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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 6, 2014 9:32:46 GMT -6
[smear:8b5f65]IS IT SICK OF ME[/smear:708090]to need control of you?created by the legend of burai on dA SYNDICATE;; Satanael - The Disobeying Merc Omenology - The Bouncing Assassin Dietrich - The Psycho
AETHER;; Valencia - The Counselor (Neon Hitch)
IMPERIUM;; Witchcrypt - The Wicked Witch of Cocytus Maleficent - The Sly Bird (Angelina Jolie) Mephala - The Web Spinner Madara - The Conquering Diva (himself) Evictus II - The Reincarnation Draken Rahl - The Beast
ALTUS;; Tobirama - The Sass Master(himself)
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 6, 2014 10:37:42 GMT -6
Witchcrypt Is it sick of me, to need control of you? Is it sick to make, you beg the way I do? Is it sick of me, to want you crawling on your knees? Is it sick to say, I want you biting down on me? Are you sick like me? Am I beautiful?! Name // Witchcrypt Breed // 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 Gender // Female Height // 17hh Age // Five Color // Gray (Smoky Black) // Black Chimera Genetics // Ee/aa/nCr/Gg Markings // 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* Mane & Tail // Black mane, gray tail Eyes // Red Deformities // Excellent night vision and has the ability to emit a subtle glow from her iris. She is born with carnivorous teeth. Adornments // Dragon's Breath Opal Necklace [gifted by The Meta] Sexuality // Bisexual
Health // --Mental // 80% (Bipolar, severe narcissism, sadistic, easily angered, God complex, Masochist) [Erotic Asphyxiation, Autassassinophilia, Blood Fetishism, Lust Murder, Frotteurism, Hybristophilia, Macrophilia, Mysophilia, Sthenolagnia] --Physical // 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)
Allegiance // Imperium Home // Cocytus Rank // The Demoness Lineage // Lucifer x Hysteria Offspring // Witched [xCharon] Mephala [xKvatch; twin] The Bride [xKvatch; twin] Maleficent [xSethnor] Satanael [xThe Meta; twin] Cyclone [xThe Meta; twin] The Risen [xBrutus] Eschatology [xKtenology] Mate // The Meta
History // 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.]
Personality // 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.
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The Geneticist
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 6, 2014 21:38:50 GMT -6
DIETRICH 'When it comes to death, it's better to give, than to receive.'
Name Dietrich Breed 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 Gender Male Height 18hh Age Eleven Color Dark Slate Grullo Markings Mottling, leg barring, dorsal stripe, irregular white stripe, black hooves. Mane & Tail Black with a few guard hairs Eyes L-Gold; R-Blue Sexuality Pansexual
Health --Mental 78% (Sociopath, Cannibalism, Derealization Disorder, Impulse Control Disorder.) --Physical 95% (Early signs of arthritis are showing in his joints, but just barely. Face is so scarred up you can barely tell anything of his face.)
Allegiance Syndicate Home Reach Rank Assassin Leader Lineage Vallois x Inwe Siblings Exorcist Offspring Pain[xEris; triplet] Misery[xEris; triplet] Sorrow[xEris; triplet] Thorn[xJaade; twin] Spike[xJaade; twin] Villainess[xHarlequin] Zsadist[xClaire de Lune] Thanatology[xKtenology] Omenology[xKtenology] Mate lol
History 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.
Personality 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. He does have his morals, though they are very skewed and has his honor. He finds honor in odd places, such as being an assassin. He is very touchy about his life style and will defend it til the end. Aside from this, he is a very rude and controlling stallion and hates to be taunted or teased. While he is a brash male, he isn't very quick on the draw and is a bit slow at times, he absolutely does not have a silver tongue or a quick wit.
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.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 6, 2014 22:57:24 GMT -6
[smear:48036f]DRAKEN RAHL[/smear:505050] 'i feel it right at the heart of me. and it grips me physically..' Name - Draken Rahl Breed - Friesian Gender - Male Height - 20hh Age - Three Color - Black Genetics - Ee/aa Markings - n/a Mane & Tail - Short and Black Eyes - Dark purple fades into pastel purple (gradient) Sexuality - Violence
Health - --Mental - 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] --Physical - 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.]
Allegiance - Imperium Home - Armageddon Rank - Dog Lineage - The Vermilion Weasel x Wonderless Siblings - Wolfgrimm
History - 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.
At the age of three, he came across the lands of RLTW and ran across a mare named Tainted Love. He attempted to kill her but she got away, shortly after he made his way to Obascus to see about becoming a member of the Empress's herd, but he ran across a land known as Armageddon before then and joined up there, where he serves the stallion Selven.
