Post by ➳ T e c h n o ➳ on Feb 16, 2023 10:25:06 GMT -7
Name: Novacaine
Gender: Mare
Age: 4 (at death) - Asphodel
Breed: Thoroughbred x Arabian x Spanish Mustang
Height: 16hh
Colour: Black
Markings: Stripe, four white stockings
Personality:
Deranged could be one of the first words that come to mind when speaking of Nova's personality. She embodies the temptress, very prone to flirting and trying to the best of her abilities to seduce any and all males that come her way. Unlike many others, she has no real desire for power, only the desire for complete and utter destruction. It can be said that she plunged right into madness when she was thrown beneath the surface of that tragic day.. Stripped of her family and carefree life, Nova adapted a protection mechanism. Things have been distorted as she hears voices, still, of her long past loved ones, their screams slam against her skull in such violence, it only further fuels her desire to kill. One voice, in particular, she frequently hears and converses with is known as Red Masquerade, her twin brother. Most of her nature is luring males it is for the sheer desire of their flesh, and lust.
Nova often experiences flashbacks in which her body physically reacts as if the events were happening in those very moments. Nova can genuinely care if she chooses to, though the only ones she really labels as off-limits are her superiors. She may be cruel, and clever but she's not dumb. She is perhaps slightly insane but, she hasn't lost hope for any and all values she had before the accident. Admiration, and kindness though uncommon are not unfamiliar to her. It's not as if she lost her emotions, in fact, quite the opposite. Nova has adapted an eerie sort of way she carries herself. Speaking in questions often and in the most demented descriptions. Unafraid to voice anything on her mind, more because she'd lost her filter if anything important. There are times when she lives in the flashbacks as well, treating others as if they were family members she'd long since lost. The others take on the roles and faces of her loved ones, often her sibling. Her deceased twin to be more exact, in which is the only time anyone will see her act so compassionate and loving toward anything before going into a total rage in which blood spilling will ensue, hers or another's.
Rade frequently speaks to Nova, whispering to her the things she should do. His voice is the partial reason for her madness.
History:
Brilliant and violent colours, scorching tongues licking at the sky in an intricate dance. Flames before thy very eyes, swallowing up everything in it's path. Inhalation of the blackened smog that slowly claims the air, and the burning tearing through the backs of the throats. A kingdom up in smoke, mesmerized by the flames every beck and call for the creatures to perish and fall. Broken only by the terrible screams that roared as another of kin went up in flames as did the kingdom. Endless anticipation and adrenaline rushed through a small bodice as the heat grew unbearable. Fleeing the greedy clutches of the fire, stumbling over smoldering logs and the fallen kin stench of foul and burnt flesh hanging in the air. An escape from the fiery depths of hell itself. Then the sea, the memory so vividly of the sea.
Nova's past is depicted easily with this description. Her family's kingdom had gone up in smoke one night. The obsidian essa slept, oblivious to the approaching danger that would decimate her entire home. A horrible fire consumed the kingdom her family lived within. Serving as the nobles for the royals. A storm miles away had started the fire. Lightning struck a tree, and fate drove the fire to their doorstep. As Nova slept quietly in the damp cavern away from the rest of the herd, the fire swept through. She had awoken to their screams of terror, and agony. Rade's voice was what stirred her from sleep initially. She shot from her resting position to the entrance of her savior. Smoke had filled the cavern, singing the inside of her throat. Flames roared in her direction. Nova stayed only moments longer to watch her own family, twin included, perish in the flames. She bolted without much time to react to their deaths. Toward the safety of the sea that resided dangerously above a turbulent sea.
Nova had no choice but to throw herself from the clifftops, it was her only hope of any survival. Her already damaged throat became even more damaged by the seawater she inhaled as she submerged. She fought her way ashore, far away from her blazing home. Nova raced along the beaches, failing to turn back until she was a safe distance from the fire. Traveling away from the path of the wind in hopes of escaping the deadly inferno. Nova did not cease her weary body until she collapsed. Exhausted from treading dozens of miles to escape certain death. She wept bitterly over the loss of her family. For a long time Nova had no ability to speak due to damaged vocal chords. She regained her ability a year after the initial incident, but to this day cannot speak above a whisper. Nova learned to rely on her body language to speak for her. Though the dangers of her past are far behind her, they plague her mental state daily.
Nova met with a few stags before her passing. One in particular was Vanth, and the other was Thorin. Nova was sent to Purgatory upon her death.
