Post by Alora on Apr 13, 2010 6:00:50 GMT -5
okay, this is Anyel and his Tribe of horses. hes from another rpg site, so i apologize for any confusion.
Árnyék Táncos
Anyel
five years
black coat with white swirl markings over it. three hooves white, one black, one black eye one white.
Labari
(Lah-Bar-Re)
The Great Stallion of Revelation.
Father to Kwarai, Yaki, Yunwa, Mutuwa, Fitowar Rana, Mangariba and Son of Shaidaniya and Allah. Mate of the great mare Awa.
Labari has a pure white coat, with black hooves. left eye is pale, right is red.
Labari has no love for his sons, nor other horses. he is just himself, and other horses mean nothing. he never submits for challenges.
Fitowar Rana
((Fitt-Oh-War Ran-ah))
The last Sun will rise again.
Daughter of the great mare Awa, and the stallion Lokaci. twin to . Mother to the twins Asuba and Almurun
It is summed up in one word. Ito. It is who she is, and will ever be. But you don’t know this mare, do you? Well, it might as well be fair to start at the beginning…
Ito was born at Sunrise, and that’s why her name means Sunrise. She is one of two foals born then. Her twin came surprisingly late, at Sunset, and she was named Mangariba.
Ito was abandoned, just as her twin was.
Ito’s coat is almost a reversed color. The top half, her ears, back, hindquarters, and mane are black, as well as an expanse of her tail. But her bottom half is a golden, and almost red hued, her hooves, lower chest and underbelly. Some of her tail has the golden to it too.
Ito’s life is mostly unknown, but her story is quite the differ
Asuba, Mare Of Dawn
(Ahh-Sue-bah)
The Dawn Rises without fail,
as long as the night Preveils
Daughter of Great Stallion Of Noon, Tsaka, and the mare of the Sunrise, Fitowar Rana. Twin to the Stallion, Almurun. Newphew of the mare of the Sunset, Mangariba and the stallion of Midnight, Tsakar Dare. Cousin to Tsakiyar Gari.
tinged golden colored coat, like the light at dawn. her fetlocks hold a tinge of dark black, her ear tips the tinge of golden of a full morning sun. Eyes are black.
Almurun, Stallion Of Dusk
(Al-Murr-run)
The Dusk Never Ends,
as long as there is the Light,
And The Night
Son of Great Stallion Of Noon, Tsaka, and the mare of the Sunrise, Fitowar Rana. Twin to the mare Asuba. Newphew of the mare of the Sunset, Mangariba and the stallion of Midnight, Tsakar Dare. Cousin to Tsakiyar Gari.
Dusk colored coat. fetlocks hold a tinge of the golden rays of sun, and ears hold the pure black of night. eyes are Golden.
Solten Aye Ayre
Solten
stallion
four years
unknown breed
coat-black as midnight
mane-black, silky and soft, no knots
tail-same as mane
right fore hoof-black
left fore hoof-black
right hind hoof-black
left hind hoof-black
right eye-a calm blue
left eye-a firey red
personality-youll see
mate-none
crush-none
Yage wakiya
called Sage, because Yage is hard to pronounce.
age six
stallion
Coat-Oddly Lightning colored
right fore leg- black fading to lightning at the knee
left fore leg- same
left hind leg-same
right hind leg-same
left eye-lightning
right eye-calm grey
mane-black as night
mane length-near sholder
mane style-soft and silky, no knots or twists.
Tail-black as night
Tail length-almost touches ground
tail style-soft and silky, no knots of twists
back markings-dorsal stripe
Back markings color-black
leg markings- 'tiger' stripes, like ancient horses
Leg marking colors- black
Head markings-none
muzzle-black, fading to lightning.
height- 17hh
conformation-10-10-10-10
Personality- corageous, and outright. mostly says whats on his mind.
Mate-none
Foals- one, called Ruhu
herd- travles with a young stallion called Hadari, and a mare called Rana. Hadari and Rana are twins.
History-much is lost, and he only remebers up to a few moths ago, when he met the twin horses, and formed their own little group.
Manta Daukaka
yup, thats me. I am Manta Daukaka. and like my name, i am a forgotten glory.
abandoned, and scarred i am. but it does not stop me. pain is nothing anymore. there is only the will.
