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Post by `endless on Jan 26, 2013 0:55:21 GMT -5
Howdy guys! My real name is Amanda and I was born in a tiny town SE of San Antonio, Tx. I'm 21, and about to be a senior at West Texas A&M University; Animal Science major up here in wayyy too cold north Texas. I have an APHA mare, Izzy aka Midnight Alexis. That is her down in my siggy on the right; with my old blind mare Sue. Izzy's scheduled to be bred next late spring! I also have many moo cows that I absolutely adore. They are all registered Brangus. Since Silver is a retired show heifer/now cow, her calves are born awesome... as are all of them. But I'm a bit prejudice ;) I also have guinea piggies! Lara Croft(**excuse my occasional high pitch voice. I've been told I have a pretty decent Texan twang, just it vanishes when I talk in my 'pet' voice that I need to quit**) is the bestest pig in the history of pigs. She's the multi-colored one :3 Pickles is pretty cool, and has had babies!! My little sister ended up keeping the two females, CuCu & Zooki. I will have to get some pictures up of them all grown up now - Cucu has long peruvian hair. Its the cutest thing.
Anyways, I started at my first role play site a few months before I turned thirteen. So yerp, I've been doing this tooooo long >.< I've been dabbling in photoshop as a side hobby for several years; the actual number I've no idea. Here's my deviantart, in case you're interested.
Always feel free to message me with any questions, comments, concerns ;D Or if you want to rp with any of my characters. I'm always down for plottage! >:D
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Post by `endless on Jan 26, 2013 1:08:12 GMT -5
L O G A N
has roamed for nine years
carries xy in the genes
while the blood of a shire pulses
he stands a might 18.3 hands. you'd be best to avoid him.
the wind whispers of a shadow that lurks in the trees. it is massive, yet moves so silently many wonder if it a ghost. if he is a ghost, then welcome to a nightmare. but he is quite real. if one is unlucky enough to get a glimpse of his beastly self, they are in for quite the treat. he fills in his near nineteen hands quite handsomely. each of his legs is adorned with alabaster stockings, and a blaze is blazoned upon facade. unlike many of the shadow alliance, his tresses are quite long. flag o'war almost reaches fetlocks while mane reaches his point of shoulder. long bangs cover bright amber eyes. though he is not sore on the eyes, such an aura follows him that most do not want to lay ooids upon him. his obsidian pelt is marred with countless scars, though because of his shade they often go unnoticed. which is a shame, because they would serve as an excellent warning
his persona is almost typical. he comes off as cold, but that is because he is. he uses logic in every decision - unlike most who use their heart. he can be demanding at times, and is unable to fully understand other people's emotions. i mean, why are they so sad their mother died? circle of life. get over it. he has never loved a mare and doesn't seek to. he tends to get over-protective. touch his daughters and you WILL face the consequences.
his past is rather atypical. he never knew his father, but his mother was incredibly caring. he was told daddy dearest was a passing warlord that his mom took quite the fancy too. long story short, he resulted. until the age of two he lived a peaceful life in solitary with mum. but one night he was off venturing, scouting their new home. he had no warning and no call. he only returned to find his mother's body beaten and mangled - unrecognizable to anyone but him. he wasn't heartbroken. his heart was hurt too deeply to ever heal. he shut out all further emotion. he lived a rather rogue lifestyle from that point on, making more enemies than friends. along the way he met a small handful of mares he could tolerate. he has several spawn about the place - but two in particular. they have followed him here. one is rather independent but just likes having him nearby. the other sticks to him like a foal would to its mother. he does not love them, but he feels like they keep him from going insane.
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Post by `endless on Jan 26, 2013 1:09:15 GMT -5
pronounced "lie-della"
Age 4 years
Gender female
Breed missouri foxtrotter x shire
Height 16 hands
Appearance -a deep rich ebony coat. her coat, unlike her family's, is nearly in perfect condition. she has a minuscule snip, and two white feet - a white sock on her left hind and a white coronet on her left fore. though not as tall as her father and sister, she is much more slender and feminine. she has deep amber eyes, as if full of constant thought. her mane and tail are rather short.
Personality - you would never guess that she was related to either boudicca or logan. she could almost be considered the sweetheart of the family. almost. she is quiet and rarely speaks, and is often pushed around. she is gentle, and tends to go with the flow. however, she is attached to her sire like a limb. though unlike her elder sibling, she goes wherever he tells her to. oddly though, she doesn't recognize fear.
History - how logan met her dam is beyond her. but she does know that her mother was stolen. her mother had been the sweetest and kindest equine on the planet at the time - perhaps her mighty sire had been somewhat entranced by her? all she knew was that she was well cared for. however, something tells her that round her second birthday, when her mother passed away, that Logan was up to no good. she does not believe he murdered her mother, though she wouldn't put it past him to convince someone to do it. he never loved her mother, but she could tell by the look in his eye that he was beginning to. he wasn't sad the day they moved on; rather determined looking. and so she just tags along with him - she knows that she serves as a token or memoir from those precious years.
Theme Song(s)
If Today Was your Last Day
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Post by `endless on Jan 26, 2013 1:10:03 GMT -5
Age: 6 years
Gender: mare
Breed: shire x thoroughbred x paint
Height: 16.3 hands
Appearance: coat is of deep charcoal, and has plenty of mars upon it. she has four socks, though a rarity of her kind, is inherited from daddy dearest and her painted grandmother. she has one blue and one gold eye. her tresses are quite short, but this is probably due to the fact that they often get torn out by passing trees. banner is moderate in length. overall, she is well made.
Personality: very brash. she thinks herself as above most equines. her mouth has gotten her into trouble on more than one occasion. she is a rather free-spirit, and doesn't follow demands well. in fact, she will reject most, whether logical or not. though she is one of logan's oldest foals, she is probably one of the most immature. deep down she is afraid of getting hurt, and so makes sure to never tie or relate too much to anyone. surprisingly she is not jealous of her younger sister. she is attached to her father, but only in admiration. in fact, she would never tell anyone that she is related to him unless specifically asked. she can't seem to feed the need to make him proud of her.
History: not too exciting. just grew up as any other foal would have. 'cept her daddy planned to leave shortly after she was weaned. even though she followed him, he considered her a weak link and so paid her no mind. even the one time two stray wolves found her, she had to fight her own way out. logan only watched from a distance. though she has often strayed from where he led, she always makes sure he is never too far. he is her role-model, and she only prays that one day he will acknowledge that.
Theme Song(s) -
Ain't No Rest for the Wicked
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