Angels & Demons

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ON HOLD Ananel } Magdalene x Lucifer Mordecai } Omen x Gothika Damesceno Raziel } Lucifer x Xantos Voltaire } Selven x Boethiah Necromancer } UT x TF Omen } Vendettra x Zero Demonic: IMPERIUM Lucifer Shamsiel } Magdalene x Lucifer Selven Gothika } Selven x Tortured Memory Alesana Babylon } Lucifer x Hysteria Brutus Agnostic: ATLUS Versailles }Trinity x Drek Bella Muerte } Versailles x Auxesia The Risen {witchcrypt x brutus Angelic: The Primordial: reserved names The Afterlife: The Fallen. The King of Angels. Vendettra | The Ageless Lacrymosa } Vendettra x Bastet Katt Althea | Light Tombstone Sinister Lies Lollipop Lil Baby Kane Don Vito Corleone The Butterfly Effect Dollface Midnight Love Affair Corsette (Romeo x Amalfi) Latoya Romeo. The Reject Morgue | Body Snatcher Animosity | The Malevolent Gematria } Sinister Lies x Archelago Lucien } Lucifer x Evagore Ophelia } Vendettra x Charybdis The Relinquished: Glass | TRINITY *returned to me* Execute | TRINITY Lucretia. Alcatraz | THE WARDEN Insidious. Felice | TXEP Spellbound | Befera Judas | Desires *returned* Koshbiel } Magdalene x Lucifer | Twiztid

[fallen]

Calling: Selven A.k.a The Bone Collector
Lineage: American Paint. Percheron. Quarter Horse.
Sex: Stallion
Apex: 17.3
Mortality: 14
Hue: Black and White Paint (Overo)
Tresses: Black
Symbols: Overo
Gaze: Ice Blue
Divinity: Dark

Vigor: health
-----Mana: 90% Sadistic. OCD
-----Constitution: 100%

Strength of Blood: unknown

Domain: ARMAGEDDON
Echelon: The Bone Collector *LEADER*

Lore: Selven didn't have that normal type of dark past in the beginning. He had both parents/ Loving and caring, his parents never let him get hurt. And surprisingly enough, selven had Light Parents. He lived in a land that was inhabited by nothing but do gooders. This is what set him off. When he turned 3, he started to venture out, on the outskirts of the land. He had ran into a mare, that wasn't part of his herd. He could tell by the way she seethed with something impure. He was instantly captivated by her, and her oddness. He wanted to be like her, to keep her. The mare used this to her advantage. Selven went to her lands. He was shocked at the difference, the soil had been stained with so much blood, that it was no longer brown, but a reddish color, and the grasses tasted of blood. Though at teh time, he was light of heart, he wanted to please the mistress he had followed, and was turning into a monster. He murdered in cold blood, raped and sought out anything that wasn't his. Of course he had pleased his mistress untill he turned 5. The mare he was with had, had a child of her own. Not from Selven but from the one she loved and cherished. Selven was torn, and did the unthinkable. He stole the mares daughter and beaten, raped and mutilated the child untill she was no more. All that was left of the child was a heap of crushed bones and blood. He had stood over the child, an insane glint in his eyes. Then the mother had came back. Distraught over the lost of her only child she went into a frenzy, though Selven was stronger, he had easily brought her down and crushed her limbs. Selven killed her quickly, stomping her skull until she had ceased breathing. Soon after he looked at her ugly carcass, and smiled. The light hearted fool had left his body and now he was what the mare had created. He tore her skin from her flesh, then the flesh from her bones and snapped her lower jaw from her face. He kept the bone as a treasure of his murder. For the other five years of his life, he had gotten a name for himself. Selven. The Bone Collector.

Now that he has been in RLTW, he has meet the Assassin Hurt and bore a quite devlish Son; Valentino.
update 1-20-12
Years have passed and Selven has grown quite Infamous in RLTW. He has raped his one and only love, then killed her while their children watched. Selven had no remorse for it, and now wears her hide across his own.

