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Post by General SigmaButt σ on May 24, 2014 17:38:28 GMT -6
HOW IT ALL BEGAN IF TRUTH BE TOLD HAD A MASTER PLAN NOW I RULE THE WORLD [smear:d63f1a]V A G A B O N D [/smear:ffad00:1] SO IF YOU WANT SURVIVAL KNEEL ON MY ARRIVAL FOR THIS IS HOW I RULE THE WORLD Name: Vagabond Breed: Thoroughbred x Quarterhorse x Tennessee Walker Gender: Male Height: 17hh Age: Six Color: Chestnut Markings: Four white socks, Star, Stripe Mane & Tail: Chestnut Eyes: Honey brown Health: --Mental: 80% - God Complex (second time around), Narcissism, Delusions (Believes a monster named Tauri is real and that any being in his pit is Tauri) --Physical: 100% Allegiance: Altus
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 3, 2014 16:34:55 GMT -6
Through the ages of time I've been known for my hate [smear:ff0000]SHEPHERD OF FIRE[/smear:ffff00:3] But I'm a dealer of simple choices For me it's never too late Name: Shepherd of Fire Breed: Gender: Male Height: 17.1hh Age: Color: Red Dun Roan Markings: Dorsal stripe, leg barring, skunk tail, entire face and much of the upper portion of his neck is burnt. Mane & Tail: Red Eyes: Silver with Gold rims and Red flecks Health: --Mental: % --Physical: % Allegiance:
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Personality: Let's take a moment and break the ice, so my intentions are known. See I have pity in watching you suffer. I know the feeling of being damned alone. I've got a storybook of my own! I am your pride, agent of wealth, bearer of needs. I am your war, arming the strong, aiding the weak. Well I can promise you paradise. No need to serve on your knees. And when you're lost in the darkest of hours, take a moment and tell me who you see. Won't tell you who not to be. I am your wrath. I am your guilt. I am your lust. I am your law. I am you star. I am your trust. Know me by name, [smear:ff0000]Shepherd of Fire[/smear:ffff00].
Essentially, Shep is a snake; a false messiah. He'll offer one hand and arm the other. If you come to him for help or advice, he'll help you. He'll take you to cloud nine if that's your wish and give you exactly what you want, but in the end, he's the one left smiling because the path he's taken you on leads straight down to your own personal hell. He showers others in lavish words and pleasing experiences, but it's only to make their inevitable and calculated fall that much more painful and humiliating.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 10, 2014 19:58:50 GMT -6
[smear:00ff7a]THE D I D D L E R[/smear:a4e619:1] [smear:a4e619]IT'S ALWAYS TIME TO DIDDLE.[/smear:00ff7a:1] Name: The Diddler Breed: APH x Gender: Hermaphrodite Height: 17hh Age: Six Color: Grey Overo (Red dun roan) Markings: Overo Mane & Tail: White with Red streaks; Red tail with white streaks Eyes: Yellow-Green Health: --Mental: 90% - Nymphomaniac --Physical: 100% Allegiance:
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Personality: Nymphomaniac. Always thinking about sex. Has a tendency to pop up out of nowhere. Sometimes speaks in Third Person. Likes to give and yell simaultaneously 'SURPRISE SEX!'.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 11, 2014 5:23:30 GMT -6
Behind the dreams of mastery Love dies [smear:581b58]s i l e n t l y[/smear:691010:3] [smear:581b58]VIVE LA REINE[/smear:691010:1] Torn to the flesh as the fire bleeds Echoes of [smear:691010]h i s t o r y[/smear:581b58:3]
[smear:691010]I'm ready to start the c o n q u e s t of spaces[/smear:581b58:1]
Name: I dunno. Will think of something eventually. Until then, VIVE LA REINE! Breed: Gender: Female Height: 17hh Age: Six Color: Rose Grey (Classic Champagne Dun base) Markings: Steel grey dorsal stripe and shoulder bars Mane & Tail: Dark Brown Eyes: Cobalt Health: --Mental: 95% - Narcissism --Physical: 90% - Blind Allegiance:
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Personality: Vive La Reine is colder than absolute zero and quick as a whip. It's hard to pull a fast one over her. When she wants something, she'll find a way to obtain it, no matter that casualties involved. It's all about results with her. If you are one to waste time and fool around, she'll find no use in you other than a possible piece in a larger scheme. She isn't one for lying or trickery. She's absolutely upfront with her ideas and intentions. There is no charm to her words, no sensuality to her movements. Little nuances such as that are useless to her.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 11, 2014 7:32:06 GMT -6
[smear:df7d00]ANDRONIKOS[/smear:ecc62c:1] HEAVEN IS [smear:df7d00]B U R N I N G[/smear:ecc62c:3] DOWN