** ON WE**
Nova didn't do much or have many threads. She's had one thread with Indi's character for matchmaker + a plot I believe.
Other: N/A
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/22564/novacaine-dark-mare
Original Roleplayer: ➳ T e c h n o ➳
Terms*: Please keep her active (and work out with Indi what the plans was), if you're losing muse for her just let me know and I'll take her back/adopt her out again
Name: Halsey - PENDING to ✵P Λ G Λ П✵
Gender: Mare (Fiend)
Age: 3
Breed: Akhal Teke x Thoroughbred x Shire x Friesian
Height: 17.3hh
Colour: Blue Roan Leopard w/Smokey Cream Base [Ee/aa/CrCr (recessive), Ee/aa/nR/nLp/nP1 (dominant)]
Markings: Roan, Leopard Spots, Black Anarchy Symbol in Center of Forehead
Personality:
Halsey is the definition of a classic dark equine. She is not a barbaric, blood-thirsty individual, but will not shy away from blood shed should an encounter come to blows. She is undyingly loyal to the Underworld, and will give up all she has for the sake of the realm if she is asked to do so. Halsey can be cruel, but she knows when to play the diplomat to get what she wants. Halsey has a tendency to be very selfish towards others to the point of being borderline narcissistic.
History:
Halsey aged quickly beside her twin brother Helios. Their mother left them shortly after giving birth to them, to attend a meeting of the Underworld. From there she was raised by her eldest brother Shax and her father Baelrune. They taught she and her brother all they needed to know about the Underworld. She pledged herself to the Lady Grey upon meeting her for the first time. Soon after pledging herself to the Lady of the Underworld, those in the seat of power changed again. Halsey prepared for another meeting to swear her fealty to the new Lord and Lady of the Damned.
Other: Halsey is twins to my character Helios, and has many siblings (half & full)
Atryx [Family - Brother]
Crywulf [Family - Mother]
Baelrune [Family - Father]
Fyrie [Family - Sister]
Helios [Family - Twin]
Najirah [Family - Brother]
Nemesis [Family - Sister]
Shax [Family - Brother]
Yvette [ Family - Sister]
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/30648/crywulf-baelrune
Original Roleplayer: Kal, and then myself after Kal quit.
Terms*:
Please keep them active, if you're unable to keep them active please let me know so I can take them back/adopt them out again . They should have some sort of relationship with their siblings. Especially Helios, but the relationships with the others is up to you. Generally they've been played as close/family is important to them
Name: Shax
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5 (Fiend)
Breed: Akhal-Teke x Thoroughbred x Shire x Friesian
Height: 17hh
Colour: Gray - Buckskin, Will Fully Gray Out by Age 7 [Ee/Aa/nCr/Gg]
Markings: Left Hind Stocking, Right Hind Sock, Anarchy Symbol on Forehead, Kudu Horns
Personality:
Shax is like his mother in many ways, though he is often charismatic. He likes to try to charm others, though he can be very deceitful and cruel doing those times. He is often too cynical for his own good and is often deceitful to anybody who he does not feel matters. He will not lie to his mother, but he will do just about anything that she says. He is boastful about the things that he does and is not afraid to tell about what he did and how he did it, but then again he might lie about it. He is self confident and is very logical about the things that he does, doing his best to plan on how to get things done quickly. He is hard working and strong, which goes into play when his other traits come into play. Though they are positive traits, they lead to bad things when mixed with his bad traits.
History:
He was born in the free lands with his brother, he met the Helkaer stallion Vulcan then. He spend the next six months being bulling by his brother and raised in the Underworld. His mother took them often to the mortal world to visit their brother and at the age of six months they met the Queen of the underworld in the first meeting. He spent the next six months training in the Underworld. He slowly aged up in the Underworld, allowing himself to go from a yearling to a three year old.
Other: Lots of siblings:
Atryx [Family - Brother]
Crywulf [Family - Mother
Baelrune [Family - Father]
Fyrie [Family - Sister]
Halsey [Family - Sister]
Harrow [Family - Triplet]
Helios [Family - Brother]
Kalin [Family - Triplet]
Najirah [Family - Brother]
Nemesis [Family - Sister]
Yvette [Family - Sister]
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/28733/crywulf-tonsi-baelrune-barristan
Original Roleplayer: Kal, and then myself after Kal quit.
Terms*: Please keep them active, if you're unable to keep them active please let me know so I can take them back/adopt them out again . They should have some sort of relationship with their siblings.
