Post by Akuroku on Jan 29, 2011 23:16:44 GMT -5
NAME
THE 4-1-1
Full Name: Ventus
Nickname(s): Ven
Age: Three years
Gender: Stallion
Species: Horse
Breed(s): Mustang
Other: Picture coming soon.
BODY,
Ven is buckskin with a pure black mane and tail. He has black points, accompanied by shiny black hooves and black skin. He is about 1,300 lbs. and about 16.2 hands high. He has dark brown eyes that make him look sweet. A thick tail, thick mane, and thick forelock that shine in the sun light. He is dappled, but they are only visible in the winter when his fur is thicker. Strong leg muscles carry him over most terrain with ease.
MIND,
Ven isn't easily scared or upset, but when he is startled he attempts to flee, flattening almost anything that gets in his way. He isn't afraid of humans, and he doesn't mind being captured by them, but he always tests them before he obeys them. His test is simple, if they can get a rope around his neck, they win.
He is very loyal and would obey any friends. He doesn't like most horses and prefures to stay quite around them unless they are friends. When he thinks of them as friend he tends to show off more, sometimes being embarrassing. Though he doesn't befriend most horses he tries to stay neutral with them in attempt not to make any enemies.
His only real weakness is that he hates seeing ANY animal hurt, and he would go out of his way to help an injured creature.
SOUL.
Ven is boastful about growing up by the "Orphan Though School of Learning" as he called it, for he had been abandoned minutes after birth, forcing him to find his own way to survive. Just before he turned three however he was captured by a human and taken to a large ranch with other horses. Days later people stopped coming by for some unknown reason, only a small handful of older horses survived with Ven. Soon the others died from starvation and Ven was found and taken to Gershom where he continued to learn and grow.
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(DO THIS PART ONCE)
Your Name: Akuroku
Joining Password: Nylassi
RP Example:
Ven slowly walked down a path made by other horses. His buckskin pelt shown in the growing light. His dark brown eyes scanned the empty meadow as he paused. It was so quite here. It was so... alien. He lowered his head in an attempt to get a sent from the trail. The sent of other horses was fresh, and his nose was only inches away from a pile of still steaming horse apples.
Why couldn't he see anyone? He lifted his head again, scanning the path. It seemed to lead to a pine forest, if anything was in there it would be nearly impossible to hear because off the soft needles on the ground. A slight breeze came from the forest, and there was no sent of even one horse riding on it. A chill ran down his spin and he decided it would be best if he left.
Turning he saw a sight that almost made him faint. A jet black Clydesdale stallion stood only inches away from him, and behind the massive beast he could make out a few other horses, most likely this one's herd. The black beast let out a deep whinny as he reared. About a mile away he could have sworn he saw an eagle go yeep, freezing in mid flight and plummeting to the ground below, the second the Clydesdale had started whinnying.
Ven felt like he had been the eagle that had just gone yeep. His legs froze under him and he gasped as the Clydesdale's hooves clawed at the crisp morning air. Ven suddenly felt the feeling return to his legs as he realized he was in range of the beast's might hooves. 'It's time to go!' He thought, 'Now!' Dodging the hooves he barreled into the forest as fast as his legs could carry him.
Though Ven knew it wasn't very important, he wished he could have seen more of the beast, he had never seen anything so... huge! He had suddenly realized that he didn't see much of the beast, because his vision had become blurry with fear as he saw the eagle plummeting. Even if the eagle wasn't a horse, he hated when any animal was hurt.