I am young by most standars. i am cresting three years, but in those three years i have seen more cruelty and coldness than most horses will see in a lifetime. when my old herd, in the old lands i came from saw me, they laughed, and began to call me Balshen, which means Scarred. and that i am. they pushed me away, just because of what my father did. he nearly killed me, just because he wanted a colt, not a filly. my long scar from my poll to my right sholder that snakes under my neak is proof of that.
my coat is what some could call beautifull, if it were not for the myrad of scars. it is a silvery dapple grey. my mane and tail are silky, and soft grey. my eyes, although, another reason i am constantly picked oyut to be put down and harmed, are stone cold and black. yes, they used to be a soft caring brown, but it seems fate has a diffrent world for me.
i have only known coldness and harsh feelings my whole life, but yet, i retain my sanity and my kindness, although buried down deep. im not particuarrly cold, but neither am i amm warm and kind. i hide my feelings behind a mask. and a mask i am.
I am, simply, now, Ruyar.
Tekuté Plamenovou
Tekute
six years
stallion
Tekute is diffrent from the others. he has a black coat, but it seems to have a violet shade to it. his eyes a swirling pools of liquid violet flames, ever burning. he has a raging temper, but he can usually keep it in check. he is taller than most horses, and of unknown breed. stands at 17.3 HH.
Ankou
unknown age
stallion
pure snow white coat, teal eyes, cold and hard like ice. he is the last of his kind. he has an icey dispositon, and hates when other people dont respect him as his full title, Price Ankou, but has gotten over it somewhat, for he knows he cannot reveal what he truly is to others.
you see her, you dont. more like an illusion of the mind, drifting in an out of your life. some see her once, some see her more than that. she is like a ghost, but at that, she is diffrent from others of her kind. she is not detatched, infact, she is closely tied to all. she reconises more horses by sight, from her younger days, of seeing them, and hearing their names. she can by a firey hailstorm, or as calm as a cool lake at midnight. you never know whats next, for she has a firey temper, and can turn at any minute.
oh what she loves indeed. no, she is not one to be all 'oh i love butterflys and daffodils and peace!', but nor is she 'i love death and desctruction, and blood' she is just there in the middle.. she is not particuarlly violent, but not peacefull all the time. she will fight if its a good cause, but that is rare. she likes to be left alone, and loves the smell of roses. also, she loves to simply stand, in shallow water, with the winds whipping around her. she absolutly loves the rain, especially thunderstorms. she alsoloves the night, and moonlight above.
she absolutly hates noon time, when the sun is up in the air, in the middle of the sky. she preferrs the night time, when it is cool and darker. she hates immesnce heat, and she hates daffodils. they remind her of the sun.
Most of her history is hidden, even to her. she was born seven years earlyer, though no one knows where. it was rumored to be a small cave over the seas. she washed up on the beach, where, luckly, a passing unicorn found her, and took her in. she learned to walk with no fear among the other horses, of the three breeds. she fears nothing, but can insipire fear. most think the reason she dosent feel fear, was because she was never presented with a situation in which she was told to fear. she was taught notto fear anything.[/center]
Alcatraz's Asylum
Asylum
five years
mare
I am said to of been a crazy wild horse, never to be tamed. brought from the wild at the age of two, i was as wild as one could get. they tried to break me, but i defyed them, broke all boundrys of reason. angry whip-lash scars cover my once ghostly coat. my coat doesent seem to be any color, except for the color of the greying morning mists. my eyes became cold and hard. there once blue faded to a sapphire color, then to black. as black as midnight. i am like a ghost, once there, once gone. she hates the humans with all her might, and will do anything to get away.
The Twins, Duskwatch and Moonrise
the twins are not exacally identicall. they both have the same black coats, same amber eyes. no spck of white to be found. only blue. some sa they are desended from the dires, but thats just a legend.
Duskwatch, has blue marking under her eyes, a striaght horivontal line, then an upsidown blue pyramid underneath. in the middle of the pyramid, a shimmering silver can be seen at dusk.
Moonrise, has blue 'eyeshadow' over her eyes, and a dusting on silver underneath her amber eyes. the silver can bee seen when the moon is out, only.
no one really knows much about these two, except for they have always been loners, and mostly stick to themselves. Duckwatch seems the more dominate of the two, but no one can be certain. they are both strong fighters, and will do anything for eachother. no one really knows who is older, and the twins dont care. they share the same thoughts most of the time, and can usually tell what the other is feeling.
they havea strong bond with eachother, and it is somthing that can never be broken. they are both females, four and a half years old.
Sorry for the mass of caraters, just felt like getting them out. also, sorry for them not being in the normal forms, i can change them to the normal forms if need be.
