Post by sinister on May 23, 2009 17:24:14 GMT -5
Full Name: Jeren
Nickname: none
Breed: Mustang
Height: 16 HH
Gender: Stallion
Appearance: Jeren is a dark gray mustang stallion. He has a small stripe of white running down his face but other than that he has no facial markings besides his black muzzle and black stockings on each leg. He stands at about 16 hands.
Age: 6
Personality:It'd be lying to say he is selfless, he's quite the opposite of selfless actually. But he isn't entirely selfish either, he is just really confident. Some have called it God Syndrome before, a very accurate description. He thinks he is better than others it's true but he isn't completely un-noble, if there was someone in trouble he definately wouldn't stroll on by and do nothing, even if that 'not do nothing' was just to watch. His sarcasm is one of his defining characteristics, alongside his contradicting honesty. Brutally honest, he will tell it how it is if the situation is right, or rather, his mood. It doesn't matter what the situation is, serious or not he won't change his mood just to suit others. God Syndrome. Despite his apparent self-loving nature, he can love others.
History: Jeren had all the great qualities of being a lead stallion when he grew up. He had the looks, the endurance, the strength, even the mares. He managed to be born in a good sized harem which was nestled in a small cannon. Everything was going great until one day they were invaded by a whole clan of masters. He immediantly went to a small, fiery, pinto mares side, who was known as Aamira. His audits were laced back, and laid completely on his crown. His hotheaded attitude was to the limit, he slashed, snapped, kicked, and reared but they managed to yank him from her side. He was knocked to the ground and beaten and he was horrified to hear the clinking sound of the chains around his pillars. He arose quickly off the ground and let out a loud scream-like bugle to Aamira, her neigh could be heard but he lost sight of her in the clutter. It had been at least three years since the last time he saw her...was it the last time he would see her?
Picture: *look up*
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Slave
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