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Post by toruk on Jan 21, 2011 11:05:04 GMT -6
The G!rl Beh!nd the Scenes
The Studs
Squishy
The Princesses
Charizma
The Young Ones
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Post by toruk on Jan 21, 2011 11:08:58 GMT -6
An OverV!ew! The Stall!ons! [/color] Squishy- 4 years- Virenza- Chestnut Tobiano- APH- 15.1 HH [/left] The Mares! [/color] Charizma- 4 years- Thaentos- Cremello- QH/GWB/Andalusian/TB-16HH [/right] |
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Post by toruk on Jan 21, 2011 11:11:31 GMT -6
Le Posting Code!
The Basics of L!fe
You may call me: [name here]
I run with the: [alliance]
I have walked this world for: [age]
My blood surges with: [breed]
I stand at: [height]
I see the worlds colors from: [eye color]
I am dyed:
My coat is broken with: [markings]
My flesh wounds: [scars, brands, etc]
The breeze bites at: [mane/tail]
The Earth gets kissed by: [hooves]
Oh baby, I love the: [sexuality]
Take me as I am: [personality]
Accept what I've seen and done: [history]
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The Her!tage
My mother: Mothers name
My father: fathers name
My siblings: list of siblings names
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The Legacy Cont!nues
My heir: first sons name
My heiress: first daughters name
The other sons: any other colts names
The other daughters: any other fillies names
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The Love L!fe
My true love: mates name
The lover(s): lovers names
The crush(es): crushes names
The hungry for: Lustful thoughts names
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The Home L!fe
I reside in: lands name
My rank there: Rank within the herd
My duty there: job within the herd
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The M!scellaneous Facts
The Posting Color: posting color name&ex.
The Chitter Chatter Color: talking color&ex.
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[size=5][color=green]The Basics of L!fe[/color][/size]
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[b]You may call me:[/b] [name here]
[b]I run with the:[/b] [alliance]
[b]I have walked this world for:[/b] [age]
[b]My blood surges with:[/b] [breed]
[b]I stand at:[/b] [height]
[b]I see the worlds colors from:[/b] [eye color]
[b]I am dyed:[/b] [color]
[b]My coat is broken with:[/b] [markings]
[b]My flesh wounds:[/b] [scars, brands, etc]
[b]The breeze bites at:[/b] [mane/tail]
[b]The Earth gets kissed by:[/b] [hooves]
[b]Oh baby, I love the:[/b] [sexuality]
[b]Take me as I am:[/b] [personality]
[b]Accept what I've seen and done:[/b] [history]
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[size=5][color=royalblue]The Her!tage[/color][/size]
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[b]My mother:[/b] Mothers name
[b]My father:[/b] fathers name
[b]My siblings:[/b] list of siblings names
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[size=5][color=ivory]The Legacy Cont!nues[/color][/size]
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[b]My heir:[/b] first sons name
[b]My heiress:[/b] first daughters name
[b]The other sons:[/b] any other colts names
[b]The other daughters:[/b] any other fillies names
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[size=5][color=pink]The Love L!fe[/color][/size]
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[b]My true love:[/b] mates name
[b]The lover(s):[/b] lovers names
[b]The crush(es):[/b] crushes names
[b]The hungry for:[/b] Lustful thoughts names
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[size=5][color=yellow]The Home L!fe[/color][/size]
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[b]I reside in:[/b] lands name
[b]My rank there:[/b] Rank within the herd
[b]My duty there:[/b] job within the herd
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[size=5][color=firebrick]The M!scellaneous Facts[/color][/size]
[size=1]
[b]The Posting Color:[/b] posting color name&ex.
[b]The Chitter Chatter Color:[/b] talking color&ex.
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[/size][/blockquote]*DO NOT USE WITHOUT PRIOR WRITTEN PERMISSION FROM TORUK*
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Post by toruk on Jan 21, 2011 11:14:04 GMT -6
The Basics of L!fe
You may call me: Squishy
I run with the: Virenza
I have walked this world for: 4 Years
My blood surges with: Paint
I stand at: 15.1 HH
I see the worlds colors from:Black
I am dyed: Chestnut Tobiano
My coat is broken with: tobiano, blaze, stockings
My flesh wounds: [scars, brands, etc]
The breeze bites at: red
The Earth gets kissed by: tan/slate
Oh baby, I love the: straight
Take me as I am: Squishy remains quiet. He is a con artist and can easily trick any horse into thinking he's a pansy light. He is schizo, and has multiple personalities. He hears voice, has hallucinations in the highest of levels, and thinks he's Satan. He talks to himself, is convinced he is better than everyone and won't take no for an answer. He remains withdrawn, and mumbles about nothing, bringing up non existent things and events that never happened. He's a master liar, able to make others believe everything he says, and is capable of never revealing his lie until he is good and ready to blow his cover. He hates his name but refuses to change it due to it being a perfect con for those who need not know he's dark. He believes either sex can lead, but believes the darks should be the only leaders, every other alliance can fuck themselves in their slave cells.
