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Post by A z z y on Jan 4, 2016 14:45:25 GMT -7
Name: Cerberus Breed: Lusitano x Thoroughbred x Dutch Warmblood Age: 13 Personality: Charming, eloquent, polite and handsome would be several words that may come to mind on first meeting Cerberus. He comes off as an elitist, one born of power with a level of dignity and precision in everything he does. He is deeply intelligent, both logically and philosophically, with an ability to empathize on every level. Or at least, thats how it feels. Cerberus is manipulative, deceptive and evil. There is nothing he wants that he cant have, he is deadly. An unstoppable force even in death. He will devour and consume those who take his fancy...as well as those that don't. Cerberus is vicious, brutal and incapable of showing genuine positive emotions. Love is not a possible quality with this beast. He can degrade and demoralize any female with ease and elegance, yet at all times making them believe they are a priority. His ability to control females and destroy males makes him an unstoppable killing machine, fueled by evil and oiled by an unquenchable voracity - he is the snake in the grass, the wolf in sheep's clothing, the footsteps in the empty house.
History: Cerberus was born to a dark harem made of mares, there were few males present other than the slaves used for breeding purposes. His mother, The High Priestess of the herd, shrunk back in disgust when it was announced she had bore a son - knowing only too well the fate that lay in store for her beloved baby colt. Cerberus grew as the other colts and fillies did, but he was not allowed to socialize like the fillies did. The colts were segregated by the mares, deemed only fit to be looked after by the slave, or donor, males. Cerberus took to a kindly grey beast, one of pride who had seen many moons pass by, had fought many wars to be enslaved by the harem of witches. Cerberus would listen for hours on end, until needing to feed, to his stories, absorbing his knowledge, his opinions, his beliefs until the age of three. It was now that they had to fight. Cerberus pleaded not too, he begged his dam to let him off, just this once, but she would not. Traditions had to be kept. A week soon passed, his friendship with the odd grey beast grew more intense, the other mares would look at him with shock as he balled of his companion, of how he had been taking lessons from this equine...many shrugged and ignored the young stallion, blaming hormones for his sudden change in behavior. The day came when he was to fight for his place to remain in the herd. And fight he did. The heathen won, skinning his sister, painting himself with her blood and tearing her flesh, devouring her corpse in front of the herd, his mother wailing, pleading for him to stop, the mares doing their best to stop him, to prevent him from destroying whatever was left of their child, but he continued, all the while the grey beast stood at the edges, smiling.
Cerberus was quickly exiled. He was deemed to be possessed as there was never a grey stallion enslaved by the Priestesses, there was never a stallion that matched the description Cerberus reeled off. His mother was soon demoted from her title, but she never saw or heard from her son again. Meanwhile, Cerberus continued his adventures with the alabaster stallion, and as the bay heathen grew, the grey stallion diminished. At the age of nine, Cerberus awoke to find his comrade completely gone, but he was hungry, oh so hungry...
Cause of death: Ate infected meat. Important Life Events: See history, hes an OC.
Going to Utopia or The Underworld?(doesn't mean you will get it) Underworld <33
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2016 16:05:24 GMT -7
"What a foul beasssst you are; welcome to the rankssss of Hell." Rhaegar, Lord of Hell
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