Post by Darius on Nov 22, 2006 23:58:22 GMT -5
Picture: Coming soon....
Name: Darius
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5
Color: Spotted/appaloosa
Breed: Has mostly Appaloosa and Andalusian blood, along with Thoroughbred and Trakehner lines
Height: 16.1 hh
Affiliation: Silhouette
Personality: Darius is dark, cruel, and arrogant. He does have his good moments... but, unfortunately those moments are rare. He's very dominating and likes to have his way. He's quite antisocial, prefering to be alone. He only takes what he feels are the best mares, and often discards them soon after. Rarely does he pass on his blood, feeling that his lines should be kept rare and prized.
History: Darius was born into an extremely Dark herd, ruled by his uncle. His mother had been forced bred, and she then kept close to her brother for protection. Darius was taught that his lines were prized, and that he should keep them rare, crossing with only the best mares. After leaving his uncle's herd, he traveled for a time before claiming a land of his own, settling down in the land he called Darium.
Sample Post: The young steed trotted through the town, his iron hooves hammering against the concrete. He held his head high and his nose tucked in, flexing the powerful muscles of his neck. With a loud snort he tossed his mane, letting the locks cascade in water-like motion. He slid to a halt near the edge of town and gave a low rear, his powerful haunches perfectly balanced, his muscles rippling under his coat. He landed with ground-throbbing thud, turning his head to take a look at the town before setting off at a gallop.
Name: Darius
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5
Color: Spotted/appaloosa
Breed: Has mostly Appaloosa and Andalusian blood, along with Thoroughbred and Trakehner lines
Height: 16.1 hh
Affiliation: Silhouette
Personality: Darius is dark, cruel, and arrogant. He does have his good moments... but, unfortunately those moments are rare. He's very dominating and likes to have his way. He's quite antisocial, prefering to be alone. He only takes what he feels are the best mares, and often discards them soon after. Rarely does he pass on his blood, feeling that his lines should be kept rare and prized.
History: Darius was born into an extremely Dark herd, ruled by his uncle. His mother had been forced bred, and she then kept close to her brother for protection. Darius was taught that his lines were prized, and that he should keep them rare, crossing with only the best mares. After leaving his uncle's herd, he traveled for a time before claiming a land of his own, settling down in the land he called Darium.
Sample Post: The young steed trotted through the town, his iron hooves hammering against the concrete. He held his head high and his nose tucked in, flexing the powerful muscles of his neck. With a loud snort he tossed his mane, letting the locks cascade in water-like motion. He slid to a halt near the edge of town and gave a low rear, his powerful haunches perfectly balanced, his muscles rippling under his coat. He landed with ground-throbbing thud, turning his head to take a look at the town before setting off at a gallop.