Post by Saren Vanalisle on Aug 20, 2011 20:00:40 GMT -8
Saren Vanalisle
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; padding: 20px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/289wtif.jpg); -webkit-border-radius: 15px; border: 3px solid #dedede, btable][atrb=style, background-color: #dedede; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px;][style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; padding-top: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 3px; width: 415px;]  [/style][style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 30px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -3px; color: e2e2e2; text-shadow: 1px 2px 2px #494949; text-align: center;]don't you, don't you know[/style] BASIC STUFF [style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 10px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;],,Breed Andalusian purebred ,,Herd Vanalisle ,,Rank Villager ,,Gender Male ,,Age Eight years [/style] LOOKS AINT EVERYTHING [style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 10px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;],,Color Buckskin ,,Eye Color Black ,,Height 16.1 hands ,,Markings/Scars none ,,Appearance Starting at the top; His ears are triangle and curved with a tip. His ears on the back are a dark brown, but the inside is feathered, with some black on the inside. Like his whole body color is a a buckskin hue. On his head near his muzzle his some black on his nose and lips. The buckskin hue continues down to his legs, his hooves like most horses is black. Just like his long thick mane and tail, the color is black. Some of the hair on his head comes over his ear and the wind blows it is in eyes. So sometimes you will find him slinging his head to move his mane over. His tail is long, that it comes almost to his hooves. If had two- three inches more it would be dragging on the ground. His breed makes him strongly built and compact, and yet elegant. [/style] DEEP INSIDE [style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 10px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;],,Disabilities none ,,Preferences Probably like other horses, he likes running at his own free will. ,,Strengths Taking control, and fighting ,,Weaknesses Females ,,Personality Since, he is more of a leader instead of a follower. He likes others following him, instead of the other way around. He always holds his head high, and walks around like any good leader would. He hopes to be a great leader, and take care of his herd. And be able to pass it on to the generation, but he probably will since he is leader. One thing about being leader, he really likes his fighting. When a stranger comes into his land he doesn't hesitate, once he is in sight he will attack, unless you are a female, or foal. One thing about fighting, is when he does win. It depends if they were trying to take over, or just looking for a friendly fight. One of his weaknesses, is females because he has a soft spot for them and as well, foals. They could not be his and he would still take care of them as his own. Females.. he would take care of them, or fight for them whatever it takes. He doesn't thinks its right to disrespect your parents, or anyone older than you. Now back to females; he doesn't think it is right to force a female into doing something she doesn't want to do it, or maybe just not with male. Eh, if he sees anything of the sort like that, hurting a foal that is not yours. He will fight you. [/style] BURIED IN THE PAST [style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 10px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;],,OoC Name Varity ,,Family None, he left his old herd to make a new one. ,,Regrets None that he made so far ,,Secret Ambitions Nope ,,History His mother was captured when she was pregnant with Saren. So he ended up growing up with humans. They used him in things with other horses, and taught him, but he always ended up getting beaten with a whip. He was still young then so his mother still looked after him. Five years passed by, and then humans kept making him train over the years. They made him train day and night, he just wanted to relax and take some time to get to know a girl. But he could never even get close to one before they went away. They separated the mares from the stallions making sure that foals didn't pop out every where. His mother told him a story how he was supposed to be born out in the wild, but they got her before she could give birth. That story made him pissed. He was meant to be in the wild, like every horse. That night, he planned to get out. Like every morning, one human would come outside to feed them, but this time. Saren knocked him out the way breaking the gate that held him. He easily jumped over the pen that held all horses. He called the horses that was in there and they came along as well, his mother. Of course, the two legged people wasn't going to let the their horse go. So they started shooting dart guns. He made them split up since the only way they could catch them is if they stayed together then they all would be in for trouble. So he told them to split up, they all did what he said except his mother. His mother was getting old, they got far away from those bad people. He went to leave her for a little bit, and when he got back.. she was gone. Did she leave me? Where could she have gone to? Those questions echoed through his head as he looked for land of his own. He had been here for three years, and he finally made a herd. Waiting for others to join him in his ways. Now these days, they were coming out of no where. [/style] [style=background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #c8c8c8; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 30px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -3px; color: e2e2e2; text-shadow: 1px 2px 2px #494949; text-align: center;]that I fell in love since time?[/style] |
inspired by a skin made by RAIN of OTE