Post by spook on Sept 4, 2006 13:31:30 GMT -5
± Your Name| Spook... unless of course you know my alias
± How you heard of us| Friend
± Password from rules| ± Sinner
± Character Name| Spook
± Nickname| Spook
± Age| 4
± Gender| Stallion
± Breed| Anglo-Arabian
± Family| By Ebony Inferno out of Kei
± Alignment| Damnation
± Height| 16.2
± Color| Bay
± Markings| None
± Eye Color| Ice-blue
± Voice Tones| When he speaks his lullabies of death carry emotionless feeling to them. No matter how angry, upset or happy he is, the decibels rarely every change. Cool as a cucumber some could call it, but deep down a war between malicious intentions and sadistic thought rage on to no end in sight. Be wary if you cross his path and he speaks to you in such clever tones.
± Personality| Look into his eye and they will tell you all you need to know. His heart - just like the hues of his orbs - is frozen over in terror and aggression. For all of you that have waked in the streets, alone, in the dark and passed an alley where someone was moving within the shadow cage. Yea? Spook would be the one hiding in that cage just waiting to catapult himself onto some wary stranger. He lives without a care in the world. Doing what he pleases and not looking ahead of time to what consequences he has created. Just like the old saying goes, "He's a bull in a china shop."
± History| As mentioned before, Spook was sired by Ebony Inferno and foaled by Kei somewhere in the month of late October - he seems to think his birthday is close to All Hallows Eve. Anyways... He was born sometime in October in the distant lands known as Alverstone Valley. There he led a hidden life within the boundaries of his homeland, Dark Forest. His presence was to be non-existent during the day so that all activities carried out within the terra would not be interrupted for his sake. Ebony Inferno had ruled the lands with a fae, Dream Journey, before Spook's dam, Kei, killed her off - or did she? Spook lived in a cave close to the center of the herd's land. It was there that he practiced fighting and play with other mammals of the forest.
As time passed he grew with the rest of the herds members. The fire that blazed wildly through the once damned forest began to dwindle down to a mere spark once more. With Ebony Inferno on leave and Kei... well only god knows where she was, Spook had decided it was time to head out of the nest. So with his current state of mind he left the forests and the valley all together to start his own, new and better life for himself. Many a nights were spent traveling and days sleeping. Across deserts, up mountains, through swamps and over valleys he went, still on his search for that one place he longed for. Then it struck him, literally. In the lithosphere lay a well plotted pothole in which he fell into unaware. Picking himself up with dismay - more anger than anything - he began to look around and take note of his current coordinates. This place, this place looked so desolate and malicious. This, he thought, This will be my new home! All old memories were pushed aside for the new ones to bloom in front of him. This would be his new home. This would be his grave. - xD woot for cheesy goodness!
± Rp Example| god it's been ages! figuratively speaking.
± How you heard of us| Friend
± Password from rules| ± Sinner
± Character Name| Spook
± Nickname| Spook
± Age| 4
± Gender| Stallion
± Breed| Anglo-Arabian
± Family| By Ebony Inferno out of Kei
± Alignment| Damnation
± Height| 16.2
± Color| Bay
± Markings| None
± Eye Color| Ice-blue
± Voice Tones| When he speaks his lullabies of death carry emotionless feeling to them. No matter how angry, upset or happy he is, the decibels rarely every change. Cool as a cucumber some could call it, but deep down a war between malicious intentions and sadistic thought rage on to no end in sight. Be wary if you cross his path and he speaks to you in such clever tones.
± Personality| Look into his eye and they will tell you all you need to know. His heart - just like the hues of his orbs - is frozen over in terror and aggression. For all of you that have waked in the streets, alone, in the dark and passed an alley where someone was moving within the shadow cage. Yea? Spook would be the one hiding in that cage just waiting to catapult himself onto some wary stranger. He lives without a care in the world. Doing what he pleases and not looking ahead of time to what consequences he has created. Just like the old saying goes, "He's a bull in a china shop."
± History| As mentioned before, Spook was sired by Ebony Inferno and foaled by Kei somewhere in the month of late October - he seems to think his birthday is close to All Hallows Eve. Anyways... He was born sometime in October in the distant lands known as Alverstone Valley. There he led a hidden life within the boundaries of his homeland, Dark Forest. His presence was to be non-existent during the day so that all activities carried out within the terra would not be interrupted for his sake. Ebony Inferno had ruled the lands with a fae, Dream Journey, before Spook's dam, Kei, killed her off - or did she? Spook lived in a cave close to the center of the herd's land. It was there that he practiced fighting and play with other mammals of the forest.
As time passed he grew with the rest of the herds members. The fire that blazed wildly through the once damned forest began to dwindle down to a mere spark once more. With Ebony Inferno on leave and Kei... well only god knows where she was, Spook had decided it was time to head out of the nest. So with his current state of mind he left the forests and the valley all together to start his own, new and better life for himself. Many a nights were spent traveling and days sleeping. Across deserts, up mountains, through swamps and over valleys he went, still on his search for that one place he longed for. Then it struck him, literally. In the lithosphere lay a well plotted pothole in which he fell into unaware. Picking himself up with dismay - more anger than anything - he began to look around and take note of his current coordinates. This place, this place looked so desolate and malicious. This, he thought, This will be my new home! All old memories were pushed aside for the new ones to bloom in front of him. This would be his new home. This would be his grave. - xD woot for cheesy goodness!
± Rp Example| god it's been ages! figuratively speaking.