Personality - 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.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 7, 2014 12:02:13 GMT -6
[smear:1d7373]MALEFICENT[/smear:d6d4ba:1] 'The Mistress of All Evil' Name || Maleficent Breed || 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 x Thoroughbred x American Quarter Horse x Andalusian x Akhal-Teke x Saddlebred x Warmblood x Australian Stock Horse x Pintabian x Morgan x Kladruber Gender || Female Height || 17.3hh Age || 3 Years Color || Silver Smokey Blue Roan Tobiano // Smoky Cream Chimera Genetics || Ee/aa/nCr/Rr/nT Markings || Foal is born with frame tobiano markings but chimera is in the tobiano and the 'white' markings are truly smokey cream. White chubari spots in the blue roan. Half bald face that runs vertical along face, blue roan around right eye, in the smokey cream and smokey cream around the left eye. Extensive black bend-or spots in the smokey cream Mane & Tail || Black fades to white/silver, has a sharp blue tint (mane is like that of a fo-hawk) Eyes || Seafoam green with red ring around pupil Deformities || Foal is born with curled black horns reach two feet from behind her ears, silver stripes that spread out two inches along the horns, feathers grow from the skin along the throat latch, down the nape and along the chest and go across the spine, feathers can molt and grow back, they are black with a shimmer much like a crow's feathers, mane extends along spine, connecting with tail and mixing with feathers, tail is prehensile with hair growing from base to tip and a sharp barb at the end that splits into two and works much like scissors. Sexuality || Bisexual
Health || --Mental || 80% (Narcissistic, Sadistic) --Physical || 100%
Allegiance || Imperium Home || Armageddon Rank || His Glorious Obsession Lineage || Witchcrypt x Sethnor Siblings || Witched, The Bride, Mephala, Satanael, Cyclone, The Risen, Eschatology
History || Maleficent was born from Witchcrypt and Sethnor. She is Witchcrypt's youngest but not her favorite, luckily for Male, by the time she came around Wicca had accepted her young and she was welcomed with open arms. As she aged, she slowly knew that she would be the end of her own mother, but she would not be daft and out right attack her mother, oh no. She would take years to plan the bitch's death. However, her plans were momentarily halted when The Bone Collector became enthralled with her and he stole her away to his home, where she now resides.
Personality || She is very mellow, though her intentions are only to further her own goals and self. She is about as evil as it can get and has this thing about her that one wouldn't mind being around her, due to her laughing, smiling, witty facade. Even though usually, her intentions are purely evil. She is very narcassitic and holds herself above all, even her own family. She doesn't really hold family in the views of what Wicca and Lucifer hold but she would come to her family's aid if they truly needed it. While she holds herself high and is very quick, she isn't very emotionally stable, often lashing out of those who follow or are related to her for simple matters. And like most darks, she reveals in the pain of others. Mostly emotional.
Companion || --Name || Diablo --Species || Common Raven --Gender || Male --Length || 27" --Weight || 4.4lbs --Age || 3 Years --Color || Black --Eyes || Black
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 8, 2014 0:01:09 GMT -6
NEVE you better hide from her freezing hell. on cold wings, she's coming, you better, keep moving, for warmth you be longing, come on, just feel it, don't you see it? you better believe.. Name ◌ Neve Breed ◌ Egyptian Arabian x Akhal Teke Gender ◌ Female Height ◌ 15.2hh Age ◌ 10 Color ◌ Cremello Mane & Tail ◌ White Eyes ◌ Whitish Blue Deformities ◌ Pale white wings that are 16ft from wing tip to wing tip. Feathers are very soft, like the under feathers of a bird's wings. At the tip of each wing she has a talon. Sexuality ◌ Demisexual
Health ◌ --Mental ◌ 100% --Physical ◌ 100%
Alliance ◌ Imperium Home ◌ Cocytus Rank ◌ Succubus Lineage ◌ -- Offspring ◌ Marie Antoinette [xIcarus] Mate ◌ Icarus
History ◌ Neve is winter in a solid form. Born from the rages of the gods and nature. She was never born like a normal equine. She came in a flurry of snow during the worst blizzard the world has ever seen. She was born as a foal and had to learn how to live on her own. With her mother, the earth. She grew to take vengeance on the creatures of the world for mistreating their home.
In reality she was born to a common stallion and mare, but they were washed away by a snow storm, leaving the foal to fend for herself.
She learned to live quickly, eating what she could and when she could. She nearly died on many occasions but managed to live, thinking she was mother nature's wrath. She developed a dominating personality. At the age of five was the only time she dared to venture from her mountain and she found all below her weak. She found that she wanted nothing to do with the beings below her, they were nothing but harmful to her mother..Earth.
Over the years, she has taken many lives and in the most horrible of ways. She normally stayed utop her snowcapped mountain but soon she began venturing from her home in the mountains, chasing down the souls she could not get to come to the mountains, but she learned quickly that in the other seasons, she is weak and miserable. At the age of 10 immortal years she came upon these lands, and now she casts her rage on the souls of these lands.
Personality ◌ Neve is just like what she was created from. Cold, unforgiving and cruel. She doesn't play nice when around others and will give short, clipped answers. Sometimes in an almost blood chilling whisper. She takes pleasure in the discomfort of others and only gives smiles that have no warmth to them. She doesn't fraternize with anyone. She is very difficult to make friends with for being just near her you can feel the chill of winter, even during the other seasons. She has never taken a lover and doesn't expect to. For being the queen of winter, it is very difficult for her to conceive. but that is not the only reason she chooses to not take a lover. A touch from her skin will burn another with the terrible thing called frost bite. She does not come after the ones she wants until the fall of night, for it is colder then and she is even more powerful.
Though she is hard and calculatingly evil, she has her soft spots that, if one could find them can bring her down, like an avalanche. She hates it when this happens for it shows weakness and she doesn't particularly like to show this. But be warned, if you get her in this state, she is even more dangerous and will consume you if you do not tread lightly.