Psyche: Selven is cold. He is known as a beast, heartless and mercyless. He dosn't give a damn who you are or who you've been, he'd skin you alive. Selven is also very smart. So intelligent he can figure out most riddles and games many have tried to play. He has a very sick sense of humor. His trademarks is that he has bones tangled within his mane and tail. In his tail the bones often change, but he always keeps a leg or a broken rib bone in his mane. He cherishes bones, and is at home in the graveyard.
Selven isn't the least bit polite, he is brash, crule and harsh.

His biggest pet peive is foals. He absoloutly despises them. HE has had a few children of his own but has killed off most of them. But can you imagine how sick you'd have to be to kill a innocent child? Selven just laughs at it, he hates the fact of pure innocence. And wants to ravage anything that reminds him of it.

But there is a soft side of selven. way, way, way, way, wayyyyy deep down inside of him. When he wants something, or if someone belongs to him. He will show them a type of love. Well if you consider gashes and bites, love then there ya go. Selven is able to love, he has once, just dosn't like the idea of it.
Also now that I'v started to play him I've noted a playful side of him. his sick twisted humor , and cynical laughter. His accent and he often lulls his theme song in his head and can be bi-polar. When this happens he likes to waltz around and be silly in his dark way. Since killing TM Selven has grown more cruel, and unusual in his ways. He rapes and tortures anything and everythign he can and is extremly possesive. Once he claims you as his, you are HIS for LIFE.

Effigy: broken-lust.deviantart.com/art/The-Bone-Collector-273023352
Aria: 1) When your evil. Voltaire
2) Scream. Avenged Sevenfold
3) House of Wolves. MCR
4) The Headless Waltz. Voltaire

Kinship:
Nephilim.} x Medea
Gothika. } x Tortured Memory
Valentino.} x Hurt
Dark Honor & Quiet Judgement.} x Tortured Memory
Hollow.} x Melinoe
Avidya, Samsara, Maya } x Oxycotton
Voltaire } x Boethiah

Associations:
-Victim. Play toy. Your quite attractive, and fun to toy wiith.
- Jay. Amusement. Calm down Colt. Your not the baddest thing out there. I've seen worst and its not even me XD.
- Water Ripple. alliance?. Your cute...
-Styx. Alliance. Your a bit head strong... but arn't we all?
- Anathema. Force/member. Your cute, Vee should have fun with...
- Astaire. Force/member. I have plans for you...
- Vitriol. Member. Your okay, boy... Hope you like the present I got you.
- Tortured Memory. High interest. Queen. Only you can be known as The True Bone Queen... Gone now, if only I had a chance to ravage you, and keep your hide for our lovely daughter. You will always be mine, for I've never loved another like I have loved you. Your death has been mine, and I can only hope to be with you in death.
-Stigmata, Crucify. Enemies. Be glad im your captive for now.. But I will come back and kick your asses.
-Medea. Your strange.. I should have killed Nephilim before he knew his name.
-LUCIFER . You're a crazy bastard, but you've let me in your land for years. I respect you.. in a way.
-Maleficent. My Birdie, my obsession. "How i enjoy your little body now. You are the perfect half to my desires"
-Bothethiah. My first obsession. "I took your innocence for lying upon my Bone Queen. and now, you are mine forever."

Liaisons:
Melinoe
Tortured Memory
Maleficent
Boethiah

His voice: www.youtube.com/watch?v=JVWrVCLs8ms Count Dracula froim Van Helsing

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[fallen]

Calling: Gothika
Lineage: Friesian x American Paint Horse x Percheron x Quarter Horse
Sex: Mare
Apex: 17.2
Mortality: 8
Hue: Buckskin Overo
Tresses: black
Symbols: overo
Gaze: light blue
Divinity: Imperium

Vigor: health
-----Mana: perfect
-----Constitution: perfect

Strength of Blood: Ee/Aa/nCr/nO

Domain: Cocytus
Echelon: Furie

Lore: She was born out of love. The first and only girl out of Tortured memory and Selven. Gothika at a young age, was forced into her mothers place as queen of Armageddon when her father was stolen and Memory missing. For a long time Gothika reigned as king and queen untill Selven returned. When the painted stallion was returned to Armageddon,Gothika met many equines. She met a young colt typhoon. HE never really stayed around, she also met another named Bane. He was a quiet colt. She met a woman that soon disapeared and as time came up to the present she met another vixen, Nirvana. Gothika flirted with the firey tempest,and her side kick. To strike up a deal and grace the mare with her generosity, she gave the mare her brother. Now she still resides with her father, under the stallion Lucifer and his minions.

