|
Post by twiztid on May 11, 2011 13:15:56 GMT -5
:: HEAVEN'S CREATURES :: [[lights]]
:: EARTH'S CREATURES :: [[nuetrals]]
|TWIZTID|DRAFT|STALLION|FIVE YEARS OLD|WANDERER|
::HELL'S CREATURES :: [[darks]]
|iNSANiTY|ARABiAN|MARE|ONE YEARS OLD|WANDERER|
|
|
|
Post by twiztid on May 11, 2011 13:20:33 GMT -5
CHARACTER'S CODiNG GiR ::[font=GEORGIA][size=1][blockquote][blockquote][blockquote][center][IMG]http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/shadow_horse_2007/GiRssiggy.png[/IMG][/center]
[COLOR=LIME]TYPiNG TYPiNG[/COLOR]
[COLOR=MAGENTA]SPEAKiNG[/COLOR][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/font] iNSANiTY ::[font=CENTURY GOTHIC][size=1][blockquote][blockquote][blockquote][center][IMG]http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/shadow_horse_2007/INSANiTYssiggy.png[/IMG][/center]
[COLOR=MAROON]TYPiNG TYPiNG TYPiNG[/COLOR]
[COLOR=GOLD]SPEAKiNG[/COLOR]
[center][IMG]http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/shadow_horse_2007/INSANiTYssiggy11.png[/IMG][/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/font] Monoxide Child[center][IMG]http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/shadow_horse_2007/Monoxide-2.png[/IMG] [SIZE=2][color=b8a226]WORDS COUNTED ::[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE=1][COLOR=8e2500]NUMBERS HERE[/COLOR][/SIZE][/center]
[font=MV Boli][size=2][blockquote][blockquote][blockquote][color=8e2500]TYPING TYPING TYPING[/color]
[color=b8a226]SPEAKiNG[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/font]
|
|
|
Post by twiztid on May 11, 2011 21:33:33 GMT -5
User Name: TWIZTID Age: eighteen
GiRNONE
PHYSiCAL Age: Five Years Old Gender: Male Appearance: Standing at sixteen point three hands high in the air. Gir's large and muscular figure ripples with the color of chestnut. His mane lays about half way down till just under his neck. It is slightly thick yet very beautiful and wavey like. His tail is not has long as his mane, but it a bit longer and a bit more thicker than his mane. The white markings that rest on this well set figure. He has a full face that goes down onto his bottom lip up till almost the poll of this stallion. Where it wraps down to where ir also covers his cheek bone. He also has four socks that go up to about knee height.
[/b][/size] dark brown almost black Height: sixteen point three hands high Body: Chestnut, bald face, four socks, Muscular and well built, He also has a very thick neck like most stallions do. Other: none Other distinguishing features?: Has a scar on the right side of his face that seems to spell out, 'Hostile'.[/ul] PERSONALiTYAlliance: Nuetral General personality: So you would like to know how Gir generally acts when he is out and about. Well lets just say if you are looking for a loyal equine to be with. Gir is your man, he will put you before his own self. He is also very protective to those who he very good equines he is friends with. Though he can also be the equine to be forgetful about things at times. Even though he is like that he also is the type to speak out what he has on his mind. Which makes him the type of equine that would make a very great leader. There is a couple flaws that he has though. He is ADHD and Bi-polar. Yea a weird combo with all that he is, but he just has the mood swings and all that comes with those two disabilities. He can also be a hard headed equine. Which brings me to the part that he is a very good fighter and when he is fighting. He will black out and forget all that had happened when he comes back around. Gir is also the type of equine that acts like a young foal. Even though he is getting up there in age. He just loves to have fun and keep life going good. Now for the part for when he is looking for that one mare that makes him happy. Well this mare that he finds will be one of the most lucky mares that will ever be with him. For he is very loyal to his mare and will ignore any other mare that is trying to flirt with him. Also, he will fight for his mare and put his life on the line so that she will not die before him. And if a stallion dares come and steals her from him. He will come and search that bastard down. Get his mare back and kill the stallion that had taken his love. He also tries to be very careful around foals that are his or are just a foal that came along to visit and is in the herd, but thinks he would do a terrible job at being a father. Ambitions: To try and have a better life style. Quotes, frequently used expressions: This is Hella fun! Fears: - That when he finds the mare that is right for him. That someone will try to take her from him.
