Spineshank - Brother Banshee - Aunt/Sister Serpentine, Dionysus, Vicken - Uncles/Brothers Miasma - Grandmother Zephyrus - Cousin/Brother
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:13:15 GMT -6
the revenancer 'daddy's girl with a sadistic glee and love of mischief and violence.'
Besmirched Identity;; The Revenancer Sullied Lineage;; Shire x Arabian x Clydesdale x Gypsy Vanner x Lusitano x Missouri Fox Trotter x American Saddlebred x Morgan x Warmblood x Rocky Mountain Horse Defiled Sex;; Mare Impure Proportions;; 17hh Exposed to the Elements for: 10 Months [3/1/14] Grimy Windows: Silver with green zigzags Dirty Exterior: Silver Amber Champagne Dun Overo [Ee/Aa/nCh/Dd/nZ/nO] Greasy Lace: Black with amber streaks Smudged Paint: Faint Brindling in the Amber Champagne Dun, Primative markings, Overo Stained Canvas: *Black stitch like marking over both eyes. * Grungy Accessories: Highland cow horns, snake like tongue, snake fangs.
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 80% [Pedophilia, Narcissist] --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Obascus
Polluted Rank: Product of Foul Play
Blood in the Dust: Reven was born of the union of The Reckoning, The Red Queen and Mad Hatter. She was born with her twin and is closer to her father. She chose to live with him in Obascus and wants to see him live forever. She never had much interaction with her mothers or her brother so she is learning everything she can from her father. She plans to see her sire live through his old years and hopes to take over his position in the Dark army when she is able.
Reven took her father's death hard. She went into a depression for the longest time and is currently lost.
Mired Thoughts: Reven is a chaotic evil type. She will take what she wants with force and loves to make everyone run around in paranoia and fear. She puts on a smiling face that many take for kindness or innocence when its really one of the joy she is bound to have with that individual. She takes to Darks very easily and will give them a shining smile of 'innocence' and do what she can to be friendly, when in reality she is sizing them up to see if they are prime cuts of meat for her. She does take a liking for younger foals though she is pretty young herself. She likes to tease the colts coming into their sexuality.
Flesh and Blood: The Reckoning - Sire Mad Hatter - Dam The Red Queen - Dam ??? - Brother
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:14:25 GMT -6
draken rahl 'abusive, cruel, son of a bitch that gives no shits about anyone.' Besmirched Identity;; Draken Rahl Sullied Lineage;; Friesian Defiled Sex;; Stallion Impure Proportions;; 20hh Exposed to the Elements for: 3 years Grimy Windows: Dark purple fades into pastel purple (similar to gradient); red tint Dirty Exterior: Black [Ee/aa] Greasy Lace: Black Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: --
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 60% [ Prosopagnosia - GENETIC; cannot see the right side of others faces, makes up an inaccurate description for himself and believes it is 100% true;; severe headaches, almost crippling] --Unclean Body: 99% [Missing most of his upper and lower lip, looks like he is constantly snarling, born with gigantism, making him much taller then normal, it will cause no negative affects.]
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: Armageddon
Polluted Rank: Dog
Blood in the Dust: Draken Rahl is from The Vermilion Weasel and Wonderless, he was their first son and was a difficult birth for his mother. She nearly died giving birth to him. From then on, he had always been a terrible foal, he bit when he fed and was cruel and mean to everyone, biting and kicking, pushing other foals down. His mother weaned him early because of this and another reason was for their second child, Wolfgrimm. He was a handsome chestnut colt and loved dearly by his parents. Draken instantly hated him. He normally left his brother alone, that is, until he was playing with one of his 'toys', a dead rabbit. Enraged, he dragged his brother by his hair and threw him into the fire that a storm had started the night before. His brother suffered third degree burns on his face, neck, chest and shoulder. He was confronted by their father and given the choice to check on his brother or leave. Draken chose to leave.