Psyche: Gothika is a very childish and sometimes immature mare. She can throw temper tantrums though it is rare. She is very motherly and has a thing for small children. She loves raising children like her own and spoils them. She is also a daddys girl and is in many ways just like bother of her parents. She is beautiful and is sometimes vain about her looks, she is not above using her body to her advantage. She also perfers women over men.

Effigy: fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/157/c/8/bay_overo_arabian_2_by_venomxbaby.jpg
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Aria: Time To Dance, PATD
Love is Dead, Kerli
I Want Nothing, Kerli
Nightmare, A7X
Sharpest Lives, MCR

Kinship:
Tortured Memory. (mom)
Selven (father)
Siblings.
Nephillim-half-[Medea]
Dark Honor - (Selven x Tortured Memory)
Valentino - half - (Selven x Hurt)
Quiet Judgment -Half - (Tortured memory x Meph)
Hollow -Half- (Selven x Melinoe)

Children.
-- Mordecai (x Omen)

Associations:
Nirvana
Alexi

Liaisons:


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[fallen]

Name: Helena
Breed: akhal teke
Gender: Mare
Height: 16 Hh
Age: 10
Color: Steel Gray *blueish color because of the metallic sheen of her coat*
Markings: Darker muzzle, black lining on ears and high stockings that are just a few shades darker than the rest of her body.
Mane & Tail: Steel gray with bluish sheen
Eyes: Deep Hazel with bright green and gold flecks.
Health:
--Mental: 70%
- Antisocial
-Histrionic personality disorder
-Can only be aroused while suffering to others is induced.
-Sadistic
--Physical: 100% (Please list physical disabilities if less than 100%)
Allegiance: Imperium

History: Short and simply, she was never a princess or a queen, but she was a highly wanted yet awkward woman. her parents were both pure akhal tekes with prominet features and high standings. Helena came out awkward yet attractive. She had more strong features like that of her father but an appeal like her mother. All men wanted her. She stayed to herself mostly until one day her father took her on an outing. They were attacked and her father fended off the straglers. This was the day she found her interest in sex, as she was aroused by the sound of tearing flesh and screams of pain. A few months passed and her father was called to their rulers, but never returned. Later on she and her mother were told that her father was murdered by the acomplises of the straglers he had killed earlier in the month. Alesana was uneffected. Her mother took another lover not to long after and Helena found them in a promising motion. This again had awakened her sexuality and she ran off to find her self a man. She found one of the stallions that payed close attention to her and had their fun. But Alesana did not wish to let him mount her. Angered the stallion beat and tried to rape her but her mothers lover came and tore out the young studs throat.

After that night, without realizing that her mothers lover was actually a brother of her fathers that she had never met, she became fixated on him. She would murder and torture men with her uncle, and make love to him after they killed their victims. This went on for many years. Until the day came that her mother found out and Helena's uncle took it upon himself to silence the mother. Even though Helena was never close to her mother she killed her uncle before he finished the mom. Helena left without looking back and has now come here.

Personality:- seductive: -manipulative : - Histrionic personality disorder : - sadistic : - very mild necrophiliac : In few words Helena is a charming, soft spoken (when she speaks which is almost never) introverted and quite strange mare. She is strangely charming and captivating and has very little interest in sex, because she can only be aroused in certain ways. Violence and death are her aphrodisiacs. She has a child like innocence to her, but also a strangely woman like appeal in the way she carries herself and how she sees some things. She enjoys open places and the warm of summer and frilly things. But in the next moment she would love to fill that same place with bodies and slaves for her pleasure. She only knew sexual love in the form of her uncle, and has a very strange and unhealthy attraction to unhinged men.

