Post by disamaria on Jul 9, 2009 7:47:26 GMT -5
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Name: Zarah
Gender: Mare
Age: 4 years
Chosen Alignment: Rogue
Breed: Arabian
Height and weight: 15.3 hands and 1100 lbs
Physical Description: Zafina is of Arabian breed she is very thin,
but not boney she has a long swan neck and she has the most beautiful overline
you´d ever seen on a horse, Zarah is Chestnut with Blaze and socks on all four:
Personality: Zarah is cold, ignorant but at the same time kind and sweet,
She has multi personality and her name is rightful, cause she is Paranoyed and scared,
You can´t see her right persona right away, but when you get to know her you will see.
STATS:
Strength: 4
Agility: 3
Intellect: 5
Wisdom: 3
Looks: 6
Example RP post:
She trotted through the valley of midnights the sun never shined down here
it was always dark and misty.
She smelled the grass and she lifted her head, that was handsome it was to die for,
Mares envy´d Zarah for her handsomness.
But she was only 4 years old.
Zarah had never had a foal,
She was petty agenst stallions, and hard to get but someday she had to give in.
Necromantic cared for Zarah because they were so alike they had a deep father&daughter bounding,
but Necro was the Dark King of the Medieval Island, and
most horses were afraid of him he didn´t breed just any mare
he choose them from their blood they had to be Royal also
other wise who could take the crown after him and he had choosen Zarah´s mother,
from a big herd that were only Pure Breeds,
Zarah snorted towards the herd it wasn´t her´s to lead jet,..
Some brute was the leader there she didn´t know his name,
maybe the brute will come and fight i need the practise, but then again..
i don´t wan´t any markings on my pelt...
The Ice Princess as she was always called,
was a charmer and she had way with words.
Come to me everyone she whispered i am here
waiting for you...
She smiled even though nobody could see her standing there...
The wind had dried blowed her long main
Zarah was tall of a Freisian-Arabian stood at 16 hands...And then some,at least she though so but her father Necro was a Black Freisian so she had the tallness from him,
Name: Zarah
Gender: Mare
Age: 4 years
Chosen Alignment: Rogue
Breed: Arabian
Height and weight: 15.3 hands and 1100 lbs
Physical Description: Zafina is of Arabian breed she is very thin,
but not boney she has a long swan neck and she has the most beautiful overline
you´d ever seen on a horse, Zarah is Chestnut with Blaze and socks on all four:
Personality: Zarah is cold, ignorant but at the same time kind and sweet,
She has multi personality and her name is rightful, cause she is Paranoyed and scared,
You can´t see her right persona right away, but when you get to know her you will see.
STATS:
Strength: 4
Agility: 3
Intellect: 5
Wisdom: 3
Looks: 6
Example RP post:
She trotted through the valley of midnights the sun never shined down here
it was always dark and misty.
She smelled the grass and she lifted her head, that was handsome it was to die for,
Mares envy´d Zarah for her handsomness.
But she was only 4 years old.
Zarah had never had a foal,
She was petty agenst stallions, and hard to get but someday she had to give in.
Necromantic cared for Zarah because they were so alike they had a deep father&daughter bounding,
but Necro was the Dark King of the Medieval Island, and
most horses were afraid of him he didn´t breed just any mare
he choose them from their blood they had to be Royal also
other wise who could take the crown after him and he had choosen Zarah´s mother,
from a big herd that were only Pure Breeds,
Zarah snorted towards the herd it wasn´t her´s to lead jet,..
Some brute was the leader there she didn´t know his name,
maybe the brute will come and fight i need the practise, but then again..
i don´t wan´t any markings on my pelt...
The Ice Princess as she was always called,
was a charmer and she had way with words.
Come to me everyone she whispered i am here
waiting for you...
She smiled even though nobody could see her standing there...
The wind had dried blowed her long main
Zarah was tall of a Freisian-Arabian stood at 16 hands...And then some,at least she though so but her father Necro was a Black Freisian so she had the tallness from him,