Name: Andronikos Breed: Standardbred Gender: Male Height: 17.1hh Age: Seven Color: Cremello Markings: Mane & Tail: Cream Eyes: Ruby Health: --Mental: --Physical: Allegiance:
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Personality: He's an absolute maelstrom. A thrashing, whirling, source of frenzied malice; a loaded gun without a handler. With the right motivation, he can be used and pointed like the weapon he is at the enemies he's about to make. Close ties are something foreign to him. He doesn't care for formalities or forming relationships. All he cares about is who's day he's about to ruin next. There is no rhyme or reason to his madness. He isn't even truly mad, just a chaotic force of nature. He knows what he's doing, knows there is no justifiable reason, and he doesn't care.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 17, 2014 11:46:33 GMT -6
THE GREATEST TRICK THE [smear:534a4a]D E V I L[/smear:052244] EVER PULLED [smear:001630]INCΛRNΛTE[/smear:242424:1] WAS CONVINCING THE WORLD HE DIDN'T [smear:052244]E X I S T[/smear:534a4a:3]
Name: Incarnate Breed: Thoroughbred x Quarterhorse x Tennessee Walker x Belgian Draft x Appaloosa x Percheron x Dutch Warmblood x Arabian Gender: Male Height: 17.3hh Age: Color: Black Markings: None Mane & Tail: None (Would be Black) Eyes: Red-rimmed gold. *The entirety of both eyes fades to pure black at will. Appears as if the pupils are bleeding out to the rest of the eye.* Deformities: Completely hairless, skin is pure black and leathery in texture. Teeth are extremely sharp and thin, like needles. Like an angler fish but longer and without the massive underbite. Eyes fade to black at will. Can mimic voices after hearing them. Health: --Mental: God Complex, Narcissism, Sadism --Physical: Allegiance:
History: Vagabond x Meta/Beta daughter (Maybe; the mother is still up in the air)
Personality: Never make a deal with a man who's eyes are black as night.
Incarnate is very much like a devil in disguise. He gets quite a bit of enjoyment mentally torturing others, particularly with vocal mimicry. He's surprisingly not very violent; only when he's pushed and prompted to. He likes engaging in stimulating conversations and meeting new people, if only to hear more voices and widen his range of possible targets. He's a sadist, that's for certain, and he gets his God Complex and narcissism from his father, Vagabond. Another thing he gets from his father is the genuine enjoyment he gets from being around others. Yes, he very much enjoys socializing. He just tends to turn it down a darker path at some point. After all, trivial conversation can only hold his attention for so long before he needs to do something to amuse himself. Will be quite the hellraiser alongside Dominion.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 17, 2014 12:11:29 GMT -6
[smear:002e61]FORWARD UNTO DAWN[/smear:cc8110:2] Name: Forward Unto Dawn Breed: Belgian Draft x Appaloosa x Percheron x Dutch Warmblood x Arabian Gender: Female Height: Age: Color: Silver Black Markings: Mane & Tail: Ivory Eyes: Health: --Mental: --Physical: Allegiance: The Syndicate
History: The Meta x Beta
Personality: She's got the dry, sarcastic sense of humor like her mother and a tendency to answer with actions and violence first like, well, both her parents. She's not completely unapproachable and rude. Her sort of personality might come off too overbearing or coarse upon first meeting her, but she's not as unpleasant as she initially comes off as. Given time, one could find a very loyal, and very lethal friend in her. She doesn't care much about rules or standard social etiquette, but she could be prompted to act somewhat pleasant if the one doing the prompting is someone she tolerates. She's used to doing things her way and by herself, so others trying to change that will often be faced with something akin to 'the immovable object'. Usually, however, she's more like the unstoppable force. So long as she's got a breath left in her lungs and strength in her body, she'll do what she can to alter the course fate's left her on.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 17, 2014 12:27:06 GMT -6
PAIN OR DAMAGE DON'T END THE WORLD, OR DESPAIR, OR FUCKIN' BEATINGS. THE WORLD ENDS WHEN YOU'RE DEAD. [smear:69462e]MALEDICTION[/smear:99c45a:3] UNTIL THEN, YOU GOT MORE PUNISHMENT IN STORE. STAND IT LIKE A MAN — AND GIVE SOME BACK
Name: Malediction Breed: Thoroughbred x Quarterhorse x Tennessee Walker x Gender: Male Height: Age: Color: Markings: Mane & Tail: Eyes: Health: --Mental: --Physical: Allegiance:
History: Vagabond x ?
