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Post by indi on Oct 15, 2013 12:49:52 GMT
-Arianrhod-
I can't lose the past. It always seems to find me. . . . .LinkPic 1
-What You Want to Know-
Gender: Mare Alliance: Light Age at time of death: 9 Breed: Thoroughbred
-What You Can See-
Height: 15.2hh Coat Color: Chestnut Mane and Tail Color: Chestnut Eye Color: Brown Hoof Color: Slate Markings: Stripe
-What You Can’t See-
Personality: To those who are strangers, Arian can seem a very cold mare. She has been hurt many times by stags; used and abused, then dumped. She has come to hate all brutes with a passion that has put her at odds with her Light alliance. The only quality that some might decide is redeeming is her gentleness and love for foals. Her first (and only) foal kept her from madness, and since that time she has carried a soft spot for all little ones. Sometimes harsh, especially to stags, deep inside Arian carries a gentle soul that has been so hardened and iced over by pain that the gentleness is nearly impossible to find.
History: Born and raised in a small herd of Lights, Arian had her first bad experience with stags when she was two years old and had strayed from the herd while exploring. A Dark stag came upon her, forcing himself on her. Though she fought, her small figure was unable to stop him from what he intended. Fortunately for her, she managed to escape when he had finished, but did not return to her old home, deeply shamed by what had happened. The foal that resulted from the forcebreeding was stillborn, which grieved the young femme in spite of the actions of it's sire. Not knowing what else to do, Arian continued her wandering. Eventually, she met and was wooed by a handsome stag of seemingly upstanding character. It was all a facade. He enslaved her, and she spent two years as a slave. No matter how many times he forced her, no pregnancies resulted and Arian was eventually able to escape, free to roam once more. Again, she met a stag of kind words and seemingly good character. Though she was far more wary than before, he eventually won her heart. Three months after being taken home by him, she discovered herself to be expecting a foal. She was wild with delight, feeling joy at knowing that she now carried the foal of the stallion she loved. Unfortunately, that joy was not enough to counteract the despair she felt when he subsequently abandoned her, with no reason given. Arian gave birth to a son and raised him carefully, training him to be the type of stag that she had always dreamed of, but never met. In time, he met a young mare and the pair settled down. Arian, not desiring the company of stags, which would eventually be necessary in her son's herd, moved on. Though she would miss her son dearly, she wanted nothing to do with any more stags. Never again would she trust them. Never again.
Arianrhod was accepted into the all-mare herd of Beryl Coastline, where she had been living quite happily for a time. There were times when she missed her son, but there was plenty to keep her busy and happy. She hoped to recruit more mares to Beryl Coastline, where they could live free from the tyranny of brutes. Unfortunately, the land was destroyed in the disasters that swept all the lands. Since the loss of Beryl Coastline, Arian has roamed aimlessly, avoid brutes when she can, sending them packing when she can't. She is hoping to find a new home among like-minded mares. And so she passed her time in such fashion until the day she was stolen by a mare who was trying to gain favor with the brute called Rigor Mortis. Furious with this turn of events, the chestnut did not acquiesce to her fate quietly. Hardly had she been in the land before she became locked in a fierce battle against the villain who was supposed to be her master. Unfortunately, despite her powerful fury, he was the stronger and came out the victor. Managing to knock her unconscious in the heat of battle, he dragged her to his slave cells, where he forced himself on her almost the minute she had barely begun to regain consciousness. Following this incendiary act of violation, while she was still barely conscious, he beat her senseless again. Thereafter, she was left to herself for the most part, with hardly anything to quench her thirst and even less to quell hunger. It is likely she would have died in this situation, but she was again stolen. This time, it was not to another life of slavery, but a gift of freedom that she was granted. She was taken into the herd of Paradise Lost, where mares of like mind dwell. She has recently given birth to the child conceived in the horrific conditions in which Rigor Mortis had forced her, but the little one did not live more than a few moments. Arian has vowed revenge for all that he did to her and some day she will have it.
She is homeless once more, the young mare who ruled Paradise Lost having died and those remaining having dispersed. Having become acquainted with Freebooter, a stallion bent on vegeance upon Rigor Mortis, she -- as well as another mare -- have joined forces with him in order to stop the hellion once and for all, one way or another. This was all fine and dandy, until she was accosted by a brute call The Pumpkin King and once again found herself trapped in slavery. She did not take to this life of captivity any more peacefully than she had with Rigor Mortis, though it was just as futile. Eventually freed after the brute's daughter executed the beast, Arian is seeking out her allies now to find out what she's missed out on while captive, though she is more careful with herself, as she is in foal to the now-dead beast.
Eventually she found her previous nemesis, Romeo. In the middle of a battle. Quite an epic fight might have ensued, had it not been for a startling intervention. Their daughter, now an angel, intervened and while Arian could never forgive Rigor Mortis - or Romeo, as the tiny angel referred to him - she did not fight him as had been her design the moment she saw him. It seemed escaping unscathed was not to be, however, and in the crossfire of a war raging between two sides, neither of which she belonged to, the damage was done. Labour pains began, forcing her to find a quiet corner to birth her baby, before complications took her life. She can only hope that some kind soul found her baby and will not let him perish.
-Some Fickle Details-
Herd and Home: None Rank: Unknown Loyal to: None Mate: None Foals: Jubal {Arianrhod x Forgotten} Talia {Arianrhod x Romeo} Cadfael {Arianrhod x The Pumpkin King} - unborn Grand-Foals: Unknown Sire: Forgotten {chestnut; Thoroughbred} Dam: Forgotten {bay; Thoroughbred} Siblings: None Friends: Judith, Freefall Allies: Freebooter Friends who have passed on: Carena, Darla, Dayili Enemies: Rigor Mortis, Stallions over all Deceased Enemies: The Pumpkin King
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