Of course, on rare occasions, she can be a wonderful being to be around. After all she is a beauty and loves to be told so. If you treat her with kindness, like you should the earth beneath your feet, she will be kind and caressing to you. Its simple as that. She has her mood swings, though they are normally very subtly shown.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 8, 2014 0:47:48 GMT -6
[smear:bbbbbb]S A T A N A E L[/smear:444444] This big dog will fight when you rattle his cage.. Name ;; Satanael Breed ;; Lusitano X Arabian X Brabant X Irish draught X Shire X Clydesdale X Percheron X Suffolk X Rhenish German Draft x Friesian x Gypsy Vanner x Appaloosa x Belgian Gender ;; Stallion Height ;; 19.2hh Age ;; Two Color ;; Silver Smokey Cream Appaloosa // Smokey Black Chimera Genetics ;; Ee/aa/CrCr/nZ/nLp Markings ;; Solid Appaloosa blanket that extends from middle of spine to tail and down entire flank to stop right above legs, majority of body is Silver smokey cream, blanket is Smokey Black. Front right leg is solid smokey black. Smokey Black brindles concentrate around face and neck but extend down back to fade into blanket. *Ancient Elder Futhark Runes along spine* Mane & Tail ;; Cream that fades to black with ivory streaks Eyes ;; Right: red that fades to yellow; Left: yellow that fades to red. Deformites ;; Foal born with beard, three spiralled, black 'unicorn' horns, first is 10in long and in the center of forehead, second is 5in long and in the center of the muzzle, third is 2in long and between nostrils, 10 ft lion-like tail that is prehensile, hair from tip to the base of tail, on the underside, red part of eye glows subtly. Sexuality ;; Asexual
Health ;; --Mental ;; 89% (Sadistic, Delusions, Anxiety) <---does not form these until later in life --Physical ;; 100%
Alliance ;; Syndicate Home ;; Reach Rank ;; Pupil Lineage ;; Witchcrypt x The Meta Siblings ;; Witched, The Bride, Mephala, Maleficent, Cyclone [twin], The Risen, Eschatology
History ;; Satanael was born to Witchcrypt and The Meta. It was no secret the duo had a love/hate relationship and Satan wonders often how he and his twin brother, Cyclone, had even came to be. Satanael was born second but he was by far, not the hardest for his mother, his brother, Cyclone was the biggest of the two and the first to be born, making Satan's birth a lot easier on their mother. From the first time he could stand, he was an instant worrier. He fawned over his mother as she lay, healing. His brother took most of his attention away from his mother and thus gave Satan something to think about and to get to know his own sire as well. In his first stages of life, he was given an easy life, learning and watching everything his sire did and said, as well as what his mother said and did. He was like a sponge and was in very close touch with his emotions. He was a loving colt and always showered his parents and brother with love, and this is all grand. Except he did not have doting parents. His sire was apathetic and was mostly focused on his job and had no idea how to be a father, Satanael and Cyclone being his first. His mother was a bit more emotionally in touch with her sons and would smile and play with them when she could and when no one was around. Soon he and his brother were given the option of which branch of the Syndicate they wanted to enter, but Satanael was determined to live with his mother, but she refused and made him live with his sire. Cyclone had chosen Guard and at first, Satanael had wanted to be a guard as well, but in a stroke of 'genius' he chose Mercenary, in an effort to impress his sire.
At the age of one, he met a filly known as Frigga and was the first to greet her at the entrance of Reach, he barely got two words in and his sire came up as well, chastising Satanael for ditching training. As they spoke, a stallion known as Furatis Vox came up and belittled the colt, or at least in his mind, he did. Apparently to Vox and his own sire, the black stallion was being playful and had no ill will against Satanael. But Satan had other ideas. He hated Vox from the start, was embarrassed in front of Frigga and to top it off, his sire did not come to his aid. His own child. This set a cold feeling towards his sire, before he had been shyly rambuncious but after this encounter, he became almost violently rebellious, to the point he began arguing with his sire.[will add more.]
Personality ;; Satan is the son of Witchcrypt and The Meta; twin to Cyclone. He was spoiled by his mother from the beginning, being one of the first sons she ever had. He and his brother are her light and joy. From birth, he had always been his mother's son. Quiet and softly rambunctious but he held a haunted look to him. There was that twinge of insanity boiling beneath the surface. That insanity is from his blood, a bit from his mother and a bit from his father. He knows his mother worries he will be lost to the insanity, hear the multiple voices his father hears or become even worse than both her and his father combined. But Satan has a rock that holds him down. His brother, Cyclone. Cyclone was born first, but that does not stop the younger brother from loving his older brother. Satan was always the silent one, that only showed his emotions in front of his family and in front of others, he shows an aloofness. He is utterly a mama's boy, though he does have a very strong connection to his sire. He is always at his mother's side, no matter how 'unmotherly' she is and he wishes to never see her death, for he holds his mother on a pedestal and he dares any to harm her. In terms of his father, he is very close to him and is always willing to learn, and loves to be with his father and wishes to follow in his footsteps, despite his mother's ranking in her land and the position he could hold. He knew his Father would never be the Father many others had; neither of his parents are the coddling type and without even a bit of coddling seems to have ruined the colt but also helped him. When it comes to his brother, he is very open and a jokster around his brother. They are very close, inseparable and Satan hopes that will never come to be.
All in all, Satan is a completely worry wart and the 'eyes' of the family. He's always looking after them even though they may not think he is. He's been described as too kind for the life he was born into and due to this, he has been molded quite harshly by the way he was raised. When he was a foal, he was kind and playful and always a shoulder someone could cry on. He was rebellious but also an anxious, duty-filled colt and if he did his usual skipping out on practice, he always worried if he had made his dad mad, and he usually did.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 8, 2014 10:49:04 GMT -6
[smear:162a41]CONDANNARE[/smear:00d6c5:1] You ain't gonna kill me in cold blood are ya? [smear:162a41]NAH, I'LL LET YA WARM UP FIRST.[/smear:00d6c5] Name ♦ Condannare (means condemn/convict) Breed ♦ Lusitano x Paint x Quarter Horse X Mustang x Shire x Friesian x Andalusian x Italian Trotter x Lipizzaner x Sella Italiano x Sardinian Anglo-Arab Gender ♦ Male Height ♦ 14.3hh Age ♦ Two Color ♦ Classic Champagne Dun Splash Genetics ♦ EE/aa/nCh/nSpl Markings ♦ Minimal dun factor markings; shoulder shadow, dorsal stripe, masking, barbs off of dorsal stripe; Irregular splash markings; medicine hat *Bioluminescent lines down the length of all four legs that are a lighter shade of the pelt* Mane & Tail ♦ Brown Eyes ♦ Silver and electric blue stripes Sexuality ♦ Homosexual
Health ♦ --Mental ♦ 95% (Megalomania) --Physical ♦ 100%
Alliance ♦ Syndicate Home ♦ Reach Rank ♦ Pupil Lineage ♦ Harkness x Capo Donna Siblings ♦ Vittoria (twin) Mate ♦ Cyclone
History ♦ Con was born to Harkness and Capo Donna. He has never met his mother but asks about her frequently, wondering just how she was and how his dad met her, since his father seems a bit asexual, he wondered countlessly what made his father have children, what about his mother changed his mind. He likes to think that this one mare was loved by his father, but he isn't completely sure. He was brought to the Syndicate with his twin sister, Vittoria, and is training to be a Guard like his dear old dad, and his future lover boy, Cyclone.