Personality: Harsh is Malediction's middle name. Either you fight until the end or you're better off dead. There is no middle ground. Take your beatings and deal them back. The world is dog eat dog and he'll damn well show you just how cruel it can be. You either get stronger from the encounter or you wilt. He has no nice or caring side.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 21, 2014 14:43:11 GMT -6
[smear:381255]You look like you need a friend Let me in and we'll pretend Light some candles, do not cry I'll sing you a lullaby[/smear:202020:3] [smear:210f35]THE SHADOW MAN[/smear:000000:3] [smear:202020]Don't be scared, you won't be hurt I promise that I'll keep my word Just behave and we can play Just do everything I say[/smear:381255:3]
Name: The Shadow Man Breed: Thoroughbred x Arabian x Akhal Teke Gender: Male Height: 16.3hh Age: Six Color: Grey (Black Base) Markings: Light dappling; Black around each eye that forms an upside-down triangle Mane & Tail: Black; Tail fades to white Eyes: Deep Pink with Purple flecks Health: --Mental: 85% - Severe Scoptophobia (fear of being seen/stared at), Anxiety, Paranoia --Physical: 95% - Mild emaciation Allegiance: Altus
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Personality: Obsessed The Shadow Man is completely obsessed with foals. He loves to watch them, speak with them, and play with them. He has not intention on harming any foals, but many don't see it that way. They see him as an adult male who creeps on kids with only the worst intentions and it's gotten him into trouble before. He only ever willingly lets foals see him.
Fearful He has a crippling fear of being seen by adults. Shadow Man both hates and fears adults passionately. He'd starve himself and hide in a cave if it meant avoiding even a glimpse of him being seen by others, and he has done just that. It's why he's emaciated. If confronted by a grown stag or mare, he will search for the swiftest way out, and if there is none, he will act very much like a trapped animal; pacing, hissing, and volatile, but completely afraid.
Slippery It's rare that anyone ever catches hide or hair of Shadow Man without him allowing it. A lifetime of tip toeing about and paranoia has trained him to become something akin to a living phantom. He may be creepy and paranoid, but he is also unnervingly graceful. It's one of the traits that adds mysticism to him. It would take quite the effort to track him down and even more effort to catch him. In terms of elusiveness, he is high up on the list. If he weren't The Shadow Man, he'd certainly be The Elusive Man.
Cautious Shadow is incredibly cautious about everything. He makes sure to cover his every track and watch his surroundings at all times. It's nigh impossible to catch him off guard due to his attentiveness. Nothing ever slips past him undetected.
Imaginary He has become something of a fable among equine in several regions. Foals are the only ones who ever see him and because of the tales they tell, often stretched with their childish imagination, he has become 'an imaginary friend'. Just another tale told by foals. That is, until the adults start catching his scent on their young and they realize that this 'myth' is much more than that. Once that occurs, he flees, looking to avoid confrontation. Never has he stayed in lands for long due to this, but he's always left his mark among the young.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 22, 2014 20:24:56 GMT -6
[smear:323d2a]SOME SAY THE WORLD WILL END IN FIRE, SOME SAY IN ICE[/smear:8baf6e:3] [smear:323d2a]F Λ L L ☢ U T [/smear:8baf6e:1]
[smear:8baf6e]FROM WHAT I'VE LEARNED OF DESIRE I HOLD WITH THOSE WHO FAVOR FIRE[/smear:323d2a:3] Name: Fallout Breed: Gender: Female Height: Age: Color: Extreme sooty palomino Markings: Four white stockings, star, stripe, light dappling on shoulders and hindquarters, extreme sooty extends from legs up to mid-barrel and appears almost black Mane & Tail: Ivory Eyes: Dingy green Health: --Mental: --Physical: - List of negative side effects from radiation exposure to come. Allegiance: Altus Possible foal names: Irradiate, Wasteland History: (At least 100 words.)
