Post by Nemisis on May 15, 2010 17:50:42 GMT -5
Mother: Nemisis
Age: 3 years old
Breed: Friesian.Arabian.Thoroughbred
Alliances: North
Gift{s}: Spirit
General Appearance: Nemisis is a gorgeous femme fatale, with her delicate looks, her sweet appearance, and stallions can fall in love with her subtle waist, flared hips, and long legs. She takes after her father, with a thoroughbred frame, but with arabian lines, giving her a more delicate look. Her coat appears a rich black, though threads of a reddish chestnut are found in many of her joints, making her a black chestnut. Her mane and tail are a rich white, as startling white as her mothers, while ghostly white eyes, with out a pupil, stare out of her facade. Her face is mared by a unique crescent moon that curls around the right side of her face, covering her cheek, making a swirl on her forehead, and beneath her chin. Her hooves are a slate grey, blending in with the darkness of her coat. Her mane coils in soft, loose waves down to the ends of her chest, and her tail stops inches from carressing the ground.
Personality:emisis has quite the personality. This femme is strong willed, and extremely cocky. She has no sense of self preservation, and stands up against everyone, even being blind. She has no control over her mouth, and tends to talk her way into the worst of situations, though this mouth of hers also gets her in a lot of trouble. Nem doesn't know when to shut up, literally, and tends to get in a lot of trouble for what she says. She has a quick temper, though she controls it well, and has no tolerance for violence against anyone. She also has an extreme dislike of being reminded that she is blind. Nem hates to follow anyone, and as blind as she is, this girl loves to manipulate. She can woo a stallion to his knees, and when he turns around, stab him in the back. She follows no one, preferring to live by her own rules, and her own way. And has sworn, no one would tame her.
Father: Hellborn
Age: Seven
Breed: Percheron X Shire X friesian X Thoroughbred X Arabian
Alliances: Northern
Gift{s}: Extra Strength & Telepathy
General Appearance: He has a large stocky body with feathers that are around his feet. A thick mane and tail grow out like fire almost. With a pitch black body, and no markings, he blends into the night with ease. A large equine who has large hooves and strange almost red like colored eyes. He is of course rather strong, but with the thoroughbred in him, he is almost pretty fast for the most part. Though he would never be as close to fast as a speed horse.
Personality: He is a cruel, uncaring and well vicious. He enjoys killing and loves the feeling of blood across his coat. He likes the sounds of bones breaking, deathly cries, and the last breaths of victims. He isn't the kindest creature and will never be. A horse with a hard life who just tries to live up to his father's expectations. Though it seems he has never been able to. Now that he is gone HellBorn still holds onto the past.
Although he needs an heir, he is rather choosy about finding a mare and would rather try and find one that will be able to create a foal stronger then he is. He enjoys toys, normally being in the form of other horses that he catches, or that his soldiers catch. He does enjoy having as many as he can, and then kills them once he gets tired of them and they don't become as fun
Age: 3 years old
Breed: Friesian.Arabian.Thoroughbred
Alliances: North
Gift{s}: Spirit
General Appearance: Nemisis is a gorgeous femme fatale, with her delicate looks, her sweet appearance, and stallions can fall in love with her subtle waist, flared hips, and long legs. She takes after her father, with a thoroughbred frame, but with arabian lines, giving her a more delicate look. Her coat appears a rich black, though threads of a reddish chestnut are found in many of her joints, making her a black chestnut. Her mane and tail are a rich white, as startling white as her mothers, while ghostly white eyes, with out a pupil, stare out of her facade. Her face is mared by a unique crescent moon that curls around the right side of her face, covering her cheek, making a swirl on her forehead, and beneath her chin. Her hooves are a slate grey, blending in with the darkness of her coat. Her mane coils in soft, loose waves down to the ends of her chest, and her tail stops inches from carressing the ground.
Personality:emisis has quite the personality. This femme is strong willed, and extremely cocky. She has no sense of self preservation, and stands up against everyone, even being blind. She has no control over her mouth, and tends to talk her way into the worst of situations, though this mouth of hers also gets her in a lot of trouble. Nem doesn't know when to shut up, literally, and tends to get in a lot of trouble for what she says. She has a quick temper, though she controls it well, and has no tolerance for violence against anyone. She also has an extreme dislike of being reminded that she is blind. Nem hates to follow anyone, and as blind as she is, this girl loves to manipulate. She can woo a stallion to his knees, and when he turns around, stab him in the back. She follows no one, preferring to live by her own rules, and her own way. And has sworn, no one would tame her.
Father: Hellborn
Age: Seven
Breed: Percheron X Shire X friesian X Thoroughbred X Arabian
Alliances: Northern
Gift{s}: Extra Strength & Telepathy
General Appearance: He has a large stocky body with feathers that are around his feet. A thick mane and tail grow out like fire almost. With a pitch black body, and no markings, he blends into the night with ease. A large equine who has large hooves and strange almost red like colored eyes. He is of course rather strong, but with the thoroughbred in him, he is almost pretty fast for the most part. Though he would never be as close to fast as a speed horse.
Personality: He is a cruel, uncaring and well vicious. He enjoys killing and loves the feeling of blood across his coat. He likes the sounds of bones breaking, deathly cries, and the last breaths of victims. He isn't the kindest creature and will never be. A horse with a hard life who just tries to live up to his father's expectations. Though it seems he has never been able to. Now that he is gone HellBorn still holds onto the past.
Although he needs an heir, he is rather choosy about finding a mare and would rather try and find one that will be able to create a foal stronger then he is. He enjoys toys, normally being in the form of other horses that he catches, or that his soldiers catch. He does enjoy having as many as he can, and then kills them once he gets tired of them and they don't become as fun