Gender: Mare
Age: 4 (at death) - Asphodel
Breed: Thoroughbred x Arabian x Spanish Mustang
Height: 16hh
Colour: Black
Markings: Stripe, four white stockings
Personality:
Deranged could be one of the first words that come to mind when speaking of Nova's personality. She embodies the temptress, very prone to flirting and trying to the best of her abilities to seduce any and all males that come her way. Unlike many others, she has no real desire for power, only the desire for complete and utter destruction. It can be said that she plunged right into madness when she was thrown beneath the surface of that tragic day.. Stripped of her family and carefree life, Nova adapted a protection mechanism. Things have been distorted as she hears voices, still, of her long past loved ones, their screams slam against her skull in such violence, it only further fuels her desire to kill. One voice, in particular, she frequently hears and converses with is known as Red Masquerade, her twin brother. Most of her nature is luring males it is for the sheer desire of their flesh, and lust.
Nova often experiences flashbacks in which her body physically reacts as if the events were happening in those very moments. Nova can genuinely care if she chooses to, though the only ones she really labels as off-limits are her superiors. She may be cruel, and clever but she's not dumb. She is perhaps slightly insane but, she hasn't lost hope for any and all values she had before the accident. Admiration, and kindness though uncommon are not unfamiliar to her. It's not as if she lost her emotions, in fact, quite the opposite. Nova has adapted an eerie sort of way she carries herself. Speaking in questions often and in the most demented descriptions. Unafraid to voice anything on her mind, more because she'd lost her filter if anything important. There are times when she lives in the flashbacks as well, treating others as if they were family members she'd long since lost. The others take on the roles and faces of her loved ones, often her sibling. Her deceased twin to be more exact, in which is the only time anyone will see her act so compassionate and loving toward anything before going into a total rage in which blood spilling will ensue, hers or another's.
Rade frequently speaks to Nova, whispering to her the things she should do. His voice is the partial reason for her madness.
History:
Brilliant and violent colours, scorching tongues licking at the sky in an intricate dance. Flames before thy very eyes, swallowing up everything in it's path. Inhalation of the blackened smog that slowly claims the air, and the burning tearing through the backs of the throats. A kingdom up in smoke, mesmerized by the flames every beck and call for the creatures to perish and fall. Broken only by the terrible screams that roared as another of kin went up in flames as did the kingdom. Endless anticipation and adrenaline rushed through a small bodice as the heat grew unbearable. Fleeing the greedy clutches of the fire, stumbling over smoldering logs and the fallen kin stench of foul and burnt flesh hanging in the air. An escape from the fiery depths of hell itself. Then the sea, the memory so vividly of the sea.
Nova's past is depicted easily with this description. Her family's kingdom had gone up in smoke one night. The obsidian essa slept, oblivious to the approaching danger that would decimate her entire home. A horrible fire consumed the kingdom her family lived within. Serving as the nobles for the royals. A storm miles away had started the fire. Lightning struck a tree, and fate drove the fire to their doorstep. As Nova slept quietly in the damp cavern away from the rest of the herd, the fire swept through. She had awoken to their screams of terror, and agony. Rade's voice was what stirred her from sleep initially. She shot from her resting position to the entrance of her savior. Smoke had filled the cavern, singing the inside of her throat. Flames roared in her direction. Nova stayed only moments longer to watch her own family, twin included, perish in the flames. She bolted without much time to react to their deaths. Toward the safety of the sea that resided dangerously above a turbulent sea.
Nova had no choice but to throw herself from the clifftops, it was her only hope of any survival. Her already damaged throat became even more damaged by the seawater she inhaled as she submerged. She fought her way ashore, far away from her blazing home. Nova raced along the beaches, failing to turn back until she was a safe distance from the fire. Traveling away from the path of the wind in hopes of escaping the deadly inferno. Nova did not cease her weary body until she collapsed. Exhausted from treading dozens of miles to escape certain death. She wept bitterly over the loss of her family. For a long time Nova had no ability to speak due to damaged vocal chords. She regained her ability a year after the initial incident, but to this day cannot speak above a whisper. Nova learned to rely on her body language to speak for her. Though the dangers of her past are far behind her, they plague her mental state daily.
Nova met with a few stags before her passing. One in particular was Vanth, and the other was Thorin. Nova was sent to Purgatory upon her death.
** ON WE**
Nova didn't do much or have many threads. She's had one thread with Indi's character for matchmaker + a plot I believe.