Personality: Fallout has been affected by the Great Disaster, not in a completely noticeable way, and she's gained no deformities, but she has certainly been affected. She often hacks up blood, gets waves of almost intolerable nausea from seemingly nowhere and will occasionally vomit from it, and noticeable patches of hair have begun falling away, revealing reddened skin and the skin is both fragile and sensitive. One wrong move and she might accidentally split open a section. She will bleed from the eyes, mouth, and nose at random times.
She can be very unpleasant due to being constantly ill, especially to those with deformities who have no ill side effects. If one is willing to get past her irritated outer layer, she can be pretty funny. She knows she's no looker and will often crack jokes about herself. She has no issue with others pointing out her obvious illnesses. She also doesn't expect to live very long. Actually, Fallout's kinda hoping not to. After all, "Life's pretty shitty. Why stay longer than I have to?"
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[smear:323d2a]BUT IF I HAD TO PERISH TWICE, I THINK I KNOW ENOUGH OF HATE, TO SAY THAT FOR DESTRUCTION, ICE IS ALSO GREAT AND WOULD SUFFICE.[/smear:8baf6e:1]
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jun 22, 2014 22:18:02 GMT -6
MAN ON FIRE " m u r d e r e r ! " [smear:800a0a]G R A H A M[/smear:68321d:1] " m u r d e r e r ! " I'VE SEEN THE EYES OF THE LIVING DEAD Name: Graham (aka The Burned Man) Breed: Dutch Warmblood x Hanoverian Gender: Man Height: 17.1hh Age: Seven Color: Dark Grey with Extreme Somatic Mutation (Bay base) Markings: Abstract somatic mutation that extends over entire body; wraps horizontally around barrel and vertically down legs and neck. Mane & Tail: Black; Tail fades to Light grey Eyes: Deep sapphire blue Health: --Mental: --Physical: 90% - Extensive burns across his whole body Allegiance: Altus
History: Graham was once part of a herd, it had been small and started between him and a foalhood friend, but it quickly grew. It expanded quicker than either expected, and both loved it. It was a very Roman-esque herd. His friend, Caesar, was the lead, and he was given the title of 'Legate'. Graham was in charge of planning and executing battles. He was the best and fiercest fighter in the herd. He had no conscience and no mercy in him. It was always death to the enemies and even death to the weak of the herd. He got a sick sort of enjoyment out of his job. His name was known almost as widely as Caesars and there was never a good word put with his name.
Their herd would conquer and assimilate smaller herds. And if the herds did not want to join the ranks of the Legion and declare their fealty, then they were executed. The herd was based on warriors and slaves. No females were granted freedom and none could be soldiers. They were treated almost as bad as the slaves. Graham was riding high on his empire of bodies when his downfall came. He made a mistake and his squadron had to admit defeat in a battle. Such an act was not tolerable, even from someone so close to the leader. So, as an example that no one is safe, Caesar had Graham pushed into a pit of fire as soon as the opportunity arose. Even engulfed in flames, he made no sound.
He was left for dead and he was close to death, but a small, peaceful herd found him and helped him to survive, though they could do nothing to soothe the pain of the full-body burns. He worked through the infections and was frail for months, but eventually, he came back to full strength. His skin, when exposed to extreme temperatures or touches, still feels like it's burning. Since his 'rebirth', he began to work to undo the empire he helped build. He couldn't take on a full squadron himself, but he certainly could take them down one by one, and that's exactly what he did. Tales of 'The Burned Man' made their way back to Caesar, but in silent fear, the emperor declared any talk of that 'myth' to be against the law and any who brought it up would be execute.
Still, Caesar knew that if any could survive such a punishment, it would be that beast with a soul stronger than most; Graham. He had hoped Graham would die, but Graham didn't, and now Caesar fears. He created a monster from a simple savage animal, and that monster was coming for him.