* Picture: fav.me/d7gai8k
Helena's coat is flawless, smooth and silky. It is a deep steel gray with black lips and black lining on ears. Her limbs are a few shades darker than her coat and her hooves are a beautiful shiny black. Being of akhal teke blood, her coat is extremely shiny and metallic. Her hair is extremly wavy and silken. She has a slightly convex profile with large doe-like hazel eyes and long curved lashes. Her body is slim and well toned, giving her the apperance of a fragile doe though she is anything but.
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[fallen]

Calling: Lucifer
Lineage: Brabant X Friesian X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Arabian X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy
Sex: Stallion
Apex: 18.1
Mortality: 9
Hue: Gray (Bay)
Tresses: white with black tips
Symbols: dark muzzle
Gaze: gray with black flecs
Divinity: Dark

Vigor: health
-----Mana: 70% suffers from severe delusions and dysphoria. Has also developed something like God Complex syndrome
-----Constitution: 100 %

Strength of Blood: Ee/Aa/Gg

Domain: Cocytus
Echelon: Archangel

Lore: Born to unholy trinity and the light king, The Fallen. He will be raised with his father and his brother and sister. After turnign two Lucifer was banned from The Light Kingdoms. He was presumed an enemy to any and all of the Light Alliance. Then, Lucifer had his first son with Magdalene and had taken in a princess from the royal light lands. Lorelei. Lucifer mated her, and concived a child, after the filly was born, he let Magdalene kill the mare. He now leades Cocytus, and is planning to take over something and turn RLTW upside down.

As time progressed Lucifer had finally killed his father. Lucifer still enjoys replaying that night in his mind. A while after wards Lucifer met a young mare, Evagore and she bore him 2 children; Skyfall and Lucien. He visits his children now and then. After the birth of his last two children, he decided it was time to end his brothers misery. He has slain Eli in cold blood, and gloats about this from time to time.

Psyche: Lucifer is a prankster. The much darker one of his brother and sister, he has the strangest thoughts. He will be conniving and tricky. He wants nothign to do with being the heir to the Light Throne. He sees the light alliance as a weak nation, and belives that his father is wasting his time. He knows The Fallen is a great king but ruling over the lights is makign his weak. Lucifer is devlish, and once grown will leave his father and brother and head for the dark lands.

He actually belives that, he can see hells minions. Luci belives himself to be the horse form of the devil. at this he is often an unhappy foal as he suffers from these delusions and dysphoria.

Effigy: broken-lust.deviantart.com/#/d4dng16
A King and his Queen
Aria: song

Kinship:
The Fallen & Unholy Trinity -both deceased-

Siblings:
Eli (Twin brother) -Deceased-
Trinity(Twin Sister)
Althea (Half sister/ Lux x The Fallen) -Deceased-
Necromancer & False Prophet (UT x TF)

Children;
Koshbiel, Ananel, Sariel, Shamsiel, Imariel. -Magdalene
Raziel, Sethiel, & Zaquiel -Xanthos
Nicodemus & Nostradamus - Lashiel
Lucien & Skyfall - Evagore
Furiae -Lorelei

Associations:
Enemies :Light Kingdom, The Fallen, Eli
Friends: Magdalene. Damask. The Fallen 8. Herd of Obascus

Liaisons:
Magdalene

Companion

Name: Abalan
Species: Smilodon (extinct Big Cat)
Gender: Male
Height: 3.5 feet (42 inches
Length: 8.5 feet
Weight: 300
Wingspan: (if applicable)
Age: 5
Color: white and silver
Markings: light Snow leapord coloring
Eyes: silvery grey, with dark red flecks

Extra: Canines 15 inches
horn like protrusions on his face. Two down the bridge of his nose, two on each cheek, three 10 inch spikes on his shoulder blades, shorter 8 inch spikes on each elbow and his hocks. Three 5 inch spikes going down the back of each leg.
Health:
--Mental: %100
--Physical: % %100
Heart: Dark


* Picture: browse.deviantart.com/art/Snow-Leopard-Stock-17-288262383

[fallen]

