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Post by Cosmoline on Dec 13, 2012 19:48:17 GMT -6
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Question Answer: ------- [Tor]
Side: nightmare
Name: cosmoline
Gender: male
Age: three
Breed: pegacorn
Color: black
Mane&Tail: black
Markings: silver sparkles mixed in with his coat
Height: 18.2
Eye: pale blue
Personality: Cosmoline is kinda beside himself and doesn't like to show his emotions to often. He doesn't seem to give two shits about others and is blunt. Unless it affects his world, he will kinda just pass it by. When he's on the job, he's a total work horse and an ass. He kinda has a split personality once you get to know him, but he really tries to show it. He has a voice in his head that talks to him and that he talks to often in private. He's a good guy and does things just to make others feel in debt to him. Kinda ruthless he doesn't believe in love, but it doesn't mean he's not in for a good time. He doesn't like violence and kinda will ignore you, but if you push him to far you will face his wrath. He's kinda his own guy, but if you can convince him your worth while... he may keep you alive.
History: Cosmoline was raised strictly by his father who was raised during a war. He was taught battle skills and kinda how to be ruthless and be the stallion he is today. His mother saw him here and there and was mostly busy helping raise the other foals in the herd. He was the only pegacorn born in the herd and was kinda a prized position. When turned against the herd, he left without a note and went to find his own place.
He wasn't sure what he would find when he left the herd he was part of and he spent a lot of time traveling. When he finally settled back down, his own homeland had disappeared and the herd had broken apart.
Roleplay Example: The day she died was one hell of a day, it honestly caused her great pain that couldn't be explained without tears. It wasn't expected either and she honestly fought for her last breath, causing her to shutter at the thought. It was a shock to her as she came upon the scene of a dead body, confused as to who it might be she walked forward. She spotted the gender and could tell it was male, but as she got closer; her heart stopped. She let out a deep breath and bit her bottom lip, holding back the force of tears welling at her eyes. Blue eyes watered without cause for stopping, causing her to take a long and deep breath. She shifted her weight, holding her breath as well for the moment. Her body was shaking, shaking so bad that she thought the earth was tremebling. Silence is all that she heard as she came closer and closer to the body, her eyes where on the battered frame of her dead son. Sthenelus looked like he had died a very quick and painless death and now it would be up to her to protect him until one of the other herd members came or when she could muster up the courage to even be around another.The night would be long and cold if you asked her, causing way to much heartbreak. She lowered herself down next to her sons body and laid there for a little while. She took a deep breath and pressed her face to his body, not too sure about what was going to happen. Slowly she let herself cry and cry she did. She felt like she was bawling for hours and hours on end. She slowly watched the moon rise from one side of the sky and into the center and settle there. She took a deep breath as she fell asleep and dreamt of the past. Fond memories of her children playing together, even when her twin boys where born. But her dreams where interupted by the growl of wolves, the wild dogs of the wild world. Taking a deep breath she rose to her feet to fight off the demons who would try to take her sons dead body away from her. She pluged her body into the battle for the battled of her sons body and that was the last that she could remember.
It was a horrible nightmare that made her want to cry. When she saw herself laying there, she knew she had no choice but to leave. She needed to figure out what she was going to do now. She knew she couldn't stay around because she would break her loves heart even more, but maybe there was a way that she could fix that. She needed to try and speak to the lord of Utopia. Maybe he could help her, so she bid her family goodbye. She sent a silent trace to her daughter, knowing Estelle would be soon to stumble upon the scene. Leaving quickly she took her time going to Utopia. Wondering if she would even be granted time to speak to the lord, now that he had lost his lady. Still she took her head and took a deep breath and sighed lightly. Things changed so quickly as she got there, her body felt whole and she met her family that had passed onward. It was something hard on her, something that would make her cry but for now she knew she was okay. When she reached the lands, she opened her muzzle and spoke lightly. "I need to speak to you Blackavar, please come and speak to me." she spoke lightly, hoping that he would help her in her plea for life!
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Post by Torusaurus on Dec 13, 2012 22:50:37 GMT -6
Accepted [/color]
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