Personality ♦ Con has a mind much like a mob boss. He's very family oriented, proud, vain and gets shit done. Despite being the shortest member of The Family, he is by far the one with the biggest attitude. He doesn't care for formalities. You could be a king or a queen or anything and he would treat you just the same as he treats everyone else. He of course knows when he has over stepped his bounds and when he apologizes, he doesn't do it for free. And he usually doesn't mean it. The little champagne colt is usually very friendly and outgoing, a charmer with his head screwed on his shoulders perfectly. But, when someone touches his family in any harmful way, shit will go down. With his family he fights and bitches with them, just like any other family. They love to pick on him because of his short stature and his wobbly looking legs, but he knows they would defend him if someone else made fun of him. As he grows older, he'll notice his love and adoration for Cyclone, Witchcrypt and Meta's son and twin to Satanael.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 9, 2014 20:48:00 GMT -6
S C O R N You thought it was joke and so you laughed, you laughed when I had said that losing you would make me flip my lid, right? You know you laughed, I heard you laugh, you laughed, you laughed and laughed and then you left, but now you know I'm utterly mad! They're coming to take me away, ha-haa, they're coming to take me away Name □ Scorn Breed □ Caspian x Andalusian x Azteca x Zweibrücker x Swiss Warmblood x Mustang x Percheron Gender □ Female Height □ 16.3 Age □ Newborn Color □ Blue Roan Tobiano (Black) Genetics □ Ee/aa/Rr/nT Markings □ Tobiano manifests as thick, jagged, stripe-like markings. Large stripe begins at withers and zig-zags down to become a full stocking on both front legs. Hind socks end in the same zig-zagging pattern up to the knee on both hind legs. *Pink slash-like markings across face (4 stripes, diagonal).* Mane & Tail □ Mane is black with stark white forelock and white at withers. Tail is black fading to white at lower 1/3. Eyes □ Bright purple with vibrant magenta lacing Sexuality □ Heterosexual
Health □ --Mental □ 65% (PTSD, OCD, Dependent Personality Disorder, Histrionic Personality Disorder, Homicidal Tendencies, Sadistic Personality Disorder, Borderline Personality Disorder (mild, mostly mood swings)] --Physical □ 100%
Alliance □ Imperium Home □ Sanguis Rank □ Foal Lineage □ Wraith x Jacelice Siblings □ Havoc, Inquity, Propaganda
History □ Scorn was born to Wraith and Jacelice along with her siblings, Propaganda and Havoc.
Personality □ Feels uncertain if the males in her life are gonna up and leave and often annoys the shit out of them with constant asking/checking. Her father leaving her so abruptly was a very traumatic event in her life and so she often goes back to those events and she lapses into an episode or just becomes extremely depressed. She needs males in her life to the point that she needs to be taken care of, she has no sense of responsibility and cannot function on her own, to the point of submissive and clingy behavior. She'll even go to the point of over-exaggerating her emotions and sexual behavior to get the males to stay at her side.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 11, 2014 13:37:32 GMT -6
E V I C T U S II i am a man of constant sorrow, I've seen trouble all my years. for in this world, i am bound to ramble. i have no friends to help me now.
Name ● Evictus II Breed ● Shire x Friesian x Warmbood x Lusitano x Arabian x Gypsy Vanner x Welsh Cob x Clydesdale Gender ● Male Height ● 18hh Age ● 2 Years Color ● Grey (Black Base) // Chestnut Chimera Genetics ● EE/Aa/Gg Markings ● Dapples, white socks *Black stripes on upper front legs that extend around the entire leg. * Mane & Tail ● White Mane with black stripe, dark chestnut/red tail Eyes ● Red Sexuality ● Demisexual
Health ● --Mental ● 90% [OCD, schizophrenia (sees his father and "hears" his voice.)] --Physical ● 97% [Dyschromatopsia - sees in de-saturated tones of color]
Allegiance ● Imperium Home ● Nomad Rank ● Nomad Lineage ● Evictus x Crown Royale Siblings ● Serpentine, Banshee, Dionysus, Ijosid
History ● Evictus II was born to Evictus and Crown Royale. It was a chance breeding, before his sire was killed by the former Light Queen, Paranoia. He never met his sire and his mother constantly told him what a horrid stallion Evictus was.