- Strange and new places that he has not heard of or seen.
- That his foals will dead or killed when they are brought into the world.
- That no one will approve of his actions that he makes over time.
Strengths:- His heard headed, so its hard for some equines to get into his mind.
- Gets along with all half the time. So he can get more information for some equines if they need information.
- Never backs down from a fight even when hurt badly.
- Has many friends that will stick up for him even when times are tough.
Likes:- to travel around with no one telling him what he is to do
- equines that know how to have fun.
- small groups of equines
- playing around with foals that are over the age of two
- being in a high rank when it comes to herds
- beautiful mares that are buckskins or palominos, but will take any other color also.
Dislikes:- Snobby equines
- being in large groups
- some fighting
- mares who act like whores
BACKGROUNDFamily: None right now Date of Birth: August twenty six Worst past experience: When his mother passed away. Best past experience: He was brought into this world. Image: Gir does not like being by those who think they are all that and that their sh*t don't stink. He likes being around laid back horses that seem to be close to how he is and that they like to have a bit of fun and can talk serious at the same time. Yes confusing but that is just how he is. History: You know the day that you are brought into a world of a lot of equines in you herd that everything is going to be just well then. Well lets just say my llife in this large herd that I was brought into kind of went down hill from where I was at wen I came into this place called life. For I had this older sister that was a year older than me. For I was about one at the time of this story. Seeing that my sister was my life and well that life of mine seemed to have disappeared when I found her figure laying on the ground and blood all around her figure and it looked like two equines had double teamed her at the same time and kicked her into her sides and crushing her ribs. For after I had found all of this. Another equine came and found her slo. I mean what was I going to do. I was only one and I figured I had done a good thing, but then I was banished from the herd at tat age. FOr they all thought I was planning the killings and everything that was slowly going wrong in the herd. Hearing thatmy sister was dead ad also my mother. The one equine who would have defended me from everything. Now I am at the age of four and I had gone and rejoined a herd when I was about three. Loving this herd that I was in now. I had found myself a mare that loved me for who I am and not how my mind is set. Though somethign had happened to her and I went searching out for her. FInding her caught by a stallion that lived in the herd and knew I was looking for her. Killing him after realizing he toook her and then the herd had gone and killed her. I had never figured out just why they did that, but after all that. They had banned me from their herd and to never come back to that place. Which leaves me now at where I am. I am now five years old and I had no where to go and owned no land except for the land that is under my hooves. THE SAMPLEIn Character Sample: With the air warm and sweat smelling my eyes closed and my head lifted up to the skull. Taking in a deep and wonderful breath of the day to come. With my mane and tail blowing gently in the wind as I gazed around as my eyes opened slowly. My nares taking in one more large breath before I started my walk over the land. Gazing about at the scenery that was all around me. Loving the sight of the new land that I was around this place while I moved over the terrain with my daggers going one, two, three, four and starting all over again and again. My chestnut figure shimmering in the light of the sun as I made my way over the open plains of the west land. Snorting lightly as I let out a loud stomp of my hind dagger. Feeling the release of a large horse fly that had landed upon my pillar. 'Hm, what to do today?' I thought to myself as I made my way over the land as I shifte my weight into a faster gait. My pillars pulling neatly under me as I let my orbs shift over the land. Loving the feel of the sun upon my chestnut covered figure. Making me look kind of like fire shimmering over the land as I walked. Slowing my daggers as I could finally take the smell of water that was near me. Ah the taste of water seemed good at the time. Since I had been walking for days now. Mkaing my way towards this water source. Letting my daggers move me swiftly into the water. Halting with all four of my daggers standing in the water. Bending my head down slowly as I splashed the water up onto my figure. Finally stopping when my lips touched the top of the water. LEtting the cool water run down my throat. Oh how it felt so good on a hot day like today. Finally my next step was letting my skull come up and my thorns perk forwards as I sent out a never over the land. Rearing up into the air with water droplets coming up and splashing up around my figure. Snorting loudly as I brought my figure back down and slamming my daggers back into the water with a smile upon my mug. I was ready to go and have a bit of fun and it was alll going to start right where I was at and not in a different place. For I stood there. Waiting for the sight of another equine to come and join me where my figure is standing at . With the cool water keepig me cool from the hot summer day that seemed to cover over the land.[/size] ...made by kismet of RPG-D.