Mired Thoughts: Draken is known for his excessive violence. "Some lucky ones are born with a talent for violence." That was the first words from his sire's lips about him. Some say his unbridled anger is his insanity showing through. Bu he is not insane. In fact he is totally sane. He was already a mean thing from a young age, showing no remorse for the ones he hurt. He was growing larger by the day, at one year he already towered over his dam and with his size, his viciousness grew. He was not even able to breed and yet he was used as a soldier from his sheer size. He was feared, rightfully so. Over and over, others noted his brutality and viciousness in basically every aspect of his life, but especially on the battle field.
Anyone that questioned him was a victim of his anger. He did not take kindly to those around him telling him what to do. Though, he is usually loyal to one family. He shows fealty to one family. And that family can nearly control him completely. He is like a puppy around them. Well, almost. He is completely loyal and will do exactly what he is told.
Despite all of his brutality, he knows what he is doing is wrong. In all his rage and wrong doings, he has a conscious that dug at his mind. He will tell himself that something he is doing is wrong but normally does not listen to himself. For he thoroughly enjoys many of the things. He enjoys killing, making people fear him, causing pain. Draken isn't dense though. He knows when he must control himself. Even though most of the time it is nearly impossible for him to control himself.
Since birth, he has suffered from severe headaches. They cause white hot pain through his entire skull, focusing above his brow, the base of his skull, and his temples. The headaches usually begin when he gets angered. The headaches are a burden to him and he is always trying to get away from what causes them. But he refuses to let others know or see his weakness. Most of the time the only way to get rid of them is for him to lay down.
He can show other emotions, but they are usually fleeting. The only ones that watch someone closely can see them. When it comes to love, he is very very unlikely to love someone. If any affection comes from him, it will be his own version. Which is usually rough and brutal.
One rule around him. Never, ever, EVER, touch what is his. He turns near murderous when he finds out something of his has been touched. He is fierce about his belongings. Be it living or not. Due to his past, he is not used to getting what he wanted and now that he has complete control over what he can and can't get, he is very VERY possessive.
With his disorder, he cannot see the right side of the faces of others. Since he has had this from birth, it is normal to him, but when he is told that his description is false, he is once again enraged and usually gets a full on headache.
Flesh and Blood: The Vermilion Weasel - Sire Wonderless - Dam Wolfgrimm - brother
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:15:44 GMT -6
wolfgrimm 'the family hating, severely burned, golden hearted big softy'
Besmirched Identity;; Wolfgrimm Sullied Lineage;; Friesian Defiled Sex;; Male Impure Proportions;; 19hh Exposed to the Elements for: 3 years Grimy Windows: Blood red with purple flecks Dirty Exterior: Chestnut [ee/aa] Greasy Lace: Dark chestnut Smudged Paint: -- Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: --
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 95% [Severe burns on face, neck and shoulders]
Soul: Altus
Muddy Grotto: Nomad
Polluted Rank: Nomad
Blood in the Dust: Wolfgrimm was born to The Vermilion Weasel and Wonderlust, he was born their second child and ultimately their favorite. He had a strong love for his parents and even his brother, whom didn't talk or look at him much. His life was like any normal child, aside from being bullied by his brother. His larger, older brother, left him alone and in turn, Wolf left him alone. He had a thing for playing with things that weren't his, especially when he knew no one wanted it anymore, and he had thought that of his brother's 'toy dead rabbit'. That was, until his brother found him and threw him into the fire. The pain had snuffed out any other thought, but after it was gone, hatred grew in his heart for his brother, for what he did and for his parents, who did nothing. He left home soon after his brother did and aimed to never return.
Mired Thoughts: Outwardly, Wolfgrimm is gruff and rude and doesn't give two shits about codes and honor, that is in honor someone gives you, when in reality he unknowingly has true honor and a golden heart beneath all of the scars he's accumulated. He's hateful and spiteful and isn't much of a ladies man, doesn't really give them a second look, doesn't give anyone a second look to be exact. He only cares about his duty and is very good at protecting the one he is meant to protect. He's loyal to the end, unless he sees fit that he should no longer be loyal to you, after all, a dog can change at any second. He only has true loyalty and love for his little friend, Kanara, a small songbird he found in his travels.