Personality ● Evictus II is very much like his Father before him. But more so. He has the tendency to be very unaware of 'personal space'. If he finds something he likes about that being, he will find a way to see it or get it more often. While he doesn't have the eerie eye color of his sire that seemed to add to the oddity that was Evictus. Instead of being one 'sin', Evictus II seems to be all of the sins, like most everyone has, but sharpened and heightened to varying degrees. His is Wrath, Greed, Lust, Gluttony, Pride, Envy and Sloth. His primary sin is Wrath, taking it from his sister, Banshee. He has the tendency to get angered very easily and doesn't give two shits what someone thinks or does. With this, he is very possessive and protective of things he dubs as 'his'. When angered, he tends to come up with random things to say due to the ferocity of his anger; he cannot usually think straight. While his Father was the sin of Greed, he is VERY greedy in many aspects. While he is not greedy in the way his Father was, he is greedy in his own special way. Greedy as in, he wants to see the emotions of others; he loves to see them cry or get angry at him, he absolutely loves it. Lust is not very strong in him. Evictus II is highly demisexual and isn't attracted to anything really, until he finds that one being that does catch his eye. Once he finds that one, he will be extremely loyal and only interact in many ways, with them. He will not like it when that special someone is around others that he sees as competition. As for Gluttony, he isn't very gluttonous. Now this is something completely reversed when he finds that special someone. He will always want to be in their presence to be sure they are safe and of course to over-consume his time with them. He is VERY prideful. It is very easy to hurt his pride and he will not hesitate to retaliate if it is hurt. He doesn't get all sour about it, he gets pissed and will do whatever he can to heal his wounded pride. He is not very envious and if someone tries to make him jealous, they had better stop before they start because it will not work. As for Sloth, he can be very lazy; given the situation and if he feels he should waste his energy on that singular thing. A lot of this stems from his OCD and in his OCDness, he gets that possessiveness for that one special person he finds. His OCD spans to many other aspects that he has not discovered quite yet. As for his schizophrenia, so far all he hears is one singular voice, which he believes his his sire; he also sees the dapple brute.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 11, 2014 19:12:03 GMT -6
Tobirama mirror mirror on the wall, who's the freshest one of all? I think that I am sassy I know that I am Name ○ Tobirama Breed ○ Andalusian Gender ○ Male Height ○ 16hh Age ○ Eight Color ○ Dapple Gray (Blue Roan) Markings ○ Pale red stripes on both cheeks and center of face, dark blue dorsal stripe and two dark blue stripes on each side of rump Mane & Tail ○ White Eyes ○ Pale red Deformites ○ Fur growth on shoulders and up onto withers, cloven hooves Sexuality ○ Demisexual
Health ○ --Mental ○ 100% --Physical ○ 100%
Alliance ○ Altus Home ○ Vahill Rank ○ Acolyte (Royal Guard)
History ○ In a time of war between two major herds, there was a stallion named Butsuma and he had four sons. Hashirama, Itama, Kawarama and Tobirama. Tobirama was the odd one out. He was the second born son to the herd leader, in the middle of a war between his herd and another. He had to grow up fast, having no time for playing and developing like a normal child should. He was forced to fight, for the lack of able bodies in his herd. He and his brothers were constantly surrounded by battles and one of these battles ended his youngest brother's life. Tobirama never was one to show too much emotion during his childhood, especially around their highly stressed sire. When his brother would turn around and show emotion easily. This often resulted in Tobi defending his brother, saying he was "depressed" and wasn't in his right mind. This made their father relent, countless times, much to Tobi's relief. He and his remaining brothers were not like normal children, many children saw the war as honorable and 'awesome' and looked forward to fighting, while these three just wanted peace. They often spoke in private of ways to obtain such a thing, Tobirama himself advocating a set of laws to follow, to maintain peace.
Sometime later his other youngest brother died as well. Killed before he was even a year old. Around this time, very shortly after the death of his brother, his father told him to find his other brother, only to find he was meeting with a colt from the enemy herd. This led to an altercation between the two respective colts and their fathers. Tobirama, his brother and father squared off with three of the other herd. Both parties clashed but the fight was ended quickly before anything could happen. For years the herd battled on, Tobirama eventually killing the younger brother of the enemy member that his brother had become friends with. Sometime after this, the fighting died down. And for a year there was a stale mate. During this time, Tobi was arranged to become the mate to a young mare. He wanted nothing to do with her and wasn't up for being in any sort of relationship. It wasn't that he wasn't per say, attracted, to the female in any way, he just didn't want to have more emotional ties during a war. The possibility of him dying was too great and he did not want to put her through that emotional rollercoaster. Showing the first signs of his selflessness, though it looked more like rudeness in the eyes of the others, and defiance.
About a month later, the battles started up again, and many of his herd died. Almost completely wiping them out. But after a rather big battle, that left himself near death, his last brother defeated his friend from the other herd and peace was declared. Soon the two herd merged, making it impossible for another war to branch out as easily as the first. Soon the friend of his brother left, and everything evened out. About two years later, Tobirama decided to explore the world a bit and with a promise to return, he left his herd.
Personality ○ Tobirama has always been a very stoic and composed individual with a logical and pragmatic approach to life. He took a rational and practical view to many things. While he was very obedient to his father, he was also very loyal to everyone within his herd, but this did not cloud his judgement of others. He was very good at giving others the benefit of the doubt and was renowned for his negotiation skills. He is not known for being a selfish being and shows upmost loyalty to his herd and family. If they are under his watchful eye, little to no harm will come to them. This makes him highly protective and he will even go as far as sacrificing himself if needed. In battle, his commonly used tactic was to capitalize on the moment his opponent thinks they have won the battle to strike with a counter-attack. Tobirama is also a very strong-spirited, and passionate individual. While he is composed and stoic, he has been known to show emotion, mostly irritation and anger. But he is also known to show a bit of spunk. While he isn't known for smiling much, he is very much a jokster and isn't against poking fun at someone, but only those he is very close to. If he does not know you, he will just give you a very formal greeting.
