Post by branwyn on Oct 1, 2010 5:53:29 GMT -7
RESHEF
your name, your face
is all you have left now
betrayed, disgraced
you've been erased
so long, so long
I have erased you!
so long, so long
I have escaped
The bitter taste
Of you
your name, your face
is all you have left now
betrayed, disgraced
you've been erased
so long, so long
I have erased you!
so long, so long
I have escaped
The bitter taste
Of you
General
Name: Reshef
Nickname: Resh(not that anyone's brave enough)
Age: 11 years
Gender: stallion
Breed: Shire / Clydesdale
Alliance: Fire
Description
Description: Reshef is a powerfully built stallion who stands at 18 hands exactly, a mighty beast with the muscles that make him an intimidating figure. He has quite a few scars, testaments to both his prowness in battle and his recklessness in recieving them without care. His eyes are a dark, dark brown, nearly black, for there's no one who can truly see into their depths; they are much more mysterious than he. His mane and tail are even darker than his coat, which is a deep and rich chocolate shade, while his locks are darker.
Personality
Personality: Reshef is easy-going and not very uptight, though he doesn't like being toyed with himself. He has a sort of dark sense of humor that makes him seem like a devious kind of horse, but he really isn't, it's just words. He's much more brawn than wit, though that doesn't mean that he's stupid; he'd just rather act first and apologize later. He's very fierce and strong, not easily intimidated, especially not for a horse standing so tall and having the heritage that he does. He is not a coward and he thinks very little of pain or death, for he is afraid of neither. The only thing he truly fears is water, because the worst way to die, as far as he's concerned, is be drowning and he is much too heavy to swim with much accuracy. What Reshef enjoys above everything else is a good brawl. He simply loves a good fight. The only horses he really respects are horses that aren't afraid of standing against him and have proved themselves to be smart fighters. He sees that a good fight proves who is a coward or a fool, and who is better than that. Reshef doesn't have much use for mares or foals, as of right now, because he isn't very interested in a mate or offspring at this time, because he's enjoying fighting too much and doesn't want to have to drag these other horses around with him. He's a very free spirit and talks his mind. He isn't afraid to say with he thinks and really doesn't care if he offends someone else. Reshef has enough scars to make himself look like a adrenaline junkie, which would be an accurate description. This stallion loves an adrenaline rush and he's very reckless with himself. Reshef has very little regard for his own safety, he just isn't. Whether this makes him insane is debatable, because he's always aware of what he's doing.
History
History: Reshef was born to a small herd, with one lead stallion and the two mares he'd claimed. He was the son of the first mare, the one who had the brute's favor. He was born big and strong, kicking and making noises before he'd even hit the ground. His father was delighted with him and his promise, instructing him on how to fight and use his hooves and teeth once he was only a few months old. He was a strong colt and became his father's pride and joy. When the second mare had her foal, a young colt who was much smaller and weaker than Reshef, his father urged him to practice on the weaker foal, teaching him to be a bully. Reshef enjoyed the practice, up until all he had to do was approach the young foal and the animal would cower in fear, but eventually, he grew tired of not having any opposition and sought some way to practice and increase his skills. Eventually, at two years old, he left his father's herd and went to the training grounds, and found a mentor in an older, but much more experienced and smarter stud who was happy to train such a talented youngster.
Their practice routes often brought up blood and he still has scars from the more vicious fights where they got carried away and he found himself fighting for his life, but Reshef loved it. He loved the thrill, the excitement, the adrenaline rush and eventually, got excited enough to actually go through with the fight and kill his mentor, to see if the rush got better after the kill. He decided that it did not, and while killing made things interesting and all, there was no point in ending an opponent's life; it meant he couldn't fight them anymore. Reshef was a little narrow-minded then. He left the training fields and wandered for several years, just seeing what there was to see in his land, looking around for any suitable mares that he might be interested in, and as always, looking for a fight. He got into plenty and often bit off more than he could chew, leaving several fights with major wounds. But Reshef got smarter with age and experience. He became able to pick out fights that would turn in his favor, pick out opponents that would challenge him, and not kill him for his foolishness. Reshef got smarter, got some brains to compare with his brawn. Despite this, he got bored soon, and ended up doing a foolish thing, stealing a stallion's mare to try and create a fight to the death, to test himself. He had bitten off much more than he could chew and the brute nearly killed him, leaving him for dead. He was found and pulled out of the fight by Wind, who saw potential in him as a soldier, and because Reshef owes him a debt in service, he serves him now as his soldier.
Other
Your Name: branwyn
Your Age: sixteen
Your Gender: female(shocker, right?)
Other Characters: Imhotep'll be up soon, darlings. <3
How you found us: Well, a joined effort by dyzz and smoky. xD
What do you think of DE so far?: None, I LOVE it.
Ideal companion for character: I actually really don't care. Big or small, ferocious or not, it'd be hilarious whatever he got, especially if it wasn't a fighting sort. He could be all protective or it, but pretend not to care, etc. But again, pick something that's amusing or interesting to y'all, I have no idea what I'd prefer for him. -pats-
Rp Sample:
Imhotep's. <3
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