Flesh and Blood: The Vermilion Weasel - Sire Wonderless - Dam Draken Rahl - brother
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Partner In Crime: Name: Kanara Species: Japanese Long-tailed Tit Gender: Female Length: 13cm [beak to tail tip] Weight: 5 grams Age: Newborn Color: White, black, grey and pink (normal color of species) Markings: Normal markings for species Eyes: Black
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Apr 18, 2014 21:26:47 GMT -6
villainess ' the apathetic, wtf is wrong with my family, pessimist, lazy weirdo.' Besmirched Identity;; Villainess Sullied Lineage;; Irish Sports Horse x Dutch Warmblood x Hanoverian x American Warmblood x Andalusian x Bavarian Warmblood x Cleveland Bay x American Quarter Horse x Brazilian Sport Horse x Australian Stock Horse x Austrian Warmblood x Czech Warmblood x Danish Warmblood x Hackney Horse x French Trotter x Konik x Friesian x Lippizan x Lusitano x Morgan x Paso Fino x Marwari x Warlander x Oldenburg x Rocky Mountain x Romanian Sport Horse x Russian Trotter x Russian Don x Sella Italiano x Shagya Arabian x Standardbred x Swedish Warmblood x Thoroughbred x Vladamir Heavy Draft x Swiss Warmblood x Trakehner x Spanish Mustang Defiled Sex;; Female Impure Proportions;; 17.2hh Exposed to the Elements for: Three Years Grimy Windows: Ice blue with a gold ring around pupil Dirty Exterior: Silver Bay Dun Sabino [Ee/Aa/Dd/nZ/nsB] Greasy Lace: Black mane with flaxen tips. Flaxen tail with black tips Deep reddish hue shines through black. Smudged Paint: Dorsal Stripe, dun factor markings Stained Canvas: -- Grungy Accessories: Ibex Horns
Smeared Image: 1
Vigor: --Obscene Thoughts: 100% --Unclean Body: 100%
Soul: Imperium
Muddy Grotto: nomad
Polluted Rank: nomad
Blood in the Dust: Villainess was born to Harlequin and Dietrich. An odd pairing to say the least. Dietrich had always had a problem with spreading his seed around and not knowing if it bore any fruit. When Villainess was born, her mother named her Cavus. At this young age, she stayed with her mother, not knowing of her sire or anything about him, seeing as she was a product of rape, her mother never wanted to speak of it. At first, she was not bothered by this and preferred to just lay around with her mother and not do much at all. She had no powerful urge to meet her sire but eventually wanted to. At the age of one, she met a young colt by the name of Zsadist and his father, Dietrich. Of course, both were instantly interested, speaking in their maniac ways to her. She managed to escape, running as far away as she could. She ran home, telling her mother of the experience and it was then that her dam told her that the grullo stallion had been her father. This notion haunted the young mare for two years and then she finally decided to seek them out. After a month of searching, she found them, telling Dietrich who she was and the stallion gladly accepted her and she now travels with her father and brother. When she joined her sire and brother, she changed her name to Villainess.
Mired Thoughts: Vil is, as she has always been, apathetic, seeing the worst in all around her. She sees the bad things and judges things out to be bad, also making her a pessimist. She never complains for much at all and her words are usually blunt and rude and she has a terrible sense of humor, if any at all. She has never been easy to frighten or startle and is very forgiving of certain things and just usually goes on with her life. She is ultimately disinterested in life and everything about it. She isn't much of a social creature and when she is social, she is completely boring and not the 'life of the party'. She is very lazy and doesn't like to do much, so it was a miracle that she even sought out her father. She absolutely detests physical activity. Since being with the more active side of her family, she has become a little less boring but is usually still the one on the sidelines.
Flesh and Blood: Dietrich - Sire Harlequin - Dam several siblings
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