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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2011 12:42:10 GMT -5
The Flames Whisper Falkon
The Cinders Declare Male
They Have Burned 3 years
They Glow Red with a grey mane and tail; blue eyes
They Reach a Height of 15.1 hh
They Began With Arabian
They Spring to Life A nasty temper, loving soul, giving heart, wise mind, strong legs, powerful speed, good judgment, calculating eyes, snappy attitude, quick thinking, witty smile, and fearsom strength.
They Tell of A life filled with both love and hatred, kindness and anger, good and evil, life and death and weakness and strength. The life he had was good, yet tainted with fear and fury. A fire haunts his past.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2011 12:53:30 GMT -5
Don't doubt who I am, for I call myself Spitfire
Don't say I'm too young, for I have lived 3 years
Do NOT say I cannot fight because I'm a Mare
Don't blame it on the fact that I am 15 hh
Don't cast me away for being different She is of MustangXArabian decent
Don't stare at me, even if i'm pretty Her coat is of a red chestnut
If I get on your nerves, oh well Sassy, bold, stubborn, and sarcastic, Spitfire always speaks her mind and dislikes rudeness very much. She can be loving at times and is very persistant when it comes to getting what she wants or what she needs. Her crafty and witty attitude is often sought after and her temper feared.
Don't ask about what you do not know Her mother was owned by people before she died and Spitfire somehow managed to escape, though she doesn't remember how she did.
Don't make me angry or I'll burn you She controls Fire
Don't let me see you with your gaurd down Her mood swings quite often. [center][img]http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/3007/1821411c9e96c77m3.jpg[/img][/center]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2011 13:18:54 GMT -5
The ice broke away to reveal Infinant Cold
Who was a Mare
She had been encased 3 years
It melted from 15.2 hh
Others before her were Mustang
The melted ice soaked her body Blue roan; black mane and tail; brown eyes
She has been and always will be Kind, loving, cheerful, and friendly, Cold has always been proteced by her brother. She protests often times, but he is insistant, and she does not like to fight or even argue and so leaves well enough alone. She can be snappy, but only when she is annoyed. Her gentle nature is not what one would expect from a mare with such a name as she has.
Her story begins Her memory is totally frozen in time. She can't escape her past, no matter how hard she tries or wants to. She doesn't know much of her past, but what she does remember keeps haunting her. Her brother tries his best to comfort and protect her, and she is thankful for that; even if he goes overboard sometimes.
The reason the ice melted Summer Heat
Who was a Stallion
He waited 4 years
He grew to be 15.2 hh
Just like his sister he is Mustang
The sun bleached his coat Dun color; black mane and tail; black eyes
He will remain Headstrong, catious and hot-tempered, Summer is always by his sister's side. He will not leave her alone. Ever. This he tells himself. He wants to protect her, but she always tells him that goes overboard, though he cannot help it. To her, he is loving and kind, but anyone who messes with his siter better watch out.
His past starts He found his sister after their parents were killed. She was hiding for a long time and avoiding him and all other equines. It took a while, but he finally tracked her down. At first, she was angry and lashed out at him, but his persistantce told her that he really did love and care about her, so she stayed with him from then on. [center][img]http://img580.imageshack.us/img580/3184/2064121ffd25c8dm3.jpg[/img][/center]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2011 14:06:10 GMT -5
Journey down the River Hatsuden (Hydro or Water)
Forver, on and on 4 1/2
When you sing what do you hear? Stallion
You hear a higher song 16.2 hh
Of where I came ArabianXLipizzaner
And where I'll go Hatsuden is a dark gray with darker rings all over his coat. His coat is almost like a blue roan, but only because of his power, and so he is not a true roan and merely a grey. He has bright, ice-blue eyes and a black mane and tail. One hoof is black and the others are pink.
Until the end, I'll let things flow Often quiet and a loner, Hatsuden watches things from afar and observes all the time. He doesn't like to put himself into the middle of things, even if he has an opinion, and stays out of the way as much as he can. His temper is slow to anger, but once it's there, you'd better watch out! He speaks calmly and never lets his voice raise. He can be furious and still talk in a calm and laid-back manner. Others see him as the type who does not care and is lazy, but that is far from the truth.