Feel free to change the colours to fit the colour scheme of your site and eliminate/add fields.
This is subject to minor modifications. [/font]
|
|
|
Post by twiztid on May 12, 2011 7:30:47 GMT -5
User Name: TWIZTID Age: eighteen
iNSANiTY| GiR |
PHYSiCAL Age: one years old Gender: female Appearance: Under the fur that is upon the sight of this mare lies pink skin and with this comes out a creamy colored hairs that shot up and show to the world. Working from the head of this mare. With those wonderful looking light blue eyes that look all over the land. Over to the mane that is a big darker creamy color. That also goes with the banner that is on this mare. Her hooves shine black as the night sky and well her markings. She has no white markings on her figure. The only thing she has is reversed markings that make black stockings on her hind legs. Her figure stand up to fifteen point three hands high up in the air. She is also a wonderful slinder mare that is right at perfect wait for the breed of equine that she is.
[/b][/size] light blue Height: fifteen point three hands [when older] Body: slinder yet well shaped figure. She is also a cermello mare. Other: none Other distinguishing features?: none[/ul] PERSONALiTYAlliance: dark General personality: Insanity is not like a mare that you would want to run into. You would think that mares are sweet and loving. Well Insanity is very different. She might seem mute and very shy, but you go and push her buttons and she will snap at you in a heart beat. Also, she is the type of mare who will speak the truth, but this only comes as she ages. For when she is older and much wiser with some things. She will begin to love the sight of war and the taste of blood. WIth her mind going mentally insane after what her father had done to her. She has the voice that has been in her mind that she calls, Ghost. Who tells her just what she needs to get and do as time goes on. Though when she gets to the right age for when she has foals. Lets just say she loves foals to death. She will kill if someone harms one of her foals and that is if she has a foal. For she must have that one true stallion that she will fall in love with and she will stay very loyal to, but the thing is. She loves to play hard to get and manipulate certain equines. Though she likes to manipulate lights the most than her own alliance and the nuetrals. Ambitions: To fall in love slowly with a young colt. Get stolen by lights when she is older and they think that she is the one that will make the darks come after them. Even though it just sets off the stallion who she is in love with. With him coming and finding her and falling even more in love with her to where they become mates. Quotes, frequently used expressions: i AM NOT CRAZY. i AM JUST iNSANE. Fears: - someone to take her mate and her foals
- that her foals would be born dead
- that she will be raped again and that no one will be there to save her.
- the sight of her brothers body if he is dead
Strengths:- when she is with her true mate she feels invincible
- having the love of a foal
- having the cover of darkness to get her from one place to another
- manipulating a equine to get into their mind and their herd to destory it.
Likes:
- blood
- fighting
- war
- foals
- certain stallions
Dislikes: - equines that kill foals
- light equines
- large groups
- certain stallions
BACKGROUNDFamily: mister sawbone- light brother Date of Birth: July 18 Worst past experience: Being born. Best past experience: Seeing the death of her father. Image: Insanity is not a mare that you just want to come up and start to talk to and think that if you keep on buggin here that she will just walk awy or bow down to you. No that will never happen. She will snap on your *ss if you go and do something like that. History: Her life was not the greatest that a foal should have. For her brother was about two years older than she was, but could never stay with her. That was her father's orders, but what her brother did not know. Was that their father was trying to rape young Insanity, but she never allowed in. For some how her mother would come and be there right when it was about to happen, but then one day her mother had caught him in the act and had killed their father. Which about a week after that. The WHOLE herd came and killed her mother. WIth her brother running after that happen and leaving her on her own. For they had kicked her out and she had no where to go. So now as they were saying while she walked away. The 'omen' was gone and would never return.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ...made by kismet of RPG-D.