Calling: Shamsiel
Lineage: Brabant X Friesian X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Anglo Arabian X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy
Sex: Mare
Apex: 18Hh
Mortality: 6
Hue: Palomino
Tresses: White with golden strands, and black tips
Symbols: Sabino. Star and slim blaze. grayish black muzzle. Black stockings. Gold barring, and stripes on legs, faintly visible, but shimmers faintly in moonlight and dawn light. *black quill mark on her left shoulder*
Oddities: Born with four extremely sharp and serrated canines. The white of her eyes is black, and her eyes give off a slight glow in the dark if moonlight is present and in the dusk/dawn hours. Born with black quills in her mane and tail. Just behind her ear and at the dock. Also born with a forked tongue and very acute senses. She is very aware of the world and has almost psychic abilities. Can see tidbits of the future actions, and the past. Very sensitive to liars for this fact and can tell when someone is lying.
Gaze: Solid black, and metallic gold. No Pupils , but is not blind. Can see clear shapes but no color and cannot see features.
Divinity: Dark

Vigor: health
-----Mana: 90% dysphoria
-----Constitution: 100%

Strength of Blood: ee/Aa/nCr/nS

Domain: Cocytus
Echelon: Angel of Prophecy

Lore: Born to Lucifer and Magdalene she is cursed from the begining. From birth she has been told that she is Shamsiel, the angel of Phrophecy. She has seen tidbits of Fate and believes now that she has been reincarnated with teh blood of Lucifer. She is now awaiting the rest of her brothers and sisters Fallen, to be reincarnated as well so thay can cause havoc and regain their throne in heaven.

Psyche: Shamsiel is a prophet, she can see tidbits of the future, as she can read the Lines of Fate. Though she can not alter them, or touch them she believes she can influence them. She is an extremely haunting Filly, and is extremely loyal to Lucifer and her brothers and sisters. (The Fallen 8)though not all of them are born yet, she feels them.

Effigy: TELLER OF FATE
Aria: song

Kinship:
Parents: Lucifer x Magdalene
Siblings: Koshbiel & Ananel & Sariel & Imariel (Luci x Mag)
| Furiae(DECEASED) (Luci x Lorelei)
Nicodemus & Nostradamus (x Lashiel)
Lucien & Skyfall (Evagore)

Associations:
friends/enemies

Liaisons:
lovers

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S H A M S I E L The Angel of Prophecy.




Companion;
-- Name: Pharaoh
--Species: Snake (King Cobra)
-- Gender: Male
-- Size:
Length; 14 ft
Weight; 16pounds
-- Color: Black with Tan underbelly
--Eyes: Black
DEFORMITIES: Born without faculties to produce venom

[fallen]

Calling: Bella Muerte
Lineage: Clydesdale x Arabian x Shire x Brabant x Irish Draught x Percheron x Suffolk x Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy Vanner x Spanish Mustang x Rocky Mountain Horse x American Quarter Horse x Akhal-Teke x Friesian x Andalusian x Saddlebred
Sex: Mare
Apex: 16.3
Mortality: 6
Hue: black roan
Tresses: black with red tips. Curly
Symbols: Roaning. The White hairs look like small white flecks across her neck, sides and hips. * Roses grow behind her ear, and the stem has grown into her skin with thorns coiling around her neck and back into the bottom of her mane. Skull like bald face, somewhat like Day of the Dead skull masks. Lightly red lips. Red cornet markings. White 'eyeliner marks around her eyes. Red hooves. Curly fetlock hair.*
Oddities: Born with a full set of lion like canines. Sharp spikes protrude from her spine, and grow to nearly 10 inches. Born with horns like that of a gazelle, that will grow to 4 - 5 feet, also has a pair of tusks. Born with long curly hairs on her fetlocks. Foal is born with a 7 foot prehensile tail. Smaller spikes protrude from the tail, and at the tip a very sharp spike sits. It is a foot long, making up the last foot of the tail. Also wispy hair like that of the mane grows from the tail. Her body is VERY slender and her legs seem longer than normal due to her sleek build.
Gaze: Bright red with a slit pupil like that of a snakes
Divinity: Light

Vigor: health
-----Mana: 100
-----Constitution: 100

Strength of Blood: Ee/aa/Rr

Allegiance: Atlus
Domain: Nomad
Echelon: Nomad

Lore: history

Psyche: Bella is a very odd creature. She does not have multiple personalities but she is not easy to narrow down into one set persona. She admires the beauty in everything, and loves the dead. She thinks it is beautiful when life slips away and you are transcended into a higher being.