As you can probably tell by now, Tobirama is very much a realist and tells what is up and how it's going to go down in the aspect of how similar things have gone in the past. He bases his opinions and advice on factual evidence and even things from his own experiences. At the same time, he is very analytical and tries to think of the best ways to get out of situations that have the least casualties, even going as far as to sacrifice himself. Making him a very selfless being. Being a logic-based personality type, he followed the rules to the letter and made sure those around him did as well, and if they weren't followed, there were repercussions. He is a very assertive, directive and authoritative figure. Anyone that is exuberant and an idealist, he calls and idiot and that they are too soft, namely his brother. Tobirama also tends to be quite..."sassy". He is very protective of his ideals and such and will not hesitate to sass anyone that needs it.
Tobirama is very pragmatic, this shows through his love and trust in his herd and family, because that is how it should be, one should love their family and protect them, and that is, to him, a rule that can never be broken. In battle his is quite a fearsome and brutal fighter, taking advantage of any lapse in defense of his enemies, crudely and calculatingly attacking them at moments they were vulnerable.
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 14, 2014 19:45:38 GMT -6
[smear:550000]MADARA[/smear:330000] DO. NOT. TEST. ME. CAUSE I'M THE FUCKING KING OF THE WORLD. Name ✘ Madara Breed ✘ Friesian Gender ✘ Male Height ✘ 18hh Age ✘ Twelve Color ✘ Black (Coat takes on a dark red look, rather than black) Genetics ✘ Ee/Aa Markings ✘ Black face, three stripes on neck, shoulder stripe, high black sock on right back leg and left front leg, black dorsal stripe Mane & Tail ✘ Black (Long, jagged cut, spiky and very unruly.) Eyes ✘ Red (Like so) Sexuality ✘ Heterosexual
Health ✘ --Mental ✘ 90% (God complex, Bipolar) --Physical ✘ 100%
Alliance ✘ Imperium Home ✘ Nomad Rank ✘ Nomad Lineage ✘ Unknown Siblings ✘ Izuna
History ✘ Madara was born during a war between two great herds, he was the eldest of five sons. He and his brothers grew up on the battlefield waging constant war with the enemies of his herd. Three of his brothers died young, leaving Madara with only his younger brother, Izuna. Madara and Izuna became very close through their shared loss and constantly competed with each other to get stronger. With this constant training, he was labeled a genius among his herd members for bringing down full grown stallions in battle when he was only a year old.
During his infrequent downtime, Madara met a colt his own age named Hashirama. The two quickly developed a friendly rivalry, jumping a log or seeing who could piss the farthest. Like Madara, Hashirama was also a young colt forced to fight who had lost brothers on the battlefield. Together they imagined a world where children like themselves wouldn't need to fight. As a precaution, Madara and Hashirama did not divulge their herd, but nevertheless discovered each other's identities and discovered that they were from enemy herds and it was their duty to kill each other, even if they were friends. Needing to choose between his family and his dreams of peace, Madara chose to end his friendship so he would have no reservations over killing him in the future.
Over the following years Madara and Hashirama continued to meet in combat. Madara could never defeat him and Hashirama could never bring himself to kill someone he still considered a friend. In time, both became leaders of their respective herds. Peace was attempted, by his friend, and even though some of his herd members found it tempting, Madara refused, especially after the death of his brother. Rather than kill Madara to bring the era of war to an end, Hashirama offered to kill himself if it would stop the fighting. Madara was moved by Hashirama's gesture and finally assented to peace.
The two herds came together, creating one large herd, where children would never need to die in battle. Madara rekindled his friendship with Hashirama, but Madara's idea of peace differed from Hashirama's: where Hashirama envisioned cooperation with the other newly-formed villages, Madara desired control so the peace could never be lost. He tried to tell his family and Hashirama of the fact that this 'peace' would not work, it was a failed experiment. None would listen to him. Madara chose to abandon the herd, returning to attack and challenge Hashirama. They fought until neither could even lift their heads off the ground and Madara was said to be dead.
News of Madara's death spread fast and his corpse was secretly hidden to keep anyone from finding it and profiting from it. But Madara had planned ahead: he had scheduled a secret being to steal his body away and leave a double behind.
Personality ✘ Madara is a perfectionist that kept at something until he mastered it, and his triumphs on the battlefield made him self-assured, confident and proud in his abilities and talent. Whenever one of these personality traits was challenged, Madara's competitive streak would emerge. He believed that the only way to survive in the world was to make allies with one's enemies. His actions and beliefs were singularly focused on protecting, his younger and only surviving brother. So long as he had Izuna, Madara was reasonable and kind, willing to make concessions for a perceived greater good. His herd was known for succumbing to hate very easily, it was as if it came in the blood, like genetics. Madara, unlike his brother, had not succumbed to it in his earlier years, due to his friendship with an outsider.
Madara changed after Izuna's death, becoming bitter towards all outsiders, particularly his friend since he still had a brother. He succumbed to the 'Curse of Hatred' and he opted to die for revenge rather than compromise or forgive. Although he was briefly convinced to set aside his grief and try to replace Izuna with the collective family of a new herd, a herd formed for overall piece between the two warring herds, he could never shake the feeling that he was betraying Izuna's memory. The increasing isolation of himself from important meetings ultimately convinced him of this, causing him to fully break with any other attachments.
Madara always did what he thought was best for the herd and his family, but instead of a kind, compassionate approach, like his friend, Madara took a more merciless and ruthless approach. Madara is known to show compassion too, regularly having a kind and gentle look in his eyes instead of his usual hostile look when he was with the herd and away from hostile environments. Soon after he left from the herd, Madara's priorities became centered around himself, manipulating countless others in order to satisfy his own goals and putting in place multiple layers of contingencies so that nobody could ever diverge from his own intentions. As he valued only power and possessed so much of it, Madara therefore disliked to waste it on unworthy causes or unchallenging opponents, claiming disgust when he was forced to.
