Post by Decipher on Sept 30, 2006 19:37:39 GMT -5
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Birthname:Decipher
Nickname:Phera
Gender:female
Herd:TBA
Rank:TBA
Age:Around eighteen months
Alliance:Dark
Mother:Freschett
Father:Collaborate
Mate/s/:TBA
Love:N/A
Crush:TBA
Children:N/A
Best Friend:N/A
Other Friends:N/A
Siblings:N/A
Likes:Southern live oaks; humid air; "alone-time"
Dislikes:Open spaces; fire; other horses, especially males
Breed -poor babe; she's a mutt
Height -nearing 15 hands, though will be very tall and leggy once matured
Eye color -a cloudy gray, almost a blind white, though her vision is not affected
Mane Color -a soft coffee-brown
Tail Color -see above
Description -Though she still has a full two years before her body and mind have fully matured, Decipher already has a very lean, slender, lacking-of-baby-fat figure, her legs incredibly long, however not in the least babyish like a foal's. Her barrel tapers delicately between her muscled, well-rounded hind legs, and her shoulders are fairly forward-set, her knees fitting well into the rest of her legs. Phera's skull is somewhat concave, almost hinting of an Arabian ancestor or two, and centered like a flake of white gold between here blanche visuals is an innocent white star. If it weren't for her severely depressed, hateful and abused mind, one might confuse her for a Light.
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Personality -As a baby, she was abused. Well, duh, not physically; no scars obscure her flesh save for one, but that will be addressed momentarily. Her mind is a twisted pit of hatred, distrust and confusion; Decipher withdraws automatically from any hint of a personal relationship. No one gets close to Phera. End of story.
History - Born to a pair of mental little fairies, Phera was never treated with any remote touch of decency. The whore that was Frescett degraded the chocolate darling since the day of her first breath; the monster that was Collaborate enjoyed his private time with the young girl. Her youth is very short, and what followed it was very obscene; so much that I am not at liberty to discuss on a public board. Decipher had no hand in her parents' deaths; they were off being the evil demons they were when an earthquake struck the island; they were each crushed by live oak trees brought to earth by the rhythmic rocking of the land.
And so she goes--Phera now finds herself incapible of trusting anyone, finds herself despising almost every male creature, finds herself blissfully aware of how misery doesn't love company. Et cetera, et cetera.
Roleplaying Example -c'mon. It's HardcoreHannah. :]
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