Effigy: Strange Girl
Aria: song

Kinship:
Versaillies x Auxesia

siblings: Cassius
Azkadellia & Adrastalus

Associations:
Cassius: Dear brother, you are beautiful in your simplicity.
Arion

Liaisons:
lovers

Script Hues:
Red & White

[fallen]

Calling: Versailles
Lineage: Friesian x Clydesdale x Arabian x Shire x Brabant x Irish Draught x Percheron x Suffolk x Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy Vanner
Sex: Stallion
Apex: 17.3
Mortality: 9
Hue: Grey (Silver Black Roan)
Tresses: Silver with strands of Copper mingled in.
Symbols: Roan, Silver-Chocolaty/Livery Bloody Shoulder markings on lower legs that fade into copper and then grey as the markings spread up the leg. Bloody Shoulder markings of the same silver-chocolate hue form a dark dorsal stripe, with the sooty gene causing heavy chocolaty hued dapples over back that fade into grey dapples.*Bright Copper, wispy markings spread from the chest over the entire body like the foal is being gripped by tentacles of some sort.*
Oddities: Thick feathers cover hooves and spread down the legs from the abdomen. Long wispy hair, like feathering, covers the entire underside of the foal from chin to flank. Foal is born with a mild form of Double Muscle Syndrome that has little to no affect on his Health. Tail is approximately 7 feet in length and prehensile though long hair grows from it in a flowing manner. The tip of the tail is extremely sensitive to the touch. Foal is born with an upper and lower set of lion-like canines. Small bony spikes that are a continuation of the vertebra spread from poll to tail tip; these spikes start out at barely 1 inch and will grow to 6 inches by time the foal is fully grown.
Gaze: Left; Rosy Silver // Right; Greenish Silver
Divinity: Unaligned

Vigor: health
-----Mana: 98%-Sadistic Tendencies, Cannibalistic Tendencies
-----Constitution: 100%

Strength of Blood: Ee/aa/nZ/Rr/Gg

Domain: Fallen Palace of Versailles
Echelon: Sovereign King

Lore: history

Psyche: personality

Effigy: broken-lust.deviantart.com/art/I-EXIST-325913759
Aria: song

Kinship:
Trinity x Drekvac Crixum

Children:
Bella Muerte & Cassius(x Auxesia)
Azkadellia & Adrastalus (Vita Cinis)

Associations:
friends/enemies

Liaisons:
Vita Cinis. How I love feeling such a powerful body beneath me.
Auxesia. My beautiful maiden, and womb that carried my children so finely.

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V E R S A I L L E S

"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most of us exist, and that is all."

[fallen]

Name: Brutus
Breed: Percheron x shire x Anglo Arabian
Gender: Brute
Height: 19 hh
Age: 23
Color: flat black
Markings: extensive scarring
Mane & Tail: black *blue black in certain light *
Eyes: deep, dark green, nearly black
Health:
--Mental: 80% Sadistic. Violent Tendencies. Semi Carnivorous.
--Physical: 100%

