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Atreyu
Aug 9, 2014 22:26:04 GMT
Post by indi on Aug 9, 2014 22:26:04 GMT
-Atreyu-
-What You Want to Know-
Gender: Stallion Alliance: Dark Age: 19 Breed: Percheron x Paint x Shire Genetics: Ee/Aa/nT
-What You Can See-
Adult Height: 19 hh Coat Color: Bay tobiano Mane and Tail Color: Black and white Eye Color: Brown with flecks of green Hoof Color: Slate Markings: Tobiano
-What You Can’t See-
Personality: I'm an alright dark. I'm not incredibly dark but I am a dark and I stay true to my alliance. Dark mares are the only fems that deserve respect, all others can rot. Dark stags are superior to other alliances, so don't mess with us. I'm more of a follower, not really a trendsetter. I've been known to not act like myself but really, what is me? I can change and I can be whoever I want. My personality doesn't really have a pattern because it's all over the place sometimes. If you want to call it a pattern, I'm usually "nice" and "fair". I don't get angry easily but I don't really forgive well.
History: I was born in captivity to people. I didn't really mind it though. I was kept with my dam until I was weaned and then they broke me in when I was finished growing. The people that owned me, they were good to me. I didn't really have any grudges or anything against them. When I was older, they used me to work in the fields and the occasional logging job. Nothing too harsh. Then one day they got a new stable hand and he wasn't good to us. When he cleaned out our stalls he would used the metal fork to keep us back and he is the reason of the three prong holes in my nape and the jagged scar down my visage. I had made a movement to slip past him in my stall and he jabbed me with the pitchfork in my neck and then I kicked out at him and bolted out the stall door and into the hall. I moved down to the end of the hall and into a corner, my nape bleeding everywhere. He came near me again and I reared and struck out at him and he tried to stab me again with the fork and one of the prongs sliced a wound up from the left corner of my maw up to the base of my right hark. So I'm standing there bleeding from my facade and nape and I'm furious. I charged at the man and knocked him down and pawed at his body and made sure he was left bleeding like he made me. I then got out of the barn and ran off. My nape and facade eventually stopped bleeding. I kept running and running until I got tired and I've wandered for days on end. Then what do you know, I found WE. Hello world.
I'm not sure how long I was here before I met Clymene. She was... amazing and if it weren't undignified for a Dark baron like me to admit, I would say it was love at first sight. She owned land and I was quite willing to follow her there. We had a good home there and eventually had a son together, Royyal. Unfortunately, in the disasters that struck the land, Clymene was killed and I was separated from my son. I have not seen him for several years now and can only hope he survived, making his own way successfully in the world. I've not been sure what to do with myself since losing Clymene; I met a fiery temptress of a vix called Arizona and she's helped show me that I still have a life to live. I just need to find what the purpose is that I should have.
I briefly found some purpose in the role of being Beta in Paratas under the Lead stallion there, Predator. However, several months after I first started living in Paratas, I was stolen. That's right, me. Rather odd, seeing as I'm not really anyone special, compared to those trendsetters who tend to be infamous around the lands. Though, after meeting my new "mistress", Yvette, I found out that was apparently the very reason for her choice. Seeing as I'm a fellow Dark, it doesn't look like my life will be too bad in this new role; she isn't making me a slave, which I appreciate and, really, nothing has radically changed in my life, except I'm living somewhere new with a different leader. And maybe I can't wander off so freely as I used to. So long as I don't get bored, that's fine with me.
Turns out, there was nothing for me to worry about. Not only did Yvette - whose real name is Respira - give me the purpose I'd been needing in life, but she's become a very good friend. It's my job now to guard her home, Toxin Raj, and I enjoy it very much. I even get time now and then to go find a mare to romp with now and then when the mood strikes.
Life is good
-Some Fickle Details-
Herd and Home: Toxin raj Rank: Head Guard Loyal to: Respira Mate: Clymene Foals: Royyal {w/Clymene} Belegraw {w/Starlight Crow} Wolfsbane {w/Vervain} Aaradhya {w/Zraela} Grand-Foals: None known Sire: Percheron/Shire stud (black) Dam: Paint broodmare (bay tobiano; homozygous for tobiano gene) Siblings: Unknown Friends: Arizona, Respira Friends who have passed on: Predator Enemies: Incognito
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