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Post by enigma on Mar 22, 2008 15:31:17 GMT -5
Full Name: Enigma Nickname:Eni Breed: Wolf, Timber wolf Height: 36 inches Gender:Male Appearance: Enigma is black all over, with the occasional white mixed in on his muzzle and white on his paws creating white digits. There's also white mixed in with the rest of his fur, but his fur is dominately black. His eyes are a rich amber color. Ears are triangular shaped and erect on his head which is flat and round. Muzzle is long and has sharp ivory canines and incisors. His back is long and narrow; chest is thick and slightly wide; legs are sturdy and strong. His tail is bushy and hangs down between his back hocks. Fur is soft and silky but his undercoat is rather coarse and fine. Age: 2 years Personality: Enigma is usually a quiet wolf. He's outgoing and social and enjoys meeting others. He has a strange sense of humor. He can be shy at times, depending on who he meets. He sometimes keeps his feelings bottled up inside until he feels as though he's ready to burst. Enigma does not tolerate anyone harming his friends and will defend them at all costs. He's loyal to those he loves and cares about . However, dont double cross him or threaten anyone thats close to him. That's when the true wolf shows and he will attack and kill if necessary. This is rare, but it does happen. He might look kind and gentle and normally he is that way 95 percent of the time..but theres that 5 percetn that he doesn't like to show, but will if the time comes for it and its absolutely needed. History: Enigma was always a free wolf. His parents had a pack a while ago but then hunters came and tore the pack apart. His family is scattered around and he is unsure of where they are or if they are alright. He knows he has 'grandparents' alive but has no idea on how to contact them. Enigma has a younger sister. The last he had heard from her was that she was alright and unharmed. Several years later, he learned that his father was killed and that his mother had gone missing. He feels helpless now and is determined to find his entire family, no matter what the costs are. His other relatives are missing as well. Picture: Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Free Roaming
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Post by enigma on Mar 22, 2008 15:32:50 GMT -5
Full Name:Trilogy Nickname: Tril Breed: Lippizzaner Height: 16.0 hands Gender:Stallion Appearance: Ivory white pelt, alabaster mane/tail. His hooves are a slate color. Eyes, a chocolate brown. He stands aroud 16 hands. His legs are sturdy and powerful, which is common with the lippizzaner breed. His mane is long and flowing, composing of soft silky strands. His muzzle is an ash grey color. Nares are tear drop shaped. His barrel is slightly round. Whithers are nicely etched and formed. Head, finely carved and chiseled creating a strong, powerful , yet elegant appearance. Age: 3 years Personality: Trilogy is one of those stallions that can change personality on a dime. For the most part, he believes that some horses should be slaves. They have no other use but that. He has a strange but yet cruel sense of humor and enjoys laughing at other discomfort and pain. He will provoke others, playing with their heads until they cry. Trilogy will kill if absolutely necessary and is an avid fighter. He flirts with mares shamelessly and has no qualms about raping them either. Tril isn't shy and will be absolutely blunt not matter how bad or if he hurts another person. Tril loves moving from one mare to the next , but there might be a chance he'd love to settle down and have a herd of his own someday. History: Tril's father had mares and equines as slaves so he'd grown up around that. He loved to watch his father around the slaves, watching everything in details. One day a pack of wolves had stalked the herd and ended up attacking them, killing his mother. Engranged, his father had sworn vengence on the wolves and tracked down the pack with several of his loyal followers. They attacked the wolf pack, just as the wolves had attacked his family. Bloodsoaked and badly injured, Tril's father managed to work his way back to Tril. With his last breath, Trils father swore to him that he would never forgive the wolves for doing what they had done in teh first place and made Tril promise to keep up what he had started. The rest of the herd survived but disperced and Tril has only seen his youner brother recently. Picture: Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Master
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Post by enigma on Mar 23, 2008 15:57:30 GMT -5
Full Name: Willow Nickname: Wil Breed: Gypsy Vanner Height: 16.2 hands Gender: Mare Appearance: She stands around sixteen point two hands. Her pelt is ebony and ivory mixed. Her fetlocks have long silky hair that is typical of gypsy vanners. She has blue eyes that are sky blue in color. Her mane is mixed of ebony and ivory strands. Her barrel is round and nicely formed. She has a white wide blaze on her face which extends over her eyes. Her ears are feminine and nicely etched. Her tail is long and flowing nicely against her hocks. Age:3 years Personality: Willow cannot stand slaves and would never ever become one. She despises stallions who even hold slaves and would bite and fight any stallion who tried to force her into slavery. She's gentle, compassionate and kind, adoring foals no matter what alliance they might be. She can be downright outspoken and sometimes sarcastic, but she's smart and witty and doesnt like any stallion to talk down to her. Willow can hold her own and cant stand stallions who are full of themselves because they might own a herd. Arrogance and smugness doesn't sit well with her. History: She was very gentle and submissive that her own family actually shunned her. They were the type to attack and kill for the heck of it and sometimes for survival. She disagreed with them and exiled her techncially. She misses them terrible. Her own family shunned her because she bolted. She was taught to be calm and submissive and kill and therefore ended up bringing shame onto her kind and her family because she couldn't do it. Deciding it would be best to live on her own, Willow now roams the wild, looking for a place to call home and where she can start over. Picture: Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Free Roaming
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Post by enigma on Mar 23, 2008 20:29:56 GMT -5
Full Name: Selena Nickname: Sel Breed: Norht American Grey Wolf Height: 36 inches Gender: Female Appearance: Selena is a North American Grey wolf. Her coat is composed of ebony, ivory and grey fur that is mixed. Along her spine is the ebony and ivory that blends in nicely with the rest of her fur. Her ears are triangular shaped and erect that stand on top of her head. Her eyes are a blue color. Muzzle is long, but not that long. Her tail hangs down between her back hocks. Paws are nicely formed, legs sturdy and built for speed and agility. Her coat is soft and silky but thick. Her back is long and narrow slightly, chest not concave. She has a bit of white around the corners of her mouth. Age: 1 year Personality: Selena is a bit of a bully, wanting to make herself appear more important. She can pick on those that are beneath her or above her even, teasing them and at times being sarcastic in her responses. She doesn't know her limits and can say something that hurts another's feelings but doesn't realize it until later. Sel will apologize but doesn't realize that there are times when her words do hurt people. Selena is extremely wary of males and doesn't trust them. It will take a while for her to warm up to them. Each male she meets, she associates them with the slave master who one by one murdered her family. History: Selena was a slave at one point. She watched her family die in slavery. The slave master abused her badly and she vowed to leave. Finally finding the courage, Selena broke free and ran away. She managed to run away. Her family was left back in the slave masters grip. She watched her family one by one suffer and die. Her grandparents, siblings and her parents. The only surviving relatives is her uncle, whom she has no idea where he is. He managed to escape as well but managed to stay well hidden. She hopes one day to be able to be reuinited with him and put things behind her. Picture: <--Click Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Slave
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