Post by hopelessdead on Jul 23, 2006 16:45:57 GMT -5
Name: Spartacus
Age: 5 in horse
Gender: male
Spices: Pegasus's
Type: wild Horse
Personality: Spartacus is a caring and sweet to a point, he doesn’t like small talk it seems pointless, he is a type to get to the point. He Some times shows his soft side to one he truly cares about.
Description: He Strong black horse with wings, his eyes is light green. His mane and tail are black.
History: Spartacus was born in a dark Forest, he mother was shocked at the coloring of her foal. She was a white and her mate was unknown to him. His life was okay, he had to stay low most of his life. When he turned three he left his mother side. He was on his own this time. He live to find a mare that he can care and love.
Powers: Ability to fly, he can’t make a very strong wind, He can see and smell Very far Distances away. He can see the aura around humanoids.
Talents: he is the type of stag that well not let too many Human/ elf have seen him. He stays way from evilness.
Other:
RPG Example:
Spartacus was minding his own, Nibbling on the sweet grass. He moved his head up as he felt the wind moved over him as he moved his wings some. A smirk move over his kisser, as he moved on to his back daggers; He let out a loud neigh as he kicks his front dagger some. In his own mind he was the last of his kind, but something with in his heart was telling him he was wrong. But who was out their? Where they like him, He wanted to know, he wanted to meet this one his heart was calling to that was nothing more then the need to be wanted and loved. He flicked his tassel as he started to run as fast as he could. His larger black wings opened as he took off into the air, looking for some one like him self. He didn’t want to be alone any more, the need for another was getting very great but would he ever find.He doesn’t know but he well kept up his look for a female like him.Flying throw the sky, made his mind go clear. Spartacus knew he was alone but for how long? His ears moved some as the listened for any far off sounds. He land softly on the ground dagger moved over the dirty as he walked up to the lake as he lower his head as he started to drink the water was nice and cooled down his body. He closed his eyes as he mind when to his mother he missed her dearly
Age: 5 in horse
Gender: male
Spices: Pegasus's
Type: wild Horse
Personality: Spartacus is a caring and sweet to a point, he doesn’t like small talk it seems pointless, he is a type to get to the point. He Some times shows his soft side to one he truly cares about.
Description: He Strong black horse with wings, his eyes is light green. His mane and tail are black.
History: Spartacus was born in a dark Forest, he mother was shocked at the coloring of her foal. She was a white and her mate was unknown to him. His life was okay, he had to stay low most of his life. When he turned three he left his mother side. He was on his own this time. He live to find a mare that he can care and love.
Powers: Ability to fly, he can’t make a very strong wind, He can see and smell Very far Distances away. He can see the aura around humanoids.
Talents: he is the type of stag that well not let too many Human/ elf have seen him. He stays way from evilness.
Other:
RPG Example:
Spartacus was minding his own, Nibbling on the sweet grass. He moved his head up as he felt the wind moved over him as he moved his wings some. A smirk move over his kisser, as he moved on to his back daggers; He let out a loud neigh as he kicks his front dagger some. In his own mind he was the last of his kind, but something with in his heart was telling him he was wrong. But who was out their? Where they like him, He wanted to know, he wanted to meet this one his heart was calling to that was nothing more then the need to be wanted and loved. He flicked his tassel as he started to run as fast as he could. His larger black wings opened as he took off into the air, looking for some one like him self. He didn’t want to be alone any more, the need for another was getting very great but would he ever find.He doesn’t know but he well kept up his look for a female like him.Flying throw the sky, made his mind go clear. Spartacus knew he was alone but for how long? His ears moved some as the listened for any far off sounds. He land softly on the ground dagger moved over the dirty as he walked up to the lake as he lower his head as he started to drink the water was nice and cooled down his body. He closed his eyes as he mind when to his mother he missed her dearly