Like water as it drifts away Hatsuden's parents where Cursed horses, but for some odd reason, he was not Cursed and was able to leave the Cursed lands. He traveled aimlessly for a year, never settling down and never stopping in one place for a long period of time. He is restless and doesn't know why. When news of the upcoming war reached his ears, he finally found the reason for his restlessness. It was as if he had been sensing the war all along, but never knew it.
On a bright and sunny lazy day Hatsuden can bend water to his will, but only for a short time.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2011 14:45:56 GMT -5
They call me Diablo
I was born a A male is what I am
My age is Unknown; I am immortal and there is no need to keep track of it
My height is 16.2 hh
My heritage descends from Arabian, that is at least my appearance
I was colored Fire red
The appearance of a God includes A black, spiraling horn atop my head
My eyes became Black and glow crimson when I'm angry
My locks became Jet black
Most get along with me I am stubborn, and I know it. Some consider it annoying, but I do not care. My temper is quick. Do not make me angry, for it is hard to control in the first place. I am prone to love and passion, for the same fire that fuels anger and rage, fuels this ability to love.
Have I spoken of my past? I shall not speak much of it to strangers. I learned to control my fire when I was really young. My parents had split before I began leaning of it, but I still did very well. So said my father. I am the fire god, of course.
My powers include The ability to control fire and lightning
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2011 12:33:15 GMT -5
When darkness falls, she appears Wicca
Her life has been long and painfilled Age 3
None forget her beautiful face She is a mare
Or her intimidating size of 17 hh
Her decendants began as huge steeds Ferasian
Her coat is as dark as the night It is black
She's been the same (cursed) for 700 years
And has become twisted through time Evil, cunning and sadistic, Wicca truly sports her name 'Witch' and is very dark and cruel. Her smile is evil and she can be very alluring, making some horses want to join her side. She can be persistant in getting what she wants. And when she wants something, she will stop at nothing to get it.
She keeps her past from everyone Born a cursed and wants to remain a cursed. She loves the feeling of being immortal and loves having all the power she gets while being the way she is. She killed her father when he made her angry, and then her mother just because she could. She liked the powerful feeling. It made her happy, in her own twisted way.
And uses theirs for her enjoyment Darkness; she can make illusions that haunt people. The illusions usually stem from other horses fears.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2011 13:07:18 GMT -5
Look into the sky Dawn's Approach
And tell me what you see Dawn, Wovenword (nicknames)
The blazing star that is our sun Mare
That flares for all eternity 3 1/2 years old
Above the world it shines 15.4 hh
Over animals of every kind Akhal Teke
It's bright and beautiful Palomino - A white stocking is on her right back leg, and a cornet (really small line of white) on her left front leg. There is also a narrow blaze on her forehead. She has brown eyes.
And fills the world with joy Friendly, easy going and kind, Dawn dislikes the war, but stands loyal to her side. She agrees that the Cursed should not be immortal as the gods are and is willing to join the rebel ranks. There is no way for one to know if she is lying when she does so. She can act and is good at it. Her charming and cheerful nature makes many think she can be taken advantage of. Wrong. This mare is not to be underestimated. You should be afraid when she smiles at you, even though you know you did something to upset her...in short; get her angry. RUN.
It takes away the pain Dawn was born (surprisingly) in the desert. Her mother died giving birth to her, and so she was raised by her stern, cautious and often serious father. He was strict and expected only the best from her. And she gladly did everything to perfection. As she grew older, she claimed his temper, but still had her mother's kind heart and sweet nature (make that a deceivingly sweet nature).
After all the rain The ability to twist words and manipulate others with her actions is her power. She is often called "Wovenword", for she can create incredible lies and tales.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2011 13:24:30 GMT -5
What game should we play? Black Jack
How long shall we play it? 4 years
Who shall we invite? Stallion
How shall we deal the cards? 16 hh
What type shall we draw by? Ferasian
Hearts or spades? Raven black
Who shall go first? Outgoing and wild, Jack is your everyday, average horse...who also happens to control mist. He is usually wily, and very much a daredevil. Despite this, he tends to lean towards the serious, dark and moody side more often. He is a good leader, and hates taking orders, no matter how small.
Who shall go last? Jack grew up with both his mother and father. They all lived in a large forest that had a lake in the center. Jack soon found out that he had the ability to make and control fog and mist. When the lake misted over, he could make it swirl and dance however he pleased.
Keep a straight face! He has control over mist, fog and other forms of moisture.
