Post by lucifer on Jan 22, 2007 19:36:48 GMT -5
Name: Lucifer Kairo
Age: 7 seasons of fall
Breed: American Cream Draft
Lineage: n/a
Height:16.3 hh
Sex:Stallion
Children: n/a
Place Of Birth: He was born into rugged terrain
Physical Characteristics: I bear the muscles of my father, those carved so in stone, they never fail at power and endurance. I hold the pelt of cremello, semi-albinism running within the pink of my skin, of my left eye. The other window to my soul be laced with the far oceans. The strings that so depart my pelt wave in endless tenrils to my shoulder. From there begin the pistons that be my limbs, compact and thick lined with feathered edges. My size is large, but not outrageous else the navigation rock would be nearly impossieble, speed is no question though not that like the thoroughbred, my mass flows with ease over rock and sand alike.
Personality: By my calling you'd expect much no? Oh, but don't judge the beast by his exterior. Myself I see as quite a gentlemen in context, when of course you display behavior that I wish to see. My words never rise of become rash, my nostrils never flare in disgust, my ears never pin in hatred, until you've been deemed to witness that of my wrath. My tones are drawled and softly spoken, my movement smooth and calm, my expression solid and mysterious, but my intention never wrong. Don't let me find reason to punish, for it is not my joy, but is my forte.
Sample Post:(really short; I don't have any pre-written x.x )
And within his glassy eye lay the image so feared. so loved, and it so evoked the lust for revenge. But this, this was revenge that was opposing, it was not his own, but directed toward him. Though respected for the character in this event, not even the spawn of his own could muster the brain to seek and carry out such a hateful deed. " You've been taught well, my son. Now step aside, let me show you how it's done. " And with that lay a legacy so bitterly wiped away as the blood spilled was identical, merging in a terror of father and son in their sought element.
Age: 7 seasons of fall
Breed: American Cream Draft
Lineage: n/a
Height:16.3 hh
Sex:Stallion
Children: n/a
Place Of Birth: He was born into rugged terrain
Physical Characteristics: I bear the muscles of my father, those carved so in stone, they never fail at power and endurance. I hold the pelt of cremello, semi-albinism running within the pink of my skin, of my left eye. The other window to my soul be laced with the far oceans. The strings that so depart my pelt wave in endless tenrils to my shoulder. From there begin the pistons that be my limbs, compact and thick lined with feathered edges. My size is large, but not outrageous else the navigation rock would be nearly impossieble, speed is no question though not that like the thoroughbred, my mass flows with ease over rock and sand alike.
Personality: By my calling you'd expect much no? Oh, but don't judge the beast by his exterior. Myself I see as quite a gentlemen in context, when of course you display behavior that I wish to see. My words never rise of become rash, my nostrils never flare in disgust, my ears never pin in hatred, until you've been deemed to witness that of my wrath. My tones are drawled and softly spoken, my movement smooth and calm, my expression solid and mysterious, but my intention never wrong. Don't let me find reason to punish, for it is not my joy, but is my forte.
Sample Post:(really short; I don't have any pre-written x.x )
And within his glassy eye lay the image so feared. so loved, and it so evoked the lust for revenge. But this, this was revenge that was opposing, it was not his own, but directed toward him. Though respected for the character in this event, not even the spawn of his own could muster the brain to seek and carry out such a hateful deed. " You've been taught well, my son. Now step aside, let me show you how it's done. " And with that lay a legacy so bitterly wiped away as the blood spilled was identical, merging in a terror of father and son in their sought element.