Madara loves fighting above all else: the sights, the sounds, even the taste of his own blood. Yet he was very disciplined, calm and focused in a fight, never allowing his failed plans or attacks to upset him, never letting superior numbers or power intimidate him, and always willing to do whatever must be done to gain victory, even if he must "lower" himself with unbecoming tactics or excess displays. This made him versatile in combat, ever willing and able to change tactics and exploit advantages. He was perfectly aware of his talents and did not feign modesty, bluntly stating when he was stronger than his opponents and belittling them when they continued to defy him. Conversely, if he was proven wrong or somebody posed a legitimate challenge to him, he would admit it, apologize for previous remarks if necessary, and if he gained the upper hand, he would not drag out his opponent's suffering. In his later years, Madara became pessimistic about the nature of equines, believing the cycle of battle to be inescapable. He also came to believe that life and the world are incapable of changing from what they were in the past. He believed the current, "worthless" reality, was built too much on the idea of winning and losing.
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The Geneticist
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 15, 2014 23:16:02 GMT -6
Omenology excuse me can you tell me what you've heard about my life, maybe a dirty little fairy tale, a girl of the night, I heard that I grew up filthy, a trailer park queen. Name ❖ Omenology (the study of omens) Breed ❖ Tiger Horse x Carthusian x Irish Sports 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 Rocky Mountain x Romanian Sport Horse x Russian Trotter x Russian Don x Sella Italiano x Standardbred x anglo arabian x Vladamir Heavy Draft x Warmblood x Trakehner x Spanish Mustang Gender ❖ Female Height ❖ 18hh Age ❖ Newborn Color ❖ Silver Black Genetics ❖ EE/aa/nZ Markings ❖ Brindles a few shades lighter than pelt *Blood red rictus marking* Mane & Tail ❖ Flaxen fading to blood red at ends Eyes ❖ Silver Deformities ❖ Eyes faintly glow in the dark, brindles glow a faint red but is barely visible in the light, more so at night. Rictus grin marking glows as well. Veins are bioluminescent (red) but only around the eyes, nose/mouth, ears, down the front of the neck and around joints. Snake-like pupil. Sexuality ❖ Heterosexual
Health ❖ --Mental ❖ 90% (Impulse Control Disorder) --Physical ❖ 100%
Alliance ❖ Syndicate Home ❖ Reach Rank ❖ Pupil Lineage ❖ Dietrich x Ktenology Siblings ❖ Pain, Misery, Sorrow, Thorn, Spike, Zsadist, Villainess, Thanatology, Eschatology
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Post by Δ Beauty With The Booty on Dec 19, 2014 0:46:44 GMT -6
[smear:d64d0d]Valencia[/smear:b84009] endorphines start to swell now as I step up to my throne I feel the monster caged inside of me screaming through my bones Name ✪ Valencia (power) Breed ✪ Akhal Teke x Marwari x Friesian x Andalusian x Quarter Horse x Percheron Gender ✪ Female Height ✪ 18hh Age ✪ Four Color ✪ Smoky Cream // Black Chimera with Chestnut Somatic Mutation Markings ✪ Somatic mutation concentrates around front legs and behind elbows, chimera is in the form of stripes on face, neck, back and rump (stripe starts at nose, splits and goes up to eyes and then up to the ears and also down to the throat latch, dorsal stripe with some stripes coming off of it on the neck, irregular shoulder stripe, stripes on legs and a splotch on the rear with stripes coming off of it.) Mane & Tail ✪ Black mane; tail is cream and black Eyes ✪ Red Deformities ✪ Three black "unicorn" horns, sharp hooves Sexuality ✪ Undetermined
Health ✪ --Mental ✪ 90% (Sadistic, Narcissism) --Physical ✪ 100%
Allegiance ✪ Aether Home ✪ Zulus Rank ✪ Council Lineage ✪ Unknown
History ✪ Before Birth Valencia was born to a stallion named Ajax and a mare named Hera. They were a lowly family, her sire being a soldier in the kingdom. Ajax was well known throughout the ranks, he was a damn good soldier, would do whatever the emperor told him to do. He was taken in as a child and raised under the wing of the Emperor and became very close to him. Almost like a son and father relationship, though a King and Soldier aspect still hung heavy in the air. When Ajax turned three, he was gifted with a mare, a mare by the name of Hera. She was a beauty of creme with chestnut thrown across her like a blanket. She was calm and kind and a doting mare, that is, in public. When alone with her, with no prying eyes, she was vile and vain, rude and sadistic. It was as if hell incarnated her from its deepest bowels. She would constantly berate Ajax and would never allow him to touch her, even if she was promised to him. She only had eyes for a stallion that turned out to be the Emperor's son, Baelic. He was much more stunning than Ajax. He was a bright bay with green eyes and a strong face, while Ajax was a flat black with red eyes.
For years she fought Ajax off and he went with it, doing his duty as a soldier with an unwilling and evil wife. Being young, Ajax wasnt very in control of his desires and tried with Hera constantly, earning many wounds from her, but nothing he couldn't handle. Soon he was six years old, Hera was nine. His time was running out for her to bear his children. Over these three years, he had toughened up considerably and lost many friends on the battlefields. War and turmoil had shaped him, as well as his mate. One night, she was being especially evil and had struck him, in his rage, he took her. It was a violent and bloody night for Hera, one she was never the same after. She bore his first child, a filly they dubbed Valencia.