Árnyék Táncos
Anyel
five years
black coat with white swirl markings over it. three hooves white, one black, one black eye one white.
Labari
(Lah-Bar-Re)
The Great Stallion of Revelation.
Father to Kwarai, Yaki, Yunwa, Mutuwa, Fitowar Rana, Mangariba and Son of Shaidaniya and Allah. Mate of the great mare Awa.
Labari has a pure white coat, with black hooves. left eye is pale, right is red.
Labari has no love for his sons, nor other horses. he is just himself, and other horses mean nothing. he never submits for challenges.
Fitowar Rana
((Fitt-Oh-War Ran-ah))
The last Sun will rise again.
Daughter of the great mare Awa, and the stallion Lokaci. twin to . Mother to the twins Asuba and Almurun
It is summed up in one word. Ito. It is who she is, and will ever be. But you don’t know this mare, do you? Well, it might as well be fair to start at the beginning…
Ito was born at Sunrise, and that’s why her name means Sunrise. She is one of two foals born then. Her twin came surprisingly late, at Sunset, and she was named Mangariba.
Ito was abandoned, just as her twin was.
Ito’s coat is almost a reversed color. The top half, her ears, back, hindquarters, and mane are black, as well as an expanse of her tail. But her bottom half is a golden, and almost red hued, her hooves, lower chest and underbelly. Some of her tail has the golden to it too.
Ito’s life is mostly unknown, but her story is quite the differ
Asuba, Mare Of Dawn
(Ahh-Sue-bah)
The Dawn Rises without fail,
as long as the night Preveils
Daughter of Great Stallion Of Noon, Tsaka, and the mare of the Sunrise, Fitowar Rana. Twin to the Stallion, Almurun. Newphew of the mare of the Sunset, Mangariba and the stallion of Midnight, Tsakar Dare. Cousin to Tsakiyar Gari.
tinged golden colored coat, like the light at dawn. her fetlocks hold a tinge of dark black, her ear tips the tinge of golden of a full morning sun. Eyes are black.
Almurun, Stallion Of Dusk
(Al-Murr-run)
The Dusk Never Ends,
as long as there is the Light,
And The Night
Son of Great Stallion Of Noon, Tsaka, and the mare of the Sunrise, Fitowar Rana. Twin to the mare Asuba. Newphew of the mare of the Sunset, Mangariba and the stallion of Midnight, Tsakar Dare. Cousin to Tsakiyar Gari.
Dusk colored coat. fetlocks hold a tinge of the golden rays of sun, and ears hold the pure black of night. eyes are Golden.
Solten Aye Ayre
Solten
stallion
four years
unknown breed
coat-black as midnight
mane-black, silky and soft, no knots
tail-same as mane
right fore hoof-black
left fore hoof-black
right hind hoof-black
left hind hoof-black
right eye-a calm blue
left eye-a firey red
personality-youll see
mate-none
crush-none
Yage wakiya
called Sage, because Yage is hard to pronounce.
age six
stallion
Coat-Oddly Lightning colored
right fore leg- black fading to lightning at the knee
left fore leg- same
left hind leg-same
right hind leg-same
left eye-lightning
right eye-calm grey
mane-black as night
mane length-near sholder
mane style-soft and silky, no knots or twists.
Tail-black as night
Tail length-almost touches ground
tail style-soft and silky, no knots of twists
back markings-dorsal stripe
Back markings color-black
leg markings- 'tiger' stripes, like ancient horses
Leg marking colors- black
Head markings-none
muzzle-black, fading to lightning.
height- 17hh
conformation-10-10-10-10
Personality- corageous, and outright. mostly says whats on his mind.
Mate-none
Foals- one, called Ruhu
herd- travles with a young stallion called Hadari, and a mare called Rana. Hadari and Rana are twins.
History-much is lost, and he only remebers up to a few moths ago, when he met the twin horses, and formed their own little group.
Manta Daukaka
yup, thats me. I am Manta Daukaka. and like my name, i am a forgotten glory.
abandoned, and scarred i am. but it does not stop me. pain is nothing anymore. there is only the will.
