Post by Seraph <3 on Jan 18, 2009 11:15:03 GMT -8
Name: Bianca
Gender: Mare
Age: Four
Breed: Arabian
Height: 15.0 hh
Herd: Ramadi
Appearance: She is built like any other Arabian mare. She is slender and compact. Her body is ivory. Her mane and tail are creme colored. She has a small dished head, and she is beautifully refined. Her mane is long and fine, it reaches to the point of her shoulder, and it isn't very thick.
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Personality: My girl is tricky to define. She is kinder than most Ramadi mares, but she still has that heated temper of her ancestors. She can't stand to see someone suffer, and she will help the less fortunate, but you don't want to make it to her bad side. She is very strong willed, and independent. She loathes stallions that think they can control her, and she will fight until either he gives in, or she is broken. She has fairytale ideas about love and things like it, therefore it will take quite a lot to knock her off her feet, or, erm, hooves.
History: She was born into the Ramadi herd. Her mother was one of the favored mares, and so it was only natural that Bianca was a favorite. However, she did not live up to the Ramadi expectations, and so she is on edge with most of the herd. Usually you won't find her in the lands of Ramadi, but out traveling the desert. She is acquainted with the likes of Mercury, and if she finds herself needed to rant she will seek him out. She is beginning to gain the mare instinct, and so she is seeking a mate, but she won't settle for just anyone. At the beginning of the year the Ramadi herd gave her an ultimatum. Within a year she must settle down, and mate, or she will find herself homeless.
Sample Post:
She had become accustomed to being alone. There weren't many that could take her presence, and she was picky herself. She had been born and raised in Ramadi, but she wasn't something enough for them, and she had learned that trying to please them was impossible. She had found a friend in Mercury, and he was the one she seeked now. She galloped across the desert, but it looked more like a dance. The beautiful mare moved so well. Her movements flowed like water, and it seemed that her hooves didn't touch the desert ground beneath them. Her long mane danced behind her, and it was like she was moving to her own beat. Her tail was arced over her like a long banner. She was a desirable sight surely, but she wouldn't let many get close enough. She had just been confronted by the Ramadi herd, and they gave her a choice. Find a mate by the end of the year, or leave. That was why she needed Mercury now. She wanted to know his opinion, and she wanted to know what she should do. He always managed to give her an answer that kept her alive and safe, so she needed his guidance now. She knew where to look first, The Primordial Palace. It was about noon, so surely he would be there, seeking guidance of his own. It didn't take her long to reach the palace. She could see the towers just ahead on the horizon. She slowed when she reached the stone monument, and stepped inside quietly, so she wouldn't startle Mercury. "Mercy?" She called out in a singsong voice. She walked farther in, and she saw him standing there. He had heard her call out to him, and so his head was raised curiously. She saw him smile, and then she saw him stop. Apparently it was more apparent she was upset than she thought. "What is it, Bianca?" She covered the ground between them, and dropped her head. She explained to Mercury, and waited on his reaction. She felt his warm muzzle on her shoulder. "Do not fret Bianca. We will just have to find you a mate." His lips were smiling, but his eyes were not, and she knew why. There were not many stallions left here in Aureate, and finding one that was Ramadi would be near impossible.
ooc//I found the picture and I wanted to get her up. I have a semi-plot idea with her. I just need someone else to make an Azrak stallion.
Gender: Mare
Age: Four
Breed: Arabian
Height: 15.0 hh
Herd: Ramadi
Appearance: She is built like any other Arabian mare. She is slender and compact. Her body is ivory. Her mane and tail are creme colored. She has a small dished head, and she is beautifully refined. Her mane is long and fine, it reaches to the point of her shoulder, and it isn't very thick.
Photo:
Personality: My girl is tricky to define. She is kinder than most Ramadi mares, but she still has that heated temper of her ancestors. She can't stand to see someone suffer, and she will help the less fortunate, but you don't want to make it to her bad side. She is very strong willed, and independent. She loathes stallions that think they can control her, and she will fight until either he gives in, or she is broken. She has fairytale ideas about love and things like it, therefore it will take quite a lot to knock her off her feet, or, erm, hooves.
History: She was born into the Ramadi herd. Her mother was one of the favored mares, and so it was only natural that Bianca was a favorite. However, she did not live up to the Ramadi expectations, and so she is on edge with most of the herd. Usually you won't find her in the lands of Ramadi, but out traveling the desert. She is acquainted with the likes of Mercury, and if she finds herself needed to rant she will seek him out. She is beginning to gain the mare instinct, and so she is seeking a mate, but she won't settle for just anyone. At the beginning of the year the Ramadi herd gave her an ultimatum. Within a year she must settle down, and mate, or she will find herself homeless.
Sample Post:
She had become accustomed to being alone. There weren't many that could take her presence, and she was picky herself. She had been born and raised in Ramadi, but she wasn't something enough for them, and she had learned that trying to please them was impossible. She had found a friend in Mercury, and he was the one she seeked now. She galloped across the desert, but it looked more like a dance. The beautiful mare moved so well. Her movements flowed like water, and it seemed that her hooves didn't touch the desert ground beneath them. Her long mane danced behind her, and it was like she was moving to her own beat. Her tail was arced over her like a long banner. She was a desirable sight surely, but she wouldn't let many get close enough. She had just been confronted by the Ramadi herd, and they gave her a choice. Find a mate by the end of the year, or leave. That was why she needed Mercury now. She wanted to know his opinion, and she wanted to know what she should do. He always managed to give her an answer that kept her alive and safe, so she needed his guidance now. She knew where to look first, The Primordial Palace. It was about noon, so surely he would be there, seeking guidance of his own. It didn't take her long to reach the palace. She could see the towers just ahead on the horizon. She slowed when she reached the stone monument, and stepped inside quietly, so she wouldn't startle Mercury. "Mercy?" She called out in a singsong voice. She walked farther in, and she saw him standing there. He had heard her call out to him, and so his head was raised curiously. She saw him smile, and then she saw him stop. Apparently it was more apparent she was upset than she thought. "What is it, Bianca?" She covered the ground between them, and dropped her head. She explained to Mercury, and waited on his reaction. She felt his warm muzzle on her shoulder. "Do not fret Bianca. We will just have to find you a mate." His lips were smiling, but his eyes were not, and she knew why. There were not many stallions left here in Aureate, and finding one that was Ramadi would be near impossible.
ooc//I found the picture and I wanted to get her up. I have a semi-plot idea with her. I just need someone else to make an Azrak stallion.
