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Post by The Quiet One on Jan 8, 2016 17:30:27 GMT -7
Name: Liberius Breed: Percheon X American Saddlebred Age: 10 upon death
Personality:
At heart this guy is a free spirit and wanderer finding too much joy in the freedom of being able to roam to really settle anywhere. He’s a lover of living in the moment rather than wondering about what could happen. Fear is not something he knows and loss is already something he has tasted once before, however he has never let it disturb him. At least not on the outside. He is a master of masks preferring to wear them rather then let anyone see the true him both the monster and the small part of him that is a hint of something redeemable. He can be open and warm to others a figure of kindness and seemingly true compassion. Other times he is a silent figure filled with a tangible darkness that make shim short tempered and aggressive towards others. He is very much silver tongued able to seduce and charm...to create an illusion of attachment that he doesn't truly feel. After all to him betraying another is rather entertaining if they truly believe he actually cared for them in the first place. This guy doesn't shy away from a good fight of asserting his dominance over others when necessary, especially when it comes to his authority being challenged. If you have the nerve to do such a thing he will make sure you regret it for a long time. Despite the fact that he is no longer a part of the living realm he still appreciates beauty, or more specifically beauty in the form of mares. He isn't obsessed about sex but he won't pass up a good opportunity, however a lover is something he doesn't mind becoming obsessed of. It is rare but if a mare does catch his attention he isn't past claiming her until he no longer has any use for her. After all the stallions who are living are beneath him so the mare should feel privileged.
History:
Born within a gypsy herd he was raised to their ways of free and nomadic living. As a child he developed a great love for the lifestyle taking great joy from the freedom it brought, as well as the story telling and singing traditions. He had a reasonably stable and uneventful upbringing while being well liked among his herd, however his peaceful lifestyle was to change upon the age of two. Having already built himself up as a good storyteller at such a young age it was decreed by his elders that he would visit neighboring herds simply to maintain good relations. It was during one of these visits that he met a young mare who quickly became infatuated with him. Thinking very little of it he allowed the mare to accompany him on the rest of his travels, and in the process developed some affection for his companion. After a year traveling together the two had a foal however the development in their relationship caused the mare to become increasingly possessive of Liberius. With him being such a free spirit the constant obsessive behavior soon began to draw out the darker side of him. One evening something finally snapped causing him to slaughter the mare who had been his partner for three years. His son now a yearling stayed with him for another year before he left to seek his own path. Without any companionship and a darkened heart Liberius retreated from his birth herd and instead took to traveling further, often visiting herds along the way to lull others into the realm of his fantasies. Sometimes for his own pleasure he would take a mare briefly only to slaughter her once he had grown bored of her.
Cause of death: A combination of bloodloss and an infection from a substantial sized wound sustained in a fight
Important Life Events:
- Born and raised in a gypsy herd - Was sent out to travel and visit neighboring herds by his elders - Sired a child only to eventually slaughter the mother who had been his companion for several years - Spent years travelling afterwards as a storyteller and bard however her took to raping, slaughtering and torturing young mares along the way
Going to Utopia or The Underworld?(doesn't mean you will get it) Underworld
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Post by fleabittengray on Jan 8, 2016 18:30:14 GMT -7
"You had so much promise... and yet you gave in to the temptation of darkness and refused to repent for your sins. I sentence you to an eternity in the Underworld." - Rasa, Lady Of Utopia
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