I am young by most standars. i am cresting three years, but in those three years i have seen more cruelty and coldness than most horses will see in a lifetime. when my old herd, in the old lands i came from saw me, they laughed, and began to call me Balshen, which means Scarred. and that i am. they pushed me away, just because of what my father did. he nearly killed me, just because he wanted a colt, not a filly. my long scar from my poll to my right sholder that snakes under my neak is proof of that.
my coat is what some could call beautifull, if it were not for the myrad of scars. it is a silvery dapple grey. my mane and tail are silky, and soft grey. my eyes, although, another reason i am constantly picked oyut to be put down and harmed, are stone cold and black. yes, they used to be a soft caring brown, but it seems fate has a diffrent world for me.
i have only known coldness and harsh feelings my whole life, but yet, i retain my sanity and my kindness, although buried down deep. im not particuarrly cold, but neither am i amm warm and kind. i hide my feelings behind a mask. and a mask i am.
I am, simply, now, Ruyar.
Tekuté Plamenovou
Tekute
six years
stallion
Tekute is diffrent from the others. he has a black coat, but it seems to have a violet shade to it. his eyes a swirling pools of liquid violet flames, ever burning. he has a raging temper, but he can usually keep it in check. he is taller than most horses, and of unknown breed. stands at 17.3 HH.
Ankou
unknown age
stallion
pure snow white coat, teal eyes, cold and hard like ice. he is the last of his kind. he has an icey dispositon, and hates when other people dont respect him as his full title, Price Ankou, but has gotten over it somewhat, for he knows he cannot reveal what he truly is to others.
Annerire
Paint
age seven
feminine
16.3 hh
white and grey paint
deep blue eyes
[/i]Paint
age seven
feminine
16.3 hh
white and grey paint
deep blue eyes
you see her, you dont. more like an illusion of the mind, drifting in an out of your life. some see her once, some see her more than that. she is like a ghost, but at that, she is diffrent from others of her kind. she is not detatched, infact, she is closely tied to all. she reconises more horses by sight, from her younger days, of seeing them, and hearing their names. she can by a firey hailstorm, or as calm as a cool lake at midnight. you never know whats next, for she has a firey temper, and can turn at any minute.
oh what she loves indeed. no, she is not one to be all 'oh i love butterflys and daffodils and peace!', but nor is she 'i love death and desctruction, and blood' she is just there in the middle.. she is not particuarlly violent, but not peacefull all the time. she will fight if its a good cause, but that is rare. she likes to be left alone, and loves the smell of roses. also, she loves to simply stand, in shallow water, with the winds whipping around her. she absolutly loves the rain, especially thunderstorms. she alsoloves the night, and moonlight above.
she absolutly hates noon time, when the sun is up in the air, in the middle of the sky. she preferrs the night time, when it is cool and darker. she hates immesnce heat, and she hates daffodils. they remind her of the sun.
Most of her history is hidden, even to her. she was born seven years earlyer, though no one knows where. it was rumored to be a small cave over the seas. she washed up on the beach, where, luckly, a passing unicorn found her, and took her in. she learned to walk with no fear among the other horses, of the three breeds. she fears nothing, but can insipire fear. most think the reason she dosent feel fear, was because she was never presented with a situation in which she was told to fear. she was taught notto fear anything.[/center]
Alcatraz's Asylum
Asylum
five years
mare
I am said to of been a crazy wild horse, never to be tamed. brought from the wild at the age of two, i was as wild as one could get. they tried to break me, but i defyed them, broke all boundrys of reason. angry whip-lash scars cover my once ghostly coat. my coat doesent seem to be any color, except for the color of the greying morning mists. my eyes became cold and hard. there once blue faded to a sapphire color, then to black. as black as midnight. i am like a ghost, once there, once gone. she hates the humans with all her might, and will do anything to get away.
The Twins, Duskwatch and Moonrise
the twins are not exacally identicall. they both have the same black coats, same amber eyes. no spck of white to be found. only blue. some sa they are desended from the dires, but thats just a legend.
Duskwatch, has blue marking under her eyes, a striaght horivontal line, then an upsidown blue pyramid underneath. in the middle of the pyramid, a shimmering silver can be seen at dusk.
Moonrise, has blue 'eyeshadow' over her eyes, and a dusting on silver underneath her amber eyes. the silver can bee seen when the moon is out, only.
no one really knows much about these two, except for they have always been loners, and mostly stick to themselves. Duckwatch seems the more dominate of the two, but no one can be certain. they are both strong fighters, and will do anything for eachother. no one really knows who is older, and the twins dont care. they share the same thoughts most of the time, and can usually tell what the other is feeling.
they havea strong bond with eachother, and it is somthing that can never be broken. they are both females, four and a half years old.
Sorry for the mass of caraters, just felt like getting them out. also, sorry for them not being in the normal forms, i can change them to the normal forms if need be.
So if you have any questions about anything just ask.