Post by .๑whovian๑. on Jan 24, 2011 17:46:47 GMT -5
Name: Polaris/Hope
Age: 300 years
Height(hh): 16.1 hh
Breed: Andalucian
Colour: was a light grey
Extras: you don't want to know.
Persona: He doesn't really have much. However, if you get to know him, he is sweet as ever. He is deathly quiet, and if he does make a sound it is hoarse and quiet, because his vocal cords are ruined. He cannot speak properly, and he can be vicious at times.
History: He was born in Tainted Paradise, under the name of Polaris. He was a wretched beast, and used mares so that he could get to stallions and kill them. He bred brutally, and yet he seemed so sweet when you first met him. However, that was not the case.
After years of this, the God of Time, Bristile tracked him down. He killed the stallion, and the devil's soul was sent to the very core of the star for which he was named. As Bristile looked over the corpse, he had an idea. There was a portal, to a realm of the Immortals. He needed a guardian. He brought the corpse to life, and put a small fragment of a soul in it. He gave it powers, but because it was dead, he could not protect it from decay. The horse was alive in a soul, but the body rotted, out, but not naturally. It wasn't normal.
Bristile was against the Cursing, from the very start. And so, he told the other Gods, that when the corpse, a hundred years old, and only bones left, that when it was whole once again, then they would let all the cursed go. Some agreed, most halfheartedly. Bristile made the horse a Mirror, a Mirror of Hope in the cursed lands. The bones that remained was Bristile's own hope, and anything else that another horse hoped for in the Cursed lands went into it.
He now has flesh. Rotting, holes all the way down to the bone, sunken eyes, a horrible sight. Yet, he shows, that there is more than just bare boned hope in the world.
Powers: lives forever, and he can almost physically get into peoples dreams and makes them seem real. He is utterly terrifying when he does this.
Time Cursed: 300 years ago.
Interesting Feature: He is a corpse.
Age: 300 years
Height(hh): 16.1 hh
Breed: Andalucian
Colour: was a light grey
Extras: you don't want to know.
Persona: He doesn't really have much. However, if you get to know him, he is sweet as ever. He is deathly quiet, and if he does make a sound it is hoarse and quiet, because his vocal cords are ruined. He cannot speak properly, and he can be vicious at times.
History: He was born in Tainted Paradise, under the name of Polaris. He was a wretched beast, and used mares so that he could get to stallions and kill them. He bred brutally, and yet he seemed so sweet when you first met him. However, that was not the case.
After years of this, the God of Time, Bristile tracked him down. He killed the stallion, and the devil's soul was sent to the very core of the star for which he was named. As Bristile looked over the corpse, he had an idea. There was a portal, to a realm of the Immortals. He needed a guardian. He brought the corpse to life, and put a small fragment of a soul in it. He gave it powers, but because it was dead, he could not protect it from decay. The horse was alive in a soul, but the body rotted, out, but not naturally. It wasn't normal.
Bristile was against the Cursing, from the very start. And so, he told the other Gods, that when the corpse, a hundred years old, and only bones left, that when it was whole once again, then they would let all the cursed go. Some agreed, most halfheartedly. Bristile made the horse a Mirror, a Mirror of Hope in the cursed lands. The bones that remained was Bristile's own hope, and anything else that another horse hoped for in the Cursed lands went into it.
He now has flesh. Rotting, holes all the way down to the bone, sunken eyes, a horrible sight. Yet, he shows, that there is more than just bare boned hope in the world.
Powers: lives forever, and he can almost physically get into peoples dreams and makes them seem real. He is utterly terrifying when he does this.
Time Cursed: 300 years ago.
Interesting Feature: He is a corpse.