Before year one When she was born, she was the talk of the kingdom, a beauty that took on all three colors of her parents. She was a brave little sprite and became the kingdom's little daredevil, always doing things the other fillies didnt do. She hated following rules and often disobeyed her parents, even after punishment. She loved seeing the agitation and anger in their faces each time she did something wrong. Soon she gathered a few friends, mostly males, that shared her chaotic personality. With her friends, Kinner, Gaen, and Vannos, she destroyed things such as plots of grass, things members build meticulously, they would contaminate the water, dance around older equine until they fell and even ram into Baelic when he wasnt looking. They were a truly mischievous group.
Year one At year one, Vale was well known for being a vagrant, a pissant and annoying. No one liked her anymore. Her beauty got her nothing in the kingdom, her unique pelt easily put her out on the spot and she stuck out like a sore thumb and others would turn away. She had become even more violent, to the point that she would beat up younger foals and even adults, kicking them in their knees and such. The Emperorer grew tired of this, and forced her sire to do something. Ajax had grown weary and tired of the bitching of both her mother, the king and his daughters terrible attitude. In a last ditch effort to calm everyone, he sent her to the shrine, where the sisters took care of her. They were a no nonsense group of mares and channeled her restless spirit into worshiping their god. But..Vale had other ideas. She inquired about all known 'gods' and found none interesting. She found nothing of what any of these gods stood for, interesting at all. They were all very boring and bland, nothing of what she was used to.
Aside from this, she found the shrine very boring and a hateful place. She could not do a damn thing she wanted to do, and had to abide by rules. She absolutely hated being anywhere near any of the sisters because if she gave them one look wrong, they would chastise her forever. She had hope that her friends: Kinner, Gaen and Vannos, would find her and break her out of this prison, but nothing came. It was as if they abandoned her. This set the seeds of doubt and hatred in her very bones. But she bided her time and waited for the right time to break free from the sisters.
Year two By year two, she had heard about an entity known as the Chaos Entity, she did not know his name, but knew he was worthy of her worship. She gathered as much information about him as she could, using the way the sisters got their information. Through their 'spiders'. Spiders being other equine that listened and told things the sisters wanted them to hear and say. She found a friend in one spider named, Varin. He told her all he could find out about this Chaos Entity. Slowly a love for this entity bred in her heart and it became her life goal to find him and serve him. She began planning her escape and was very close to starting it when the sisters found out. They took her to the emperor and told him what she planned to do. He threw her in his dungeon with guards posted to watch her.
In the dead of night, Baelic came to her, asking her why she wanted to escape and she had told him that he wouldn't understand, he wasn't like her. He argued his point that he did and after she refused to relent and tell him, he raped her. She was much too young for breeding be he did it anyways. With the guards watching, he took her five times and then let them have their way with her. By the time they were all done, she could not stand from the pain and shame. Without her family knowing, she became the personal toy of the prince and occasionally the guards.
Year three As she neared year three, she had bottled up enough hate and anger, that she could burn a forest down with just a thought. Before the Prince could take her again, she attacked him and managed to win in their little scuffle. She slipped past the guards and exited the kingdom, not even once looking for her family or her old friends. She ran as far away as she possibly could, finding a temporary home in a grotto. Here she healed her body and not long after she found this place, Varin came and gave her new information on the entity, his name was Vlapalo and he lived in a land known as Eleutheria. Without even thanking Varin, she left her grotto and set out for Eleutheria.
Nearing her fourth year, the Emperor's men found her. Her three friends, Kinner, Gaen and Vannos, the prince, a few of the guards and her own sire had come after her. She ran, knowing she could not face these stallions alone. As she weaved her way through the forest, she lost the guards and separated the others. The first she challenged and killed was Baelin, the next was Gaen, then Vannos and then Kinner. Lastly, was her sire. He wanted no malice between them and let her go free, but she had other ideas, she killed him and left his body to rot. She turned four as she came to Eleutheria and is now looking for Vlapalo, to begin the life she wanted.
Personality ✪ Vale is a Chaotic Evil type. She values everything destructive and harrowing. She is a perfect mix of chaotic and evil. Many describe her as being batshit crazy with a complete lack of empathy. But she can balance these aspects to the point that she can function, but not persay with morals. She is a it narcissistic but not by much, she will comment someone on how they look, positively or negatively. But no matter what, she is the best looking out of the bunch. She has no indication of morals and goes by a code of "everyone's gotta die sometime" and has aimed to live her life to the fullest, not blinking an eye. She gets total enjoyment from everyone losing their minds, no matter how slight, if someone gets angry with her, she just smiles at them. If someone tries to kill her, she tries to kill them back, with a smile on her face. She is a high functioning sociopath with a strong lack of empathy. She can smile and laugh and romp around, but not by the standards of those around her. This makes her a sadistic type and along with that, she has a strong sense of pride about herself. She however has no ambition other than destroying things and making everyone else's life a living hell, therefore, finding the entity would be a good change for her.
Vale is a crude mare, one that does not have a filter at all. She will say things that can easily blow your mind. She is a nasty minded individual and rolls in the discomfort of others. She doesn't care who she is speaking to. She doesnt care if she looks crazy to others, as long as she is having fun. She is however, not a very trusting mare, especially to males. She has been backstabbed by males all her life and intends to reak havoc on them more so than the females. She is an easily angered type of mare, but her anger is quite different than the anger of others, if she becomes angry, the more chaotic she gets, because despite the disbelief of others, she actually somewhat controls herself.
Companion ✪ Name: Mongrel Species: Spotted Hyena Gender: Male Age: 4 Height: 36in Length: 65in Weight: 132 Color: Different shades of browns Markings: Spots Eyes: Brown
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