Feel free to change the colours to fit the colour scheme of your site and eliminate/add fields.
This is subject to minor modifications. [/font]
|
|
|
Post by twiztid on May 12, 2011 22:52:51 GMT -5
User Name: TWiZTiD Age: eighteen
MONOXiDE CHiLD| GiR | iNSANiTY |
PHYSiCAL Age: eight years old Breed: andalusian Gender: male Appearance: My mane and tail are as white as the snow that falls down on the ground when winter comes around. My daggers shining like the black coal that you can find within the cave. Shifting up to the sight of the light blue pools that are the eyes of this large sixteen hand Andalusian stallion. With his body gray as the light gray rocks that are found in many places over the land. Looking at his figure as you can see that he is very muscular and well built. For he stand tall and slightly slinder. Though if you have not yet looked into the eyes of this stallion. His right eye has gone blind where he can not really see who is cming up on his right side, but he can sure hear whoever is coming towards him. Also he has a old scar that he got when he was in his younger days and was running around goofing around with other equines.
[/b][/size] light blue Height: sixteen hands high Body: muscular, tall, slightly slider, gray body Other: none Other distinguishing features?: scar on the side of his neck in the shape of an 'M'. Blind in his right eye.[/ul] PERSONALiTYAlliance: light General personality: Monoxide is one of the most good hearted stallion I have seen in a while. He is one that can be very protective about who is close to him. That includes his mare, his foals to come and his friends that are with him. He is also a very loyal stallion and also he can be on oe of the most trustworthy stallion. Which seems to make him a good leaderr by heart. Though there is one thing that is wrong with him and that is the fact that he is blind in one eye. Which makes him more alert and even iin a safe pot. He is still alert. Though he seems to zone out a whole lot and feels very comfortable when the sun is gone and the starts and moon shine over the land. Its just something that he has always doone since what happen not to long ago. Also have to watch out for him though. Cause he takes a while to get use to and for you to get his trust. Since many like to try and use him. Though besides that there is one thing you must know and that is the fact that he loves the smell of blood. When he gets that blood lust and his eeyes get that crazy look. He will be after you in a heart beat and no one will and can calm him down. Ambitions: unknown for the moment. Quotes, frequently used expressions: We don't die! Fears: - losing the ones that he loves the most, being alone, not being worthy to be anything, having a deformed children.
Strengths: - does good when he is in groups, is very loyal, being with his friends and family makes him feel invinicible, his senses are well adapted do to the fact that he is blind in one eye
Likes: - light horses, nuetral horses, smart horses that have some sense, horse that know how to act, being with horses that can have a bit of fun, LOVES to crib [he likes the high], and having foals around him.
Dislikes: - snobs, horses that act like idiots, homos, dark horses
BACKGROUNDFamily: none [at the moment] Date of Birth: march 18 Worst past experience: his brother being taken from him. Best past experience: none Image: Monoxide is good around all, but he seems to have to get to know you before he can go and trust you. History: So lets just say Monoxide was born in one of those big type of herds. Where everyone knew everyone, but the gene pool seemed to be mixed up very well and through all of this came one special pair. That was Monoxide Child and his younger brother. Lets just say that these two are twins and right about now they are around the age of three and well as time moves on. There are some stallions that grow jealous of certain stallions and well the had gone and killed Monoxides brother which sent Monoxide into a depressed state of mind. With time moving on Monoxide began to do something that not all equines normally did. He would zone out and go around and start cribing. It was something he did to make his life disappear and the thought of the past just poof away. Thought now he is getting older and not joining another herd since he had left ther large her that he was brought into . Wondering if he would ever be able to go and join another herd. Since he is not use to be around other equines so much.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ...made by kismet of RPG-D.
Feel free to change the colours to fit the colour scheme of your site and eliminate/add fields.
This is subject to minor modifications. [/font]
|
|