Heart: Dark

History: He was born with the idea of creating a massive, effective and efficient fighting machine. He was revered even though he was the youngest until TF came along. Before the blind babe came into his herd Brutus was the best fighter, although a bit unpredictable at times. He fought all of the other colts and another brother he had from the same parents. At first he found The Fallen a bit odd and ignored him, often teasing him. But besides Brutus’s father, he was the closest to TF. They would often go out together, honing in their skills. Brutus would help tst TF so he would be more aware of his surroundings. As they grew together, they grew closer sharing a bond thicker than blood. It wasn’t until a few years ago that TF left and Brutus watched as his brother left. Brutus did not look back but he always knew he’d see his brother again.
The years passed more, and with it came rumors to his home about a great king slain by his son. At first Brutus would press anyone that spoke of this for information. The name of the fallen king was that of his brother. Brutus, as well as his homeland and father grieved. But Brutus became enraged and finally left his home, coming here to the lands of his fallen brother where war loomed on the horizon. He comes only to avenge his brother, and wipe out those that slain him and their kind.
Personality: Violent. Dangerous. Cold. Volatile. Loyal. All words that could describe this brute. Raised by the worst of darks, Brutus had to learn to fend for himself at a young age. He is resourceful, vicious and protective of what is his. Though he prefers to be alone he respects his family and is completely loyal to them, almost to a fault. Although a large, muscular brute, he is not dumb. A bit reactive and violent though. He has no qualms about shedding blood and even partakes in a hunt or two on ocassion. Although he is a great force to be reckoned with he does have the capability to think. He isn’t dumb muscule. Brutus is also Loyal to his family, very few outside of his familial bonds have his respect. Having said that, Brutus holds grudges and is extremely vengeful. He will stop at nothing to have his revenge upon someone who has done him or his family wrong.
* Picture: broken-lust.deviantart.com/art/BRUTUS-434708753

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CODING
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B L O O D is spilt while holding keys to the throne.
Born again but it's too late to A T O N E.
B  R  U  T  U  S
No M E R C Y from the edge of the blade.
Dare escape and learn the price to be P A I D.

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[fallen]

BABYLON

Age:
Breed: Brabant X Friesian X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Arabian X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Gypsy x Lusitano
Gender: Colt
Height: 19.3
Color: Perlino // Black chimera
Mane & Tail: Mane is black with dark, pewter tinted perlino sections. Tail is black with pewter tinted perlino tips.
Markings: Brindles, black face, black tips on ears. 4 black stockings. Right fore stocking does not reach all the way around the leg but connects like a band above the knee, has a thick peach band on this hoof.. Left hind leg has high stocking that reaches to the top of his thigh and a small patch of perlino on his cornet band giving him a stripe of peach color on his hoof.
*Deformities*: Set of horns like that of a Longhorn Bull that will continue to grow throughout his life, with a thicker skull to support the weight. Thicker skin than normal, that is hard to penetrate but does not restrict his movement. His eyes give off a glow in the dark.
Eyes: Right: Bright green Left:Silver with black flecks.
Health:
Allegiance: Imperium
--Mental: %
--Physical: %

Genetics:Ee/Aa/CrCr

Birthdate:6/4/14

[fallen]

THE RISEN

AGE:
Breed: Lusitano X Arabian X Brabant X Friesian X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Friesian x Gypsy Vanner x Anglo Arabian
Gender: Colt
Height: 20hh
Color: EXTREMELY dark seal bay with blue overtone.
Mane & Tail:Jet black with blue tone
Markings: Lighter areas of body, (stomach, under chest and some of the face) retain a very dark brown hue that still holds the blue tint. The area around his eyes and muzzle are extremely jet black and have a strong blue sheen.*Birdcatcher spots along entire body that are bioluminescent and glow at will. Three spots on each ear. Spots on face follow the cheek bones and pass before the eye to form a cross. Large jagged black patch on throat with spots surrounding it.*
*Deformities*: Born precocious with a form of gigantism that causes larger height and no ill effects on health typically associated with gigantism. Tail will grow unnaturally long. Born with antlers that will continue to grow and regrow throughout foals entire life, antlers have a blue tint as well. Born with wings same hue as body and structure like that of an African Darter , with birdcatcher spots along the bend of the wing and on the tips of the feathers. Wingspan will reach 30 feet when fully grown. Very prominent Roman nose. Eyes glow at will. Foal is also born with excellent night vision.
Eyes: pale blue, with white pupil.

Allegiance: Atlus

Health:
--Mental: 100% Clairvoyant to an extent, can see events in the past that happened before. No real clarity to the visions. Also can see events a few days before they happen but are more of just flashes he has to interpret.
--Physical: 90% Gigantism (no ill effect on health) and Autoimmune disease that causes foal to be born with three gashes on his face that are unable to heal and continual bleed though they may occasionally scab over.