Other: N/A
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/22564/novacaine-dark-mare
Original Roleplayer: ➳ T e c h n o ➳
Terms*: Please keep her active (and work out with Indi what the plans was), if you're losing muse for her just let me know and I'll take her back/adopt her out again
Name: Halsey - PENDING to ✵P Λ G Λ П✵
Gender: Mare (Fiend)
Age: 3
Breed: Akhal Teke x Thoroughbred x Shire x Friesian
Height: 17.3hh
Colour: Blue Roan Leopard w/Smokey Cream Base [Ee/aa/CrCr (recessive), Ee/aa/nR/nLp/nP1 (dominant)]
Markings: Roan, Leopard Spots, Black Anarchy Symbol in Center of Forehead
Personality:
Halsey is the definition of a classic dark equine. She is not a barbaric, blood-thirsty individual, but will not shy away from blood shed should an encounter come to blows. She is undyingly loyal to the Underworld, and will give up all she has for the sake of the realm if she is asked to do so. Halsey can be cruel, but she knows when to play the diplomat to get what she wants. Halsey has a tendency to be very selfish towards others to the point of being borderline narcissistic.
History:
Halsey aged quickly beside her twin brother Helios. Their mother left them shortly after giving birth to them, to attend a meeting of the Underworld. From there she was raised by her eldest brother Shax and her father Baelrune. They taught she and her brother all they needed to know about the Underworld. She pledged herself to the Lady Grey upon meeting her for the first time. Soon after pledging herself to the Lady of the Underworld, those in the seat of power changed again. Halsey prepared for another meeting to swear her fealty to the new Lord and Lady of the Damned.
Other: Halsey is twins to my character Helios, and has many siblings (half & full)
Atryx [Family - Brother]
Crywulf [Family - Mother]
Baelrune [Family - Father]
Fyrie [Family - Sister]
Helios [Family - Twin]
Najirah [Family - Brother]
Nemesis [Family - Sister]
Shax [Family - Brother]
Yvette [ Family - Sister]
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/30648/crywulf-baelrune
Original Roleplayer: Kal, and then myself after Kal quit.
Terms*:
Please keep them active, if you're unable to keep them active please let me know so I can take them back/adopt them out again . They should have some sort of relationship with their siblings. Especially Helios, but the relationships with the others is up to you. Generally they've been played as close/family is important to them
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5 (Fiend)
Breed: Akhal-Teke x Thoroughbred x Shire x Friesian
Height: 17hh
Colour: Gray - Buckskin, Will Fully Gray Out by Age 7 [Ee/Aa/nCr/Gg]
Markings: Left Hind Stocking, Right Hind Sock, Anarchy Symbol on Forehead, Kudu Horns
Personality:
Shax is like his mother in many ways, though he is often charismatic. He likes to try to charm others, though he can be very deceitful and cruel doing those times. He is often too cynical for his own good and is often deceitful to anybody who he does not feel matters. He will not lie to his mother, but he will do just about anything that she says. He is boastful about the things that he does and is not afraid to tell about what he did and how he did it, but then again he might lie about it. He is self confident and is very logical about the things that he does, doing his best to plan on how to get things done quickly. He is hard working and strong, which goes into play when his other traits come into play. Though they are positive traits, they lead to bad things when mixed with his bad traits.
History:
He was born in the free lands with his brother, he met the Helkaer stallion Vulcan then. He spend the next six months being bulling by his brother and raised in the Underworld. His mother took them often to the mortal world to visit their brother and at the age of six months they met the Queen of the underworld in the first meeting. He spent the next six months training in the Underworld. He slowly aged up in the Underworld, allowing himself to go from a yearling to a three year old.
Other: Lots of siblings:
Atryx [Family - Brother]
Crywulf [Family - Mother
Baelrune [Family - Father]
Fyrie [Family - Sister]
Halsey [Family - Sister]
Harrow [Family - Triplet]
Helios [Family - Brother]
Kalin [Family - Triplet]
Najirah [Family - Brother]
Nemesis [Family - Sister]
Yvette [Family - Sister]
Link to Creation/Breeding Bio: wildequinesv3.proboards.com/thread/28733/crywulf-tonsi-baelrune-barristan
Original Roleplayer: Kal, and then myself after Kal quit.
Terms*: Please keep them active, if you're unable to keep them active please let me know so I can take them back/adopt them out again . They should have some sort of relationship with their siblings.