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Perceri
Nov 12, 2010 22:23:38 GMT -5
Post by sast on Nov 12, 2010 22:23:38 GMT -5
Perceri ____________________________________
AGE 7 years old
GENDER Male
PERSONALITY Perceri is hard to read. His overall lack of visible emotions makes him seem like a cold and heartless individual. However, this is not the case at all. Like most everyone, he feels emotions though chooses not to show them physically. Instead, he tries to convey them through lengthy speeches or even little metaphors. Oddly enough, he is not the most talkative stallion commonly saying only but a few words at a time. Unless, of course, he is stricken by deep and complex emotions thus taking the time to give a speech. From first impressions, Perceri can be mistaken for a horse who loves his solitude even though he much more of a social horse than many claim he is.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION Perceri is quite obviously a draft mix, a clydesdael/shire mix to be exact. Standing 17hh, he can be seen as an intimidating and powerful opponent. His coat is black with sabino markings which consist of high white markings on his back legs, a white blaze, and a chin spot. His mane and tail are long with multiple tangles, though still manage to make him look elegant. As for scars, he has many, the most noticeable being on the nape of his neck and lower legs. Perceri's front left leg, his most scarred, is nearly covered by scars varying from small, shallow ones to large, deep ones.
HISTORY Perceri's father was considered a tyrant of sorts. He was the lead stallion in a large-sized herd located in the deep north. He bred each mare in the herd, forcing each colt that was born away from their mother by the time they were able to survive on their own and trained them to become cold, calculating warriors. The female offspring were kept in the guarded herd only for breeding purposes. By the time Perceri was born, his father already had a well establish "army" of brutal warriors. No one in the herd knew why the stallion wanted an army of his own nor did any one know why this army didn't try and overthrow his command. Some just believed he seen himself as weak, and in turn, made himself seem much stronger by having strong and youthful horses working for him.
Oddly, Perceri was never sent to through the odd training regimen. Instead, he was ordered to guard the herd from any intruders. His father considered him too weak in the mind, too soft to kill or even injure anything. Perceri was often bullied by the so called "warriors" who nipped him like they would when claiming a mare. He grew tired of this constant torment and left around the age of five. Ever since then, he has been a nomad, sometimes found travelling throughout the lands.
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