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[smear:721521]And we'll never be ṚѺẎḀḺṨ[/smear:ffe25e:3]

_{» Known as Templebar, temp, tempy (other ones you can think of)
» I live in the UK and have never been abroad.
» RP'ing for 10 years with breaks
» Known for playing mostly mares (rubbish at stallions)
» DA Account
» Have many pets and always have, including horses, cats and rabbits.
» Work on a dairy farm and now have pet cows.}

[smear:721521]Let me live that fantasy[/smear:ffe25e:3]

Ellaria
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Flambe

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[smear:e08d4c]Ellaria[/smear:f8e7d9:1]

I won't let you turn around
And tell me now I'm much too proud
All you do is fill me up with doubt

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[smear:e08d4c]This time, baby, I'll be bulletproof[/smear:f8e7d9:1]

Breed: Arabian x Thoroughbred x Barb
Gender: Mare
Height: 14.1hh
Age: 7
Color: Palomino.
Markings: Small white star
Mane & Tail: Cream
Eyes: Hazel
Health:
--Mental: % 100
--Physical: % 100
Allegiance: Altus
Residence:Loner
Status:N/A

[smear:e08d4c]Been there, done that messed around[/smear:f8e7d9:1]

History: A young foal was born, among the greenery in a desert oasis. She stood remarkably quickly, quicker than any foals her mother had known to before although this was the first of her own. Her mother turned to her and named her Ellaria . Once both were feeling refreshed they left and returned to the herd where her mother led her to the front and took charge. Her mother was a queen, and her father a king of the desert lands. She grew up treated like a queen and was told they had already picked out a young prince with whom she was supposed to join. She was told this would bring peace between the two tribes which had been at war for many generations and no other tribes would be able to come against them for they would be so large in number. When she met the young prince she did fall deeply in love with him and knew she would be with him forever and their foals would rule the kingdoms for a thousand years or more. However when she grew up and went over to his family she soon found him to be cruel and a tyrant. She knew if he were to become king there would never be peace he was blood thirsty and hungry for more power, he would yearn for more until everything was destroyed. She tried to warn her father, tried to find some way of dropping what would happen. However when her father tried to step up and explain he was taken prisoner and executed. War had now begun. She managed to stay alive, pledging her allegiance to her king and putting up with his tortures in the mean time. He was now stronger than his own parents and had them living in silence unsure what to do. Her mother was gathering troops to fight and take him down but she too was captured, Ellaria knew she would be killed too if he got the chance. She plotted her attack and however the king decided another demonstration was needed and Ellaria 's mother was to be killed. All plans had to be shifted forward, on the day she was due to be killed, Ellaria stood up next to her king, she looked in distress plans were not panning out as they should. So before he could give the order she turned and aimed two hind feet at his head. This killed him instantly, he dropped to the ground dead. Now she feared for her own life. However all those around cheered and praised her they too were fed up with the tyranny of the king. However she was sick of the kingdom and ruling, so she left. She has not been seen since among the sands and rumours were that she had found rain forests and now lived among the trees. But those were just rumours sent back to her mother who was still queen of the sands, there was no news the other way if she had taken another king or produced another child.

[smear:e08d4c]I'm having fun, don't put me down[/smear:f8e7d9:1]

Personality: She was once a naive and kind doll, she trusted to easily and loved fiercely. However after being played as a puppet for so long she will now only love fiercely if the time calls and the rest is gone. She is now a toughened creature with a harder heart it takes time for her to be able to trust and believe what others are telling her and she now uses sarcasm as an attack. She will stop and think carefully before displaying her emotions and playing her cards for all to see. However if she could ever love one again, she would love strongly and without question protect them against the harsh realities of the world. She has always sworn that if she has a foal that she will teach them the ways of the world and arm them with the knowledge and weapons needed to protect them for their life. She has never yet let another mount her not even the King and she will not let another do so again until she is fully prepared to commit to what becomes of the encounter and she is prepared to die rather than let one touch her that she did not want.

[smear:e08d4c]I'll never let you sweep me off my feet[/smear:f8e7d9:1]

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[smear: 7628B3]LUMINESCENCE[/smear: 0E08f8:3]
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Breed: Percheron x AQH x Andalusian x Akhal Teke x Saddlebred x African Plains Zebra x Clydesdale x Shire x Brabant x Arabian x Paso Fino x TB x Percheron x Marwari x Belgain Draft x Akhal Teke x Lusitano x Appaloosa x Warlander x Mustang x Friesian x Gypsy Vanner x Argentine Criollo x Azteca x Criollo x Mangalarga Marchador x Kiger Mustang x Peruvian Paso x Sorraia x Spanish Mustang x Appendix QH x Dole x Norkier x Kathwari x Oldenburg x Abtenauer x Breton x East Bulgarian x Dutch Draft x Fjord x Galiceno x Groningen x Haflinger x Konik x Lithuanian Draft x Italian Heavy Draft x Jutland x Murgese x Nonius x Noriker x Orlov Trotter x Abaco Barb x Calabreese x Camargue x Alter Real x American Paint x American Cream Draft x Anglo-Arabian x Shayga Arabian x Appaloosa x Ardennais x Australian Stock Horse x Bashkir Curly x Campolina x Canadian Horse x Caspian x Chincoteague Pony x Cleveland Bay x Danish Warmblood x Don x Dutch Warmblood x Exmoor Pony x Falabella x Finnhorse x Florida Cracker x Frederiksborg x Furioso x French Trotter x Gelderland x Gotland x Hackney Horse x Haflinger x Hanoverian x Highland Pony x Holsteiner x Iberian Warmblood x Irish draught x Irish Sport Horse x Kaimanawa x Karabair x Kinsky x Knapstrup x Lipizzan x Missouri Fox Trotter x Morab x Morgan x Moroccan Barb x Mulassier x Moyle x Mule x National Show Horse x New Forest Pony x New Foundland Pony x Nokota x Pony of the Americas x Przewalski's Horse x Racking Horse x Rocky Mountian Horse x Selle Francias x Standard Bred x Suffolk Punch x Swedish Warmblood x Tennesse Walking Horse x Tersky x Thessalian x Trakehner x Turkoman x Ukrainian Saddle Horse x Welsh Cob x Pleven
Gender: Mare
Height: 17hh
Age: 4
Color: Silver Smokey Cream Roan Reverse Leopard Appaloosa
Markings: Roan, Swirly Silver markings can be seen over the entire coat. White Leopard spots over entire coat. *--*
*Deformities*: Silver markings have a faint bioluminescence. Eyes are also faintly bioluminescent.Foal has increased senses and excellent night vision
Mane & Tail: White with silver streaks and Smokey tips
Eyes: Left Blue, Right Purple
Health:
--Mental: % 100
--Physical: % 100
Allegiance: Qaletaqa
Residence:Loner
Status:N/A