Personality: Graham used to be a malicious and sadistic bastard. After he was 'Baptized in Flames', he lost that savage streak, but some things never change. Graham is still a strong opponent, even with his obvious weakness being permanently damaged skin. Now he walks the path of good. Any he catches doing wrong, like he had done so long ago, are now subject to his unmerciful justice. He has little to no sense of humor and is burning inside and out with his desire for revenge. He's patient and smart, willing to wait years before making a move toward his goal. He has a very short fuse, though, and had he lesser control over his temper, many would see the full extent of the Burned Man's ire.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Jul 4, 2014 2:32:58 GMT -6
WITH A YO-HEAVE-HO! AND A FARE-YOU WELL AND A SUDDEN PLUNGE IN THE SULLEN SWELL [smear:e69c19]F O V E N I[/smear:999999:3] TEN FATHOMS DEEP ON THE ROAD TO HELL, [smear:999999]yo ho ho and a bottle of rum[/smear:e69c19:3]
Name: Foveni Breed: APH x Gender: Female Height: Age: Color: Buckskin Tobiano Markings: Tobiano Mane & Tail: Black, White, and Brown Eyes: Gold Health: --Mental: --Physical: Allegiance: Imperium
History: Insert long history of piracy here. She had a lover once, named Calico Jack, and he too was a pirate. On the day of his capture and execution, her last words to him were 'If you had fought like a man, you need not be hung like a dog.' When her crew, all males, had hid and surrendered, her and her friend, Swagger, were the only two to stand and fight until they were brought down. They had held off the opposition for a good time before they were captured.
Personality: Foveni is a complete feminist. She believes all males are, essentially, useless, weak, and soft. She's strong willed, a surprisingly skilled fighter, ferocious as hell, and utterly ruthless. They, being Swagger and Foveni, were called 'Fierce Hell Cats' because of their ferocious tempers.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Aug 18, 2014 15:55:30 GMT -6
I'M A PROFESSIONAL, SWEETHEART. [smear:eb7100]T O R C H W I C K[/smear:ffffff:1] PAY ATTENTION, MAYBE YOU'LL LEARN SOMETHING.
Name: Torchwick Breed: Gender: Male Height: Age: Color: Light gray; appears white. (Strawberry roan base) // Maybe just a pale strawberry roan Markings: Mane & Tail: Red Eyes: Green Health: --Mental: 100% --Physical: 100% Allegiance:
History: Torchwick was born between a herd mare and a rogue stallion; something looked down upon by the rest of the herd. He was considered more of a blight than anything and only allowed to live because his mother was the sister of the lead. That didn't mean he got treated any better than a mere rodent. He grew bitter and cynical. It wasn't his fault who his parents were, but he was still treated as if it had been his choice, and for that, he came to understand how ugly others really are.
Instead of returning that hatred, Torchwick learned to get his way through charisma. Slowly, he learned the small nuances that could tip the scales in his favor. If he had to lie, cheat, and steal to get his way, then so be it. Because of his outward charm and sleek, if not somewhat effeminate appearance, others assumed he was all talk. It was quite the surprise that he could hold his own in a fight. In fact, he could do more than hold his own. It often took uneven odds to overwhelm him. All the abuse growing up honed his reflexes. He was used to dodging strikes and gnashing teeth. He just had to learn to transform that survival instinct into a craft of warfare. Even though he isn't inherently strong, he is very quick. He's learned to wear down his opponent by being swift rather than go for brute force, and so far, it's done him wonders.
He's been through several many lands and corrupted multiple herds with his selfish sort of charm. After the fun runs dry in one area, he moves on to a new place to gain more wealth.
Personality: -Sly -Gentlemanly -Has a ruthless streak when set on a goal -Very charming -Also very demeaning -Bit of a joker, can act immature at times -Very quick-witted -While he's prideful, he knows not to let that get in the way. If he's in a battle or situation that he knows he's going to lose, he has no qualms with escaping. After all, being dead tends to put a damper on his plans. -Tends to be sarcastic -Has a gilded tongue
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Oct 23, 2014 14:56:44 GMT -6
DON'T GO AROUND TONIGHT WELL IT'S BOUND TO TAKE YOUR LIFE [smear:2193c9]BOSSA NOVA[/smear:7319e6:1] THERE'S A B A D M O O N ON THE RISE
Name: Bossa Nova Breed: Morgan Gender: Male Height: 15.2hh Age: Four Color: Rich Copper Bay Markings: Mane & Tail: Black Eyes: Royal Purple *Pupils shaped like diamonds* Deformities: Pupils shaped like diamonds. Health: --Mental: 95% - Heightened level of Empathy; Can accurately judge someone's emotions by looking at them. --Physical: 100% Allegiance:
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Nov 6, 2014 18:09:40 GMT -6
[smear:ff6dd6]WHAT'S THAT METRONOME I HEAR?[/smear:ffffff:2] [smear:ffffff]PERHAPS THE END IS DRAWING NEAR[/smear:883e1b:2] N E O [smear:883e1b]POLITAN[/smear:fcaaff:3] [smear:ff6dd6]YOU NEVER HEAR THE SHOT THAT TAKES YOU DOWN[/smear:883e1b:3]
Name: Neo Politan Breed: Paint x Arabian Gender: Female Height: 14hh Age: Three Color: Bay overo Markings: Overo *The bay of her coat is pink and her points are brown* Mane & Tail: Half pink, half brown with a white forelock Eyes: Changes between pink, brown, and white at will. Health: --Mental: 100% --Physical: 100% Allegiance: Imperium
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Personality: Ladylike --Neo is a complete lady. She is refined poise, grace, manners, and attitude. One would be hard pressed to find a more well-manicured and mannerly vixen. Every move she makes is made with a perfect posture. She is careful not to stumble or seem unbecoming in any manner.
