Post by Hákon on Apr 5, 2009 15:50:51 GMT -5
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Chosen to be Cursed
Full Name;Hákon
Nickname (if any);Hawk
Age;2
Sex;Male
Breed; APHA
Date of Birth;January 1
Wild or Tame;Wild
Which Side? Light
Dislikes;
[/li][li]Darks
[/li][li]Stubborness
[/li][li]Snakes
[/li][li]Thunderstorms
Loves;
[/li][li]Sunshine
[/li][li]Mares
[/li][li]Manners
[/li][li]Confidence
Flaws/Fears;
[/li][li]Scared of Snakes
[/li][li]Thickheaded at Times
[/li][li]Too trusting
[/li][li]Often easily fooled
Personality; Hákon is one of the sweetest stallions a mare could meet. He is very honorable and always looks out for everyone else over himself. Usually he will be very outgoing and approach just about any equine. He is very understanding about problems and is willing to help any friend no matter what. He is an all around gentleman who appears to have no flaws but Hákon has his own personal demons. Many a time has he been deceived by other equines yet he still believes that all equines are good deep down.
Height; 16
Coat Color; Overo, black and white
Markings; Overo markings with a sun n his forehead and three dots under each of his eyes
Best Feature; Eyes
Worst Feature;Whipcord
Family;
Adya- Mother
Kesi-Father
History;
January 1, a chosen one was born. Right as his mother, Adya, set her eyes on the markings that the god, Léandre, had bestowed on the young colt. She named him Hákon because she believed him to be the chosen one that would help save the lights.
The colt grew up in a secluded area, not really exposed to the equines around them, except for his herd. He was taught that the world was a wondrous and glorious place and that he would one day save it. This knowledge did not go to his head, but made him respect the world more and more.
Soon he was set off on his own. After 40 days in the wilderness he had a dream of Léandre coming to him and telling him about what he must do. The stud is now off to make an army that will be made to help keep peace between the darks, lights, and neutrals.
Rp Sample;
Chosen to be Cursed
The Facts
[/size]Full Name;Hákon
Nickname (if any);Hawk
Age;2
Sex;Male
Breed; APHA
Date of Birth;January 1
Wild or Tame;Wild
Which Side? Light
The Knowledge
[/size]Dislikes;
[/li][li]Darks
[/li][li]Stubborness
[/li][li]Snakes
[/li][li]Thunderstorms
Loves;
[/li][li]Sunshine
[/li][li]Mares
[/li][li]Manners
[/li][li]Confidence
Flaws/Fears;
[/li][li]Scared of Snakes
[/li][li]Thickheaded at Times
[/li][li]Too trusting
[/li][li]Often easily fooled
Personality; Hákon is one of the sweetest stallions a mare could meet. He is very honorable and always looks out for everyone else over himself. Usually he will be very outgoing and approach just about any equine. He is very understanding about problems and is willing to help any friend no matter what. He is an all around gentleman who appears to have no flaws but Hákon has his own personal demons. Many a time has he been deceived by other equines yet he still believes that all equines are good deep down.
The Face;
[/font][/center]Height; 16
Coat Color; Overo, black and white
Markings; Overo markings with a sun n his forehead and three dots under each of his eyes
Best Feature; Eyes
Worst Feature;Whipcord
Continuing On;
[/font]Family;
Adya- Mother
Kesi-Father
History;
January 1, a chosen one was born. Right as his mother, Adya, set her eyes on the markings that the god, Léandre, had bestowed on the young colt. She named him Hákon because she believed him to be the chosen one that would help save the lights.
The colt grew up in a secluded area, not really exposed to the equines around them, except for his herd. He was taught that the world was a wondrous and glorious place and that he would one day save it. This knowledge did not go to his head, but made him respect the world more and more.
Soon he was set off on his own. After 40 days in the wilderness he had a dream of Léandre coming to him and telling him about what he must do. The stud is now off to make an army that will be made to help keep peace between the darks, lights, and neutrals.
Rp Sample;
The pain was almost unbearable. A searing mental anguish that couldn't be quenched. It was so strong, an urge to die. For without her other half, her consort, she couldn't go on. Her heart yearned for him, to be with him, to be able to touch him again. But he was long gone. Taken from her, just like her human life.
How could this happen? What kind of game were the playing? She didn't know. But it was at times like these that she wished she could cry. To fell the tears run down her cold cheek. But they would never fall from her sharp eyes anymore. Not once.
When she had been turned into a vampire, she thought that all of her human emotions would leave. That she wouldn't have to worry about such silly things as companionship and sadness. But she was wrong. The only thing in her new life that could cause her so much pain was the loss of her consort, her mate. He was probably dead. But hope still remained inside of her that he was out there somewhere, looking for her, just like she was looking for him.
He had to be missing her just as much as she was missing him. Very sparingly had they ever truly been apart. Not since he found her. Not since, she had run away from them. Why did they want her back anyway? The only ability her dark gift gave her was the one to control the decisions of others, and her beauty. That was is. Surely they could have found some other fool that would act the same. She wasn't unique. She wasn't great, she was just beautiful.
The hope was running low as the days went bye. The nights long and empty. Her days passed by in a blur, as she wandered aimlessly looking for some sign of her savior, Gabriel. He had to be looking for her. He had to come.
Thoughts of suicide ran through her mind. But how do you kill a vampire? She knew so little of her kind. She was still a young vampire. Not much older than 5 years old. So she just knew how to control her bloodlust. There was still so much she could learn, but none of that mattered now. The only thing that mattered was finding Gabriel. Her mind was focused on that one task. Her nose only looking for that scent. It was the only thing that ran through her head day after day, night after sleepless night. Gabriel.
The End.
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