History: Born in the land of RLTW, this small filly was twin to one other, an equine known as creature. However this filly never had the chance to meet her sister as she was abandoned at birth. There were whispers from others that the twin was not supposed to live and she was a crime against nature itself, though the filly’s mother and father instantly regretted their choice and now spent their time looking for the other filly but she had gone without a trace. After time Blind her father returned alone, he needed to raise his only daughter, however he and Lux were never the same and split when the filly reached 2 years. For some time the filly and her mother wandered alone but Lumi’s need to find her sister grew stronger than her mother could cope with, she found a nice herd for her mother and explained that she must continue along, she was rising 3 now and would be ok. She urged her mother to go back to her father and live their lives long and peaceful.

Personality: There are many words that could be used to describe this young mare, however there is one thing that comes above all else and that is her sister, she feels such close ties to her and feels that before she can go on with her life she must first find her sister. Aside from that she is loyal to those she trusts and have a friendship with, though family will come above all else. She could be seen to many as a protector she cannot stand it when others take advantage of others and could perhaps be the protector of a herd one day, although she could never lead, she does not have the want and desire to rule and lead but just follow in a peaceful manner. She enjoys the quiet, often preferring to be awake at night instead of the day, the cool silence calms her and she can be free to think.

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F L A M B E

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Breed: Arabian x Plains Zebra x Rocky Mountain Horse
Gender: Stallion
Height: 15hh
Age: 4
Color: Silver Bay
Markings: White blaze, left hind stocking, dappling on shoulders and barrel, faint zebra striping on back and rump
Mane & Tail: Flaxen; white-tipped forelock and tail
Eyes: Gold
Health:
--Mental: % 95 (Gender dysphoria)
--Physical: % 100
Allegiance: Altus
Residence:Loner
Status:N/A

History: For Flambe life has always been not right, but no one could ever understand why. He was born into what most others would kill for. The herd he was born into had a policy that all colts were forced to leave their mothers at six months and leave the herd if they refused the stallion would kill them for he wished to have no rivals close by. However as the stud grew with age he realised that this would not last forever and that a stallion would be needed to care for the future once he was gone, he would never let the herd fall apart and did not was to risk another stallion taking over. So the next spring he told himself that he would let the colts stay for a little longer and that one would be chosen to take over before the rest were made to leave. Thankfully once spring arrive the lead mare birthed a colt, she was also his favourite and had been with him from the start so he knew her colt would be healthy and strong. The colt was unusually marked and beautiful and there was never any question about another being the heir.

So he grew up living the good life, surrounded by caring mothers and had plenty of young friends, despite them all being fillies though perhaps that is what lead to problems later on. He was always told that he would run the herd one day and was expected to act like a strong stallion throughout his life. However he would always say that he didn't want to, he was not bold and brave enough. In his mind he was struggling with how to take everything in, he did not want to lead the herd, he hated his body and how he sometimes felt about others especially some of the mares when they came in season. This was so strong that he would run to get away and try to beat himself. He could not find the words to tell them all he was no stallion and no leader. He wished his father had killed him like other colts he had seen, but then one autumn when other colts were pushed away, he just ran with them. He ran out of fear of what would happen if he stayed and he hated to let the herd down but he could not rule there, he didn't want to fight and it was not as if he wasn't brave he just didn’t have the urge.

As he grew he realised that when the mares came into season he would have these urges and that was part of him being a stallion so he tried to keep away from mares at these times, it disgusted him the urges he felt and he also began to experiment with ways to try and stop these urges altogether. He began to realise that he was not happy with being a stallion and the way he was expected to behave as a stallion and that he would much rather have lived life as a mare, he loved foals and appeared to have a maternal bond with them, but he is rarely trusted around others. Life has left him a loner wandering between herds and that has now brought him here.

Personality: He is a quiet personality, with deep seated insecurities that are based around what he is expected to be and what he actually is as he doesn't feel that he is male or female and therefore constantly feels excluded and alone. Since leaving his herd he has lived a very boring life, trying to stay out of others way and it could be said that he just survives rather than lives. He also struggles with his emotions and when he does get into conversation it often does not go the way he would like due to him always doing or saying something inappropriate. He gets quite highly emotional when things start to go wrong and either will go down into tears and depression or start to get loud, though more often is the former over the latter. He also has a sense of pride in himself that has stuck from his father, therefore he will push others away and not let them get close as he thinks they see him like a freak show and that’s why they want to be there and not because they may actually care. Underneath he also cares about how he looks and that is why he has never self mutilated and is not likely to do that as a way of coping.

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