Trouble --Her dainty size, soft appearance, and polite charm is a complete contrast to how the seraph truly is. When she smiles, it's always a mischievous, ne'er-do-well sort of smirk. Once that devious little smirk, everyone knows she's up to no good. But we'll get to that in a moment.
Silent --Her eyes flicker between colors in a wordless way of communication. She rarely ever speaks, giving off the impression of being a total mute. She relies more on facial expressions and gestures to communicate than words, though she will speak if it is a must.
Fighter --She is, by no means, easy prey. She isn't very physically strong and she knows it, but she's incredibly nimble and quick. When she fights, she fights purely on the defensive, dodging strikes and wearing down her opponent. In fact, one of the largest parts of her life to date was being part of a large and dangerous criminal herd.
Thief --The way she had been picked up by said criminals was her early feeble attempts at stealing from a master thief. Back then, as a young filly, she didn't know better. But under the bronc's tutelage, she really flourished.
Remorseless --One can't pinpoint exactly where it is that this belladonna lost her soul, but somewhere down the line, it vanished. That is, if she had one to begin with. She may smile politely, laugh lightly, and move with all the elegance of times long since lost, but don't be fooled. She is, by no means, a caring and loving vixen. She will slaughter you sooner than she would caress you. She is always polite and courtesy, but that doesn't stop her from happily taking a life. It is what she enjoys doing, and being so small and unassuming, many don't notice her murderous intentions until too late.
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Nov 6, 2014 18:50:06 GMT -6
D E A T H CREEPS THROUGH THE DOOR, NO ONE KNOWS I'M HERE [smear:962f2f]MR. SLOW DEATH[/smear:ffffff:1] I'M NAMELESS AND FACELESS AS F E A R
Name: Mr. Slow Death Breed: Arabian Gender: Male Height: 15.1hh Age: Ten Color: Rose Grey (Chestnut base) Markings: Dappling Mane & Tail: Silver Eyes: Murky Grey Health: --Mental: 90% - Sociopathic, Sadistic --Physical: 100% Allegiance: Imperium
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Personality: Polite Creepy Serial Killer Super sadistic Like super fucking sadistic Did I mention a serial killer? Cus yeah, super serial killer too. Has an odd sense of humor Surprisingly friendly Still super creepy. Cannot form emotional ties with others Incapable of feeling remorse Lacks empathy Very, very intelligent Very methodical Enjoys torturing others and prolonging their excruciating death as much as possible (named Slow Death for a reason, durr) Ridiculously high body count Just a really sick fuck Intellectually vain Asexual and Aromantic
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Major General Dick Biscuit
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Hell is Empty. All the Devils are Here.
Last Online: Apr 11, 2020 18:25:43 GMT -6
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Post by General SigmaButt σ on Nov 12, 2014 18:27:47 GMT -6
[smear:2c412a]L O C U S[/smear:1d1d1e:3] AND WHAT A M O N S T R O U S SIGHT HE MAKES
Name: Locus Breed: Gender: Male Height: Age: Six Color: Slate Gray (Perlino base) Markings: *Murky green X across his face, some design I haven't figured out yet that only shows under moonlight, green points* Mane & Tail: Same green as the X marking Eyes: Gold Health: --Mental: 90% - Sadistic, Total lack of empathy --Physical: 100% Allegiance: Imperium
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Personality: Very quiet Very serious Likes to watch others and study them Tries to disconnect himself from his emotions, though anger and irritation is hard for him to keep quiet Curious about others and their habits Absolutely ruthless He's a dick without meaning to be Never promises anything unless he means it Incapable of lying Tendency to be the order to his partner's chaos, though he can be chaotic himself Very intelligent Very patient Remorseless
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