Don't let anyone trick you! He hates the cold and rain.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2011 19:20:30 GMT -5
Upon the winds a name was whispered Tempest Wind
They drifted along at a lazy pace 3
They swirled and shifted oh so slowly Mare
But suddenly began to race 15.2 hh
Faster did they drift along Appaloosa
As if guided by a song Blue roan
A wild little melody Wild and ambitious, Temp has a high-strung attitude and is full of life and energy. She is all smiles, laughter and fun. She also loves to play games. Her outgoing nature is vert attractive, but she has a hard time speaking up for herself.
That utters about a secrecy Tempest Wind grew up with her aunt, who took her in after both her mother and father were killed by hunters seeking beautiful horse coats. Her aunt was sweet and kind, but her uncle disliked her quite a bit. He saw her only as a burden and thus, her self-confidence is very, very low.
Confined within the breeze whirls The ability to control the winds and rain.
And like colors in it swirls
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2011 15:49:02 GMT -5
When the earth begins to quake Ganandorf
For ages what walks in its wake 4 years
A monster of enourmus size 17 hh - Shire
With fire hair and onyx eyes Reddish-white with a dark red mane and tail
Though he seems to be so strong Easy-going, calm and often times oblivious, this giant has an intimidating stature, but he's not very good when it comes to stadegy and thinking things through. he is very kind and loving, but can be quite the stubborn fool when his mind is made up on something.
This giant thinks to fight is wrong Ganandorf had always been the one who stuck out in his herd. Both of his parents were cursed horses, and although he was their son, they despised him. To them, he was too soft, and the fact that he had no cruel streak in him a target of the evil and mean horses. He wouldn't just stand there and take it, however. He fought back. His parents were surprised at his strength, but since he wouldn't use it for evil, they gave up on him.
He fights only to keep things safe Super strength is his power, even for one his size.
Even till the end of days He's been cursed for 400 years
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2011 11:46:30 GMT -5
The Sands of Day
Her name is Hourglass
The Sands of Night
She is 3 years old
The Sands of the Desert
She was born a Mare
The Sands of the Plains
She is 15.2 hh
The Sands of Heat
Her blood is of Mustang
The Sands of Cold
Her coat is gray with a black mane and tail; black points on legs and face; dark eyes
The Sands of Wind
Motherly, generous and kind, Hourglass is a young mare with an old and wise soul. She is calm and determined, and has a gentle, but persistent nature that works well for her in life. Her firm, no-nonsense attitude keeps others from taking advantage of her kindness and her loving heart makes others adore her. Often, she is appointed the babysitter for other mares and she does well and loves the job. She would make a wonderful mother, though she's not much for giving orders, rather than following them. Her loyalty rivals all.
The Sands of the Sun
Despite such a motherly nature that she has, Hourglass never knew her own mother. She grew up with her father and her two brothers. Her brothers were older than her, and even though they teased her a lot, they were very protective of her and always watched out for her. Her father had warned her often to stay away from a certain valley. She didn't heed his words and one day, went down to check it out. In the next moment, Hourglass was being chased by humans and her brothers soon came to her rescue. In the end, though, both of them were taken by the humans. She couldn't face her father, and ran away. Years later, she is what she is now.
The Sands of the Moon
Hourglass has the ability to slow down and/or speed up time that surrounds her. It cannot affect anyone else but herself. (Ex: Speeds up her own healing)
The Sands of the Stars
Hourglass has a weakness for lost foals or another equine in need.
The Sands of Time
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2011 17:41:56 GMT -5
What the cards foretold Necromancer (Sorcerer)
How long it took to read 4 years
Who decides the draw Stallion
What made them cheat 16 hh
Who won the first round Rocky Mountain Horse
What happened after that Dark blue roan with a black mane and tail; hazel eyes
What tricked them out Necromancer is selfish, sadistic and just plain evil. He loves to see the pain of others and enjoys hurting them or scaring them. Even young foals are not left out of his sight. Greedy like no one has ever seen, when he wants something, he gets it. He won't think twice about usuing a dirty trick to gain the upper hand in a fight, and loves to play mind games that leaves his enemies confused and disoriented.
Why they fell for it His parents he killed because it made him happy. He felt powerful when he killed them and soon longed for the tast of more and more power. He wanders alone now, unable to stay in one place for very long. Who started the trick Able to control nature, bringing forth vines and whatnot...even asking preditory animals to aid him.
What could help them win He is afraid of parrots
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