Parents: Witchcrypt x Brutus
Genetics: EE/aa

Birthdate: 7/23/14

[fallen]

Name: Icarus
Breed: Andalusian x Shire x Clydesdale x Barbant Draft x Friesian
Gender: Male
Height: 18.3
Age: 14
Color: Golden Dapple Buckskin
Markings: Deep black points. Licght dapples along his neck and throat, light shadowing on neck and crest. Roman Profile. Holds an upside down cross that starts from the middle of the forehead then fades into the black muzzle. The 'arms' of the cross reach around the sides of his face and are visible from the profile view. He also has three claw marks over each eye.
Deformities: Feathered wings -30 foot wing span-
that continue to molt and bleed in some areas where his father attempted to tear them apart.
*wounds will never fully heal and can only fly for a short amount of time*
Mane & Tail: Deep wavy ebony
Eyes: Ice blue
Health:
--Mental: % 70. Extreme mood swings (Bipolar). Possessive. Mildly antisocial. Heightened senses.
--Physical: % 90. Mild autoimmune disease that affects the old wounds on his wings. Damaged wings. They have open wounds that never fully heal and he can only fly for a short amount of time before feathers fall from his wings. They always continue to grow back.
Allegiance: Altus

History: Having forgotten whom his mother was, he lived along with his father the, infamous Diablo. Having been a son from the mighty beast Icarus was feared by many since birth. As time progressed, Icarus started to develop more and more resentment towards others and became withdrawn and moody. In this short frame Icarus began to sprout beautiful wings as well. These were the only things the child had loed about himself.. but his father hated this and tried to tear the appendages from his body. Icarus fought back but his father had torn deep wounds into his wings. As Icarus fled from his raging father, Diablo should have been content knowing he had damaged the wings for life, but the black beast was not. Icarus hated his father for this and Diablo knew. So a few nights later Diablo summoned his messengers to blind Icarus. While he slept, Crows clawed his face. He almost lost his eyes but from then on he stayed quiet. He did nothing to displease his monstrous father; raping, murdering, and doing whatever was asked of him. Years passed and Icarus still followed his father for the most part but he has grown even more distant from the black stag. After taking his revenge upon Diablo Icarus wandered to another land, and met a beautiful flurry of a mare, Neve. He fell for her quickly and fully, no other has ever held his attention. After awhile he went quiet in the land silently watching Neve until he lost track of her. Now Icarus has come here, looking to start anew.. and maybe... just maybe.. do something he's done before.

Personality: Icarus is normally a quiet being. Somewhat shy, and timid having grown by the devil in his mind. He knows true evil and accepts it. The stag is bright, with haunting blue eyes, that stare blatantly. Icarus is not very head strong, but does know he can easily over power most. He can also be a very vindictive stallion. Icarus will hold grudges and does not think many are worth his time. He wallows, and can sometimes have uncontrollable rage. But That was passed down from his father. Icarus also, can be very cruel and possessive, and overly protective. If anything Icarus can be seen muttering to himself sometimes, but when he does, he stays hidden. Contemplating. Don't let Icarus insane demeanor fool you.. he is anything but, and extremely dangerous if you push him the wrong way.

* Picture: Stock Pic
A most beautiful stallion, many have mistaken him from being craved by the Gods hands. He has a thick skull with large intimidating and haunting eyes. his skull also bears the mark of the devil but he hides it with his extremely long, and thick forelock. This stag has a powerful chest that is broad and always puffed out. His legs are like stone, and corded with strong muscle and deep scars. His hooves are large, and sharp. If you look at them closely they almost give off a metallic sheen. His legs also have just a tad of feathering on his cannon bones. He has a strong back and internal structure. His tail is also long and full as it streams behind him like a flag.
When the sun hits his pelt its like a fountain of gold. His pelt is riddled with nicks that have long healed but left their mark; dappled coat the areas around his neck and rump beautifully.