Post by Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3 on Dec 1, 2010 22:04:43 GMT -7
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We'll be waiting from such GREAT HEIGHTS Come down now, they'll say But EVERYTHING is perfect from far away Come down now... But we'll stay. General ××Nickname: |
××Picture:foal body/coloring: I II and of his adult body/coloring: I II
××Age: I have walked this beloved globe just below three years..[/size]
××Gender:[/size] My father has gifted me with his gender, though my mother has gifted me with her compassion.[/size]
××Breed:[/size] The blood that runs through my veins is varied, I carry Polish Arabian, Hanoverian, Anglo Arabian, Arabian and just a hint of Thoroughbred to accentuate my height.
××Alliance:[/size] I answer to only the Air.[/size]
Description
××Mane and Tail:[/size] My locks are flaxen and pale, deepening with age and lightening with youth.[/size]
××Body:[/size] As with my mane and tail, the color of my body changes with my age. Deepening to a fiery chestnut the younger my body is while fading to a golden brown as I grow old.
××Eyes: My eyes are one of my most outstanding characteristics; a lasting result of my father's impact upon my creation. If one should look within my eyes, one would see a fiery red orange that fades to yellow as it nears the void-like black pupil. Though when I am feeling rather disturbed in my emotional state, my shining optics glow a deep violet.
××Markings:[/size] My body lacks any and all markings. But when i am content or pleased, a subtle golden glow floats from my skin, pulsing faintly as if alive.
××Height: Due to my interesting mix of blood, the height of my mature body reaches to 16.3 hh whilst my yearling self is only 14.2 hh[/size]
××Overall: As a flaxen chestnut; Rift is prone to many hue changes throughout the seasons. In the young ages, his coat is usually a bright scarlet tinged sorrel while his mane ranges from white to cream depending upon the amount of sun that falls upon his statuesque body. Rift's eyes are something to behold; they shine a fiery red orange that fades to yellow as it nears the void-like pupil. But, just like his coat, the god's eyes change. When the lad is depressed or heavily laden with some other unwelcome emotion, his eyes burn the deep violet that stemmed from his mother's elusive genes.
Personality
××Likes:[/size] The wind that swirls within my soul, the family that I have discovered, sun falling upon my back, freedom, screaming with the thunder and dancing with the rain, letting the world take control.
××Dislikes: The stupidity of some creatures, closed off spaces, being trapped, unnecessary uses of violence.
××Fears: Losing ones that I have come to love, being completely and utterly alone, being abandoned.
××Secrets: You wish to know a secret of mine? Well, I suppose it shall come into the light eventually... When I was but a colt, I stood by and watched as my half-sister killed my twin. Then...after... I disposed of my dead twin's corpse; there were no words of regret and I am ashamed to announce that I cried not one single tear for the sister whose life I had so easily thrown into the heart of that heat-ravaged canyon...[/color]
××Overall: Rift likes to call himself a saint, though his personality is more of an indecisive distant type. At times he lapses into a terrible depression and snaps at all who surround him. Also, the god has terrible urges to abuse and torture others; these urges come at random and it is difficult for the immortal to hold himself in check during the onslaught of sadistic needs. But usually, he has a kind disposition and is very generous in his own way. Suffering from a minor case of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder from watching the countless slaughter and maiming of others, his sisters Felony and Morphine included, Rift can, on occasion be pulled into a heart stopping flashback of one of those horrid moments in which his youthful innocence was destroyed. [/color]
History
××History:[/size]There isn't much to my life, you know. I was born within the clutches of a terrible winter; the creation of a goddess gone mad. My mother, an ebony mare by the name of Blackfire, was the benevolent ruler of a vast dust-filled oasis of unbearable heat called the Inferno Rift. I, along with my three sisters, Felony, Morphine and Avarice were raised as royalty; protected and coveted by our mother. I am loath to admit that I was far from pleased with my life within the Inferno Rift during my early months, for I had spiraled into a deep depression -I now suspect that the depression was an early reaction to the immortality and unbridled power that was within me, screaming to be released- even under the doting care of my feared dam. One day, after I had dreamed a terrible vision of an older version of myself slaughtering the young and innocent, I decided that it was enough and sought to kill myself. Traveling to a land called the Aleluya Mountains, I was on the brink of hurling myself from a towering cliff when I was stopped by an unknown stallion.
The stranger brute comforted me and convinced me that I had so much more potential and willpower than I allowed myself to believe. As I returned to the rift with a new found sense of pride, I discovered that mother had been doing very horrid work whilst I was gone. The prince of the fire lands had been stolen by my dam and had charged my sister, Felony in keeping him safe and away from the equines that wished to rescue him; as Blackfire wanted to use the sickly young colt as leverage for a ransom of power. But unbeknownst to my mother, Felony was a sadistic, twisted child and had maimed the young prince almost beyond recognition. When Tonka, the twin of the captive prince discovered this maltreatment of her kin, she attacked Felony with savage brutality and ultimately ended her life. It was upon that blood-stained evening that I discovered the Tonka and Mika were my half-siblings. Years passed and conflict arose; Mika was taken from our loving grasp and Tonka became a saddened shell of her former passionate self, she and I clung to eachother as we fled the lands of our birth. It was upon our travels that we discovered my powers and her immortality, but during an experiment of what could and couldn't harm me, we were discovered and separated. And now, as I stand upon my nonexistent pedestal, I yearn for my sister, my last remaining link to this world, my benevolent beacon of hope that one day, I shall find peace once more.
××Family Members: Mother - Blackfire
Father - Starweaver
Great Uncle - Nether
Grandmother - Talia
Twin - Felony/Morphine
Half Sister - Avarice
Half Sister - Tonka
Half Brother - Mika
Half Brother - Valentine
Other
××Your Name:[/size] Eris <3
××Your Age: 14
××Your Gender: FEMALE
××Other Characters: Valentine
××How you found us: UB
××What do you think of DE so far?: nope
××Ideal companion for character: Rift is aloof and secretly, weak of heart and mind ever since he lost his family. I would prefer something winged and strong. A griffin or something like that. Just something that is valiant and mythical haha, because Rift needs someone to help him along :]
Valentine
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