Post by nightsky on Jul 3, 2008 14:16:07 GMT -7
Character Name: Ruhr
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Horse
Height: 16.3 >when he is older<
Age: 2
Description: My pelt is stained in the color of blue, also known as blue roan. My mane and tail seem to be a black color. My eyes...Well I don't have those. I was born without them.
Personality:I take no mercy in myself so I perfer others not to give me their pity. I am fairly blunt, sometimes rather harsh but I am the type of stag that loves to be loved. I am very gentle when it comes to mares and have almost no patiences when it comes to a stallion.
History:
Let's start with my blood.
My greatgrandmother was Nightmare. She was the ruler of Flaming Passions. Her name was literally feared by everyone, she was one of the darkest and meanest creatures you could come across. She adopted a filly named Egyptian Beauty, now remember that name it becomes important again. She mated with a stallion named Midnight Chaos. The following spring she gave birth to twins, Shabuna and Nightsky. Nightmare decided she hated the older of the twins, Nightsky and abandoned her at birth. Nightsky learned to hate the world and renamed herself Ghost. Ghost mated with a stallion named Prowler to produce Forest. Forest is my mother.
The other half of me started this way. The adopted daughter of Nightmare, Eyptian Beauty soon fell in love with Nightmare's love, Midnight Chaos. When Ghost came back, she killed nightmare, leaving Midnight Chaos opened for Egyptian Beauty. They had twins, Possive Grave and Nicoda. Nicoda mated with every single stallion she could lay eyes on.. One stallion produced Satin Stitches. This is my father.
Why am I messed up. Take a look?! My bloods is pure. Even my mother and father are related as cousins in some way.
Moving on. I was born without eyes but I did not realize that I was weird or different. Infact I thought I was the same as every other colt that was born. I was curious about things, I listened and became very alert at strange noises, I was a kid.
Of course this innocently would not stay with me. I would soon learn how different I was from everyone else. My mother tried to hide me from their awful words but this only made me angier. Now comes the excitting part. I leave. Yes I left, got lost, and ended up in a city of ruins.
Status: Finished