Accept what I've seen and done: His mother had been a slave to his father. When he was born, the father hated him, killed the mother, and named the colt a humiliating name. But he didn't kill him only because he wanted to watch the colt grow up being made fun of for such a funny name. So he found a surrogate mother and made him nurse. As he grew, Squish grew hostile towards his sire. When he had had enough, he turned on the herd, killing those that stood up to him. He had been a yearling them. He didn't kill them himself, he hired the wolves to do it. The pitiful beasts had been desperate for food, and he showed them the only place they'd be able to attack from that gave them the upper hand. In exchange, they got food, he got to laugh and watch them die. He turned two and left the blood stained land where he had lived in peace and quiet for a year. He had developed his schizo then. All alone and everything made his brain spazz, and he was forever affected with the disorder. He traveled then came across some lights. He learned the use of his stupid name, and got accepted. He learned to act like a light, act like a neutral, and of course, keep his dark side still. He was accepted widely from everybody, until it was time to leave, then he turned and attacked, leaving after the lead of the group was murdered. When he was three, he took lessons for fighting from a dark, and later killed him so he wouldn't teach any one else.
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The Her!tage
My mother: Mothers name
My father: fathers name
My siblings: list of siblings names
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The Legacy Cont!nues
My heir: first sons name
My heiress: first daughters name
The other sons: any other colts names
The other daughters: any other fillies names
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The Love L!fe
My true love: mates name
The lover(s): lovers names
The crush(es): crushes names
The hungry for: Lustful thoughts names
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The Home L!fe
I reside in:
My rank there:
My duty there:
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The M!scellaneous Facts
The Posting Color: posting color name&ex.
The Chitter Chatter Color: talking color&ex.
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Post by toruk on Jan 30, 2011 0:39:47 GMT -6
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The Basics of L!fe
You may call me: Charizma
I run with the: Thaentos
I have walked this world for: 4 Years
My blood surges with: Quarter Horse-German Warmblood-Andalusian-Thoroughbred
I stand at: 16HH
I see the worlds colors from: blue/silver bi-color
I am dyed: Cremello
My coat is broken with: black brindling, pink muzzle
My flesh wounds: nothing
The breeze bites at: off-white
The Earth gets kissed by: brown
Oh baby, I love the: straight
Take me as I am: Izma is a highly dominant mare. She isn't power hunger, but will put others back in their place if they step over the line. She is energetic and seems as if she can go all day. She isn't too hyper, and doesn't act like a filly, but her energy comes in the form of being able to carry conversations and keep others entertained. Izma is the bold, curious one that has to touch everything new that she sees. She learns quickly but loses the focus needed to pay attention. She likes variety in her life and gets bored if there is none. She is personable, interactive and communicative. She tries to figure you out, and usually tries to please you. She loves attention. She is loved by most of the other horses she meets. She's highly expressive and sensitive and emotional. You will know how she feels. She tries very hard to please and will worry and be anxious if you are not happy with her. In the negative, she can have scattered energy that is hard to get focused. Others can love on her as much as they want.
Accept what I've seen and done: Growing up, the mare was always given much love. Her mother gave her much attention and love while her father kept her disciplined enough to keep her from getting spoiled. As she grew into a lovely mare, her markings began to amaze her parents. No one around that herd had ever seen brindling. She immediately became the interest in the herd. Before she was two, she had had males courting her. She never gave them a second glance though, and ignored them. With as many courtiers as she had, she had grown sick of the attention. She consulted her mother, then her father, and with a compromise made, all stallions and colts were to stay away from her and leave her alone. When she finally hit two years old, the other part of the compromise came, she was ready to leave and go. With a heavy heart and tears of love for her parents, she left the herd, off to find a new home. Now at three years of age, a whole year later of traveling with gypsies, she is here.
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The Her!tage
My mother: Mothers name
My father: fathers name
My siblings: list of siblings names
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The Legacy Cont!nues
My heir: first sons name
My heiress: first daughters name
The other sons: any other colts names
The other daughters: any other fillies names
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The Love L!fe
My true love: mates name
The lover(s): lovers names
The crush(es): crushes names
The hungry for: Lustful thoughts names
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The Home L!fe
I reside in:
My rank there:
My duty there:
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The M!scellaneous Facts
The Posting Color: posting color name&ex.
The Chitter Chatter Color: talking color&ex.
Threads:
Welcome to Your New Home: Reply needed
Let Me Show You: Reply needed
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